Count of Wizards

After doing all this, Connor didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and turned to the Walking Corpse Puppet and the Little Fans, which undoubtedly showed that Emery Manor was fully prepared for the wizard's visit, and he might have been exposed by now.

However, just a few steps out of the warehouse, Connor sighed in his heart, knowing that it was time to come, he still came, and one hand secretly touched his space ring!

"Mr. Apprentice, let me give you a piece of advice. Raise your hands. Our guns are filled with magic bullets!" Although Connor's movements were concealed, seven or eight people rushed out of him without a sound. The well-built knights surrounded Connor, and each of these knights pointed at Connor with their revolvers. A bald-headed strong man at the head issued a warning to Connor in a cold voice:

Although he was surrounded by people, Connor didn't show any panic. He looked around and said lightly, "Palares Circle?"

"One last warning, raise your hand up, or we'll shoot you!" He didn't mean to talk nonsense to Connor, the bald man had a fierce gleam in his eyes, and with a movement of his finger, he loaded the revolver in his hand. chamber!

"It should be the Paredes circle, otherwise you shouldn't have found me!" Connor didn't seem to care about the threat of these people, and he spoke on his own. After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the leader. The middle-aged strong man said lightly:

"I hate it when people put a gun to my head..."

Before Connor could finish his sentence, the knights who surrounded him, led by the leading bald man, opened their guns resolutely!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

After a series of explosions, seven or eight silver demon-breaking bullets tore through the air, aiming at Connor's chest, heart, throat, eyebrows and other vital points.

Sensing all of this with spiritual power, a mocking smile appeared on Connor's face, and following the appearance of this mocking smile, a purple light shield immediately appeared in front of Connor, shooting at Connor's broken All the magic bullets were blocked.

Although the magic-breaking bullet is strong, you must know that Connor's Saint Laurent ring is a second-level defensive magic item! If it wasn't Connor but an ordinary wizard this time, maybe it was possible to fall into their way, but this group of people is facing a wealthy alchemist, so that's another matter!

Their only chance is to shoot straight away when they meet, and Connor shouldn't have the chance to use the violet ring, but these greedy knights are stupid enough to want to capture Connor alive...

Seeing that the purple light shield blocked the demon-breaking bullets they were proud of one by one, a look of panic flashed in the eyes of this bald man, but this man also reacted instantly, and immediately pulled out his waistband. A short knife, this short knife is permeated with faint magic fluctuations, one can tell that it is a first-level magic item, and the quality is not bad!

The bald man headed by the life wave exuding from his body can obviously make people find that this person is a great knight. The combat power displayed by a great knight and this short knife demonized item is still very strong. It's impressive, but this bald-headed man, his fault is that the Connor he provoked is not only a wealthy alchemist, but also a spiritual wizard who is extremely rare in the wizarding world.

As soon as the bald man drew his sword, Connor had already received a mental shock. The big knight's face was distorted immediately, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but he didn't know what method he used. Shock stun effect.

"clang!"

The bald-headed man was still very brave, knocking away the shadow dagger that Connor had sneaked in with a single blow, and then he roared at his subordinates: "I'm coming to pester this man, hurry up and protect Mrs. and Young Master!"

Hearing the roar of this bald man, Connor suddenly burst out laughing. In this field, this bald man still has the intention of sacrificing himself to protect everyone. He is really loyal to Mr. Emery.

Smiling and shaking his head, Connor sang in a low voice: "Eri groped..."

"Kang Dang!!··········"

As the spell sounded, invisible spiritual ripples emanated from Connor's side. Before the bald man and the knights could follow the instructions of the bald man, they fell to the ground and passed out one by one. In this scene, the bald-headed and strong man, with angry eyes, raised his dagger and rushed towards Connor. However, halfway through the rush, he slammed on the brakes, maintaining a very awkward state of raising his knife to slash.

And the reason why he is so embarrassed now is because Connor's shadow dagger is suspended at his throat at this moment. As long as the shadow dagger is lightly swiped, there will be one less person in this world who has worked hard for decades to achieve success. The bald man of the Great Knight.

Seeing the bald-headed man stop, Connor chuckled lightly, and said lightly, "Death is inevitable, but living is inevitable, but if you shoot me, cut off an arm yourself, count it as an apology!"

"Who are you? What exactly do you want to do?" The bald man said in a deep voice:

"I'm not hostile, I just came to borrow something, now it's your turn!" After pondering for a while, Connor said, and after speaking, Connor's eyes glanced at a surrounding building intentionally or unintentionally.

Noticing Connor's eyes, this bald man who was loyal to Mr. Emery had a look of humiliation in his eyes, but in the end he raised his knife and dropped his hand on his other arm!

"Since I have offended Your Excellency, I hope this arm can appease Your Excellency's anger!" Holding his bloody severed arm, the pale, bald man said every word:

Glancing at the thick arm that fell to the ground, and then looking at the bald man with only one arm left, but still guarding himself carefully, Connor nodded and said: "This is the end of this matter, help me Tell Mr. Emery, I will borrow the alchemy furnace for a while, and it will be returned to him with interest every day!"

"Your Excellency, I will definitely bring it!" The bald man seemed to have lost a lot of blood, and he gritted his teeth to try to stay awake.

Slightly frowning, Connor casually cast out a spell, and when it reached the bald man's body, the wound on the bald man's severed arm unexpectedly stopped slowly.

Seeing all this, Connor didn't talk nonsense, and walked away. Mr. Emery has something to do with the secret society. His subordinates offended him, so he can give him some punishment. It would be too much to play people to death. Besides, this Connor admired the bald man's actions.