The female magician looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a touch of baby fat on her face. She held a walnut wand in her hand and had a badge on her chest with a pattern of two leaves.
Fortunately, with the help of the vine, Jonathan escaped. He turned over nimbly in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He held the long sword tightly in his right hand. The silver light on the sword shone brightly, and fighting spirit surrounded it, fiercely.
Stab hard at the two-headed snake.
With the blessing of Dou Qi, the sharpness of the long sword has been greatly improved, and half of it was engulfed in the body of the two-headed snake.
The female mage stretched out her slender hand and sowed a large number of seeds. Then her wand flashed with green light. The seeds quickly took root and sprouted. At a speed visible to the naked eye, thorns as thick as an arm and full of sharp thorns grew.
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A dozen thorns struck the two-headed snake, causing it to scream in pain. In the blink of an eye, countless blood holes appeared on its body, dripping with blood.
Chris looked at the female magician who had just come out, and was a little surprised. This girl seemed to be about the same age as him, but she was so powerful.
This is simply the art of spreading beans and forming an army.
And based on the badge on her chest, it can be inferred that she is a second-level magician.
"Humph, you meddling guy!" Black said in a cold tone. He pointed his wand at the two-headed snake, "Magic!"
A purple-black light burst out from the top of the wand, hitting the two-headed snake.
The body of the two-headed snake suddenly grew in size, and the wounds on its body no longer bleed. Purple-black mist emitted from its entire body. Angles grew on its two heads, and its four eyes emitted a coquettish scarlet light.
One of the heads sprayed purple light beams at the female magician, while the other head opened its bloody mouth and bit Jonathan.
After being demonized, the two-headed snake's strength has greatly increased, and it can actually fight third-level knights and second-level magicians alone, and still have the upper hand.
Chris suddenly felt that the black magician Black's eyes were looking at him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"He's going to attack me!" Chris read the meaning in the other person's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Blake raised his wand, and a black whirlwind lifted his body and flew towards him quickly.
The black magician was getting closer and closer, and Chris could see the ferocious look on the other person's face, and the cold breath rushed towards his face, as if it would freeze a person's blood.
"Go to hell!" Blake raised his wand, and a black arc of electricity shot out from the tip.
"No!" The chief knight made a reluctant and painful voice, but he was helpless about the current situation.
Chris turned his body slightly to avoid the black arc.
The arc fell on a two-meter-high boulder behind him, and the boulder split into pieces.
At this time, Blake had already flown in front of him, he let out a sinister laugh, and pointed the wand over again.
Suddenly, Chris reached out and grabbed the wand, pulled it back, then pushed his knee forward hard and kicked Blake on the lower abdomen.
"Bang!" The wand flew out of his hand, and Blake was kicked four or five meters away and fell heavily to the ground, dazed.
In the past, young nobles aged sixteen or seventeen would tremble with fear when they saw him. Why is this boy different?
Chris grabbed the wand with both hands, pushed it with his knees, and with a "click" sound, the wand was broken by him.
"Want to kill me? You deserve it!" Chris stepped forward, his fist wrapped in fighting spirit, and punched the black magician who had just gotten up to the ground.
Blake quickly used his magic power to prop himself up, touched his finger on the ring, and pulled out another wand from it.
But Chris saw the right moment, stepped forward and kicked his wrist, and kicked the wand hundreds of meters away.
A magician without a wand is like a poisonous snake with its teeth pulled out. Generally speaking, they will have a spare wand, but now, both the main and spare wands are gone.
Chris completely exploded, and the fighting spirit in his body shone brightly, showing his strength as a first-order knight.
"How could there be such a young first-order knight!" Blake looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him and exclaimed.
The time traveler Niubi doesn’t explain.
Chris was too lazy to talk nonsense to the man in front of him who wanted to kill him. Silver fighting energy wrapped around his fists and he punched out one after another.
A magician cannot cast magic without a wand. Now Blake is no different from an ordinary person. In less than a minute, he was beaten black and blue by Chris. At least four or five of his ribs were broken, and his whole body was about to fall apart.
Similar.
"Boom!" Chris's last punch knocked Blake to the ground.
"Sir, continue!" With a loud shout, the chief knight Jonathan threw the long sword over with all his strength.
Chris jumped up, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword straight down, and stabbed Blake.
"puff!"
The long sword pierced the black magician's chest, splashing bright red blood and falling on Chris's face, hot.
Blake's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his eyelids never closed.
Don't die with peace of mind.
Reputation 20
After killing Blake, Chris gained a lot of reputation.
As the black magician died, the four monsters fighting fiercely in the distance all screamed, and then quickly turned into pools of thick water.
"Huh~" Chris breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
My little heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.
At this moment, Chris suddenly noticed that the dead black magician had a ring on his finger.
The ring's ring is silver, with a milky white gemstone inlaid on the front.
"I remember that the guy just wiped the wand from his hand before taking out the wand. Is this also a space ring?" Chris stepped forward and took off the ring.
"You are so awesome." At this time, a clear female voice came to my ears.
Chris looked up and saw the female magician walking over.
"Thanks for your help, thank you." Chris raised his hand and greeted the other party, "My name is Chris, and I am the baron of Hope Town."
"Linda, a second-level magician who is good at plant magic." Linda sat next to Chris, "It's nothing. Every magician has the duty to destroy black magicians."
Chris nodded, because black magicians have ruined their reputation and have a cruel personality, and ordinary magicians hate them deeply.
In history, the Magicians Association has held demon-slaying orders many times to annihilate black magicians.
While chatting with Linda, Chris poured his fighting energy into the space ring he had just obtained.
Ten small squares appeared in Chris' mind. When he saw clearly what was stored in the space ring, his expression changed involuntarily.