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Chapter 170 Illusion

"I didn't expect this move to kill you."

Sean chuckled lightly, and the gray mist billowing out from under his white robe became thicker and thicker. Under the night, the weak moonlight could not penetrate the gray mist, and the surrounding environment fell into darkness.

Enzo's eyes narrowed and he held the Soul Bone Wand tightly in his hand.

brush!

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the gray fog, like a ghost. As a cold light cut through the gray fog, Enzo's heart palpitated. He immediately raised the soul bone wand and blocked it half way in front of him.

step area.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and a pitch-black cross sword was pierced in the middle of the wand. Sean's figure was like a shadow. After the sword was blocked, he disappeared instantly and then appeared in another direction in an extremely strange way.

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"Chip, auxiliary combat mode is on."

Enzo was shocked and turned on the chip's auxiliary function.

"Left jump to dodge." As the cold voice sounded in his head, the cross sword was already coming along the right side. Enzo immediately followed the chip's instructions and made a left jump to dodge.

"Eh?" Another sword miss, and Sean's somewhat surprised voice came from the gray mist.

The next moment, the cross sword struck again.

However, this time, in the dim gray fog, three figures seemed to flash at the same time, stabbing each other from different angles. The command to 'take half a step back and turn sideways' sounded in Enzo's mind, and he immediately followed it.

The sword blade pierced the gray mist, like a bit of cold light!

"Just now... was it a phantom?" Enzo took a few steps back. While dodging the attack, he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. The gray mist created by the bone-corroding darkness was not used to corrode himself, but to give Xiao

Well, create a suitable fighting venue.

"You actually dodged my attack again?" Sean muttered in the gray mist.

Then, three figures flashed quickly in the gray mist. Before the chip could give instructions, a sword shadow had already struck. Enzo quickly raised his wand to resist, but what he touched was a phantom.

Stab!

There was a trace of pain in his shoulder. Enzo frowned and immediately lowered his body and rolled forward. He touched the wound with his palm and immediately saw a patch of blood.

"Use the environment created by the gray fog as your home ground and use the phantom to launch an unexpected attack."

Enzo looked at the blood on his hand, a glimmer of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he took out a green potion from his waist. When a shadow flashed again in the gray mist, he decisively smashed the potion on the ground.

call!

The strong wind turned into a tornado and dispersed the gray fog.

"This is... [Howl of the Wind] potion?" The strong wind hit, and Sean staggered back half a step. After he stood firm, he saw that all the gray mist surging around him had been blown away.

"As expected of a potion master, he is indeed very wealthy." Sean shook his head and sneered.

The [Howl of the Wind] potion just now is worth at least 10 magic stones. If used in battle, even an average third-level apprentice will feel physical pain.

"It seems that if I want to deal with you, I have to use all my strength."

As Sean spoke, he put the cross sword back into its scabbard. A red light appeared in his eyes, and his figure suddenly shook. Then, four Seans appeared around him at the same time.

"Mirror image technique?" Enzo frowned slightly.

The mirror technique of using witchcraft to project oneself into a virtual shadow makes it impossible to distinguish reality from reality. However, under the scanning of the chip, Enzo quickly discovered Sean's true identity.

At the same time, Sean also took action.

"Phantom Chain!"

The four Seans spoke at the same time, and four phantom chains extended from their feet, instantly piercing Enzo's shadow, and tearing it apart like four horses.

Enzo was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning.

The shadow pierced by the phantom chain also represents Enzo's soul. If the shadow is torn apart, his soul will also be severely damaged, and he may even fall into death as a result.

"Soul power!" He shouted lowly, and silver ripples emitted from Enzo's body.

The phantom chain that bound the soul broke instantly, and three of the four surrounding phantoms that controlled the chain were broken, leaving only Sean's true body, which let out a muffled groan.

"Shadow Spear!" Enzo paused with the wand in his hand and released a pitch-black spear.

Sean's expression was ugly, as if he had underestimated his opponent's strength. Seeing the Shadow Spear attack, he waved his hand and a transparent black shield appeared in front of him, blocking the attack.

"A second-level apprentice is so difficult to deal with!"

"Is the wand in his hand a high-level magical item?" Sean's thoughts changed, and he suddenly noticed the soul bone wand used by Enzo, and a trace of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, it must be a high-level magic item."

He felt hot in his heart and thought secretly, "Only high-level demonized items can double the combat power of a second-level apprentice!"

The same witchcraft method has completely different effects and power on wizards of different levels. Enzo can fight with a third-level apprentice as a second-level apprentice. In addition to the chip, he also has a high-level demon in his hand.

thing.

"With a high-level magic item, you indeed have the strength to compete with third-level apprentices."

"But what about the magic power? With the thin magic power in your body, how long can you maintain this state?" Sean looked for opportunities to attack while trying to put pressure on Enzo with words.

"Why don't you give up your resistance and kneel down to me, maybe I will spare your life." He said seductively.

"Although I don't have much magic power, it should be enough to kill you." Enzo looked expressionless and suddenly took out a magic potion from his waist and poured it into his mouth. A warm feeling suddenly surged through his body.

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"Magic potion? Damn it!" Sean's eyes flashed and his face became a little ugly.

He suddenly remembered Enzo's identity. For a potion master, he may not be very strong, but the potions he carries in large quantities give them the ability to continue fighting.

"It seems I have to fight quickly." Sean thought to himself and began to whisper a spell.

As the son of the 'Deceiver', Sean was not good at strong attacks, but he was proficient in sword skills and illusions. After spitting out a few low, obscure syllables, his figure suddenly became illusory.

The next moment, seven Seans appeared around him.

"Another mirror clone?" Enzo frowned and immediately used the chip to scan, but this time he found Sean's true body. The seven figures all exuded magic fluctuations and even had the same data.

brush!

The seven Seans drew out their cross swords at the same time and flashed their bodies quickly, like ghosts in the dark night. Their movements were extremely fast and sharp, and they launched an offensive in an instant.

Weird sword shadows are coming from all directions!

Enzo braced himself, the chips in his mind were running rapidly. When he raised his wand to block the blow, he felt a hint of coldness behind him, and he immediately leaned over to dodge.

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