Wizard Bloodline

Chapter 103 Silver Mist Twin Swords, Agile Ice Dragon, Battle Level 2

"boom!"

The fire wave fell to the ground, directly roasting a large area of ​​the ground until it was scorched black. Even the rune array that trapped the Brain-eating Flower not far away was affected to a certain extent.

Previously, the brain-eating flower had been furiously attacking inside for so long without seeing any reaction from the magic circle, but now it was only slightly impacted by the aftermath of the magic fire wave, and it was shaking badly.

"Ahem——"

The bald Horgen rushed out of the aftermath of the flames with a disgraceful face. Even the silver robe on his body was dull and dingy, showing a large area of ​​charred black.

The man looked fine, but he still decisively chose to admit defeat with an ugly face.

It was probably because the pony-tailed witch in the first magic circle had spared him during the battle. Otherwise, Horgen would have been hit head-on by the terrifying wave of magic fire. Instead of just looking a little embarrassed, Horgen might have had to lie down.

The first battle of the second magic circle failed, and everyone including Velen looked unhappy.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. No one expected that the ordinary-looking pony-tailed witch in the first magic ring actually had a second-level magic tool that could be successfully activated by a first-level wizard, and the power was so terrifying.

Even if Velen plays, he will probably have to admit defeat, and at best, the loss will be more spectacular.

In the third game, it was the second magic ring's turn to face the third magic ring. Velen and his gang gathered together to discuss countermeasures in a low voice.

No one paid attention to Ronan, and Ronan's attention at this time was almost entirely attracted by the ponytail wizard who had just left the stage.

Under the robe, the fragment of the mirror tool he got during his apprenticeship appeared in Ronan's hand, and he gently stroked the texture on it.

He was very sure that the fragment of the magic tool in his hand should be of the same style and function as the mirror magic tool of the ponytail witch.

It's just that what he has in his hand is just a fragment, but what the other party is holding is a complete magical tool.

"Similar magic tools should come from the same place... Is the mirror the Garden of Mirrors?"

The broken lens flipped rapidly between Ronan's fingers, and Ronan felt a strong curiosity and desire to explore.

He has always been interested in the runes in the broken mirror tool. Although it is broken, it can still function. Among the many runes he has seen, this is the only one.

Ronan took a deep look at the ponytail witch and memorized the other person's appearance and aura. The fragment in his hand disappeared and his whole body regained his composure.

"Let me go."

At this time, Velen's side had also made a decision, and Velen was ready to play in person.

Their group has the smallest number of people and is also the weakest among the three forces on the field. Their chances of winning are originally small. If their morale is further reduced, they may not be able to win against the Brain-Eating Flowers at all.

Velen was prepared to take the first city regardless.

The third magic ring also sent people soon, but judging from the pure aura, they were not at the same level as Velen, and I don't know if it was the same "lower horse" strategy.

Just when Velen and the wizard from the third magic circle both appeared, they were about to start taking action.

Sudden

"call--"

A strong wind arose in the open space, and a huge spiritual power far exceeding that of everyone present suddenly descended on the field.

The air on the field seemed to become thicker all of a sudden, and even the many wizards in the late first level per capita felt like they had difficulty breathing.

A figure slowly appeared in mid-air.

He is a man in his early forties with dark skin, wearing a dark blue robe with delicate silver patterns embroidered on the skirt, and holding a beautifully carved metal wand in his hand.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is an extremely ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He is even slightly bald and has sparse gray hair on the top of his head.

However, the aura exuding from him was anything but ordinary.

The huge and pure spiritual power made the air around it "solidify and freeze", as if pieces of invisible stones were slowly pressing down from mid-air.

He was like a miniature sun in the sky, radiating light around him and scorching everyone beneath him.

"Second level wizard!"

The second-level wizard who suddenly appeared in the field did not look at anyone in the field. After appearing, his eyes were completely focused on the brain-eating flower surrounded by everyone's magic circle.

He stared intently at the brain-eating flower below. His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't see any spells cast by it. The rune formation that was as solid as a crystal wall suddenly shattered.

“This brain-eating flower belongs to me.

I happen to have a potion that needs to be mixed with brain-eating flower juice."

The second-level wizard spoke in a very casual tone, but what was revealed in his words was that there was no intention to discuss it with the other first-level wizards below. It was just a simple notice.

The faces of the wizards from the three forces below all turned extremely ugly.

The three groups of them are here, and they have been fighting for a long time over the ownership of the Brain-eating Flower. Now, if they are suddenly told that they are all "out", no one will be willing.

But the other party is a second-level wizard.

The huge gap in strength is in front of you. Even if you don't want to, you can only swallow this breath.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

The tone of the second-level wizard in the sky suddenly became cold, and the terrifying mental power fluctuations were like waves of the sea, pressing down from high in the sky.

Everyone felt a huge suffocating pressure. Even the Brain-Eating Flower, which had escaped from the rune circle, retracted all its vine leaves under this powerful pressure and curled up into a ball like a frightened little animal. Shivering.

"Let's go."

On the first ring, a young wizard with thick eyebrows and a cold temperament raised his hand with an unpleasant expression and led his wizards to slowly retreat.

Velen and another wizard of the third ring, who were originally preparing for a duel on the field, also walked back quickly with gloomy faces.

But just as the three parties were about to withdraw from the competition, the second mental force field that far exceeded the scope of the first-level wizards came again.

"Hu——"

A black-robed figure rushed into the field like a meteorite, and the terrible aura emanating from his body was no less than that of the first second-level wizard who arrived.

This was a strong man with a wild temperament, with an extremely thick gray beard and green eyes, just like a majestic and ferocious wolf.

Two second-level wizards? !

"Since when has the brain-eating flower become so popular among second-level wizards?!"

Someone cursed in a low voice.

The mental force field of the two second-level wizards divided the open space into two parts, with a clear distinction. The air at the junction of the force field was distorted and the light was blurred. It seemed that there were two suns in the sky at the same time, competing with each other and not giving in.

Under this situation, the leaders of the three first-level wizards who were originally retreating all stopped at the same time, their eyes flickering, and they were not in a hurry to retreat immediately.

"The fourth magic ring, Colin Toby"

The middle-aged bald second-level wizard was also surprised by the sudden arrival of the same-level strongman. He frowned, and after a simple salute, he took the initiative to report his name.

The latter returned the salute, glanced at the brain-eating flower below, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal things from you.

I'll come."

He turned to look at the first-level wizards below, squinted his eyes, and whispered: "I just want to find someone."

Hmm? !

All the wizards present were stunned when they heard this. Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard the green-eyed wizard who came later suddenly fix his eyes on a certain place, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose up, saying: "Well, now we have found it."

Instantly, everyone's eyes were all cast towards the position where the green-eyed wizard had locked his eyes.

That was the position of the people in the second magic circle.

The blond young man Velen, who was in the lead, dodged to the side with an ugly face, and the wizards behind him also dodged to the side one by one to avoid the eyes of the green-eyed wizard.

Until

the figure at the end of the crowd appeared.

It was a tall boy with white hair, blue eyes, and a handsome appearance.

The boy's figure was firmly locked by the green-eyed wizard's mental power, but his expression on his face was always calm.

"Ronan, go away!"

The girl next to the boy hurriedly reminded him to get out of the way, but the boy shook his head gently.

"Can't leave"

"He was here to find me."

"Uh"

The girl was stunned, and the first-level wizards around her were also stunned.

Everyone could clearly sense the mental fluctuations emanating from the boy, which was almost the lowest in the field, only at the level of the middle stage of the first level.

The middle stage of the first level, provoking a powerful second level to come and seek revenge in person

Many people's expressions began to become strange, especially the people in the second magic circle.

Should we praise this guy for his superb ability to cause trouble, or sigh at his ignorance and fearlessness.

"You are quite self-aware."

The second-level green-eyed wizard pulled the corner of his mouth, looked down at him, and said: "Then you should also know why I am looking for you?"

The boy did not answer, but just made a move to move forward.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, a huge earth pit exploded at the place where the boy was standing for no reason, countless mud splashed, and the boy's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Still want to run?"

The green-eyed wizard sneered, and mobilized the huge mental power of the second level, and countless energy particles in the air swarmed in.

But the one who moved faster than him was the middle-aged bald second-level wizard, who had already waved his staff and summoned a dense and flashing silver light spot.

"You still want to steal things? Stupid and ignorant guy!"

The middle-aged wizard laughed coldly in anger.

The first-level magic circle wizards below were a little confused by the sudden change on the field.

It was shocking enough that a second-level wizard came to seek revenge on a mid-level first-level wizard, but the latter not only did not beg for mercy or run away, but also took the initiative to provoke another second-level wizard, and even tried to steal another wave of things from the other party...

"This guy"

Just when everyone was still thinking about how to evaluate the behavior of the first-level wizard boy, an extremely turbulent icy air burst out from the location where the two second-level wizards' spells landed.

It was just a moment.

This corrupt and dark forest was completely transformed into a land of ice and snow.

The deep blue cold current swept across the sky above the entire open space like the light of the sky, and despair and mystery intertwined into an invisible domain of law, which suddenly expanded and included almost everyone.

Immediately afterwards, in the midst of the wind and snow, the aurora of the frozen land of the far north swayed.

Under the shocked and unbelievable eyes of everyone, including the two second-level wizards, a slender and upright figure stepped on the frost and slowly walked out of the rolling cold.

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy had taken off his robes at some point.

Under the simple silk short lining, the almost perfect body seemed like a masterpiece carefully crafted by God.

His entire body, including every white strand of hair, was pulsing with a half-foot-long layer of white blazing flames. An invisible, unknown, and indescribable terrifying field emanated from his body, twisting and collapsing the air.

He slowly lifted up an ice cube with the entire brain-eating flower frozen in his hand and smashed it at his feet.

"boom!"

After the young man finished this action, the armbands wrapped around his right arm flowed into his left and right hands like mercury, turning into two swords more than one meter long, emitting silver mist.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes and looked at the green-eyed wizard and the middle-aged bald wizard in the sky, and said in a calm tone: "Just in time, let me see what kind of existence the second level is."

Finished.

Everyone saw with suffocating eyes that the figure of the young man holding two swords suddenly jumped into the air, and the swords in his hands ignited with raging blue flames. The whole person looked like a Yaojiao ice dragon that had just escaped from the extremely cold frozen soil and lifted into the air. He rushed towards the two second-level wizards.

"call--"

Every time Ronan took a breath, he felt the fighting spirit burning in his chest get even more intense.

[Ascetic Body Training] With the master-level proficiency of 157 points and the [Immaculate Body] turned on, the sense of calmness and power of being able to completely control one's own destiny is more than ten times stronger than before.

It was as if a white volcano was gestating in his body, and every breath he took was spitting out hot magma.

Before turning on the [Innocuous Body], the mental force fields released by the two second-level wizards were like solidified stones, which made his whole body feel uncomfortable.

Now it is as soft and fragile as tofu.

[The Realm of Empty Brightness] was activated, and the master-level [Basic Swordsmanship] was operating. Under the clear blue, Ronan locked onto the middle-aged and bald second-level wizard, pulled out a long phantom in mid-air, and shot at the opponent like lightning. go.

The middle-aged wizard felt Ronan's rapid aura, his face changed slightly, and the metal staff in his hand danced rapidly. Countless silver-white metal shot out from under his robe like water droplets, and quickly condensed into a huge metal ball.

Golden rune lines lit up on the surface of the metal ball, emitting waves of terrifying energy particle fluctuations.

This is the power of a second-level spell. Before it completely explodes, it has already caused the void to vibrate like ripples of water.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and crossed the two demonic swords in his hands. The spell-breaking flames attached to the swords danced like two entwined blue snakes.

He rushed directly towards the magic wave of the metal ball. With the Despair Realm activated, countless frosts condensed around his body into layers of transparent armor.

Following a short syllable from the middle-aged wizard, the rune metal ball exploded, and the dazzling light made Ronan almost unable to see anything.

The wave of energy particles that surged out instantly was like a tsunami, roaring and rolling towards him.

"Kacha kacha kacha——"

Ronan could almost hear the sound of the ice armor defenses he had condensed under the field of despair being destroyed layer by layer.

'For the scope-type extraordinary power of the Domain of Despair, in battles at the second level, whether it is the impact of the meaning of despair on the spiritual will, or the damage of the cold force on the body... it is too small, without the third level. The power of the blessings from the two extraordinary ice-type realms can no longer keep up with the pace.'

Ronan thought silently in his heart, but his consciousness was as calm as an ice lake, and he waved his swords in his hands.

With the blessing of the master-level combat awareness of [The Realm of Empty Ming], he seemed to be able to feel the trajectory and context of every violent energy flow in front of him, and capture every weak point.

The master-level [Basic Swordsmanship] gave Ronan the ultimate power of control. The flames of breaking the law burned and opened the way. He was like a silver fish looking for a gap in the rapids, going upstream all the way.

It sounds like it only happened in a moment.

"Crack!"

Ronan held two swords and "cut through the waves" from the center of the spell's explosion. The flying metal fragments hit him like raindrops, making a series of dense sounds, but leaving almost no trace of injury.

After [Innocent Body] was turned on, his physical body's defense and spell resistance skyrocketed. It was completely impossible for these remaining spell metals to cause harm to him.

When the middle-aged and bald second-level wizard saw this scene, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and his face showed extreme shock and disbelief.

"This is impossible?!"

However, the only answer to him was the silver swords wrapped in blue flames.

"Shining robe!"

The middle-aged wizard roared, and the scattered silver metal liquid regrouped to form a huge metal barrier.

However, almost as soon as the barrier was condensed, a terrifying force was exerted on it.

"Boom!"

The newly formed metal barrier suddenly dented in the middle, followed by a sharp and ear-piercing sound of metal tearing.

The silver metal barrier was quickly torn apart, and Ronan slowly walked in with two swords in hand.

With the blessing of [Spell-Breaking Power] with a master level proficiency of 177 points, and the effect bonus of the second-level precious metal nightmare tungsten steel + [Silverization] sigil, even the second-level defensive spell will not work under Ronan's sword. Crisp as tissue paper.

"The brain-eating flower is so precious? Do you have to get it even if you are seriously injured?"

Ronan looked at the middle-aged balding wizard in front of him and spoke calmly.

The latter's expression changed rapidly, and half a second later, he suddenly flew into the air and flew rapidly towards the distance.

"Uh-huh!"

Watching the middle-aged balding wizard leave, Ronan suddenly turned around with a calm expression and struck out with his sword.

With the terrifying physical strength brought by the master-level 157-point proficiency of [Unsullied Body] and the blessing of the [Spell-Breaking Power], Ronan directly slashed out a huge half-moon-shaped dark blue light blade.

The dark blue light blade that tore through a large area of ​​air collided with a ball of shining light, exploding a terrible energy aftermath.

The raging wind blew Ronan's white hair wildly, and he was bathed in the rolling cold air. The two swords in his hands struck casually, making a crisp sound like a bell.

His eyes fell on a strong figure with gray beard and green eyes in the distance, and Ronan said in a calm tone: "Now... there are only two of us left."

The second-level green-eyed wizard heard this and his face became ugly bit by bit.

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