The Wizard World: 407 Encounters and Directions 2


As for Betolia in his mouth, he is one of the other people who joins the Black Witch Tower by himself and is a pervert.

Angele read the data from the Black Witch Tower Intelligence Center.

Bedoria completely abandoned her body and reshaped a flesh with the blood essence of thousands of people on the battlefield. From then on, all creatures with blood will be affected by the halo of blood around him. If their strength is slightly lower, they will naturally be absorbed by the whole body.

The most terrifying thing is that this effect is not his own control, but passive.

It's just like people breathe air and fish swallow water.

In other words, this Bedolia is a disaster star. Where it goes, it will cause disaster.

Turin licked his lips and glanced around the bandits.

Some of these bandits have begun to show fear.

"It's Turin ....! Turin ..." An apprentice among the robbers looked terrified and stepped back step by step. He seems to have heard the legend of Turin.

The leader of the robber's face also changed slightly, and his right hand reached into his waist pouch. It seemed that he even had demonized items. He didn't know who Turin was, but watching the reaction of his strongest wizard apprentice, he knew that he was in trouble this time. And it is a big trouble.

"Kill !!!" He raised his hand, and a ball of green phosphorous flew out, striking Turin.

Oh! !! !!

A dark red ring slowly spreads around Turin.

Aperture instantly covers the entire area.

"Kill ... he ..." the robber leader shouted. When the voice shouted at him, the voice grew old quickly. The entire person's skin quickly dries up. Old, his face quickly covered with wrinkles and age spots.

The green phosphorous snapped. Soap bubbles burst in the air.

All the robbers around them raised their weapons, and daringly rushed towards Angliel, but halfway along, they quickly grew old and dried up without taking a few steps. It's like a dead body sucking up water.

Oh!

The corpses fell to the ground, and some robbers were actually crushed to death by the weight of weapons and leather armor.

In a short time, the robbers around him died completely. The female relatives and children in the carriage circle not far away straightened their eyes and were all horrified.

Turin is standing beside Angelo. Staring at his face tightly, trying to find a trace of the look he expected on it.

Angel's eyes narrowed, expressionless, and he put on the hood that was blown down again.

“Let ’s go, do n’t let everyone wait.”

"Observe your orders, leader." Turin took his eyes back and laughed, glancing at the women and children who were horrified and expectant in the carriage circle in the distance. He reached out his hand suddenly and grabbed it.

Boom! !! !!

A large flame burst into flames.

Scream, exclaim, panic. For a moment, they were completely drowned by the sound of the explosion.

The raging flames drowned everything, and the three carriages completely turned into a fire. The sky's red light completely reflected the surrounding woods into a flush.

Some trees on the edge were also set on fire.

Angel went straight to the carriage without looking at the carriage behind him. Regardless of whether he is a robber or a besieged robber, for him, it is just ants. The life and death of ants are not his consideration. It's like walking on the road accidentally stepping on an ant, nobody will care about the ants. You don't even know you stepped on an ant.

Turin took care of the sightings. Turned to keep up with Angele, not looking at the burning fire.

Back at the carriage, Angera drives the door of the carriage and is about to get in. Behind the carriage, the sound of the vehicle was faintly heard.

He paused and turned his head to look back.

On the pavement behind, a black, silver-edged carriage, protected by a group of mercenaries wearing green leather armor, slowly moved along the path towards this side.

"Hey !! My friend in front, what's wrong over there? How did it ignite?" The mercenaries leading the team also saw Angele behind and asked loudly.

"It was the robbers and the convoy that had all died together, and they had to go around the road." Turin answered loudly beside Angele.

"Really?" The mercenary boss had no doubts. After sending someone to check in the past, he started to organize people to help fight the fire. He himself stepped forward and approached the side of Anger's train and the coachman Hammer.

"The world has been a bit chaotic recently, and gangsters are making chaos everywhere. Some time ago we also encountered intermittent waves of robbers. Fortunately, we did not encounter very powerful ones." The mercenary leader sighed.

The two carriages naturally ran on the road together. No one said anything one after the other. At this time, there were more people with more power, and the robbers didn't dare to start when they saw it.

Angle and Turin got on the car, and there was no opinion. As long as it didn't prevent him from rushing, it didn't matter whether he joined or not.

The mercenary leader simply followed Angli's carriage while chatting with Ham.

Ham sighed when he heard what the boss said.

"Who said no, I think when I was on the reindeer battlefield, the deserted deserted team that was defeated was not so shy now."

"Have you ever been to the reindeer battlefield? I have also been there before. Which unit did you belong to?" The mercenary bosses suddenly found a common experience.

"My thirteenth team. How about you?" Ham was also interested.

"I'm twelve. I didn't expect to meet old comrades in such a place!" The mercenary boss suddenly opened his eyes. Began to talk to Ham about the situation and situation of the original fighting.

Soon, the topic of the two leads back to the current situation.

"Now there are three major wars on the Tari River. It is said that the final situation is still the decisive role played by our mercenary regiment, have you heard?" He talked with interest about the legend of mercenary circles.

"I know this, the Bailan Sword Mercenary Corps." Ham is also a well-informed person. "It is said that the Bailan Sword Mercenary Group played a key role in the decisive battle of the three major organizations."

"And the head of the mercenary regiment, known as the White Eagle, took more than 2,000 people to achieve brilliant results, defeated the special logistics unit of the Storm Giant, and interrupted the entire coalition logistics. After that, The elders who were awarded the honorable elders by the elders of Yuanneng's hands personally. This is the true highest legend in my mercenary world ... "The mercenary chief said with a longing look.

"So, part of the credit for the present peace should also be attributed to this White Eagle?"

"That's for sure." The mercenary chief nodded affirmatively. "Master Augustus, the brandy eagle, is now leading the brandy sword group to the Quartet, not only in the Tali River, but also in the central area of ​​Central China In the past, it was known as a mercenary regiment with the potential to catch up with one of the five mercenary regiments on the mainland. "

Angele sat in the carriage and listened quietly to the chat between Ham and the mercenary leader outside.

Torin sits opposite him quietly, looking calm, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Angel faintly felt that Turin had previously killed the robbers in front of him, and also had the faintness to show strength and demonstrate to him.

The two sat facing each other without speaking. Just tacitly keep calm.

Angele can clearly feel that Turin's power has reached the level of the Dawn Wizard, and it is still a very powerful one, which is much stronger than the original Mafia Dawn Wizard Xia Zuo. Even if it is not like Weiwei who inherits the Witch Array, it is only a small gap.

Even if he is this kind of strength, it is difficult to compete with him. Unless he can recover his true body. Turin also noticed this, so he behaved so arrogantly in front of him.

Although his identity is higher than that of Turin, in fact, Turin's performance clearly shows that he is eligible to disobey Angliel's orders at any time. The situation now is that he nominally obeys Angle's leadership. But in fact, if there is any trouble, don't go to him.

This situation will be encountered in several other people. For example, Bedoria, and the elder of Yuanneng's hand.

This was what Anglo had expected from the beginning.

He glanced at the opposite Turin. The glamorous man was looking sideways and looking out the window, his face was lazy.

"Even if he has more power than me and has the contract of the Black Witch Tower, he dare not openly disobey my order, at most Yang Fengyin violates it." Angele knew it, and stopped thinking.

"Boss ... have heard of a group of people who call themselves mentors?" Turin said suddenly.

"Guide?" Angele's face remained the same, "I haven't heard of it. Who is it?"

Turin doesn't want to offend Angliat even if he is dissatisfied with the opponent standing on his head.

"It is said that most of these self-proclaimed guides are wearing grey robes and their whereabouts are mysterious and secret. I don't know what they are doing."

"Oh?" Angell lifted the curtains. "What are you talking about?" He stared up at a hill in the woods in the distance.

Turin laughed quietly. There was something else he didn't say.

Guide, it is said that they are silently watching important figures in the coming troubled times. Anyone who haunts them will definitely be the character of the future.

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In the sea of ​​trees in the distance, a raised hill top, a figure in a gray robe stands on the top of the mountain, looking far away at the carriage slowly moving along the path.

The window of the carriage he watched slowly opened, and the man in the carriage looked far away.

The gray-robed man leaned on a crutch above his head, staring at him from a distance.

Until the carriage slowly disappears into the distant horizon.

The person in gray robe slowly took out a small piece of black paper, and used a stylus on it to record something carefully.

Since he finished writing silently, he put away the tissue paper, and gently walked with a cane.

Slap!

The gray robe wrapped him, and together with the cane, melted together and quickly transformed into a huge gray eagle.

The giant eagle fluttered its wings, flapping its wings and flying into the sky. It quickly turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the sky. (To be continued)

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