Headshot Wizard - Chapter 458

Chapter 458 Demonized Mercury (third!)

“Although your ability surprised me, I still want to remind you, young people, demons are not good things. They are all creatures whose flaws must be reported. You broke one of his fingers this time, although He temporarily gave up his revenge on you for more important things, but don’t take it lightly.”

Old Miller warned: “The Great Devil is very powerful. They can find their own residual limbs by many means. No matter where you hide, he will pull you out-of course, if he dies in the Eastern Council tonight. With those guys, you can sit back and relax. But nothing is absolute, right?”

Lance smiled slightly: “Thank you for the reminder. But I think I’m prepared.”

After that, he took out a small bottle from the amber ring, which contained a pile of silver-white liquid. He opened the cork and stuffed the devil’s thick severed finger in it.

Some liquid spilled out, and droplets of silver-white liquid disappeared into the air as soon as they left the bottle.

Lance hurriedly refilled the bottle, a trace of blood filled the silvery white, but the severed finger itself had been buried by a large amount of silver.

“This is [Demonized Mercury]? You actually have this kind of thing? This is the first-class goods that can only be made by a third-level alchemist.”

Old Miller’s evaluation of Lance in his heart could not help but raise another level.

In his opinion, even though he has been as objective as possible to evaluate this seemingly young man-after all, he does not seem to be more than twenty years old-but he can still surprise himself many times.

“There must be a third-level wizard standing behind this kid, or there may be two. No wonder he was so courageous that he still looked as if he was caught in the dark tower.”

Old Miller sighed in his heart, although he has some blood abilities, which is slightly stronger than that of ordinary wizards, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to leave the black tower.

If it hadn’t been for the incident planned by the devil, he would have spent the rest of his life in the dark tower.

“found it.”

On the black stone wall, Lance stretched out a hand, fumbled up and down on the wall, and quickly found a slightly recessed stone.

According to Cui Wright, the bricks near the stone were pulled out in a certain order, and a semi-circular backstage appeared in front of Lance.

“Very simple and clear design.”

As Lance said, he moved the black wrench with his hand.

In the next second, the entire black tower began to tremble slightly!

…

“he made it!”

When the disgusting repulsive force disappeared without a trace, Torreyne and others who had been watching outside the black tower discovered the abnormality for the first time.

“Let’s go in!”

Senator Eagle said excitedly. With a wave of his staff, a simple area pointed to [Fossils as Mud], and a dark door was opened at the bottom of the black tower.

“No, we can’t all go in.”

Torinen said solemnly: “We can’t rule out whether this is also part of the demons’ plan.”

Everyone was taken aback, not understanding what the speaker meant.

It was Fermat who responded the fastest: “You mean, the demons are seduce us in, and then open the Forbidden Field again…”

As soon as his voice came out, everyone shivered.

If this happens, even if Aldera’s remains do not appear, the mountain city will almost be destroyed!

Because these third-level wizards are the highest armed group in the mountain city, if they are used in the Forbidden Demon Ground by the demons with their melee ability, the consequences will be disastrous.

Torinen shook his head and said: “Not necessarily, this is just the worst case, but since we have made a serious mistake in this period of time, we can’t make a second one. Fermat and Eagle, you and me Go in. Here are three more who are good at arcane…”

When the speaker of the Eastern Parliament quickly gave orders, the inside of the black tower was also a mess.

In the dark underground space, the wizards who were forced to recite the weird syllables were suddenly surprised to find that the magic power in their bodies had been restored to their original state!

“The Forbidden Field is gone!”

I don’t know who yelled so loudly, everyone was in an uproar and dispersed!

Although the percentage of wizards among the prisoners is not high, the ones who survive to this day are basically wizards. When these guys lose their magic power, they might be afraid of the devil’s lewd power, but after the forbidden field disappeared, they immediately changed their minds.

All of a sudden, the chanting sounds one after another, and a large number of magic factors instantly converged.

This sudden change caught Solomon off guard. He did not expect that when his spell was almost completed, the Forbidden Field of the Black Tower would suddenly disappear!

“What’s going on? How did these guys regain their magic power?”

Solomon’s anger is beyond words. These damn wizards have actually begun to use witchcraft to deal with him.

He is a magnificent third-level spellcaster, and the devil’s skin is inherently highly resistant to witchcraft. The strongest among these prisoners is only a second-level wizard, how could he really hurt him?

What really made him feel heartache was the failure of the plan-his mind was not stupid, the disappearance of the Forbidden Demon Field must not be natural, and someone must be manipulating it behind the scenes.

The first face that came to his mind was Lance’s.

Before he was planning tonight’s action, he had studied the Forbidden Field of the Black Tower. He discovered that there was no record of whether the Forbidden Demon Ground could be temporarily closed in the ancient books that recorded the Black Tower. He did not worry about investigating it several times, and some gossips claimed that the black tower’s forbidden field was temporarily opened and closed, but it was inside the black tower.

This situation caused Solomon to let go of his thoughts on this aspect. After all, once he sneaked into the black tower, the situation inside must be in his hands.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that he actually encountered such a variable.

“How did he know the location of the switch?” The Great Devil has no time to think about this issue. According to this rhythm, the members of the Eastern Parliament will soon come in.

Although he was arrogant, he did not dare to confront more than three third-level wizards.

The plan tonight is doomed to fail.

He was almost mad with anger when he thought that the hard work and efforts of the past few days were destined to be in vain.

“Damn, you must find that kid first! I must cut him a thousand times!”

“I want him to know that the fingers of the big devil are not something you can take if you want!”

He subconsciously prepared to perceive the position of his severed finger, but the result surprised him-because he couldn’t perceive it at all!

How can this be?

Could it be that after he took his severed finger, he just escaped away? Impossible, the great devil is very sensitive to the perception of his body, as long as it is within a range of three thousand miles, he should be able to find it.

Before he had time to think about the reason, the continuous light suddenly illuminated the entire pothole.

A strong breath descended madly.

The luxurious three-level wizard group formed by the Eastern Parliament has arrived.

…

At the upper level of the Black Tower, a blue streamer suddenly broke through the tough stone wall and flew a distance to the distance before it slowly landed.

“Congratulations, you are free.”

Lance put down Old Miller, and the two walked side by side to the north of Nikolai’s Eye. As for the things that happened in the black tower, the two were not interested.

Lance has fulfilled his promise to the Eastern Council, and the rest of the mess will be left to Torren and the others.

After all, after the Forbidden Magic Field was closed, the strength of the great demon Solomon would also soar to level three or more. Lance had just cut one of his severed fingers, but he dared not run around in front of the opponent anymore.

The gap between Level 2 and Level 3 is still very large.

The two walked for a while, during which a group of wizards from the Cheetah Squad passed by and immediately tried to order them to return to their wizard tower.

As a result, Lance directly shot the warrant that Torreon had just issued to him, and immediately made the wizards of the Cheetah Squad obediently retreat.

“It looks like you don’t trust the Eastern Council’s promise.” Watching those wizards lower their heads and leave, Old Miller said suddenly with some playfulness.

Lance chuckled, “I just don’t like any risks.”

As the two said, they arrived at a warehouse area.

This is the special storage area in the eyes of Nicholas.

Lance’s thoughts were very clear. After obtaining the warrant issued by the Speaker of the Eastern Conference from Torren, he must make good use of the decree in his hand while the attention of the Eastern Conference was still focused on the Great Devil.

For example, let the Eastern Parliament fulfill their promises in time.

Soon, he knocked on the door of a warehouse supervisor. After showing Torreyne’s warrant and a draft contract signed by both parties, the latter had no reason to refuse.

The speaker’s decree is in the mountain city, which is equivalent to absolute obedience.

In just twenty minutes, Lance spent almost all of his magic stones and successfully transformed these magic stones into refined steel and a small part of food. The reason why it is said that the food is a small part, because this thing is only for Lance to eat himself, but his subordinates do not need any food, which is also one of Lance’s favorite constructs.

After all this was done, Lance and Old Miller hurriedly left the area of Nicola’s Eye, and then wandered around in the mortal quarter. Finally, after the two parties agreed on contact information, they separated on a street.

“What are we going to do next?”

Seeing old Miller’s back gradually disappear into the crowd, Lance felt a little hesitant.

Should he immediately return to the Greystone Pagoda and continue his own practice, or take a trip to the Hot Spring Valley as Mark 47 suggested?

Just as he was wandering, a young voice rang behind him:

“Sir, can I have a few words with you alone?”

Lance turned abruptly, and saw that standing behind him was the manipulator of the tarantula-Cui Wright.