The Wizard World

The moment the man in black robe came out, Angelet's eyes narrowed slightly.

He could feel that the aura of the black robed man in front of him was completely different from the one he saw a few days ago. The breath and mental power fluctuations on his body are almost the same as the big man wizard with the black panther he met in the woods back then.

"The liquefaction stage?" he asked calmly.

"Carrero, this is my name." The thin black robe lifted the hood, revealing the face inside.

He was a very ordinary middle-aged man, with pale skin, sunken eye sockets, and messy short black hair. Only his eyes glowed with a faint green fluorescence.

"It's been five years since I entered this stage. You are a wizard from the Dark Witch Land? Hand over the body, and I can guarantee that I won't do anything to you. After all, I don't want to have any enemies with the people of the Dark Witch Land." Carriello shrugged easily. shrug.

Angelet frowned: "Unfortunately, I can't see your sincerity."

He turned around abruptly.

clang!

The cross sword suddenly collided with the giant sword attacking from behind.

It was a humanoid black mist with a bull's head that attacked him. He couldn't see the facial features and body clearly, only a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Angelet fiercely, and the tauren was holding a huge black wide-edged sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was colliding violently with Angelet's cross sword.

Angelet was involuntarily knocked back two steps by the inertia, and there was a twinge under his feet instantly.

Looking down, he saw a cluster of dark green vines tightly entangled his feet at some point.

With a hard kick, the vine broke instantly, but it also delayed Angelet for a split second.

The Tauren's huge broad-edged sword slashed at Angelet from top to bottom.

Countless metal liquids instantly condensed into a silver shield in front of Angelet.

Boom! !

The silver shield was hit hard by the giant sword, making a violent impact sound.

The deck under Angelet's feet suddenly clicked, and a black hole appeared directly. The extremely thick deck layer was actually smashed through directly.

In an instant, two pieces of silver metal appeared under Angelet's feet. Using his strength, he jumped out of the black hole, turned over and rushed directly towards the black-robed Carrero. A trace of blood also slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, obviously from the injury just now.

Carriello smiled and opened his arms in a hugging gesture.

Crack! !

Two pink scimitar blades suddenly popped out from his arms, as if growing on his forearms. Faint pink smoke emanated from the blade, like a red-hot soldering iron.

clang! ! !

The two collided hard.

Angelet's cross sword blocked with a pink blade.

The upper half of the cross sword suddenly bent, turned into a sharp thorn, and quickly extended towards Carrero.

At the same time, behind Carrero, an iron nail on the deck suddenly flew up, turning into a black thread and piercing the back of the black robe.

Carrero swiped forward with the blade in his other hand, and with a swish, Angelet was forced to leap back. And the iron nails and spikes pierced Carrero's skin at the same time, making an aggressive wooden sound. nailed directly to his body.

"Is this the level of the Dark Witchland?" Carrero stood still and laughed out loud as he watched Angelet. "If you only have this little ability, then I am really disappointed."

With a bang, Angelet once again fought against the black shadow of the Tauren chasing after him, and he was slammed back more than ten steps before he could stand still.

Hearing Carrero's laughter, Angelet's face remained unchanged, but a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at the tauren, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, aiming at the palm.

The shadow of the black wings on the palm of the hand twisted immediately, and slowly vibrated the wings.

A burst of sharp screams sounded suddenly on the deck. It was like the scream of a woman in the distance, or the scream of some strange bird.

A circle of colorless and transparent ripples, with Angelet as the center, suddenly spread in all directions.

The black shadow of the tauren immediately froze in place, unable to move.

Carriello's eyes not far away also became slightly dull.

Angelet withdrew his left hand.

"Four more times!" He murmured in a low voice, and pointed his right hand at Carriello not far away.

Dense red flames quickly gathered in front of his palm from the surrounding air, quickly forming a red fireball the size of a human head.

The fireball rolled and scattered sparks. Dye Angelet's whole body a fiery red.

"Secondary Flame Orb, go." Angelet gently pushed the fireball forward.

Amidst the whirring sound, a fireball the size of a human head drew a red line and flew fiercely towards Carrero who stayed where he was. During the flight, the fireball rapidly became smaller, condensed, and finally formed a fist-sized red crystal bead.

bang.

Carrero was completely hit by the crystal bead, and the intense red flame completely enveloped him. The soaring flames almost ignited the sails on one side.

"Ah!!!" He himself was awakened by the attack. "Howl of the Banshee!! You actually have the Howl of the Banshee!!" He roared crazily in the flames.

"To be correct, it should be the Howl of the Harpy. The legendary hallucinatory sound that can drag creatures into the abyss and despair." Angelet added in a low voice. "The improved secondary flame orb is more powerful than ordinary spells. It's over."

Looking at Carrero struggling on the deck covered in flames, Angelet knew that if it weren't for the enhanced version of the secondary flame orb already stored in the chip, it would be difficult for him to win this time.

This improved version of the spell can only be used as the bottom card stored in the chip. Because it is extremely powerful, but the casting time and the required incantations are too long. It takes five minutes to build the model, which consumes most of Angelet's mental power.

However, the power has received an unexpected surprise, with a power of nearly 40 degrees.

Using the hallucination effect of the Howl of the Harpy, in the situation just now, it was possible to cause the wizard with high resistance to appear at least five seconds of sluggish time. If he hadn't been attacked, Angelet estimated that Carrero might continue to extend this time.

It can make a wizard in the stage of liquefied mental power stumble for more than five seconds, and he is still in battle. The power of this ancient bloodline is really terrifying. Five seconds in the battle is enough to be killed countless times by evenly matched opponents.

With the burning of Carrero, the black shadow of the bull's head slowly turned into countless black air and dissipated.

Carriello in the flames waved two blades and struggled frantically. The flames lasted for more than a minute before slowly extinguishing.

Carrero was still alive, his whole body was covered in green smoke, and he was burned to blackness.

He stood where he was against the side of the boat. Except for the two pink blades on the arms that are still colored, the rest of the body is burnt black. It looked very miserable.

"Very well, I will remember today's revenge." Carrero said hoarsely, "I will come back when you wait." His body suddenly began to slowly turn into pieces of black flesh and fell to the deck At the same time, these pieces of meat actually began to melt, turning into a pool of black mucus, and then evaporated into a black mist, which slowly dissipated. Soon, Carrero completely disappeared in place.

Angelet looked calm, rushed over, stood at Carrero's original position, and looked towards the direction of the ship's side.

Hundreds of meters away from the blue sea, a white whale slowly floated up. On its back, a large amount of black mist appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a complete human shape. It was the scorched Carrero.

Angelet stretched out his hands, and a large amount of metal condensed into a huge silver longbow in his hands. He took out a bowstring from his waist pocket with one hand and tied it on the longbow.

"Wind direction and wind force calculation started"

"Track data correction in progress"

"Long-distance projectile simulation begins and simulation ends, hit rate: 98.15%."

There were a lot of blue spots in Angelet's eyes.

With a squeak, the bowstring was pulled full and taut. A silver metal arrow quickly condensed on the longbow, and a red flame ignited on the arrow.

laugh! !

The arrow suddenly disappeared on the bowstring, drawing a red trajectory, and accurately hit Carriello in the distance.

With a whoosh, Carrero's body quickly ignited a fierce flame. He was still clutching his left chest and heart, and knelt down on the back of the white whale.

"No!!!" He roared violently. The voice slowly changed from a man's voice to a roar like a lion.

puff!

Angelet himself couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He watched from afar as Carrero exploded suddenly, turning into countless pieces of flames and flying into the sea.

Only then did he slowly support his body and walk back.

His mental power is not bad, but the mana and the storage of the chip are almost used up. And the most important point is that the Howling of the Banshee also has a certain influence and backlash on himself. Although he was the main body of the hallucination mark, he was not the Harpy itself after all, and his resistance was extremely poor, so he also suffered concussion damage.

"The wizard in the liquefaction stage is really too strong." Angelet shook his head. A wry smile appeared on his face. He insisted on walking to the two corpses in white robes, dragged them up and took them away, then found an empty room, threw the corpses in, set the warning energy particles, and fell directly on the bed.

"The internal organs of the body were injured by the shock, and the activity of the cells in the whole body dropped by more than half. The black figure with the bull's head is too powerful, at least equivalent to the great knight when it exploded." Angelet turned his blue mannequin in his field of vision.

Next to the model, there are densely packed body data.

The last row of data is the estimated recovery time.

a month.

"The three wizards don't have any signs of organization, but the two white robes have the same defensive talent spells, and they are obviously together. I just don't know where they disembark. Two white robes who are rookies in combat, actually A liquefied dark wizard is going to be dispatched. It seems that it is likely to be involved in a very troublesome incident."

Angelet smiled wryly, turned over, and lay on his back on the bed.

His current strength is overwhelmingly superior to the wizards in the liquefaction stage. This is almost his limit.