Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 17: Assassination (2)

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Susan snarled at Ryan ferociously, and she opened her arms and tried to pounce on Ryan through the flame cell surrounding her. After being transformed into a dead soul, Susan's best and only attack method is this kind of attack on the human spirit. Once she pounces on the opponent, it is enough to cause a fatal threat to the weak-willed enemy.

Unfortunately, Ryan’s flame prison is not something Susan can break through. Even Ellendor, who has transformed into a combat state, can’t get past the blazing flames, so when Susan’s looming body made of smoke touches At the time of the flames, thick smoke was immediately emitted, and Susan's roaring sound immediately turned into a scream.

Ryan stood outside the flame cell, watching Susan who was surrounded by flames being ignited by his own magical flames, he couldn't help but shook his head, although he didn't quite know that Susan was using the kind of countertop What happened after I forced myself and Elendo away, but seeing Susan's current ghostly appearance, I can guess a little, I'm afraid that Susan is no longer a human being.

If Susan had told Ryan about the entire situation of his behind-the-scenes master, Ryan would protect Susan from leaving Syk city even out of morals. Unfortunately, Susan eventually chose another path and she took The method was also unacceptable to Ryan and Allendo at the time, so when Ryan and the others left Seck City, they naturally gave up Susan.

Based on this, when Ryan saw Susan again tonight, of course he would not have any pity, especially when Susan in front of him was obviously not a human anymore, and planned to attack herself. , Ryan did not show mercy. Now Ryan saw that Susan wanted to forcibly pass through the flame prison he arranged, but was burned by the hot magic flame. Ryan just stood there calmly, allowing Susan's painful cry to reach his ears.

Susan's whole body has been ignited by magical flames. Her body is intangible. She was originally not afraid of enemy attacks, but this kind of attack only refers to weapons such as swords and axes. Susan changed from a human to a dead soul through some kind of evil magic, so she still suffers magic damage, such as Ryan's fireball spell.

The magic flame burned Susan's body mercilessly, and a large cloud of black smoke rose from her body into the clear night sky. This is also because it is night, otherwise the sea wind city in the distance will definitely be able to See this strange situation.

At this time, Susan seems to have returned to the painful ritual. No matter whether she begged or wailed, she would still be tortured. Once she had suffered too much and was about to die, she would have The priest treated her to restore her body to a normal state so that she could continue to accept the suffering.

"I curse you, I want to kill you all!" Susan, who has been burned for most of her body, has no idea where she is. She hissed and cried out: "Raphael, I will I won’t let you go if I go to hell!"

This shrill cry was heard several kilometers away from the silent beach, but because it was so shrill, it is estimated that even if someone heard it in the distance, it was just like the sound of wind, and Ryan was hearing Raphael When Er's name was given, his heart moved slightly. He had never heard of this name before. Could this be the person who turned Susan into what he is now?

"Ah!" Farasi's body beside Ryan suddenly faltered. Ryan was shocked and quickly stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms. In this way, the flame prison that trapped Susan would be bound to Without the supplement of the fireball, Susan's power was greatly reduced. Susan had completely lost her mind. She only sensed the flaws in the flame prison by instinct, and could not rush towards the gap at all.

Ryan hugged Farasi tightly with one hand, while the five fingers of the other hand grabbed it in mid-air. With his action, the flame prison that had only trapped Susan suddenly began to grow bigger. The contraction of the amplitude began to compress Susan's space for activity, and the gap that appeared before was also completely made up in this contraction.

"No!" This was Susan's last desperate cry. This voice stopped abruptly when it was about to rise to the highest level, because the entire flame prison was completely wrapped in Susan's body, transforming Susan into Become a fire man. Under the fierce burning, even Susan, who had only a smoky body, could only turn into a cloud of ashes and sway it on the soft sand.

After doing all this, Ryan did not check whether Susan was really dead, because Falash in his arms was pale and seemed very uncomfortable. Ryan looked at his lover with concern, lightly. Caressed her back gently, took out the water sac from the storage pocket, and let Farasi drink a few guts of water.

A few mouthfuls of water in her belly made Farasi’s complexion much better. She gasped for a few breaths and finally recovered. Farasi looked at the beach not far away and there was still some flames in the burning place. : "It's terrible, what is this? Its screams spread into my brain, I just think my head is about to explode."

When Ryan saw that Faras had nothing to do, he relaxed. He pondered for a moment and replied: "I don't know, but look at her appearance and King Alexander Andrew that I saw in the king's tomb. It's somewhat similar, especially after I destroyed the blood pool, the king's body turned into a looming smog, but it was a little different from the one in front of me."

"Are they undead again? But don't the undead all turn human corpses into skeletons? How could it look like this?"

"This is not clear," Ryan shook his head: "I think we should go back, maybe we can get the answer from Pastor Maia."

"Okay, let's go." Farasi patted her chest with her hand: "Fortunately, I have you today, otherwise I will never be able to stop it, even if it is a face-to-face battle, as long as the screaming sound, I just...Huh? Ryan, why are you all right?"

Ryan walked away slowly while supporting Farasi: "This, in fact, after the sound enters my ears, I am not very comfortable, but I can bear it."

"Huh!" Falasi tilted his head and looked at Ryan who was supporting him, pretending to be angry: "Okay, you dare not share the ups and downs with me, I will punish you, well, punish you for not staying with me forever Be sure to leave, so that you don’t have to worry about encountering such a terrible creature next time."

"Okay." Ryan smiled faintly: "I can't ask for it, but are you not allowed to leave when I go to bed late?"

"You are going to die!" Falasi punched Ryan's shoulder fiercely: "Dare to molest me."

"Oh, it hurts!" Although Faras's hard blow made Ryan feel nothing at all, he still pretended to be extremely painful: "Farewell, my Queen."

"I hate it, they are not the queen. Her Majesty is Queen Catherine."

"It doesn't matter, in my heart anyway, you are my eternal queen."

"But really, Ryan..."

"Well? What's the matter, Fanny?"

"Get up, you are the real monster. After I found out how to be with you, all weird things have been experienced. Look, the lich in the mine, Catherine in the competition, and What do you have about King Alexander, and those green orcs..."

Listening to Farath, Ryan had to rub his nose vigorously. He didn't know what to do.

"Oh, by the way, Ryan, you just called that monster by the name... Yes, it's Susan, huh, you must have seen it before, and you are familiar? Why don't you tell me?"

"This...this thing is like this..."

"Hmph, Ryan, what else do you have to hide from me, tell me everything, otherwise I, I won't allow you to touch me!"

The two chatted slowly and walked back to Seawind City along the original road. Soon, this place where the life-and-death battle had just taken place returned to its previous silence, only a little afterglow from the beach. Slowly dimmed, and gradually turned into ashes.

"Wow!" A wave hit the beach, and then retreated feebly, followed by another wave. It was late at night, and even the moon in the sky slowly hung in the middle of the night sky.

In the distance, a figure walked quickly, and whispered as he walked: "Damn, Duke, you will be defeated by others, and you will be defeated so badly. No need, I'm afraid it will not take a few days. Our interests will be divided by other mercenary groups. We usually offend so many people. Now that you Duke is dead, can you face those guys who are going to retaliate like this? Or run back overnight, anyway. I have also made a lot of money in the past few years."

This figure walked to a place full of ashes, and suddenly staggered, as if something was caught in his legs, and almost fell to the ground, but he struggled with his hands in the air a few times, trying to restore his balance, but his back The backpack he was wearing fell into the ashes with a "pop!"

"Damn it, people who are unlucky and even walk have to wrestle!" The man cursed a few words and bent over to pick up the backpack that had fallen into the ashes. There was no room for his savings over the past few years. Lost.

At the moment the man’s fingers touched his backpack in the ashes, a cloud of shadow suddenly emerged from the ashes of the beach, wrapping the man’s half body in it, and the man was suddenly attacked, with scared legs. All softened, he threw a plop and sat down on the ground. He struggled desperately, but the group of shadows was nothing but qualitative and intangible. His hands passed through the shadows many times but couldn't catch anything.

As the shadow wrapped tighter and tighter, the man only found it more and more difficult to breathe. He couldn't bear it and opened his mouth involuntarily, while the shadow wrapped around his body merged into his mouth. In his body.

"Uh!" The man twisted his body in pain, leaving one strange figure after another on the beach. After a while, the man's body suddenly stopped and then fell straight to the ground. .

Thin wisps of black smoke gush out from the person’s eyes, nose, mouth, ears, etc., and slowly merge together in mid-air, forming a tattered human figure in the middle of the figure. There was a face with many scars, but it was Susan.

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