Headshot Wizard - Chapter 196
Chapter 196
“Who are you?” Dora’s face changed, and black light began to flash in her hands.
The other three wizards are also on the verge of an enemy. For them, the Forbidden Demon Warrior is not a problem at all. It would be a little tricky if there were more advanced apprentices, but all the people Dora found were the best among the advanced apprentices, so they also had the confidence to fight more with less.
The key lies in the second-level wizard.
For the average wizard, the first and second levels are almost insurmountable obstacles. Once you enter the realm of the second-level wizard, its mana will exceed the threshold of 100 points, and the magic power will become quite powerful.
Their breathing began to become hurried, and huge pressure was on their faces.
Only Lance was calm and composed, not only that, but he actually felt a little excited.
His heart was beating steadily, a thirst for blood suddenly emerged, and his mind was full of desire to kill!
“Does it come out to make trouble every time like this?” Lance subconsciously pressed his left hand to his chest. The heart of the demon seemed to come alive suddenly, urging him to kill.
These are all damn people. Look at that poor green goblin, they must be the ghost, so kill them!
Similar voices in his heart came one after another.
…
“Hehe.” The skinny second-level wizard took a step forward. The rest immediately followed.
They squeezed the staffs in their hands. Although these staffs were very simple, their superiority in numbers still caused a certain amount of pressure on the five wizards in the camp.
“Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Freeland, the leader of the True God Hunting Team.” Freeland narrowed his eyes: “You guys not only disturbed the true God’s ritual, but also killed our scientific guest. It really deserves death.”
“True God?” Dora widened her eyes and sneered immediately: “It turns out to be a cult.”
It is well known that none of the mainstream wizards of Ferendor have any faith.
“True wizards do not need to believe in gods, we only believe in our own power.” This is a famous saying left by the first founder of Ferendor, and is regarded as a standard by most of the younger generations.
And secretly, there are indeed some sects that are secretly operating, but they can’t make it into the climate. Although their doctrines all declare that the gods they believe in are true gods, just as every bad person says I am a good person, every evil god and even a powerful wizard who falsifies will declare that he is a true god.
“Cult? No, no, you misunderstood us. We follow in the footsteps of His Royal Highness Pandora. We have faith but do not follow blindly. What we study is true witchcraft and science.” Fliland said.
Accompanied by his words, all the advanced apprentices and the Forbidden Demon Warrior behind him suddenly heard low and low beast roars. They raised their heads, their eyes suddenly turned into holes and muddy gray!
“It turns out to be a gray-eyed cultist!” Dora looked serious: “You damn cultists are not dead yet!”
“Madam, I don’t like your title very much, so you will be the first experiment among you in a while. But don’t worry, it’s a great honor to dedicate yourself to the true God’s experiment.” Freeland licked his lips , His eyes also began to gradually turn gray and black, which looked very strange: “Although the second phase of the blood of the true god is still under development, the green fairy is the most suitable test product, but after all, human testing is required. The arrival of several people , It’s not too bad that we secretly went to the outskirts of Ferendor to search.”
“What experiment are you doing?” Landry squeezed his staff and asked, “Turn the green goblin into that ghost?”
“Oh? It seems that you have seen her?” Fliland said with a smile: “She is just a failure, but I appreciate her quality, she is tough enough. It is a pity that our blood of the true god has not been fully developed. Otherwise, she will be the first person to enjoy our results. However, it is understandable that after all, on the road to the true God, it is inevitable that she will have to pay some price.”
Everyone was silent, and it was obvious that today I am trapped in a circle of gray-eyed believers, and I am afraid it will be difficult to be good.
Frieland looked very excited-the average second-level wizard tends to dismiss the first-level wizard, but he is different, he seems to be eager to prove his power in front of these people.
“Give up resistance, children, you are all talented people, so you don’t know the pain of mortals.” Fuliland’s tone suddenly became gentle: “When you can write and construct spell runes easily At that time, have you ever thought that no matter how hard those mortals work, they cannot become a real wizard-because they have no talent.”
“This is unfair. His Royal Highness Pandora will show mercy to mortals for the hardship, and he specially gifted the blood of the true god so that we mortals can also lead to eternal life.”
“As for you, they are just some spoiled children. You are talented and talented, but unfortunately you are destined to fall here.”
After all, he waved his hand gently, and five gray-eyed cultists walked out quickly.
Dora and the others looked at each other, gritted their teeth and prepared to do it. But when their eyes were on Lance, they found that he was trembling constantly.
“Cowardly!” Fryland looked at Lance with a sneer, and said with disdain: “Sora has a talent, but he doesn’t know how to use it. It’s really useless!”
Obviously, Lance’s actions seemed to him a symbol of fear.
However, from the outside, Lance did not look good. There was a constant cold sweat on his forehead, his arms wrapped around his chest, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, as if frightened.
He was shivering.
“Lance!”
“Lance?”
Dora asked anxiously. Lance didn’t hear it, and continued to stand there, motionless.
The remaining four wizards stood on a line with each other and stepped back tacitly. Dora quickly observed the surrounding terrain, preparing to break through.
It’s just Lance’s performance that worries her.
She yelled again, but Lance still ignored it. He stood there as if frightened.
Five gray-eyed cultists smiled and surrounded Lance. One of the tall men took out the rope and shook his head regretfully and said:
“I didn’t expect these natural wizards to be so cowardly, so that we didn’t even have a chance to shoot.”
“This kid is pretty good-looking, but it’s not very useful.” A woman beside him reached out and touched Lance’s cheek, but was stunned and touched the sweat!
“It’s disgusting!” the woman frowned.
“Who made you such a wave? I want to take advantage when I see a little white face?” The tall man handed the rope over and motioned to tie Lance: “This kind of rubbish is a waste of their talent!”
When he said that a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward and slapped Lance’s face with a severe slap!
“Snapped!”
Lance’s head tilted slightly, and a red mark appeared on his face. But the tall man shouted in pain, “Damn, this guy has such a thick skin, I’m swollen hands!”
“Kneel down to Laozi!” the tall man scolded angrily.
The other four gray-eyed cultists laughed and surrounded Lance, preparing to tie up Lance.
“I’ll save him!” Sacra, the brutal wizard, frowned.
“No need!” The puppet master Valerie suddenly said playfully, “I think it’s better for us to step back.”
“Huh?” Dora didn’t understand what she meant.
At this moment, Lance’s trembling suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and touched the red mark on his face, his eyes blank.
A sigh sounded in everyone’s ears.
“I almost… just held it back…”
“Why are there so many self-feeling funny comparisons in this world?”
He said to himself.
The five gray-eyed cultists looked at Lance inexplicably, and the tall man said grimly: “You fucking still talk? I thought you were a dumb guy! Who do you think you are? Talking madly insane things?”
After that, he raised his wrist, ready to teach Lance another lesson.
Who knew that before his wrist was swung down, he was severely clamped by a huge force.
“If you don’t have much knowledge, you should read more newspapers.” The red mark on Lance’s face quickly disappeared, and his expression calmly said: “If you have read Ferendor Weekly, you should know who I am…”
The next second, a clear sound came from the tall man’s wrist. His face flushed immediately, and there was a beast-like pain in his throat.
Everyone looked intently, and couldn’t help but take a breath!
Saw Lance’s five fingers holding the tall man’s wrist, moving up the forearm, and then violently exerting force.
He actually broke the tall man’s forearm!
The scary bones were exposed to the air mixed with muddy blood. The tall man’s screams were not over yet, but Fryland over there was eyelids twitching, and could not help shouting: “Be careful!”
The rest of the Grey-Eyed Cultists hadn’t reacted yet, they rushed forward murderously.
Lance let go of the tall man’s arm, and the next second, the force field beside him began to crazily twist!
The horrible magic power leaned out of Lance’s body, and the richness of the spell factor almost reached more than ten times that of the outside world!
Dora and others watched this scene in shock–
Under the sudden distortion of Billeg’s rotating force field, the five gray-eyed cultists had no time to dodge. Amidst bursts of exclamation, their bodies collided together, and a group of people turned their backs on their backs.
Lance stretched out his right hand calmly, then flipped it up.
The force field beside him immediately began to change!
The twisting force field constructed by Billig’s rotating force field immediately passed through the transformation of the spell system and turned into a sharp translucent flying knife!
Stabbed! Stabbed!
A continuous sound of torn clothes sounded, and the five gray-eyed cultists surrounding Lance were immediately sifted into sieves by hundreds of Bilige flying knives!
They cried out in pain. Under Lance’s intentional control, they could not die immediately, but they lost all their mobility and could only crawl on the ground.
Their whole body was covered with wounds that were a foot long, and their clothes were stained with red blood. They were crawling frantically, looking terrified trying to get away from Lance. In their opinion, this guy is simply a demon!
…
“This guy…” Landry gritted his teeth, a little surprised: “Is this kind of magic power still a first-level wizard?”
“You retreat.” Lance waved his hand, no longer caring about the five gray-eyed cultists on the ground, but strode towards the outside of the camp.
“We’ll help you!” Dora shouted.
“No.” Lance’s tone was still calm, but with a breathtaking coldness: “Don’t get too close to me.”
“I’m afraid I will accidentally kill you.”
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