Qi Yu almost fell down without even notice and supported himself on the ground with his magic wand.

"Hahaha--" Jacob laughed wildly, "So what if you have strong magic? You don't know how to use wisdom, aren't you baboons who can wield magic wands?"

"How did the baboon offend you, the magician of Demon France. Do you hate him so much?" Qi Yu stood up straight again and said to Jacob.

Jacob's face was instantly stiff when he laughed wildly, and he said in surprise: "Can you still stand up straight?"

Qi Yu moved his hands and feet and supported his wand to the ground with force: "It's not bad, it's quite powerful as a massage."

"Bluff." Jacob sneered and shouted, "removed his wand for me."

The magicians, wearing hoods and black clothes, looked extremely mysterious, immediately aimed their wand at Qi Yu and recited a spell.

The gravity on Qi Yu's body came from the magic circle and magic props. After it was stimulated, these people were not required to continue casting spells. Jacob also recited the spell "Destroy Your Weapon" with them.

The magic power of the six magicians surged. Qi Yu felt the wand in his hand vibrated, as if he was about to escape. He tried to let go of his hand, and the wand immediately drew an arc and flew into the corner of the dim basement.

"There is no magic wand! I see what other methods you have!" Seeing that the magic was successful, Jacob couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was originally a little worried that if the wand, a weapon, could remove the other party's wand.

Of course, the success rate of this magic is not 100%. It has something to do with your own magic power, magic level and the opponent's magic power and magic level.

Jacob did not forget the scene when he was slapped by Merlin on the wall with his magical hand in the conference room yesterday. At that time, Jacob had even touched the magic wand, and had almost used the defensive magic of "High Armor". Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the majestic magic.

Even though he gathered the power of six people this time, Jacob was still worried.

"It's quite interesting magic." Qi Yu stared at his palm, then looked at the magic wand that fell in the corner, but still had no panic expression.

"Damn it!" Jacob cursed inwardly. Although he took off Qi Yu's wand, he still felt very uneasy for some reason, and always felt that he had missed something.

Jacob, who claimed to be a scheming man, certainly would not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Seeing Qi Yu's indifferent expression, he immediately waved his wand to the basement wall and turned on a certain switch.

A dozen round holes the size of fists suddenly appeared on the stone slab under Qi Yu's feet. These holes formed a circle to surround Qi Yu. With the sound of metal running, black iron pipes the size of fists rose from these holes and rushed straight to the already closed ceiling.

With a crisp metal sound, dozens of black iron pipes nailed to the ceiling, turning into a small round metal cage that was barely enough for one person to stand, trapping Qi Yu in it.

"This is?"

Qi Yu frowned slightly.

The appearance of the cage was only the beginning. A purple-blue current spread along with the black iron tube. Qi Yu felt his hair stand up, and the air around him seemed to be filled with endless current.

"Don't move around, there is high voltage electricity on it." Jacob reminded, "I still have something to ask you, but I don't want you to die like this."

"High-voltage electricity? No wonder." Qi Yu touched his combed hair, and there was a slight tingling feeling on his skin. The simple magic wrapping seemed to not completely isolate the damage caused by these currents.

"It's time to find a real defensive magic." Qi Yu said in his heart. The "heavy armor" of Magic France has the benefits of being a panacea and also has its disadvantages. In terms of defense, it is not much different from Qi Yu's magic wrapped in magic. Qi Yu now lacks defensive magic that is truly similar to the "magic shield".

"What magical magic props do you have? Where do you come from? Don't say that you are self-awakening magic. If you do this, you can deceive others but you can't deceive me. Who is your teacher?" Seeing Qi Yu silent, Jacob raised a series of questions.

"Everyone believes that I am a serious magic genius. Why do you think you are smart and think I will have a teacher?" Qi Yu said. He remembered that the magician he had met in the stratosphere also asked this question.

"Ha, genius. Genius should be like Reinhardt. Do you think your performance is just a genius?" Jacob sneered, "Which radical magician is your teacher?"

"This has already made a mark on me in the camp?" Qi Yu laughed silently. To be honest, he had only a personal relationship with Bodon and others. He didn't know the grudges between the new magician and the conservative magician at all.

However, due to a series of reasons such as identity, the conservative magicians of Magic France have already treated him as an enemy to attack him.

"Sure enough, this 10 million is not something you can take casually." Of course, Qi Yu didn't care. After all, he received the money and was recognized as a new magician. He is a very contractual person.

"Tell me, I can consider not killing you." Jacob threatened.

"Okay." Qi Yu nodded, "My teacher Dumbledore."

"Little devil, are you fooling me?" Jacob said angrily. Of course, Jacob knew that a very famous novel in the old era was written by a member of the Porter family, who had not yet made a fortune at that time, at the request of the new magician.

It was a sensation at that time, and the Porter family also took advantage of this and got a lot of money and began to rise. Unfortunately, they were later suppressed by conservative magicians, and the Porter family gradually became a relatively conservative magic family.

This matter has always been something that the conservative magicians talk about. You see, you have spent a lot of effort to create an ally for us.

"Tsk, are you seen?" Qi Yu turned his head, looking very unwilling.

Jacob narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Since that's the case, you forced me." As he waved his wand, another switch seemed to be pressed.

The current on the iron pipe beside Qi Yu disappeared, and the only foothold under his feet began to sink.

Green water, which was almost flat with the round stone slab, soon disappeared from the stone slab and touched the sole of Qi Yu's shoes.

"Is this?" Qi Yu raised his foot and felt a great stickiness stopping his movements.

"Corrosion Water." Jacob sneered, "If you don't want to die, you will spit out all the secrets on you."

"It actually has a corrosion effect." The first thing that was corroded was not Qi Yu's shoes, but the iron pipe that originally trapped him.

However, the corrosion resistance of the iron pipe was obviously greater than that of Qi Yu's shoes. When the green water exceeded Qi Yu's ankle, Qi Yu had already felt that the shoes had become very thin, very thin. With a slight movement, it seemed that they could wear thin shoes.

"My shoes." Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, and his left hand moved slightly. Several neat gaps suddenly appeared on the iron pipe in front of him. Then Qi Yu stretched out his hand and pushed it. The cage in front of him was broken, and a big hole could be provided for him to come out.

"Are you?" Jacob was shocked and turned his head involuntarily to look at the corner of the basement, where the wand was still "lying" quietly.

"I have a special magic prop. You can cast magic without a wand, don't you know?" Qi Yu smiled. Anyway, there have been such speculations. It seems that many powerful magicians have similar props. He simply admitted this "fact".

Jacob stopped talking and pointed the wand in his hand at Qi Yu: "What if you can break the cage? Take action on me and don't beat me to death."

The magicians who had been standing next to him and remained silent finally moved. One of them laughed indifferently, and the magic wand in his hand spewed out a blazing flames and rushed towards Qi Yu.

Other magicians also released different magic. For a moment, the entire basement was filled with extremely magical light.

"These bastards!" Jacob cursed inwardly, tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes. The light that several magical creatures collided with them was very dazzling.

"call--"

Just then, Jacob heard the howling sound of the wind, and before he could even think of why the howling sound of the wind appeared in the basement. The magician who stood in front of his left and casted a raging flame suddenly fell down.

Blood gushed out of his body, and the basement was filled with blood.

"What's going on?" Jacob couldn't help but shout, "What magic did you use? God's Feng Wuying?"

He saw a huge hole in the magician's chest, as if it was being cut by a sharp blade. Jacob only knew one similar magic, that is, the Divine Feng Wuying.

But this magic is not simple, and it takes ten seconds or even longer for Jacob to cast this magic.

Jacob doesn't believe that someone can still cast this magic when he is besieged by several powerful magicians. Even if that person has mysterious magic props.

"Does he have the power of a legendary magician?" A thought flashed through Jacob's mind that he couldn't even believe it.

"Kill him, kill him!" Jacob shouted sternly. At this time, he was no longer planning to inquire about the secret of "Merlin Kane".

"I've wanted to do it for a long time." The magicians said in a cold voice. Death of a companion seemed to have no effect on them at all.

"Torn to pieces!"

"Heart-broken!"

"The soul is out of body!"

"Split up!"
Chapter completed!