Volume 1, The Wizard's World Chapter 146 Conspiracy (3)
"Level 3 magic." Ian noticed that the magic circle here had been destroyed, so he wrapped himself with spiritual power and quietly touched it.
Since the other party was not a knight, he did not deliberately control his heartbeat and breathing, but just walked lightly and approached slowly.
Level 3 magic can hinder the vision and spiritual sense of knights, but it cannot hinder the mental power of a gifted person.
When he got close enough, he immediately cast a spell and threw three level 4 magic locks towards the three of them.
Today is different from the past. The level 4 magic cast by the gifted person is not something that the awakened person can withstand. Several people were immediately trapped, and several formations were destroyed when they fell to the ground.
"Who is it!" Several people struggled and were about to shout when they saw Ian raising his hand and using two bone spear techniques to directly kill the two representatives of the gods who had no resistance. Their souls were instantly taken away by the hunter's obelisk.
Only two living bodies were left.
"Are you sure you want to scream again?" Ian looked over coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
"No, no, sir..." No. 66669 huddled on the ground, the mask fell down to reveal a beautiful face, but the frightened expression destroyed this beauty.
But Ian was very satisfied. He nodded, pointed at the two corpses he killed and said: "Very good, now let me ask you questions. If you don't lie, I will let your soul reincarnate. If you don't want to
If you are reincarnated, then feel free to tell lies to deceive me."
No. 66669 clearly felt the terrifying fact that the souls of two companions disappeared at the same time when they were killed. There is nothing more terrifying than this. There is a glimmer of hope for reincarnation as an undead, but if it happens like just now, there will really be nothing, so
She immediately nodded in obedience and sold everyone out.
"Very good!" Ian repeated with satisfaction, and then asked, "Were they poisoned or magic? Is there an antidote?"
Faced with this evil spirit who went on a killing spree at the slightest disagreement, No. 66669 did not dare to hesitate at all, fearing that the other party would kill her if he got upset. She immediately replied: "It's the venom of the Taipan scutellaria, which I have no solution for."
Medicine, this is the exchange item provided by No. 22253, he may have it."
"Is the snake venomous..." Ian looked carefully at the frightened woman on the ground. After all, she was not an evil believer, so he did not dare to lie to her.
He remembered that the number 22253 disappeared during the conversation between several people, and the serial number of the Altar of the Dead of the talented person he killed a few days ago was number 11225, and both talents were also snake venom.
Thinking of the information related to the snake venom talent, he had an idea in his mind, so he immediately activated the looted snake venom talent. After a while, his mouth began to feel hot and itchy, as if something was about to come out.
Then he took out an alchemy potion and drank it, then took out a dagger and cut the palm of his hand, preparing to catch some blood. However, with the talent of the fountain of life, his body's recovery power was terrifying, and the wound immediately healed in less than 1 second after the blade was scratched.
Healing, not a drop of blood was shed at all.
"What's your code name... Forget it, let's just talk about your mission this time. This kind of large mission will definitely not happen for no reason." Ian thought for a while and decided to cut the wrist, where the artery is.
Blood should spurt out.
Seeing this scene, No. 66669 felt that he had fallen into the hands of a murderous pervert and was dead. He couldn't get rid of the trembling sound, but he still couldn't help but answer: "The codename this time is 'Blood Vengeance'.
A bloody bounty issued by the God under the Crown of the Scythe. The content is: Sacrifice the souls of members of the Hydrian Monastery or the Holy Light Mercy Society, the time is not limited, the number of people on the task... is not limited."
"So terrifying? This is the rhythm of killing two monastic orders... Why?" He finally got a bottle of fresh blood, and then walked towards the unconscious monastic members.
That's right, he planned to use this gifted immunity to detoxify members. The first thing he tried was the gifted Jocelyn Wood and Philip Croft. These two brothers worked for the Sentinels and had served in the Abel Trial.
Ian strongly supported him in this matter, so Ian naturally treated these two people first.
"Why don't you continue talking?" Ian didn't hear the answer for a long time, so he turned to look at her, making the other party tremble.
"Yes, yes, sir, I don't know the reason." No. 66669 said tremblingly. She was afraid that this cruel and murderous pervert who liked to harm himself would be dissatisfied, so she rummaged through her guts and told everything she knew, "This time we
There are 11 people in total, 6 of them are talented people. They all act alone. They mainly want to take advantage of the opportunity of your monastery to leave Norton Mountain to kill a wizard or knight. But then No. 22253 proposed that he can blend venom into the air. Everyone
Being able to do something big with one vote is the only way we can unite."
"How many trade points is a lord knight worth?" Ian asked with interest. That number 22253 was too rich, and he was not willing to redeem the fifteen thousand talent formula, which made him curious.
And his blood was indeed effective, Jocelyn and Phillip showed signs of waking up, so he accelerated his pace to rescue the others.
"Fifteen thousand!" No. 66669 may have thought that quantifying them into numbers would offend the other party, so he spoke very carefully.
But Ian smiled and showed no concern, but secretly had murderous intentions!
God knows how many trading points they would have if they killed all these people. These were all the low-level wizards in the headquarters of the Hydrian Monastery. If they died here, all the knights who performed the mission would be buried with them.
"Fifteen thousand, but the price of a perfect formula seems a bit cheap." He said with a sneer.
"You..." No. 66669 was shocked, "How do you know this? Are you also..."
Ian glanced coldly and interrupted her. At this time, a senior knight had woken up, so Ian immediately said: "Lady Sarah is inside, there are about 5 gifted people, and two awakened people are besieging them. You
Anyone who recovers can come in with me."
"As for this person, we must protect her life. This person is very important. It is related to the life and death of all of us, you know?" The god of the sickle wielder issued a reward. This nature is not much different from the oracle. The only thing
The difference is that they are not enemies of everyone in the world, and the only people they face are the extraordinary group of spokesmen of the gods.
But the bounty offered by one god was enough to destroy the two monastic orders on the island. Ian deeply understood the power of the gods, so he gave instructions to one of the senior knights.
As he spoke, he unleashed his powerful mental power. Everyone finally knew that the young man talking to himself was the one qualified to take charge of the overall situation, so they immediately accepted the order.
Jocelyn and the other five talented people also knew that time was running out, so they immediately followed him into the main body of the church shrouded in mist. Their main combat power came from talent and magic. Their physical weakness did not affect them, but those knights needed to slow down.
OK.
There are two completely different worlds inside and outside the fog. The outside is calm and calm, but the inside is as dangerous and hot as an erupting volcano. Everyone immediately knows that this layer of fog must be high-end stuff, or maybe it is witchcraft.
Sarah and the two senior knights were besieged by 7 wizards. Each of them was entangled with an undead. The wizards used negative energy magic that started at level 4 on average and poured it on them crazily. If these magics were not very expensive, they would have been killed.
I'm afraid it would have been blown to ashes long ago.
"What's going on? How did they wake up?"
"Damn it, No. 22253 lied to us!" Someone suddenly yelled.
But the rickety figure who was the main force involved in Sarah in the field shook his head and said, "No, someone outside detoxified them." After saying that, his mental power was locked on the newly appeared Ian, "Is it you?
young people?"
"Oh, so what if it's me, you bastards." Ian was filled with anger, and with his majestic mental power, he fought back fiercely without showing any signs of weakness, surprising all the wizards in the monastery.
What kind of freak is this kind of mental power?
Christy Hurt was especially shocked. This Fox disciple could flatten and round Ian at will a few years ago, but in just a short period of time, he was already on an equal footing with her. She just felt that this world was too much.
Magical.
"What are you doing standing around, everyone, come on." Jocelyn reacted, he yelled, and joined the battle group at the same time. Protective spells, offensive magic spells, they were all thrown at his fingertips.
With the help of help, the two senior knights immediately got rid of the situation of being beaten. They looked up to the sky and roared, and transformed into two majestic gray wolves with two heads and two heights under everyone's shocked gaze.
"It's a werewolf!" Someone screamed in the chaos, "No wonder they weren't poisoned."
Ian immediately remembered the day he met Prescott in the misty forest, and couldn't help but wonder if the Sentinel's Sorrow was actually the Werewolf Legion?
At this moment, he heard a familiar Navia language, and his eyes immediately caught Sarah's danger.
"The wizard and the murderer, Lord Yuandar."
It turned out that the undead was actually the 19th-level undead lord, the skeleton swordsman Yuandar, whom Shirley had summoned.
The black sword in the hand of the summoned undead emits a dazzling hot light. The light is so strong that even the mental power cannot catch the trajectory of the sword. But Ian has personally seen this guy kill a top talent with one move.
Shenchi Spirit Guard, if Sara couldn't avoid her, she would definitely die.