The moment the man in black robe walked out, Angelet's eyes narrowed slightly.
He could feel that the aura of the black-robed man in front of him was completely different from the one he saw a few days ago. The aura and mental power fluctuations on his body were almost the same as the big man wizard with the black panther he met in the woods.
Same.
"Liquefaction stage?" he asked calmly.
"Calero, this is my name." The thin black robe opened the hood, revealing the face inside.
He was a completely ordinary middle-aged man, with pale skin, sunken eye sockets, and messy short black hair. Only his eyes glowed with a faint green fluorescence.
"It has been five years since I entered this stage. Are you a wizard from the Dark Witch Land? Hand over the body and I can promise not to fight with you. After all, I don't want to make enemies with you people from the Dark Witch Land." Calero said relaxedly.
shrugged.
Angelet frowned: "It's a pity that I can't see any sincerity on your part."
He turned around suddenly.
clang!
The cross sword suddenly collided with the giant sword coming from behind.
What attacked him was a humanoid black fog with a bull's head. His facial features and body could not be seen clearly, only a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Angele fiercely. At the same time, the bull-headed man also held a huge black broad-bladed sword in his hand. The sword
His body collided hard with Angelet's cross sword.
Angelet was involuntarily knocked back two steps by the inertia, and there was an instant feeling of entanglement under his feet.
When he looked down, he saw a cluster of dark green vines tightly wrapped around his feet.
With a fierce kick, the vines broke immediately. But it also delayed Angelet for a moment.
The tauren's huge broad-edged sword struck Angelet from top to bottom.
Countless metallic liquids instantly condensed into a silver shield in front of Angele.
Bang!!
The silver shield was hit hard by the giant sword, making a violent impact.
The deck under Angelet's feet suddenly clicked, and a black hole appeared directly. The extremely thick deck layer was actually smashed directly through.
Two pieces of silver metal instantly appeared under Angele's feet. With the help of his strength, he suddenly jumped out of the black hole, turned over and rushed directly towards the black-robed Calero. A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered the injury just now.
hurt.
Calello smiled and opened his arms in a hug gesture.
Crack!!
Two pink scimitar blades suddenly popped out of his arms, as if they were growing on his forearms. A faint pink smoke appeared from the blades, like a red-hot iron.
clang!!!
The two collided hard.
Angelet's cross sword was blocked with a pink blade.
The upper half of the cross sword suddenly curved and turned into a sharp thorn, quickly extending towards Carrero.
At the same time, behind Carrero, an iron nail on the deck suddenly flew up and turned into a black thread that pierced the back of the black robe.
The blade of Caliello's other hand slashed forward with a swipe sound, forcing Angele to jump back. The iron nails and spikes pierced Caliello's skin at the same time, making an aggressive wooden sound.
It was nailed directly to his body.
"Is this the level of the Black Witch Land?" Calero stayed on the spot, looking at Angele and laughing. "If you only have this little ability, then I am really disappointed."
With a bang, Angelet once again fought with the black shadow of the tauren chasing behind him, and his whole body was hit hard again for more than ten steps before he could stand still.
Hearing Calello's laughter, Angelet's expression remained unchanged, but a sharp flash appeared in his eyes.
He glanced at the tauren, stretched out his left hand suddenly, and aligned his palm.
The shadow of the black wings on the palm of his hand suddenly became distorted, and the wings slowly vibrated.
A faint, sharp scream suddenly sounded on the deck. It was like the scream of a woman in the distance, or the scream of some strange bird.
A circle of colorless and transparent ripples, with Anglie as the center, suddenly spread in all directions.
The black shadow of the tauren suddenly stagnated in place, unable to move.
Not far away, Calero's eyes became slightly dull.
Angelet took back his left hand.
"Four more times!" He murmured in a low voice, stretching out his right hand and aiming at Carrero not far away.
Dense red flames quickly gathered from the surrounding air to the palm of his hand, quickly forming a red fireball the size of a human head.
The fireball rolled, scattering little sparks, dyeing Angelet's whole body a fiery red.
"Secondary Flame Bead, go ahead." Angelet gently pushed the fire ball forward.
Amidst the whirring sound, the fireball the size of a human head drew a red line and flew fiercely towards Calero, who was staying where he was. As the fireball flew, it quickly became smaller and condensed, and finally formed a red crystal bead the size of a fist.
There was a bang.
Calero's whole body was completely hit by the crystal bead, and the fierce red flames completely enveloped him. The flames soaring to the sky almost ignited the sails on one side.
"Ah!!!" He himself was awakened by the attack. "The Banshee's Wail!! You actually have the Banshee's Wail!!" He roared crazily in the flames.
"To be precise, it should be the Howl of the Harpy. It is said to be a hallucinatory sound that can drag creatures into the abyss and despair." Angelet added in a low voice. "The improved secondary flame bead is very powerful.
It's not comparable to ordinary spells, it's over."
Seeing Calero struggling on the deck and covered in flames, Angele knew that if it weren't for the enhanced version of the Secondary Flame Orb already stored in the chip, it would be difficult for him to win this time.
This improved version of the spell can only be used as a trump card when stored in the chip. Because it is extremely powerful, the casting time and the required spells are too long. It takes five minutes to build the model, which consumes Angelet.
Most of the mental power.
However, the power was an unexpected surprise, with a power of nearly 40 degrees.
Using the hallucinatory effect of the Howl of the Harpy, in the situation just now, it was possible to cause even a wizard with high resistance to be sluggish for at least five seconds. If he hadn't been attacked, Angele estimated that Carrero might still be able to
Continue to extend this time.
It can make a wizard in the liquefied mental power stage sluggish for more than five seconds, and this is still in the middle of a battle. The power of this ancient bloodline is really terrifying. Five seconds in a battle is enough to be killed countless times by evenly matched opponents.
.
As Calero burned, the black shadow of the bull's head slowly turned into countless black gas and dispersed.
Carrero in the flames waved two blades and struggled wildly. The flames lasted for more than a minute before slowly extinguishing.
Calero was not dead yet. His whole body was covered in smoke and burned completely black.
He stood there leaning against the side of the ship. Except for the two pink blades on his arms, the rest of his body was burnt black. He looked extremely miserable.
"It's good that I remember today's grudge." Calero said in a hoarse voice, "Just wait, I will come back." His body suddenly began to slowly turn into pieces of black meat, which fell on the ground.
On the deck, at the same time, these pieces of meat actually began to melt, turning into a pool of black mucus, and then evaporated into black mist, slowly dissipating. Soon, Calero completely dissipated in place.
With a calm expression on his face, Angele rushed over and stood at Calero's original position, looking towards the outside of the ship.
Hundreds of meters away on the blue sea, a white whale slowly floated up. On its back, a large amount of black mist appeared out of thin air, quickly condensing into a complete human form, which was none other than the burnt Carrero.
Angele stretched out his hands, and a large amount of metal condensed into a huge silver long bow in his hands. He took out a bow string from his waist bag with one hand and tied it on the long bow.
"Wind direction and wind force calculation starts"
"Orbit data correcting"
"The long-distance projectile simulation starts and ends, the hit rate is: 98.15%."
A large number of blue light spots appeared in Angelet's eyes.
With a squeaking sound, the bow string was suddenly pulled taut. A silver metal arrow quickly condensed on the long bow, and a ball of red flame ignited on the arrow.
laugh!!
The arrow suddenly disappeared on the bowstring, drew a red trajectory, and accurately hit Carrero in the distance.
With a cry, Carrero's body quickly ignited with intense fire. He still clutched his left chest and his heart, and knelt down on the back of the white whale.
"No!!!" He roared fiercely. His voice slowly changed from a man's voice to a roar like a lion's.
puff!
Angele himself couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He watched from a distance as Calero's whole body suddenly exploded and turned into countless blocks of flames, scattering in the sea.
Then he slowly supported his body and walked back.
His mental strength is still good, but his mana and the storage of the chip have been almost used up. The most important point is that the Banshee's Wail also has a certain impact and backlash on himself. Although he is the subject of the hallucination mark,
But after all, it was not the harpy itself, which had extremely poor resistance, so it also suffered concussive damage.
"Wizards in the liquefaction stage are really too powerful." Angelet shook his head with a wry smile on his face. He insisted on walking to the two bodies in white robes, dragged them up and took them away, and then casually
He found an empty room, threw the body in, set up the warning energy particles, and fell directly on the bed.
"The internal organs of the body were damaged by the concussion, and the activity of the cells throughout the body dropped by more than half. The power of the bull-headed black shadow was too strong, at least equivalent to the Great Knight during the explosion." Angelet rotated his blue mannequin in his field of vision.
Next to the model, there are dense body data.
The last row of data is the estimated recovery time.
One month.
"None of the three wizards have any organizational signs on their bodies, but the two white robes have the same defensive talent and spells, so they are obviously from the same place. I just don't know where they are going to get off the ship. The two white robes of the two rookie combatants, actually
A liquefied dark wizard is going to be dispatched to take action. It seems that he may be involved in a very troublesome incident."
Angelet smiled bitterly, turned over, and lay on his back on the bed.
His current strength is overwhelmingly superior among wizards in the liquefaction stage. This is almost his limit. (To be continued)