Headshot Wizard - Chapter 198

Chapter 198

“What kind of spell is this!?”

The nearest gray-eyed cultist subconsciously wanted to avoid the flying orange light. The chirp sounded. Under Lance’s full spell, the thin flying needle quickly pierced his chest, in his heart. There was a small hole in it.

“Everyone turns on defensive spells!” Fuliland shouted sharply, while hurriedly applying three or four defensive spells to himself.

In fact, although he shouted that it was everyone, there were only three gray-eyed cultists who were still alive at the scene. The rest had been slaughtered by Lance.

“If the defensive spells were useful, Field would be a little bit frustrated!”

Lance sneered, and a raging wave of magic power poured out from his body.

In an instant, the sky was filled with orange light!

Among the dense woods, these orange-yellow rays seemed to be woven into a giant net, covering everyone including the death-eating python.

The screams sounded again and again, and dense cracks appeared on the faces of the two gray-eyed cultists, and then a large amount of blood spewed out from the small holes!

Their bodies immediately weakened.

Fryland was shocked. He wanted to control the death-eating python to pounce and die with Lance. Who knew that when he tried to command the python, the vitality of the latter was poured out!

He glanced intently, and he didn’t know since when, countless tiny holes appeared on the surface of the giant python!

Exactly the same way as the two gray-eyed believers died!

Frieland finally began to feel fear.

“Damn it! Is this still the strength of the first-level spell? This damn it’s almost catching up with the second-level spell!” The second-level wizard yelled.

…

“Those orange lights are so powerful…” Valerie said solemnly, “I have never seen such a powerful first-level spell.”

“Me too.” Dora shook her head and smiled bitterly: “No wonder he doesn’t need our help.”

“Why didn’t he attack the second-level wizard?” Landry hesitated to raise his own question: “From the first attack before, he had a complete chance to kill the opponent; in the end he didn’t. This time, those oranges The light of’s still did not shroud that Frieland’s side…”

“Maybe he hides farther.” Dora guessed: “Beyond his casting distance, the death-eating python is closer to the gray-eyed cultists.”

Just as they were discussing, Lance waved his hand and instantly retracted the blood-stained magic flying needle into the iron box. He leaped high, jumped over the body of the death-eating python, and grabbed the only remaining gray-eyed cultist.

This guy had already been scared to death by Lance’s killing performance. The reason why he was able to escape under Lance’s magic flying needle just now was entirely because of dog luck and hiding in a fairly closed tree. In the hole.

Lance grabbed the opponent, forcibly suppressed the desire to kill in his heart, but threw backhand.

The Gray-eyed Cultist was thrown at the entrance of the camp by him embarrassed.

Dora and others reacted immediately, and they rushed forward to subdue the gray-eyed cultist.

“Is this something he left here to live?” Landry couldn’t help muttering.

“Be careful!” Dora looked behind Lance.

A cyan circle hung over Lance’s body.

In the next second, Lance’s body immediately became stiff, unable to move.

“Secondary hold…” Lance tried to move his body, but still couldn’t break free of the ring’s control. “Control me for three seconds at most.”

He looked at Frieland. The latter took advantage of Lance’s efforts to clean up the Grey-Eyed Cultists and finally succeeded in a sneak attack, releasing a second-level spell.

It’s just that his second-level spell is really a bit watery, and the true second-level hold spell, when applied to a first-level wizard like Lance, can completely hold it for more than fifteen seconds. Although Fuliland’s second-level spells looked similar, the power of the spells was almost only one-fifth of the original spell.

“Fuck me!” Fuliland pointed at Lance with the tip of his staff.

In the next second, the tip of the staff flickered, and a huge fist rushed out violently from the flames.

“This is the Fist of Flames!” Dora exclaimed: “The witchcraft that combines flame and force field damage in the second-level witchcraft, even if the spell is low in intensity, is not something that the human body can directly bear!”

It’s just that these few of them are far away, and now this situation can only be watched.

The wizard snorted, his body twisted suddenly, and a burst of imperceptible sound waves blasted out!

This is a kind of infrasound wave, which cannot be heard by human ears. Only animals with a wider frequency can receive it.

Between the electric light and flint, there seemed to be a giant hand, pushing the fist of flames abruptly and moved three feet to the left!

That was the case, the Fist of Flame still hit Lance’s right shoulder, the effect of the hold technique disappeared instantly, and his whole body was hit and flew backwards.

The flames entangled Lance tightly, as if to swallow him completely.

Frieland had a sullen face, but his eyes were a little panicked.

“Damn fellow, I can only use three second-level witchcraft in one day. If you can’t fix him with the hold spell + flame fist, I’m afraid I can only run away!”

The flames were burning, but soon, a cold breath came. In the grass, Lance stood up slowly.

He was covered with a faint layer of frost, and the necklace around his neck shone slightly.

The Fist of Flame is indeed a real second-level witchcraft. If Lance were hit frontally without the help of the barbarian wizard, he would be seriously injured.

“Some internal organs are displaced, and the skin is seriously damaged…” In Lance’s right eye, the fox quickly recalled Lance’s current physical condition.

His reaction was fairly quick. At the moment when the hold technique disappeared, he immediately activated the [Quick Freeze] on the necklace. This necklace was taken from him when he encountered the Rainbow Island apprentice in Ferendor’s Outland, and it had never come in handy before.

It is reasonable to say that Frost Freeze will freeze Lance into an ice sculpture, but the Fist of Flame is a second-level witchcraft after all, and its strength must surpass the solidified spell of Frost Freeze. Therefore, after Lance launched the rapid freezing, the icy spell factor and the flames offset, leaving only a faint frost on his skin.

By all odds, this result was just in line with his liking.

He ignored the severe pain coming from his body, but raised his hand and pointed it at Frieland.

The latter was shocked.

A bright flame flashed by, and the molten fire ray hit the layers of Fuliland’s defensive spells, causing a slight deviation.

With a muffled sound, the fire pierced Frieland’s shoulder blades, almost smashing his right shoulder!

The face of the second-level wizard immediately turned pale. He raised his staff laboriously and chanted a few short spells.

In the blink of an eye, his body began to collapse sharply.

Happiness!

Countless flaps of wings sounded, and Frieland turned into dozens of crows and flew into the sky.

Lance stood there quietly, and did not stop these crows from escaping.

In the blink of an eye, these crows disappeared in the woods.

After the hustle and bustle, the woods became extremely quiet again, and the Forbidden Demon warriors had already escaped without a trace in the battle.

Sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, sprinkling light spots. Under the light spots, there are corpses with blood flowing across.

Lance took a deep breath, and his originally chaotic mind became extremely awake.

After a short period of venting, the desire to kill in my heart seemed to calm down a lot.

Lance even noticed that after this killing, his physique actually improved by 0.1.

“For Evil Heart, can killing improve your physical fitness?” Lance frowned.

He could already feel that the pure evil thought hidden in the heart of the evil demon was gradually awakening and began to affect his mind.

In a daze, he remembered the conversation with the old devil.

…

“what do I do?”

The old man smiled slightly: “Use your heart to control it.”

“I don’t have a heart anymore, it’s someone else’s heart.” He said coldly.

The old man pointed to his head and smiled without saying a word.

…

“Do you want to use your own will to control this evil thought?” Lance thought silently in his heart.

“Lance?”

Dora walked over in anxious tone and asked, “Are you okay?”

Lance looked up at her, nodded and said, “No problem.”

Dora breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Lance up and down, and suddenly covered her mouth and said, “The way you looked just now was pretty scary.”

Lance smiled, without explaining anything. It’s hard to say that his state just now was entirely due to the influence of the evil spirits. Deep down in his heart, he was actually depressed for a long time, wanting to vent.

Suddenly there were several unpleasant bird songs from a distance. A smile appeared at the corner of Lance’s mouth: “It seems that I have to take a step first.”

After that, he activated the Thunder Elf’s boots and rushed to the distant jungle.

Dora stood there blankly.

Landry asked strangely behind her: “What is he doing?”

The wizard said muffledly, “Stalk.”

…

In the depths of the heavenly cemetery, time and space are gradually distorted.

Six figures floated helplessly in the air. In the sky, a huge vortex was continuously rotating, trying to pull these six lives in.

“Ms. Catalina, I’m afraid you didn’t expect it at all, did you?”

A strong voice came across time and space. A handsome face appeared beside the giant vortex.

“How could we not expect it!” Katerina’s face was pale, and the faces of the five Scarlet Castle third-level wizards standing beside her were very bad.

“Of course. This is an obvious conspiracy, and you are so confident.” The handsome face smiled and said: “But you absolutely never expected that we would abandon the entire heavenly cemetery as a sacrifice, right?”

“You are taking the risk.” Catalina said coldly: “When I return to the outer campus, don’t even think of any vampires left!”

“What a fierce tone.” The man said sarcastically, “Unfortunately, I’m sorry to have lost the support of you guys. The old blind man should not be able to withstand the joint attack of seven of us equivalent to the third-level wizard, right? Scarlet Castle outer campus, Will completely belong to our blood family!”

“Seven?” Katerina was stunned for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and squeezed out three words: “Howard!”

“Mr. Howard has long cooperated with our blood, but you foolish humans haven’t found it.” The vampire said triumphantly: “We used the entire heavenly cemetery as a sacrifice, and successfully attracted [Time Worm].”

“You… are dead! Hahaha!”

With this burst of wild laughter, the handsome face quickly disappeared.

Above the vortex, a huge wriggling shadow finally descended.