Headshot Wizard - Chapter 197

Chapter 197 Killing

Dora couldn’t help shivering, she stared at Lance’s eyes blankly, with an illusion of dizziness.

When she was relieved from that terrifying abyss-like situation, all she was left with was a straight back.

He no longer trembled, and walked firmly toward the gray-eyed cultists outside the camp.

“This guy…” Landry couldn’t help swallowing, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: “As expected of someone who can kill a man with a hood, it’s no wonder that a third-level wizard will accept him as a disciple, just like that. Is it spiritual magic?”

“It’s not spiritual magic!” The barbarian wizard said thoughtfully: “It’s… a pure desire to kill.”

“You mean…” Dora vaguely understood.

“He seems to have been suppressed for a long time.” Sacra hesitated before slowly saying: “He feels that there is something in him that does not belong to him… But we are safe for the time being, because his will is also very strong.”

…

Freeland squinted, but his heart was not as calm as he showed.

“Forbidden Demon Warrior, give it to me.” He shouted in a deep voice: “Everyone puts spell marks on him, let him see our power!”

“His Royal Highness Pandora is immortal!” All the gray-eyed cultists shouted together.

When Lance walked out of the camp, he was greeted by a whole row of fully equipped Forbidden Warriors!

These forbidden warriors are very resistant to magic unless they are hit. Holding shields and long knives in their hands, they rushed towards Lance with a roar.

At the same time, several senior apprentices in front of him also stamped their spell marks on Lance.

In an instant, Lance felt that at least four advanced apprentices were brewing spells quickly–

Wait, it’s not brewing quickly, but it’s already released!

Lance raised his head in amazement, and when the four spell marks fell on him, four black lights shot over.

“So fast casting speed!”

Lance was caught off guard at this speed, and he could barely use Billegue’s rotating force field to block it.

Four black lights hit Lance’s body, and a violent pain spread throughout his body.

“It’s [Death Black Light]! Damn it, this is clearly a first-level spell, why are they casting so fast!” Landry’s face was ugly to the extreme, these gray-eyed cultists are really weird.

At this moment, Dora said in a low voice, “It turns out that the legend is true.”

“Huh?” The others looked at her.

Dora thought for a while and explained: “These people, if I guess right, they are all mortals who have no talent to become wizards!”

“It’s impossible!” Valerie wondered: “How can mortals master spells? They can’t build runes at all.”

“The blood of the true god.” Sacra suddenly said: “They gain the ability to use spells by taking the blood of the true god…If I’m not mistaken, the other name of the blood of the true god is…”

“Pandora virus.”

…

The four deadly black lights did not cause Lance to suffer too much, which surprised him himself.

“The casting speed is very fast, but the spell intensity seems to be only one-third of the normal spell.” Lance moved his muscles and bones, and the powerful physical quality given to him by the Evil Heart quickly recovered the injured place. In addition, he was a wizard himself, and his resistance to spells was quite good, so that the four deadly black lights basically did not have much impact on him.

At this time, the few Forbidden Demon warriors who rushed to the front screamed and killed them.

A killing intent flashed in Lance’s eyes, and several spell marks fell on him.

Fliland showed a trace of pride: “This kid looks good with spell resistance, but it is impossible to break through such an encirclement!”

The sorcerers of the Grey-Eyed Cultists successively marked their spells and remembered their hands, ready to continue using the spells.

Who knows that the next moment, Lance’s figure suddenly becomes ethereal and void!

Frieland’s eyes widened suddenly, only to see a phantom like a gust of wind, directly passing through the gap between the Forbidden Demon Warriors, his speed was so frightening that ordinary people’s eyesight couldn’t keep up with his movement. !

“What kind of spell is this!” Fliland’s face was pale, and he couldn’t help but roared: “Use the spell to attack him!”

Everyone looked at a loss.

One of the gray-eyed cultists spoke boldly: “Master Frieland…We, we seem to be unable to mark him…”

How can it be!

Frieland was angry. He took out the staff and began to chant in a low voice.

However, Lance’s speed was faster than he thought. Before his spell was finished, his stomach was in pain!

Lance’s figure gradually appeared, and he actually plunged into Frieland’s arms!

The second-level wizard screamed, and the whole was knocked out. Lance didn’t pursue it, but instead let off Frieland, turned sideways, and shot out a signature molten ray!

boom!

A gray-eyed cultist had no time to escape, and his head blossomed directly.

The rest of the people were suddenly shocked, and they started looking for cover. Unfortunately, Lance’s speed was not something they could resist. Without the cover of the Forbidden Demon Warrior, this woods is Lance’s world!

“Ah!” With a scream, a senior apprentice was brutally screwed off by Lance when he was applying defensive spells to himself.

On the other side, the familiar fireball technique was continuously activated, eventually smashing a gray-eyed cultist who was caught off guard into charcoal.

The Forbidden Demon Warriors chased them back, but it was a pity that waiting for them was the three consecutive rounds of ruthless Bilige Throwing Knives——

Lance appeared behind the samurai like a ghost, and released the long-prepared flying knives blankly, harvesting their lives like a straw!

These Forbidden Demon Warriors are very resistant to witchcraft, but the Bilege Throwing Knife, which is composed entirely of force fields, can kill the Forbidden Demon Warrior most effectively.

A puff of blood floated silently, and in the blink of an eye, the heads of a dozen Forbidden Demon warriors fell down in circles and rolled aside.

Freeland struggled to get up from the grass, with a look of horror on his face.

The rest of the high-level apprentices were even scared to lose the arrogant arrogance just now, Lance’s killing efficiency is really terrifying!

However, in the first round of the match, he killed three Gray-Eyed Cultists and almost two-thirds of the Forbidden Warriors.

“Damn boy. I’m going to kill you!”

The second-level wizard strode out of the grass, the tip of the staff in his hand pointed at Lance, and the curses continued.

The azure blue light burst out from the tip of the staff.

…

“Perverted movement speed, perverted movement casting, perverted casting accuracy, perverted magic power…” Landry shook his head helplessly, his face full of frustration: “I’m so lucky to interact with each of these things. It’s enough to use the guy named [Monster] in an adventure team, really…”

“Agree.” Valerie said silently: “I thought before that the gap between us free wizards and the wizards of the three major wizard organizations is only in resources… When I saw Mr. Lance kill the Hooded Man on the Bronze Dragon Square. , I still think he is nothing more than that.”

Everyone was silent. When Field was killed, people still had doubts about Lance.

That’s because they didn’t have the feeling of fighting Lance face to face. Field is actually strong enough, with his strength, fully qualified to play in the blood sail competition. It’s a pity that he met Lance.

Lance, possessing the two great weapons of Chip and Evil Heart, far surpassed most first-level wizards in terms of starting point. Although his magic factor is not sensitive enough, hidden dangers and bottlenecks will eventually appear in the future, but under the threshold of the first-level wizard, few people can resist him.

“No, you looked up to the three great wizarding organizations.” Landry said with a wry smile: “I’m from Rainbow Island, but I assure you that in addition to Christine of the Apocalypse family, there are also a few monsters who are also monsters. The others are definitely not Mr. Lance’s opponents.”

“But that Frieland is a second-level wizard…” Valerie said a little worried: “There is an insurmountable gap between the second-level wizard and the first-level wizard.”

“No.” Dora shook her head and said, “If it is a real second-level wizard, Lance doesn’t have so many opportunities to calmly shoot.”

“These wizards who rely on the use of the blood of the true god to control the magic power will have insufficient spell power. In other words, although the magic power of this Frieland has exceeded 100 points, his spell power is estimated to be not much different from that of the first-level wizard. Lance has a great chance.”

…

The blue light flickered endlessly, and a huge python roared out from the blue light.

The python’s waist is as strong as a bucket, its head is stiff, and it carries a lot of viscous green liquid on its body.

Where the python crawled, all the plants rotted and wilted.

“The death-eating python of the Plaguelands…” Lance looked around. Under the control of Fuliland, this death-eating python did not attack immediately, instead centered on Lance. Use its huge body to surround Lance.

“I wanted to use the corpse fluid of a death-eating python to limit my speed.” He immediately understood Frieland’s intentions.

This guy must have been frightened by Lance’s speed, so he would adopt such a tactic.

Under the cover of the Death Eating Python, the remaining Gray-eyed Cultists mustered up their courage and sneaked in.

There was a courageous man who actually tried to lose a spell mark on Lance again.

Lance’s backhand was a fireball that knocked him down from the tree, almost breaking into a fracture.

“These first-level wizards are really too weak.” Lance felt the magic power surging in his body, but he was a little wary in his heart.

However, he was not prepared to stop at this time. These gray-eyed cultists experimented on the green goblin, which was originally an abomination. The positions of the two sides were clear, and the conflict situation could not be changed. That being the case, he is already ready to kill!

“Boy, you are so arrogant!” Fliland commanded the death-eating python with a grim expression, and reprimanded: “You angered me, and I am not going to give you time for last words.”

“It’s a coincidence, me too.” Lance smiled coldly, and he held a small iron box in his palm.

The next second, the iron box suddenly opened, and countless tiny rays of light flew out of the box.

With Lance as the center, there seemed to be countless orange-yellow threads suddenly walking on the bodies of the Death Eating Python and the more peripheral Gray-eyed Cultists.