I Don’t Love Warlock

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　　In the remote wilderness, three warlocks fought fiercely with an unknown terrifying beast.

　　 Each spell of these warlocks can provoke a terrifying explosion that resembles a meteorite landing. The entire kilometer radius is completely collapsed, and it is a natural disaster to raise their hands and feet.

　　 However, with such terrifying power, that horrible behemoth was unconsciously covered with a dark mist, easily blocking the fire, thunder and moonlight.

　　 "Mark Waffield, you, can you still support it?" A warlock cast a spell, transforming into a fire phoenix and enveloping the behemoth, and at the same time asked with concern.

　　"...Not so good, its black mist is extremely corrosive, and it is corrosive to my life, I am afraid I can't support it for too long." The warlock who kept hitting the moonlight replied with a pale face.

　　"... Persist, we must kill the black death beast and obtain its heart to refine high-grade life-prolonging potions, otherwise the three of us will die soon." The Thunder Warlock on the side shouted loudly.

　　 "...I understand, but please kill it as soon as possible. I am not injured." Moonlight Warlock said loudly.

　　 "You know, it's not that we didn't work hard, it's just that this black death beast is an eighth level high, and it is not easy for us to kill it." The fire warlock frowned and replied.

　　The Moonlight Warlock groaned for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I am going to use the Moon of Weeping Blood to a limited extent, and kill it as soon as possible."

　　 The other two warlocks changed their color slightly at the same time, nodded solemnly and said, "If it is the Moon of Weeping Blood, it will definitely damage the Black Death Beast. We must cooperate. However, with the Moon of Weeping Blood, are you okay?"

"...Of course there is a problem. After using the Moon of Weeping Blood, my injuries are even more serious, and the next thing is up to you. But now I am caught in the swallowing black mist, and my little life span is constantly passing by. I can't afford it at all. I have no choice, help me to hold him, now!" The Moonlight Warlock shouted and began to cast the spell, and a strange blood moon phantom appeared above his head.

　　 This blood moon was normal at first, but soon the blood moon began to drip red teardrops, accompanied by a burst of crying.

　　 Thunder and Fire Warlock looked at each other, their strengths were fully utilized, and they tried their best to hold the Black Death Beast.

　　 Moonlight Warlock's eyes were cold, and when the blood and tears dripped like a waterfall on the blood moon, he shouted, and reached out his hand, the originally still blood moon fell on the black death beast in a strange flash. The indestructible and strange black mist was like ice and snow that had encountered the sun, and it was melted and broken open instantly, allowing the blood moon to penetrate in.

　　 "Wow!" Hearing the black death beast screamed sternly, his body was full of blood, and he turned his head and ran. Thunder and Pyromancer glanced back at Mark Waffield, and ran after them without saying a word.

　　 Only Moonlight Warlock Mark Wafer was left on the spot, his face was pale, and he was obviously overdrawn.

　　 "With their strength, it should be done soon, right?" Mark Huafei slowly landed on the ground, supported his body with a stick, and thought to himself.

　　 However, after a second, he faintly felt something was wrong, and turned his head slowly with a cold face.

A strange animal about the size of a buffalo and looks very similar to a buffalo, but with strange patterns and fangs of a carnivore. Its limbs are not hooves, but claws. It is looking at food with a look Looking at the Moonlight Warlock.

　　 "... Soul Slaughter Bull, how could I meet Soul Slaughter Bull here?!" Mark Waffery's face instantly turned white, and he turned into a moonlight and fled away without saying a word.

　　 Soul Slaughter Bull's face showed a very clear mocking expression, with a low growl, an invisible force swept across, the moonlight that Mark Wafer turned into flickered, revealing his real body that was dumbfounded.

　　 "Moo!" Soul Slaughter Niu roared again, but this time Mark Wafey was fine, but the crystal ball in his hand cracked. But he didn't dare to stay at all, and immediately turned into moonlight again and wanted to escape.

　　 "Moo-moo-moo! Moo-moo-moo-moo!" The Soul Slaughter cow roared impatiently, and there were three more strange magic items in Mark Wafere's hands one by one shattered, and then his whole person was crumbling like drunk.

　　 "... I didn't expect me to fall here. However, even if I die, I won't let you eat it, and even my soul will disappear. I will make you pay an unbearable price!"

　　 Although Moonlight Warlock was drunk, he gritted his teeth and barely sobered, and finally took out a black crown and put it on his head.

　　 Amidst the roar of the bull, the crown was about to split. But just after waking up for a few seconds, Mark Huafei once again activated the Blood Moon, and this time the Blood Moon was much larger and more terrifying than before.

　　 Soul Slaughter Niu showed a trace of horror, and he was on guard. But at this time, the blood moon was already ready to go, and at a weird speed, it reached the soul slaughter cow, easily pierced through a layer of invisible defense, and disappeared in its body.

　　 Soul Slaughter Niu screamed sternly in an instant, and ran wildly into the depths of the wilderness.

　　"... The **** thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mark Waffer fell slowly from the air, his hair had completely turned gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and he couldn't stand up slowly, and fell to the ground.

　　 Ten minutes later, the Thunder Warlock and Fire Warlock rushed back and saw Mark Waffield, who was dying.

　　 "Mark, what's the matter with you?" The two were shocked, angry and sad when they saw this scene.

"... After you left, a soul-slaughtering cow appeared, and I had to use the highest-level Blood Weeping Moon to scare it away. You also know the consequences of using the highest-level Blood Weeping Moon, I'm afraid to wait. It’s not time for you to make potions. Promise me, help me take care of the tower, and don’t let others attack it." Mark Huafei asked feebly.

　　 "...No, Hua Fei, wait, I will refine the medicine right away!" The Pyromancer yelled in grief, and wanted to get something.

　　 "... It's too late. Goodbye, my friend." Mark Huafei smiled dismal at the two of them, his breath quickly weakened within ten seconds, and he tilted his head and left.

　　 "Hua Fei!!!" A grieving growl was remembered in the depths of the wild.

Half a month later, the Disaster Council officially announced that one of the pillars of mankind, the great eighth-level sorcerer, the owner of the Moon God Tower, and the high-ranking member of the Disaster Council, Mark Huafei, fell into the depths of the wild, at the age of 1927. year old. At the same time, the two eighth-level sorcerers jointly issued a statement that the Moon God Tower will be protected by them.

　　 But, they only sheltered the Moon God Tower itself. Those students of Mark Waffield who had left the Moon God Tower no longer have the protection of their teacher, and many things are profoundly changing. However, this news has just spread from the Disaster Council, and the follow-up impact will take some time.