The Wizard World: 157 Assault 2

At the moment when the man in the black robe came out, Angel's eyes narrowed slightly.

He can feel that the man in the black robe in front of him is completely different from the one he saw the other day. The breath and mental power on his body are almost the same as the big Han wizard with the black panther that he encountered in the woods.

"Liquefaction?" he asked calmly.

"Carriello, this is my name." The thin, black robe opened his hood, revealing the face inside.

It is a very ordinary middle-aged man with pale skin, sunken eyes, and short, messy black hair. Only his eyes were faintly green fluorescent.

"It's been five years since I entered this stage, are you a wizard of the Black Witch Land, right? Handing over the body, I can promise not to do anything with you, after all, I don't want to avenge your people in the Black Witch Land." Carrie Luo shrugged easily.

Angel frowned: "It's a pity I can't see your sincerity."

He turned suddenly.

Clang!

The cross sword suddenly collided with a giant sword coming from behind.

Sneak on him was a human-shaped black mist with a bull's head. Can't see the features and body, only a pair of scarlet eyes stared fiercely at Angele, while the tauren also held a huge black broad-edged sword in his hand. The blade was slamming into Angliel's cross.

Angel was involuntarily knocked back by two steps, and there was a twinkling feeling under his feet.

Looking down, a cluster of dark green vines didn't know when, and entangled his feet.

Kicked hard, the vine broke instantly. But it also delayed Angele for a moment.

The Tauren's huge broad-edged sword is fiercely from top to bottom, slashing at Angele.

Countless metallic liquids instantly condense a silver shield in front of Angele.

Oh! !!

Silver Shield was severely hit by a giant sword, making a loud impact.

The deck at the foot of Angele suddenly clicked, and a black hole appeared directly. The extremely thick deck layer was directly penetrated.

Angel's feet instantly appeared two pieces of silver metal. By force, he jumped out of the black hole, turned over, and rushed towards Carrelo, the black robe. A little blood was slowly seeping from the corner of his mouth. Apparently it was injured just now.

Carriello smiled, spread his arms and made a hug.

Oh! !!

Two pink scimitar blades popped out of his arms as if growing on his forearms. There was a faint pink smoke from the blade. Like a red-hot soldering iron.

Clang! !! !!

The two slammed together.

Angel's cross sword is blocked by a pink blade.

The upper half of the cross sword suddenly bends, turns into a spike, and quickly extends towards Carrelo.

Also behind Carrero. An iron nail on the deck flew up suddenly, and turned into a black line tied to the back of the black robe.

Carriero's blade in the other hand moved forward with a snoring, forcing Angler to take a step back. The iron nails and spikes stabbed Carriello's skin at the same time, making a rustling sound of wood. Nailed directly to his body.

"This is the level of the Black Witch Land?" Carriello stood still, watching Anglie laugh. "If you have only this skill, it will really disappoint me."

With a bang, Angele once again fought with the shadow of the Tauren who was chasing behind him. The whole person was beaten down again more than ten steps before he stood firmly.

Hear Carrielo's laughter. Angele's face remained unchanged, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

He glanced at the Tauren, and suddenly held out his left hand, aiming at his palm.

The black double-winged shadow on the palm of the hand suddenly twists, slowly shaking the wings.

A sharp chirp, if any. It suddenly sounded on the deck. Like the screams of a distant woman, and the screams of some strange birds.

A circle of colorless and transparent ripples, centered on Angele, spreads violently in all directions.

The Tauren Dark Shadow immediately stagnates in place and cannot move.

Carriello's eyes not far away also became slightly dull.

Angele retracted his left hand.

"Four more times!" he murmured, and stretched out his right hand to point Carrero not far away.

The dense red flames quickly gathered from the surrounding air to his palms. A human-sized red fireball quickly formed.

The fireball tumbled, scattered with sparks. Angele's whole body was dyed red.

"Secondary Flame Orb, go." Angle gently pushed the fireball forward.

In the cries, a human-sized fireball draws a red line and flies fiercely to Carriello, who is still there. During the flight, the fireball quickly became smaller and condensed, and finally formed a fist-sized red bead.

Boom.

Carriello was completely hit by the crystal beads, and the intense red flame completely wrapped him in. The soaring flames almost lit the sails from one side.

"Ah !!!" He also woke up from the attack himself. "Sorceress of the banshee! You actually have the banshee of the banshee!" He roared wildly in the flames.

"To be right, it should be the hawk of the hawk. Legend has it that creatures can be dragged into the abyss and desperate hallucinations." Angle whispered. "The improved secondary flame orb is more powerful than ordinary spells, it's over."

Looking at Carrero, who was struggling with flames on the deck, Anglo knew that it would be difficult to win this time without the enhanced version of the secondary flame orb already stored in the chip.

This improved version of the spell can only be used with the lowest cards stored on the chip. Because it is very powerful, but the cast time and the required mantra are too long, it takes five minutes to build a model, and consumes most of Angele's mental power.

But the power got an unexpected surprise, with almost 40 degrees of power.

Using the hallucinogenic effect of the hawk sorceress, in the previous case, the wizard with high resistance can also appear at least five seconds of stagnation. If it hadn't been attacked, Angle reckons Carrelo may continue to extend this time.

A wizard who is able to liquefy his mental strength stays for more than five seconds and is still in battle. The power of this ancient blood is really terrifying. Five seconds in the battle was enough to be killed countless times by evenly matched opponents.

With the burning of Carriero, the black shadow of the bull's head suddenly melted into countless black gas.

Carrero in the flames waved two blades, struggling madly, and the flames lasted for more than a minute before slowly extinguishing.

Carriello wasn't dead yet, and the whole man was smoking blue smoke, and was burnt completely black.

He stood on the ship's side. Except for the two pink blades on the arm and the color, the body is black. Looks miserable.

"Very good today, I remember." Carriero said hoarsely, "Wait, I will come back." His body suddenly began to slowly turn into pieces of black meat, It fell on the deck, and at the same time, these pieces of meat began to melt, turning into a pool of black slime, and then evaporated into a black mist, which gradually dissipated. Soon Carriero completely dissipated.

Angel calmly rushed forward, standing at Carrero's original position, and looking out of the ship's outboard.

A white whale slowly floated up on the blue sea hundreds of meters away. A large amount of black mist appeared on its back and quickly condensed into a complete human form. It was the scorched Carriello. .

Angle stretched out his hands, and a large amount of metal condensed into a huge silver long bow in his hand. He drew a bowstring from the waist pouch with one hand and tied it to the long bow.

"Wind direction wind calculation"

"Track data correction"

"Long-range projectile simulation starts. Simulation ends. The hit rate is 98.15%."

Angel sees a lot of blue spots.

With a squeak, the bowstrings are tensed tightly. A silver metal arrow quickly condensed on the long bow, and the arrow burst into a red flame.

Oh! !!

The arrow suddenly disappeared on the bowstring, drawing a red trajectory, hitting Carriello in the distance with precision.

With a loud cry, Carriello's body quickly ignited a fierce fire. He was still clenching his heart on the left chest and kneeling on the back of the beluga.

"No !!!" He growled violently. The voice slowly changed from a man's voice to a lion-like growl.

Oh!

Angele himself couldn't help spitting blood. He watched Carrelo explode violently, turned into numerous flames, and scattered in the sea.

This slowly supported the body and walked back.

His mental power is pretty good, but the mana and the storage of the chip have been used up almost. The most important point is that the banshee has a certain influence and backwash on himself. Although he is the subject of the hallucination mark, after all, it is not the hawk itself, and the resistance is very poor, so he is also damaged by the shock.

"The wizard in the liquefaction phase is really too strong." Angele shook his head. There was a bitter smile on his face. He insisted on walking to the corpses of the two white robes, dragging them up and taking them away, and then randomly found an empty room, threw the corpses inward, set up vigilant energy particles, and fell directly to the bed.

"The internal organs were damaged by shock, and the cell activity in the whole body was reduced by more than half. The power of the black shadow of the bull's head is too strong, at least equivalent to the big knight at the outbreak." Angele's vision turned his blue human body model .

On the side of the model are dense physical data conditions.

The last line of data is the estimated recovery time.

A month.

"There are no signs of organization on the three wizards, but the two white robes are the same defensive talent spell, obviously they are together. Just don't know where they are going to disembark. The robe, actually had to send a liquefied black wizard. It looks like it may be involved in a troublesome incident. "

Angele smiled bitterly, rolled over, and lay on his back on the bed.

His current strength is to take advantage of wizards in the liquefaction stage. This is almost his limit. (To be continued)

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