Wizard Bloodline

During Ronan's weak apprenticeship, he had two experiences where his life and death were completely controlled by others, and he fell into despair and powerlessness.

These two experiences, one came from Laura, and the other... came from Angele.

The two of them once left a heavy shadow in Ronan's heart and became two high walls that could not be overcome.

Later, one of the two walls was broken by Ronan, and now Angele was the only one left in front of him.

The purpose of this trip, as well as all the people and things around him, seemed to be unimportant to Ronan at this moment.

There was only Angele in his eyes, only one thought in his mind, and something in his body began to burn. From a small spark, it soon turned into an unprecedented raging flame, covering Ronan's entire body.

Then it quickly converged, and along with the surging irrelevant emotions and distracting thoughts, they were frozen together, sinking quickly to the bottom of the lake in the heart...

Talent, [Lake of Wu Nian]!

The infinitely quiet lake blue in Ronan's eyes was frozen every inch, no longer showing any fluctuations, like two mirrors, reflecting Angelet's figure respectively.

The gray-silver robe was slightly raised, and Ronan crossed half of the battlefield in one step, like a sharp sword with its tip pointed directly at Angele in front of him.

Angelet was obviously waiting for him, just like when he faced him.

He watched Ronan approach quietly, his face that could not be seen clearly under the black cloak laughing silently. The look in Ronan's eyes was like looking at a fresh and plump fruit, waiting for him to pick.

However, just when Ronan was about to approach, the fighting spirit flowing between the two suddenly stopped.

Angele seemed to have received some news, and there was a communication stone in his hand. His eyes flashed rapidly under his hood, and he looked away from Ronan. He turned his head slightly and bowed to the black-robed wizard with black lips next to him. What are you ordering?

After doing all this, he took a deep look at Ronan, then jumped into the air in the other direction without looking back, and left quickly.

"Angelet."

Ronan, who entered the [Lake of No Thoughts] state, had no expression on his face, driven by obsession, chasing Angele's leaving back.

The next second, he was blocked by a figure.

The man who was in the middle stage of the second level and approaching the late stage of the second level stood in front of Ronan, and powerful mental power fluctuations were released unscrupulously, like a dense shadow that expanded rapidly.

"Although I don't know why you, a mere first-level wizard, can be so valued by adults."

The man in black robe looked at Ronan condescendingly, his thin black lips pursed tightly, his expression indifferent, and his voice seemed to come from his belly.

"But my lord said, you must let me entertain you well."

After saying that, two points of black diamond-like light suddenly burst out from his eyes. He mobilized his huge mental power, and a raging black wave emerged out of thin air, releasing terrifying magic energy and quickly rolling towards Ronan.

Just before, he relied on this dark spell to make the second-level wizards in the Fred family's core group almost breathless.

So much so that when the silver-haired, round-faced young man and others saw the man in black robe taking action, there was still a strong shadow in their hearts, and their scalps were numb and they subconsciously stepped back, even though the spell was not aimed at them.

Ronan seemed to turn a blind eye to the black wave that was rolling in and taking on various weird and weird shapes. His figure always moved straight forward without any deviation from the trajectory.

A fair and slender arm under the robe was raised, and Ronan made a forward and horizontal slashing motion.

There was black liquid metal flowing against his arm, bursting out from the fingertips, turning into bright silver bit by bit, just like high-temperature silver paste that was randomly splashed. It cooled and solidified instantly after contacting the air, and finally turned into A cold and gorgeous huge half-moon shaped blade.

After the silver blade appeared, it briefly stayed in the air, and the invisible momentum continued to accumulate quickly. When it reached a certain peak, countless mysterious energy spurted out from the silver blade, turning into blazing blue flames.

"Shua——"

The half-moon-shaped bright silver blade wrapped in the blue flames shot out, but in an instant it hit the black spell wave summoned by the black robe.

Without any setback, the majestic black spell wave was silently broken through, and the half-moon shining silver edge wrapped in blue flames approached the black-robed man in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and his expression changed for the first time on his pale face, which was as stiff and numb as a corpse.

His figure flew back, and energy shields rose up one after another outside his body, but were cut open as easily as buttery crispy paper by the approaching Canyin Blade.

At a certain moment, a strong warning sign suddenly emerged from the heart of the black-robed man. He saw that the blazing blue flames on the huge half-moon-shaped silver blade in front of him all converged in less than half a second, and were replaced by One after another bright and dazzling red light lit up.

The entire huge crescent blade seemed to be being continuously heated by some kind of force, vibrating violently, and was on the verge of an extremely unstable rampage at any time!

"not good!"

The man in black robe tensed up, and two dark balls appeared in his hand, which he squeezed and exploded.

"boom!"

The huge half-moon-shaped blade exploded into a ball of brilliant and gorgeous silver fireworks. The terrifying energy aftermath generated by the explosion shook the void, setting off one violent turbulence after another.

At the same time as the silver fireworks, a thick black solid wall appeared, wrapping the black-robed man like an eggshell. The front withstood the power of the metal explosion, shaking, but staying still.

"Click——"

The eggshell-like black crystal wall broke open, and a cold-looking man in black robe strode out. A terrifying aura spread out from his body, blowing up his pure black robe, making it extremely cold.

However, the aura in him didn't last long before it froze with the light in his eyes.

He saw a slender and tall figure approaching him at some point.

The figure stepped on the void step by step, and the air seemed to turn into a frozen lake under his feet, with dark blue veins extending outward.

Two rotating frozen balls filled with a strong sense of despair, and two pure white ice blades exuding endless coldness and sharpness. Several spells revolved around him rapidly, three of the same series and different species. The breath of the extraordinary legal realm interweaves

The tight lips of the man in black robe opened slightly involuntarily.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely at this moment.

He watched helplessly as the figure worshiped by Frost quietly came to him and passed by him with a slight step.

at the moment of passing

The three magic domains were superimposed, and the domain power of the twelve spell anchor points spread quietly, wrapping him gently.

The unspeakable extreme cold air was like a thousand-year-old glacier that suddenly collapsed and exploded. A torrent of extremely white cold air instantly drowned the man in black robes.

When all these dark blue and white colors disappear, the cold air disappears.

Everyone on the field only saw——

A huge mountain-like ice block was suspended quietly in the air. In the ice block, a figure in black robes kept a shocked and stunned expression, frozen motionless.

The ice cubes fell silently, making a loud noise when they hit the ground.

As for the white-haired young man who had fought with him before, he had already appeared in the sky very far away, leaving only a small black dot.

From the beginning to the end, his route did not change at all, and he always maintained a straight line moving forward.

He overcame the obstacle caused by the man in black robes, as if he just lifted his foot and kicked away a small stone on the way forward. The entire process of spell-to-spell confrontation took no more than two rounds.

The huge battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Occasionally, snow would fall from the treetops, and there would be a slight sound of cracking frost.

No one spoke. The Fred family wizards, including all the black-robed wizards, were enveloped in a huge shock and remained silent.

The core children of the Fred family, headed by the silver-haired and round-faced young man, all had dull expressions at this time, staring blankly at the direction in which the white-haired young man left. There was only one thought left in their minds that was rolling wildly: "This is really true. Is it a man from the Kachin family?"

This is a steep and rugged mountain peak, covered with a thin layer of ice and snow, surrounded by low white pines. A tall red-haired woman stood on the peak, looking at the turbulent and roaring third-level battlefield not far away.

"call--"

A figure descended from a high altitude, creating transparent and invisible ripples of air under its feet, and landed next to the woman step by step.

"You're here."

The red-haired woman glanced at the visitor and greeted him lightly.

The latter hummed softly and reached out to take off the cloak above his head.

The face of a young, pale man was revealed.

He has short brown hair and his facial features are neither handsome nor ugly.

But a pair of pure burgundy eyes that look like blood diamonds, the delicate and complex black rune patterns on his face, and the innate evil aura between his eyebrows add an unspeakable power to his otherwise ordinary appearance. charm.

"How's it going?"

The young man asked the woman beside him softly, while looking towards the battle group ahead.

His wine-red eyes reflected the light of spells bursting out from the battle group, as well as three huge dark blue snake shadows swaying.

"I confirmed it"

The red-haired woman replied: "You are out of luck, the thing you want has been eaten by several cold-scaled pythons.

If you catch them, you might be able to extract a little bit of the ingredients from the flesh and blood.

However, several third-level wizards from local families are hunting these cold scale pythons, and it will be quite difficult to snatch them from their hands."

"Four level three"

The young man squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "It is really difficult to add a third-level monster.

Then forget it”

The young man retracted his gaze from a distance and said calmly: "I just stopped by to take a look, and it's not something important that I must get.

Call the people and leave..."

"Um."

The red-haired woman nodded and was about to leave. At this time, the young man in front of her seemed to have discovered something that surprised her. He looked at a slightly glowing communication stone in his hand and let out a soft "eh".

"What's wrong?"

the red-haired woman asked.

The young man's eyes flashed and he shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing, I just found something interesting.

A seed sown casually at the beginning has grown into a flourishing fruit tree without even realizing it.

The tree bears attractive-colored fruits...hiss——"

The young man took a deep breath and sighed in a low voice with a look of intoxication on his face: "I can almost imagine the wonderful scene of juice oozing out after one bite."

"Be careful not to chip your teeth."

The red-haired woman reminded her expressionlessly: "Think about Gattuso, who was stepped on by you. When you first joined the swamp, in his eyes... you were just an inconspicuous little character. "

"Yeah?"

The young man raised the corners of his mouth and said with a bright smile: "If such a thing really happens, it would be very interesting."

The young man strolled towards the direction he came from, stepping up to the sky step by step, and sighed softly: "There are so few interesting things in this world. The current Black Nightmare Swamp has begun to make me feel bored and boring. No pressure, no opponents

Can you understand me? Bell. "

The red-haired woman caught up with the young man and said quickly.

"After the Garden of Mirrors is opened, your emptiness will be filled and satisfied."

"Hopefully"

With a gentle sigh, the figures of the two people quickly moved away in the sky and gradually disappeared.

Ronan flew quickly against the vast snow forest, and the strong wind blew up the hem of his robe and the long, white hair scattered on his temples.

suddenly.

His figure stopped, and some cracks began to appear in his eyes, as if they were frozen by thick ice.

Ronan took out a flashing communication stone from the space ring and held it tightly in his hand while looking straight ahead.

After a few breaths, the coldness in Ronan's eyes slowly melted, and he completely broke away from the state of [Lake of No Thoughts] and returned to normal again.

"Angelet"

He said the name softly, and the inexplicable light in his eyes flickered, and then disappeared.

"Next time...then save this battle for next time."

He didn't expect to meet Angelet here, just like Angelet didn't expect to meet him at all.

Neither of them was in the best condition. Under such circumstances, the fighting spirit that was temporarily burst out could not be burned to its highest intensity. This was destined to be an unenjoyable battle.

Neither he nor Angelet wanted this.

Ronan took a breath, gently pressed down the light of the communication stone in his hand, and responded.

He waited quietly for a while, and after a while, Soraya's figure appeared in his field of vision.

Approaching quickly, Ronan took the initiative to greet him, but the latter just said to him lightly: "Let's go."

Ronan nodded, and then he was wrapped in Soraya's spiritual power and left quickly.

Cold Stone Manor.

In a quiet room filled with various rune arrays, Soraya stood in front of Ronan, with a blood mass of deep red with a hint of blue floating above the palm of her right hand spread out to him.

There seemed to be faint snake shadows floating in the blood mass, and a slight snake hissing sound echoed in the room.

"An unexpected situation occurred. The third-order cold scale python was already in a severely injured and weak state before we rushed there...

As a result, the quality of the blood essence was much worse than expected."

Soraya frowned and told Ronan the specific circumstances of the hunt.

Thank you for being the leader of Egg Brother, thank you~