The Wizard World: 086 Deadlock 1

The two stood one and the other lay. There was no other action for a while.

"Aren't you very arrogant? Call again!" Angle smiled scornfully. "Isn't you still yelling to kill everyone around me? What's wrong? Now you have no energy? Lie on the ground like a dog, are you begging for mercy?"

"You can kill me if you have the ability." The silver-haired young man's face remained unchanged, as if there was no injury on his body, his face was cold. "Don't you dare to trash like you? Come and kill me!"

Angel shook his hand, and the cross sword flew out fiercely. He slammed into each other's chest, but after the silver-haired young man hurriedly gave a scream, the sword tip nailed his right hand to the grass. For a while the blood flow was like a note.

"You can try to anger me again." Angle narrowed his eyes. "I'll peel off your skin and make an oil lamp, and then soak you in a septic tank full of roundworms."

"You can try it," said the silver-haired youth expressionlessly. The massive blood loss made his face even harder to look at. But his eyes remained unshakable. Staring at Angele like a hawk. At the same time, he digs the soil a little bit with his left hand and pulls out the cross sword, regardless of the nails being blurred by the mud. Then he found a small bottle of green ointment in the waist pouch, and spread it on the palm of his hand pierced by a cross sword. During the hiss, a fumes of smoke suddenly appeared from the wound, and the blood flow was stopped.

And Angele stood still. Just watching his move. The silver-haired young man was extremely weak when lying on the ground. After struggling with the wounds on his hands and abdomen, he was lying quietly on the grass.

Time goes by bit by bit. Both maintained their original movements without any change.

"Stupid monkey, feel bad, seriously injured. A lot of blood loss, depletion of mana and mental energy. Headache is terrible, right?" Anglile smiled gloatingly.

"Paralysis of muscles throughout the body. It is also corroded by negative energy particles. It really surprises me that you can still speak." The silver-haired youth dismissed.

"Do you think you are better than me?" Angelle countered.

"Idiot!" The silver-haired youth rolled his eyes.

"Stupid!"

Neither of them spoke again.

Time passes quickly, and the sky gradually becomes dim. There were weird growls and bird calls in the surrounding woods. At the foot of the ground tree, there are clusters of white fluorescent mushrooms everywhere. These luminous mushrooms illuminate the whole forest.

"If it weren't for the muscles being paralyzed by the current ..." Anglile's eyes were cold.

"If you weren't struck by a spell. The mental and mana were wasted ..." The silver-haired youth on the ground also murmured harshly.

"You guy!" Angele became so angry that he was the first time he encountered such a tenacious opponent.

"Come and kill me!" The silver-haired youth said coldly. "How dare to use the negative energy particles of the necromancy to increase magic resistance. I don't know if you can live or die! It's good luck to survive."

"Dare to overdrew the mental power to release the spell, you guys have no mana to fight back to become a lunatic is also good luck." Anglie did not let it.

Time has passed again minute by minute. Both were extremely weak due to severe back phasing and sequelae, and had no fighting power at all. Can only be so deadlocked.

"The third class of apprentices I killed. There are no ten. There are also seven or eight. It is the first time I have seen such a disgusting guy." The silver-haired youth suddenly said.

"I'm the first time I have met a guy who has such nausea. How easy is it to kill me with a sword, and who can blame everyone for the miserable situation now?" Angle said coldly.

The two are quiet again, and they are fighting to reply before each other.

After a while.

The anger on the face of the silver-haired youth has gradually subsided.

Both of them feel unprecedented difficulty for each other. After scolding for a while. Both felt dry and quiet. Restore strength.

Two hours passed.

Silver-haired young man hesitated, he said it first.

"Hey, what's your name? Although I don't want to admit it, I've met an opponent like you for the first time. When you die, your name will always be on my record."

"I will live longer than you. Before asking someone's name, you should report your own name first."

"You guy ..." The silver-haired young man shook his head helplessly. "My name is Benedict. I majored in electricity. Which university do you belong to? A guy like you should not have an unknown name." /

"Angele, majoring in the Necromancy." Angle said lightly.

"The Necromancer ..... then you have spent so long with me using wind energy!" Benedict was speechless. "Really. Talent. You don't just have two spells, right?" He tried to ask.

Angle: "........"

"I ...." Benedict's expression ached. "You freak !!!"

Angle: ".........."

Benedict only felt that he had a worse headache. After being speechless for a while, he looked curiously at Angele.

"Hey! Anglia, aren't you from the college Ram answered?"

"You guessed it?" Angli nodded calmly. "I am surprised that there will be Manchester people in the Kingdom that Ram answered."

"I just came from the pier and went back to school. I would meet you as a freak if I thought of looking for extra money." Benedict took a deep breath, and he said again. "You said, neither of us can move now. If there is a robber beast or something coming, it would not be easy to rob and kill two future powerful wizards? If it is passed out, two top third-class apprentices will die in the wilderness and be robbed Stripped and ransacked. It is estimated that it will be the biggest news this year ... "

Angele twitched and didn't speak.

But after a while, Angele suddenly changed his face.

"My grass ...... you crow's mouth!" Even he couldn't help but scold the Earth language.

"No ..." Benedict also heard a small footsteps approaching here. There was a bitter smile on his face.

"Hey, how much more energy do you have?" he whispered to Angele.

"If you can move, you don't need to be too big." Angell glared at him.

"Me too, my head is still hurting. But even if it's dead! No one can insult me!" Benedict's expression suddenly firmed, he shook his hands hard, and found a khaki yellow in his arms. reel.

"This is exactly the wizard's scroll spell ...." Angle took a sip of air, "At least one level of spell can be recorded on the scroll. You still have this. So don't you use it earlier? "

"It will die if you use it," Benedict responded. "This is one of the most mentally exhausted spells in the first-level spell. My current mental power is not enough to open it. I can only guide the outbreak and I will not distinguish between me and the enemy."

Angele has no language.

"But speaking, your magic resistance is very high, are you strong in spirit? Maybe you can survive, if you really survive, can you do me a favor?" Benedict suddenly said .

"Say it."

"Help me tell Princess Lidiavi of San Diego so she won't wait for me anymore."

"If I can survive, I will." At this point, Anglia also lost his previous anger against Benedict, and more, it was a regret to face the fall of an equally powerful opponent. "But maybe I will die here with you, and then become a famous joke news in the wizarding world. Maybe."

"It's a pity that I won't see the beautiful starry sky of my hometown anymore." Benedict's face was lonely.

After a while ...

"It's a pity that you probably have to live a long time," Anglieu interrupted. "We were lucky, the gang was not a robber, it was just a passing team. And we didn't find us."

People's voices not far away are getting farther and farther, and gradually disappear.

"Um ..." A look of embarrassment appeared on Benedict's face, "Although I don't need to die. But this time, after all, I still have something to gain. Anyway, I've met you as an undead idiot."

"A stupid monkey who can only discharge, can you only play tricks?" Angle showed a sarcastic expression. "If it weren't for my few spells, you would be a stupid person like you who wouldn't even recognize your mother in just two sentences." I have to say that some languages ​​on the planet have the lethal power after deep processing. It's amazing.

Benedict's face suddenly turned red. "You **** idiot junk, the third-level apprentice can't even learn spells, you ... you ..." He couldn't find any more disgusting words to fight back, his face turned red.

"Can I take your words as a compliment?" Angelle smiled. "Or did you admit in disguise that you are a fool? I can beat you so miserably even if I didn't learn all the spells."

"You guy .......... !!!" Benedict was so angry. However, it is really difficult for him to fight back, after all, it is an indisputable fact that he was cheated of a spell.

The two have been arguing for a long time, after all they can only talk about it. I don't know how long it took, and the two were silent at the same time.

The sky gradually darkened and went into the night.

"Actually ... you are not as garbage as you think." Benedict said lightly.

"You monkey isn't as stupid as you think." Angeli also smiled.

Both of them suddenly realized something. Looking at each other, they couldn't help laughing.

"You don't have to die for the people of Sveta City. We are the future formal sorcerers. Do you think it is ridiculous to fight for life and death for this benefit?" Angelle said, laughing.

"It's not the same for you. There is no deep hatred between us at all. There is no need for you to die. It's weird. Why do I want to kill as soon as I see you?" Benedict said with a smile.

"I'm glad to meet you. Angele." He had a sincere smile on his face. "Only the strong are qualified to walk with me."

"I never talk nonsense with the weak." Angell smiled.

Shout, Angle slammed forward, and the cross sword fiercely slashed at Benedict on the ground.

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