Master loves me alone [Western Fantasy]

Hearing the noise, Cyril and Karl turned around quickly and found that Baritwa was staring at them sullenly.Carl was terrified: "Damn! When did this old thing wake up?"

Baritwa said in a hoarse voice: "You guys are so bold and disrespectful. Why do you do something beyond your own status? Why don't you be a good student? You come here, how can I be like that? Let you off again and again in class?"

Cyril looked extremely calm, and only heard him say: "Mr. Baritwa, I advise you not to act recklessly. We have witnessed your crimes with our own eyes, and we will definitely punish you as you deserve!"

In this situation, Karl was a little timid, but he did not lose, he followed Cyril and yelled at Baritwa: "Yes, Baritwa, you have committed a heinous crime, you should stop being arrogant, just obediently grab your hands and get caught! "

Baritwa laughed loudly in the closed basement, and the laughter was particularly eerie, "Looking at it this way, I really can't keep you two bastards."

I saw Baritwa waved his hand, two magic powers shot out, rumbling sounds came from the left and right sides, and two gaps suddenly opened on the wall of the basement, which were two stone doors!

A fiery red light shone in Cyril's hand, and he said to Karl, "Get ready to fight."

Karl took a closer look and found that it was Cyril's magic wand, and Karl was able to see Cyril's magic wand for the first time.

The body of Cyril's magic wand is made of straight hardwood, with unknown metals tightly bound at both ends. The wood is dark green and almost black in color, and there are continuous mysterious lines flowing on it. Carl sees those lines as familiar and friendly.The style of the head of the staff is simple, but it is extremely beautiful. A ring-shaped spar stands upright, and a perfectly cut fiery red spar is suspended in the middle. The spar is burning like a flame, making people dazzled when they see it.

The fierce fighting atmosphere encouraged Karl. In order to better cooperate with Cyril, he drew out his own sword. The hilt was inlaid with blue-purple crystals. The blade shone brightly under the dazzling light. Karl shouted: "Let the horses go!"

The stone door was half open, and the roaring sound from inside was already shocking. When the stone door opened wide, the two monsters inside rushed out, which was even more frightening.

Karl gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and shouted, "Vicious dog, Cyril, it's a three-headed vicious dog!"

Of course Siril knew that it was a three-headed vicious dog. Demonic beasts are difficult to tame. Vicious dogs are relatively easy to be driven by humans among the demonic beasts, and they have the potential of dogs. They are large in number and cheap, suitable for guarding homes , is the most ideal Warcraft arranged by Baritwa in this basement.

There are two vicious dogs, one for Cyril and one for Karl. Cyril's strength is more than enough to deal with this thing, but he will not be able to escape for a while.And Karl was in the same category against the vicious dog, and the fight was quite embarrassing, but after a long time, the two gradually showed signs of winning.

Cyril was the first to defeat the dog, and his magic wand shot a blinding light, and the dog fell to the ground with a thud, its tongue hanging out, and foaming at the mouth.

Karl has also stabbed blood holes and cut bloody cuts on the vicious dog. Baritwa's eyes protruded when he saw this, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a bottle of medicine on the table suddenly flew into his hand , he smashed the bottle containing the medicine of a strange color to the ground, and the liquid immediately rose into mist and spread. The dying dog under Karl's sword suddenly had red eyes, gasped and became manic!

Carl: "My God, what is this thing?"

Cyril hurried over to help him suppress the vicious dog, and at the same time, the originally quiet cage suddenly shook violently, and there were screams and roars one after another.

Carl had goosebumps all over his body, "Xi, Cyril, what kind of beast lair did we enter?!"

Cyril said in a calm voice: "The potion that Baritwa dropped may drive the monster crazy."

Baritwa stood outside the battle circle, looked at them with a sinister smile, and shouted: "You guessed well, but it's a pity that there is no encouragement and praise, enjoy it!"

As he spoke, he took out his magic wand. His magic wand looked like a twisted tree vine. He slammed the magic wand, and the magic wand emitted light. All the cages that locked the monsters were opened, and all the monsters locked inside rushed out. came out, drooling and rushed towards Cyril and Carl.

Carl dodged the slash in embarrassment, and shouted: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to die here today!"

Cyril calmly ordered: "Karl, go attack Baritwar, he is the one who controls these monsters and drives them crazy."

Karl turned his head to look at him in disbelief, "Are you crazy, I will attack Baritwa and let you face this pile of monsters alone?"

Cyril couldn't refuse: "Quick, if you don't want to die."

Karl stared at him intently, and found that Cyril's eyes were firm, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. He gritted his teeth, opened a passage while Xiril stopped all the monsters for him, and rushed towards Baritwa with the sword on his shoulders!

Baritwa was backed again and again by Karl's attack, his eyes seemed to be poisoned. Alchemists are not good at fighting, but they always practice many life-saving defensive magic. Solution to Baritwa.

But Baritwa also knew that he was old and not good at attacking. If the stalemate continued, Karl would definitely gain the upper hand, and his death would be imminent!So Baritwa desperately summoned those monsters, and the monsters besieging Cyril became more and more frenzied.

Karl gritted his teeth and concentrated on dealing with Baritwa, but his ears received Siri's voice.He couldn't see the scene of Cyril fighting the monster, the magic exploded one after another, and the roar of the monster made him anxious.

If Cyril was seriously injured or even died because of his delay in solving Baritwa, he would be sorry for Cyril's trust, and he would not be able to forgive himself for his incompetence.

Just when both sides were anxious and the situation was very critical, Carl suddenly heard Cyril's calm and crisp voice sounding in his mind.

It's Cyril who is using secret sound transmission, so Carl paused.

"Karl, let me break through Baritwa's defense, you attack immediately, obey my orders!"

Karl wanted to say wait, but Cyril didn't allow him to react, only to hear Cyril immediately shout: "Karl, avoid!"

In desperation, Carl's brain was completely dominated by Cyril's voice. He turned his side of the body, and Cyril's magic brushed him and hit Baritwa, and Baritwa's defense collapsed immediately.

At the same time, Cyril attacked Baritwa with his hand, and his own defense showed a flaw. A monster seized the opportunity and slammed into Cyril crazily. clang, then fell to the ground.

The clanging sound was like a thunderclap in Carl's heart. His eyes were red and white light flashed in his mind. He only heard the order left by Cyril: Attack—Vital—

Karl roared, raised his sword, and stabbed at Baritwa's chest!

It was the feeling of a sword piercing into flesh and blood. Karl held the sword tightly with both hands. He nailed Baritwa, he nailed Baritwa's heart to the sword.

Karl let go of his hand, and Baritwa opened his bloodshot eyes wide, and fell back to the ground with a bang.

Baritwa died, and all the monsters fell to the ground one after another as if they had been drained of strength, making a bang and bang sound.

Carl's mind seemed unable to move, and there was nowhere to hide the bloodstains in the spacious and bright basement, so quiet that only his obvious panting remained.

At this moment, the stone door of the basement that was dropped by Baritwa suddenly exploded, and with a bang, it shattered into countless stones.Liz stood outside the door with a dignified and sullen expression, holding a longbow that had not been put down yet, and the arrow she fired was deeply stuck in a stone.

It's not the empty arrow, it's the arrow with the three-edged arrow——

Carl mechanically turned his head to look at her, obviously not fully recovered.

On the other hand, Cyril stood up a little staggeringly, and straightened his robe with leisure, and he didn't know when his magic wand was taken back by him.

I only heard Cyril say: "Liz, Carl and I are inconvenient to leave the scene now, please ask Principal Dempsey to come."