Elven Reaper

Akto did not dodge or dodge, staring closely at the bull, but he already had an extra scroll in his hand.

When the barbarian bull was only fifty meters away from him, Akto threw the scroll and then used his mental power to detonate it.

The magic recorded in this scroll is the sixth-level dark magic "Infectious Tribulus".

The inky black scroll exploded, and a black ball the size of a house suddenly appeared.

The Frost Bull couldn't brake in time and hit the black ball with its head, and all its sharp horns were inserted into the black ball.

Immediately, countless black spikes suddenly protruded from the surface of the black ball. As the spikes stretched out, the black ball also shrank in size.

The bull's head is larger than the black ball, so nearly half of the spikes on the black ball are inserted into its face.

There was even a sharp thorn that pierced the bull's big eye.

"Moo" a series of painful and angry cow sounds.

The bull began to twist and charge.

As we all know, the attack power of dark magic is not high, but it is definitely the most difficult magic to deal with.

This big black thorn ball was inserted tightly into the bull's big face. No matter how hard the bull shook its head and struggled, it just couldn't be pulled out.

And the most terrifying thing is that the infected Tribulus is still continuously absorbing the strength and magic power of the Barbarian Bull.

The bull's struggle became increasingly weak, and after five or six minutes, the ice-blue fluorescence on its body finally went out.

The body of this huge level five monster collapsed, and it fell to the ground unwillingly, stirring up ice slag and dust all over the ground.

The infected Tribulus gradually shrank in size and finally disappeared.

The ferocious monster was killed, but Akto couldn't be happy.

Because he showed his wealth again.

According to his understanding of the world, magic scrolls are also very expensive magic props.

The sixth-level magic scroll he just threw out probably cost tens of millions of Delian coins.

Now I don’t know how many people are thinking about me.

Akto sighed softly.

"What a powerful magic"

A rough voice suddenly came from my ears.

Akto turned around and saw that Balit had actually stood up.

This strong man held a giant hammer in one hand and casually pulled the ice shards off his face with the other.

Although his face was still slightly pale, a rosy glow had come out from inside, and it seemed that he was completely fine.

In his opinion, the light shield emitted from Akto's body just now blocked the full blow of the Frost Bull and fed him the magic potion.

Then he used a magic spell to kill the terrifying frost bull.

This magician who looks like he is only level 2 is simply too terrifying.

Bartlett's honest face was filled with admiration.

"Brother Bartlett" a little boy ran over and shouted in surprise.

It was Richard, and his grandma arrived shortly afterwards with a smile on her face.

"My dear boy Bartlett, that's great that you're okay," Laura said.

Bartlett scratched the back of his head with short hair and grinned: "Thanks to Mr. Magic, I'm fine, Aunt Laura, Little Richard."

"This Mr. Magician is so powerful. I thought I was going to die. Unexpectedly, he gave me a bottle of sweet medicine and my whole body was filled with warmth."

Akto frowned and interrupted him with a tut: "Barit, promise me not to talk nonsense, okay?"

Damn, the eighth-level healing potion is also priceless.

It can be said that Akto did nothing tonight, just got into a fight to save someone, but spent at least hundreds of millions of money.

Don't stop talking about this strong man's big mouth. It will attract covetous eyes to you, which will be very bad.

Balit was startled, thinking that Akto had clearly done good things, so why wasn't he allowed to tell him about it?

Akto then said, "Listen to me. I want you to keep the matter of killing the bull and rescuing Balit tonight secret."

The three of them nodded quickly with their mouths half open.

Laura said: "Don't worry, dear Mr. Magician, we will definitely follow your instructions and will not let anyone know."

Bartlett put his hand as generous as a bear's paw on Richard's young shoulders, and the two of them nodded together: "Yeah."

Akto looked at their respectful expressions and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he praised Balit and said: "You are very good. A fourth-level warrior dares to fight hand-to-hand with a fifth-level monster."

Bartlett put the giant hammer on his shoulders and scratched his head: "This bull is crazy. Whether it is a human or a beast, it will attack on sight."

"Three poor people have already died under its freezing air and iron hooves. I didn't want it to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I wanted to stop it."

Akto nodded, having a better impression of this man in his heart.

After a while, Bartlett realized, isn't this young magician only a level two? How could he see through my cultivation level at a glance?

Then he looked at Akto with even more admiration.

A circle of melon-eating people gathered around Man Niu's body, pointing at the Man Niu.

"Brother Bartlett, what are you going to do next?" Little Richard asked.

Laura said with a smile: "We are going to Couric City, do you want to go with us?"

Bartlett nodded quickly: "Yeah, I also want to go to Couric City to report the situation here to the dean."

Akto's heart moved: "What's going on here?"

Bartlett turned to look at Akto and explained: "Warcraft moves strangely."

"I went into the forest this morning, intending to hunt down a few low-level monsters, but I didn't expect to see several monsters that were rarely seen outside the forest in the past."

"There are Level 4 monsters called Wind Rats, Level 3 monsters such as Red Flame Snake, Level 2 monsters like Snot-nosed Earthworms, and many more."

"These monsters behaved very abnormally. They attacked ordinary beasts like crazy, and they also attacked me."

"I have dealt with all those small monsters, but I can't defeat this wild bull."

Akto thought, morning

What's the reason? Could it be that old blind man Reginald's arrow scared the high-level monsters in the center of the Silk Forest, causing a chain reaction in the entire Silk Forest?

High-level monsters drive away mid-level monsters, mid-level attacks drive away low-level monsters, and low-level attacks drive away ordinary beasts.

Is this the reason?

But it can't be that fast. The beast tide from the center of the forest is transmitted in one day. This speed is a bit incredible. Akto thought to himself.

Over there, Laura held Barit's hand and chatted again: "Very good, young man, but you have to buy a ticket to Couric City first."

"Yeah, I brought the money." Bartlett said.

After saying that, he reached into the chain mail on his chest and took out a handful of tattered banknotes.

"Great, but the ticket office is closed now. Don't forget to get up early to buy tickets tomorrow." Richard gave him a toothy smile.

Unfortunately, the ticket seller was killed by me. Akto shrugged.

"Okay then, let's talk about something tomorrow. It's time to rest now." Akto yawned and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

Bartlet smiled honestly: "I want to collect the materials from the bull first. I can sell them for a lot of money."

"Mr. Magician, when I collect it, I will send it to you."

Akto paused. Although he didn't look back, there was a smile in his voice: "I've given it to you, you can do whatever you want."

This man with a giant hammer is quite principled and insists that whoever kills the monster will get the spoils.