This wizard is unscientific

"Crack!"

Bashamu took the small iron box and opened it.

"Um...no?"

Until this moment, Bashamu still didn't realize that the "Eden Gladstone" in front of him was a Xibei.

“Eden, did you get the wrong one!”

The moment Bashamu raised his head.

His original hunter's sense of smell was in full bloom at this moment.

No...damn...he's not Eden Gladstone!

But, it's too late!

"laugh!"

It was a fast, accurate and hard blow, and the unsuspecting Bashamu couldn't react at all.

A scorching, even scalding spear of light containing divine aura.

It poured hard into his chest.

Even the sacred aura has begun to purify the sequence ecology of his [Hunter Tree].

What Basham felt was not pain.

But bitterness and numbness, as well as shock and shock.

But before he had time to think, Bashamu had already taken action.

Carrying a bright sword wrapped in a cyan wind blade, it bloomed brilliantly.

"laugh!"

The blade seemed to be cutting through the water without encountering any resistance.

The shameless attacker in front of him was chopped into two pieces by him.

But when it landed on the ground, it was a parchment scroll that had been opened.

"Scroll of Stand-in Witchcraft."

"Damn it!"

Bashamu, whose face was ashen, reached out to grab the golden spear.

But just a touch.

"Chi chi chi..."

As if he had caught a red-hot iron, burnt black smoke came out of his palm.

Under the stimulation of the divine power, his palms were slightly transformed, with rough skin and sharp claws appearing.

But the situation of alienation was quickly contained.

But he didn't dare to pull out the spear easily anymore.

That damn sneaker was not only disguised as Eden Gladstone.

What shocked Bashamu even more.

The opponent's light spear directly penetrated his second-level living wood armor, and at the same time, it also penetrated his "main heart".

Bashamu has three hearts, which is his biggest secret.

But that wizard is not of a high level.

Not only did he understand his secret, he even accurately penetrated his main heart.

How could that damn wizard know.

Now that Bashamu was horrified, he no longer had much time to pay attention to this issue.

The divine power has begun to destroy the ecology of his Hunter's Tree.

Bashamu wants a quick victory.

Tucker, who had already stood firm in the distance and made arrangements secretly, was also secretly frightened by Bashamu's life strength.

Tucker has invested all his experience in the two-star witchcraft, Light Shaping Spear, reaching level 15.

Borrowing his connection with the world, Tucker concealed the accumulated witchcraft fluctuations of the Light Shaping Spear.

Get close to the other person and release instantly.

In this way, it can guarantee 100% penetration of the opponent's body.

It's not that Tucker doesn't believe in his [accuracy].

It's because Bashamu has a hand shield.

It is possible to block it.

If it is blocked, it will be a big joke.

When approaching Bashamu, Tucker had an unexpected gain.

That is, the precise sense of smell informed Tucker that the opponent was close to the ribs on the lower right side, which was a crucial key point.

Since SS-level accuracy has marked key points.

Just poke it and that's it!

Close range, combined with SS-level accuracy.

The other party had no time or chance to react.

It looks particularly effective now.

When he raised his head and looked at the shameless attacker.

A little tough hair appeared on Basamu's face, and his pupils gradually expanded. The corners of his eyes were raised, and blood pupils appeared vaguely.

The main heart is the key to his [Darkborn Wolf Transformation].

But now that the main heart has been pierced, he can only use 20% to 30% of the Darkin's wolf transformation power at most.

"Where's Eden Gladstone?"

Bashamu roared lowly.

"Am I not Eden Gladstone? My dear chief?"

"The second child kills the boss and takes over. This plot sounds very infighting."

Tucker said coldly while preparing secretly.

Bashamu's fangs became more ferocious.

"I hope you can still be so stubborn later."

Bashamu, who had stabilized the power of wolf transformation, suddenly broke out and charged towards Tucker.

Tucker, who was already prepared, started shooting.

"boom!"

The first shot exploded in the pupil of Bashamu's left eye.

"Ouch..."

Bashamu was in pain, his pupils exploded.

But even with such serious injuries, Bashamu still held up his left hand shield.

Tucker's subsequent shots landed on Bashamu, but were blocked by his half-wolf body and living wood leather armor.

"This physique is indeed amazing, and this guy also has the power of blood."

"The bullet tentacles, if it weren't for weak points, would be almost impossible to hurt these guys who are one level higher."

Bashamu is very fast.

But Tucker is not slow either.

Also, there are a lot of large bonsai here.

It was originally Bashamu's home court, but at this time it provided Tucker with an excellent cover.

The heart of the elite demon wolf makes Tucker's body not weak.

Coupled with the already blessed "Wind Sprint".

Blocking his sight with a shield, he could only blur Bashamu, who was targeting his prey through the hunter's sense of smell.

He smashed several large bonsais one after another, but failed to catch up with Tucker.

The witchcraft fire oil bombs have been gathered.

Then Tucker followed the trajectory of spells and hunters and made a perfect cut.

Benefiting from [Accuracy], the ejection trajectory of the kerosene bullet is incredibly fast.

At this time, Bashamu, who had already suffered a loss, was already prepared.

His body quickly moved to the right.

However, when he moved, the kerosene bombs that perfectly matched the veins and trajectory also moved with him.

It was as if the kerosene bomb had predicted Bashamu's prediction.

"Peng!"

The kerosene bomb landed in Bashamu's arms at an extremely fast and precise trajectory and exploded.

Wow!

The rich fire oil instantly enveloped Bashamu, burning violently.

"How can his witchcraft be so accurate?"

At this time, Bashamu was shrouded in flames, and the light-shaping spear's damage to the hunter's ecology, plus the sequelae of eye trauma, made his head buzzing more and more.

Regardless of just now, that guy had insight into the location of his main heart.

In other words, it was something outrageous like blowing out his eyeball with one shot.

In other words, he tried his best to avoid the kerosene bomb, but he was still hit by the kerosene bomb that seemed to have eyes.

The witchcraft of that wizard who was only in his teens was full of weirdness and unscientific power.

A wizard of only ten levels.

Shouldn't it be that he, a level 29 hunter, caught up with him and knocked him down with a knife?

Why was he unable to resist being beaten by the other party?

Even... I didn't dare to look at the other person.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated and angry I became.

But reason dragged Bashamu and told him.

This wizard's disguise, methods, precision, etc. are all weird and amazing.

If he's not careful, he might die here today.

"Live wood puts out fire."

Bashamu stared at the shield and quickly activated the extraordinary living wood leather armor on his body.