"Body, that Asian should have entered this manor just now."

"Even if it's not Asian, it's definitely a rich man." Bodie said with bright eyes.

Tim is still apprehensive, after all, he's seen Chen Ye's shot.

What impressed him most was not Chen Wei's weird magic.

It was the coldness of Chen Yan that turned people into gray flies.

That was what impressed him most.

"There are only four people in such a large estate." Bodi said with a touch of his chin.

"How do you know there are only four people in it?" Tim asked, puzzled.

Bodi smiled and said, "As long as there is someone breathing, as long as there is air spreading, I cannot escape my perception."

Bodi glanced at Tim, who suddenly felt a little suffocated, and the air around him seemed to be thin.

"I……"

"The Asian you said has the power to control the flames, and I am exactly his nemesis. In front of me, he can't even raise a little flame."

Bodi's basic ability is to control the air, which is very basic at this time.

But the more basic capabilities, the more possibilities there are.

It didn't take long for Bodie to just gain this power.

But he already has some skills.

And the deeper he explores, the more he feels that this ability is powerful and unfathomable.

And this ability can be continuously strengthened through exploration.

In the beginning, Bodi could only sense the air flow around a few meters.

Today, half a year later, he can already perceive the range of 100 meters.

This ability also made him the radar of the English gang.

The attack two days ago relied on him to take advantage of the enemy's first opportunity, and thus gained an advantage and left calmly.

Just then, there were two women, two strangely ugly women.

Enyasiri and Piero came to the gate.

Blocked the footsteps of Bodie and Tim.

"Let's go in." Bodie said disapprovingly.

"But they ..."

Bodie dismissed it: "I'm not interested in ugly women."

Enyasiri and Peroli are ugly and ugly.

But this is also their taboo.

The more you lack, the more you care.

Bodie said this to them in front of them.

Obviously they have violated their bottom line.

"you wanna die!"

Suddenly, Enyassili's pupils turned golden yellow, arms wide, as if pulling an invisible bowstring.

Gradually, the dark golden bow corners of the energy masses were revealed, as well as the golden bow strings.

Finally there are pure white arrows.

Bodi hummed, raised his palm and pressed down.

Suddenly, Enyasiri felt suffocation.

But her magic didn't stop.

Bodie was a bit surprised, but not too surprised.

He's played against psionic teams before.

A simple suffocation does not cause much trouble to those psychics.

The ugly woman in front of him was obviously more difficult than most of the enemies that night.

Since it is impossible to pose a threat to those enemies, it is naturally difficult to pose a threat to this woman.

So Bodie soon plans to change.

"against the wind!"

Mastering air means mastering air pressure.

The so-called air pressure is the difference in air density.

When you grasp the air pressure, you grasp the air flow, which is the wind.

Bodie can now create a small storm in a small area.

But at this moment, Piero shot.

She also raised her right palm, with an invisible barrier in front of them.

For ordinary people, Bodie's attack is invisible and intangible.

But to their elves, none of this was a secret.

Their communication with nature allows them to know everything about them.

The wind stopped before them.

This natural attack is resolved by a natural barrier.

Bodi frowned slightly, the two ugly women in front of them looked very tricky.

But it is not enough to make Bodi helpless.

The air is everywhere and his power is everywhere.

Bodie suddenly compressed the air, forming a high-pressure air mass, and slammed into Nyaxili and Peroli.

"It's really rough."

Elf, that was the race that mastered magic earlier than humans.

And their application of magic is more delicate and delicate than humans.

The same magic can play flowers in their hands.

If the appearances of Enyaxili and Peroli are the values ​​of the elven tribe-human, then their magic talent is the value of the elven tribe + human.

Unfortunately, they also have the best teacher among the elves, and they are also adoptive fathers.

Lila Gevich! In the past, Lila Gevich was the strong among the elves.

Today, he is the strongest.

Elves who have never appeared for hundreds of years.

"The sound of silence." Piero Li only said a faint voice, but she did not see any action.

The huge pressure on them turned into a silent breeze.

Bodi had previously felt that he was the nemesis of fire magic.

Because air is the basis of flame combustion.

Without air, flames cannot be generated.

But the Elves are his nemesis.

Because of the natural magic of the elves, the seemingly invisible magical nature is no longer mysterious.

The greatest feature of natural magic is also from heaven and earth, from all things, from nature.

And it is more natural and comprehensive, not control, but resonance.

resonance! This is an extremely profound magic theory in the spirit realm.

Generally, psychics master more than a dozen magics, no matter how skilled they are, they cannot resonate.

A human psychic wants to understand resonance, which requires harmony with the people and the time.

Those who are mediocre in nature will not be able to understand the resonance throughout their lives.

But most elves have a natural talent for resonance.

The talents of Enyasiri and Peroli are even higher.

They are not powerful enough, nor are they able to release more powerful and destructive magic.

They just release the magic that works best.

In front of them, Bodie has no secret at all.

His abilities, his moves, were like streaking in front of both of them.

Average level, ability and control.

All in all, it is stable and comprehensive.

It was at this time that Enyasiri's nature was completed.

Enyasiri loosened the golden bowstring.

Sniff--

A simple arrow!

Bodie's air wall shattered.

Bodi was hit and flew out, and then smashed into the tree pole behind.

Not dead, but hurt badly.

"Enyasiri, your magic is not fine enough," said Piroli indifferently. She, who is a sister, is qualified to say this sentence.