Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

The violent impact knocked away most of the witches and knocked out all the children hiding in the prison. Only the witch with a blue body who controlled plants and Muriel who had just climbed up could still stand still. land.

Looking at Eric who was bending over and holding a strange scythe, Muriel wiped the black blood from the corner of her mouth, dusted off the dirty footprints on her body, and regained her false elegance: "Why, don't be a magician?" Are you a farmer? A sickle, do you want to cut the wheat?"

Because of Eric's outburst just now, the will that had been fighting for his body finally calmed down, and retreated back into the scythe in his hand under his suppression. Although it was still chattering in his ears, it was much more honest.

Powerful power also poured into his body continuously, and the giant scythe in his hand became light again.

"Ding~ Obtain passive skill: Unyielding

Unyielding: For mental and soul-based spells, the resistance to attacks is +30% (Have you not eaten? Be stronger!)"

Eric, who had been panting for a long time, finally stabilized his breathing. Looking at the new information that appeared in front of him, he grinned.

Demo, fight with me?

He looked up at the two people in front of him who were in embarrassment but still standing, and then at the witches rolling into a ball around him. He let out a disdainful sneer on his face, put the handle of the sickle on his shoulder, and stretched out his left hand. The index finger shook: "Wheat? No, no, no, you are like a pile of weeds in my eyes, and your only value is to be removed by me."

The arrogant posture instantly made Muriel's face darken. She took out the wand in her hand and waved it from bottom to top. A ravine suddenly exploded on the ground, and the splashed soil formed a long mud whip. , like a rushing wave, it hit Eric.

A half-meter-long dagger appeared in her hand at the same time. Under the cover of the splashing soil, she rushed over and stabbed Eric with the dagger in her hand.

But her attack had already been seen through by Eric. He took a calm breath and slashed diagonally with the sickle. The mud whip and Muriel's body that rushed over like waves were instantly cut into two pieces by him.

But he was not arrogant after the attack was effective. Instead, he quickly made a sword dance with the sickle in his hand, carried it behind his back, and used the blade of the sickle to press the blade that suddenly appeared behind him.

"how is this possible?"

Surprise appeared on the witch's face for the first time, and her disbelief turned into a stream of smoke again, which kept slashing around Eric's body, but he turned his body and easily blocked it with his scythe.

The figures of the two people kept moving in the cave, and the sparks from the collision of swords kept lighting up around Eric.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the witch's defeat is only a matter of time.

The long attacks were blocked continuously, the witch's attacks became faster and faster, and there were more and more flaws.On the other hand, Eric's movements are freehand, and the trajectory of the sickle blade is also elegant and ethereal. From time to time, it can break the witch's attack, and cut Muriel's robe from an incredible angle like an antelope hanging its horns.

'Is your opponent the only one capable of this? '

La Ast's voice rang in his ears: 'If you had told them that the other party was such a thing, I wouldn't have bothered to take action. '

"Don't do it. I don't believe you would give up such an opportunity to show off."

The boy who was fighting the witch suddenly said something, causing the extremely nervous witch to be distracted for a moment. The dagger in her hand was shaken by the back of the scythe, and it flew out of her hand and was stuck in her hand. into the cave wall.

In front of Eric, who has mastered Kayn's fighting skills and holds a magical weapon, such a mistake would mean death.

"All petrochemical"

A magic spell was emitted from the ring connecting the scythe's handle and blade, hitting the staggering Muriel, forcing her body to stand upright and falling to the ground.

The next moment, with her unwilling look in her eyes, Eric ground his toes on the ground, spun his body in a quick circle, and stabbed her chest quickly with the sickle.

'Well done, is this how you use arcana? '

Rayast's voice rang in his ears again: 'It's really interesting! '

Just when the sickle was about to penetrate her chest, a bluish-white figure flashed from the cave, knocking Muriel out of her stiff body. She was pierced by the sickle and nailed to the ground.

"Rosa~"

The powerful impact released Muriel's petrification spell. Seeing the witch who was crucified on the ground in her place, Muriel screamed immediately, picked up the wand of an unknown person on the ground, and prepared to point it at Airi. Kelai cast a curse.

But the witch who was pierced by the scythe weakly raised her arm, and four or five vines quickly stretched out from her right hand, wrapped around Muriel's body, and threw her towards the entrance of the cave corridor.At the same time, the hair on the back of his head stretched, and countless slender vines continued to wrap around Eric's arms and scythe, trying to prevent him from pulling out the weapon.

But the terrifying thing about the Darkin Scythe is that when the scythe comes into contact with any living being, it will drain the flesh, blood and magic power from their bodies. Because of Eric's suppression, Raast's devouring power is smaller. Much more, but even so, the plant witch only persisted for four or five seconds before being sucked into a pile of dead branches and leaves by the Darkin scythe.

An abundant amount of magic power flowed into Eric's body along the dark scythe, causing him to open his eyes wide in surprise.This magic power has almost absorbed thirty magic stones. Can I absorb the magic power of the witches after killing them?

Thinking of this, Eric immediately turned his attention to the witches who had gotten up early but had been hiding and watching the battle.

Seeing his strange look, all the witches howled immediately and rushed towards the corridor with fear on their faces.

Even the strongest Muriel and Roxa were defeated by this boy, and the witches present instantly lost their fighting spirit.

Especially the witch whose appearance was broken by him rushed out of the cave at once, and it was completely impossible to see that she was rolling on the ground in pain just now.

After the witches escaped from the cave, Muriel finally staggered up.

The robe she was wearing was covered in dust and footprints. One leg seemed to have been broken, twisting outward. She staggered a few times on one leg. She held on to the wall of the cave to prevent her body from falling. .Black blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the severe pain made the blue cracks on her face deeper, as if they would really crack in the next moment.His hair had also lost its previous softness, and his unkempt appearance was even more miserable than that of a homeless man on the roadside.

She smiled miserably and looked at Eric, who was holding a scythe and standing upright. He waved his hand towards the dagger inserted in the cave not far away, and took it into her hand. She took two long breaths and faced Eric. Ke asked: "It is impossible for a child like you to appear in human beings. Who are you? Are you an ancient god who was sealed in ancient times, or a descendant of them left in the world."

She glanced at the scythe, whose blade was slowly flashing red because she had swallowed the plant witch. Feeling the decaying death coming from the scythe, she withdrew her gaze and continued to ask hesitantly: "Or, are you also someone in hell? The monarch comes to earth with the help of this body.”

Faced with her question, Eric said nothing. He just knocked the sickle, threw it out, and whirled it towards the witch who was struggling to stand.

"Great Northern God, your devout believers pray here, and I will sacrifice my own bones and blood as a sacrifice..."

Seeing the sickle whirling towards her, Muriel quickly uttered a prayer, blood spattered from her mouth, and she glared at Eric in front of her with hatred, then she held the dagger behind her back and stabbed it into her chest.The next moment the scythe roared, slicing across her head and cutting into the wall.

But the strange thing is that the witch's head did not fall off, but her body knelt down weakly. A billowing black smoke was secreted from the knife seam on her neck, spreading in circles around her.

The witch's head flew up slowly, looking down at Eric from the top of the cave. She continued to recite the spell in a slow and low voice: "... Summon your will to come to the world, and use your boundless anger to cleanse all the filth in the world. soul……"

The sound of the curse became lower and lower, and finally, only the witch's lips were still trembling weakly.

Just when Eric thought she was finally dead, her eyes suddenly emitted blood-red light again, aiming at Eric's eyes: "I'll wait for you in hell! Poor bastard~"

With a "bang" sound, the witch's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which was absorbed by the hole in the neck of the headless corpse kneeling below.