Chapter 138 How Many Times Can You Defend Against Such a Curse?

Ivan nodded. Although this approach was a bit violent and might even cause some misunderstandings, that was all it could do for the time being.

However, it was beyond their expectations.

The young wizard who fell to the ground and lost the ability to resist, listened to their conversation, his eyes suddenly turned red, and brown-gray hair grew quickly on his body. With a roar, the vines that bound his body were cut off. It tore apart instantly.

Ivan quickly stepped back with a look of shock on his face. This was not a full moon night.

Although there are rumors that werewolf wizards will lose their minds and transform into wolves when they are extremely angry, but that is just a legend!

Even though he was very surprised, Ivan still reacted quickly. With a wave of the wand, more vines wrapped around him, restricting the opponent's ability to move before the transformation was completed.

Docter also retreated to the other side at this time, and released a stun spell with tacit understanding.

"Collapse!"

The cyan light easily hit the werewolf's body. The werewolf's figure swayed violently, but he resisted with force.

Docter was surprised. This was his first time dealing with a werewolf. He didn't expect this monster to be so resistant to the coma spell!

Ivan's expression was not very good, and he knew in his heart that they had lost the best opportunity to take action.

Not far in front of him, the young wizard who was originally thin and only about 1.7 meters tall has now turned into a monster nearly two meters tall, with long and narrow arms and a body covered with hair.

"Hul~Gulu~" The werewolf's big mouth full of fangs was full of saliva, he was breathing heavily, and his stomach made some weird noises.

Ivan was secretly frightened. When he was watching from the window on the second floor, he didn't think it was anything, but now he realized how terrifying the werewolf was when he faced it head-on.

With their tall size, excellent fighting instincts, extraordinary recovery and resistance to magic, and their terrifying ability to infect, it is no wonder that werewolves can leave various terrifying legends in the wizarding world and even cause panic in a small area.

"It looks like we may have to use some rough tactics." Docter said jokingly.

It was just a werewolf. Doggett didn't take it seriously. He was cautious just now because he didn't want to hurt the other party's life. Otherwise, while the other party was restrained, he would cast the Avada Kedavra. The werewolf was long dead.

But soon, Doggett's expression changed, because a rapid shouting came from the distance, and he suddenly remembered the red light emitted by the werewolf before the battle.

Ivan also noticed this. Wherever he looked, several wizards were rushing over, but they looked more like refugees.

Ivan no longer had the energy to pay attention to other places at this time. The violent werewolf rushed towards him the moment he broke free from the restraints.

"There are many obstacles!" Ivan raised his hand to release the obstacle spell, but the next second it was torn apart by the werewolf's claws.

In the distance, colorful spells were also hitting this side one after another.

Doggett built a large number of magic barriers in front, which could barely resist the magic spells shot at him.

Ivan's side was even more dangerous. Most of the attacks were coming towards him. Dozens of magic spells and werewolves were in front of him in an instant.

Knowing that he was being treated as a weakling, Ivan frowned. With a thought in his mind, the magic ring on his left wrist suddenly lit up.

The next moment, a huge wave of magic power surged out of Ivan's body, and all kinds of magic spells were wiped out under the impact of magic power. The speeding werewolf rolled and fell into the pile of rocks as if it had been hit by a car.

Docter, who was not too far away, was also hit by the aftermath and took several steps back before he regained his balance.

The magic ring on Ivan's wrist has completely gone silent and cannot be used again until the magic power is replenished.

But the werewolf wizards who came to support did not understand the weakness of the magic ring. Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a while, looking at Ivan standing in the center with some surprise and uncertainty.

"We didn't mean any harm, we just came to talk. It was the werewolf who attacked first!" When the other party stopped, Ivan winked at Doggett and told him not to act rashly, and then said.

Several werewolf wizards looked at each other, and an old witch stood up and looked at Docter and said in a stern voice.

"It's impossible. Walker won't attack others at will. Besides, what are you doing here? If you don't make it clear, none of you will be able to leave here."

Docter raised his eyebrows and did not reply. Instead, he left the right to speak to Ivan, a little wizard of eleven or twelve years old. He was only here to act as a bodyguard.

Doggett didn't care about the threats from the wizards in front of him. They had easily dealt with the five well-trained law enforcers before, let alone these poor wizards who were wild.

Ivan does not have the confidence of Doggett. Only he knows that the Unicorn Shadow's endurance is insufficient. If all the werewolf wizards in front of him can transform, relying on the werewolf's rapid recovery ability, they The possibility of escaping in embarrassment is actually higher.

For this reason, Ivan repeated what he had said to the young wizard named Walker.

It's a pity that the werewolf wizards present were half-convinced.

"Throw away the wand in your hand first, and then we will trust you!" the old witch warned.

Ivan was laughed out of anger for a moment. As a wizard, what is the difference between throwing away the wand and surrendering?

Facing a group of strange wizards with whom he had not been in contact for a long time, he would only do what they said unless he was crazy.

Seeing that the werewolf that had been knocked away by him stood up again, the other wizards also vaguely surrounded him and others.

Ivan knew that the battle just now was not enough to scare them. He sighed, activated the strengthening magic text on the wand, and said helplessly.

"If we really had bad intentions, we wouldn't have bothered at all!"

Before the werewolf wizards could understand the meaning of the words, Ivan waved his wand and directed the only high-level offensive spell he had at the street wall not far away.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Orange-red flames poured out from the top of the wand, expanding more and more in the air, and finally hit the street wall directly.

The next moment, the orange-red flame the size of a human head expanded into a huge fireball, accompanied by violent explosions and roars.

The high street wall that stood upright just a moment ago was blown into a pile of rubble in an instant. Countless rubble and red bricks fell from the sky like rain.

Ivan stood quietly without any movement, but a magic barrier automatically floated on his body to block the falling debris.

After looking around and looking at the stunned werewolf wizards, Ivan asked.

"As I said just now, how many times can you defend against such a curse?"

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