A strange neighing sound echoed in the gray-blue corridor.
A huge, dark bat monster that almost touched the ceiling rushed through the corridor, its rough skin colliding with the wall, making a harsh noise.
In a cabin with the door opened, Herard poked his head out from the door, watching the dark monster go away, his expression a little gloomy.
He turned his head and glanced at the empty gray-blue corridor on the left, and couldn't help but curse in his heart!
'What a useless thing, I haven't even brought Colin here yet!'
When Siler came to find him, he looked confident, but now it takes so long to even bring someone here!
Herard looked around and saw that the gray-blue corridor was completely empty, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
'Is it possible that Silaire has been killed by the dark monster?'
This is not impossible. Although most high-level monsters are concentrated in the upper levels, some still come to the lower levels.
Take the dark monster that just passed by for example. Just looking at its momentum, you can tell that it is at least the level of a first-order senior wizard!
Herard couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he had chosen to trouble Colin at this time.
'Wait another five minutes. If you don't see Siler in five minutes, then go directly to a safe place!'
After making his decision, his mood gradually calmed down.
After all, as Silaire said, if he doesn't go to trouble Colin at this time, then there may not be such a good opportunity in the future.
What's more, this opportunity was chosen by him...
Siler didn't know about the attack. He came to him at first, just to take action after the airship arrived at its destination...
It's a pity that now it seems that this time is not a good one.
Herard withdrew his gaze and returned to the room.
He looked at the body of a senior wizard apprentice in front of him, and his heart sank.
I thought that since the high-level wizards had known for a long time that the attack was coming, everything should be in their plan!
Not to mention that this attack will not cause any damage.
But at least the lives of wizards below the second level are guaranteed, and they shouldn't die too much.
But I never thought that these dark monsters seemed to be in a deserted land.
Those high-level wizards didn't set up any countermeasures at all!
It had only been more than ten minutes since the attack started, but he didn't know how many screams he had heard while staying in this room!
If those pitch-black monsters were of a slightly weaker type, first-order wizards like them could still deal with them.
But for those apprentices, no matter which one they are, they are difficult to compete with.
The unlucky senior apprentice lying in front of him was the owner of this room, and he died when the monster attack just started.
Clang.
Not far away, there was another sound of metal plates colliding, mixed with the wizard's scream.
"I don't know which unlucky guy it is..." Herard listened slightly, while paying careful attention to the open door.
"Um?"
at this time,
Another sound of metal colliding came, only this time——
Right next to you!
Herad's expression changed wildly.
Quickly upgrade your defensive witchcraft to the strongest level!
when!!
Before he could see what it was, he felt an extremely powerful impact coming from his left chest.
'No, I can't stop it!'
The defensive aura on the body's surface flickered, and Herard shouted loudly. At the critical moment, while the defensive aura was not broken, he tried his best to turn sideways.
The next moment, the defense was shattered.
Whoosh!
The cone bullet, which had turned red due to friction, rotated and shot into his left shoulder, then popped out from behind his shoulder. It hit the gray-blue wall with unabated force and finally fell to the ground.
Make a tinkling sound.
'Almost...'
Colin in the dark sighed slightly.
Although Herard seems arrogant, at least he is not lacking in caution in battle.
Unlike Silaire, Herard used defensive witchcraft early on.
He observed here for a few minutes, and just now was the best time... He even deliberately chose to shoot in through the wall instead of the open door in order to catch him by surprise.
Although there were many thoughts in his mind, in reality Colin did not stop taking action.
Before that, he had already asked Lilian that this Herad was only a first-level intermediate wizard, at the same level as Silaire.
With the blessing of the Stupid Scepter, he can definitely deal with it!
Cone bombs were arranged in an array and shot towards Herad at high speed.
Then another orange fireball appeared, followed by the cone bomb and shot towards Herad, then turned into a fire element and rushed over!
'Damn it! Who is it!'
Herard pressed on the hole in his left shoulder, roaring in his heart, and quickly took out his defensive magic tools to deal with it temporarily.
Such an attack... This person has no intention of giving himself a way to survive!
'Raynel? Or Liber?'
He usually offended so many people that he couldn't think of anyone who would come to trouble him at this time.
As for Colin...he was just an "apprentice" who had just advanced to a first-level wizard, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
The attack continues.
In terms of strength, each shot has the level of a first-level median witchcraft, in a close battle.
If one side loses the initiative, generally speaking, it is doomed to defeat.
"Raynell, Master Eugene is on the airship. If you want to kill me, have you considered the consequences?!"
Herad was tired of dealing with it, and was about to lose his support. Fear gradually emerged in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting randomly.
But the words had no effect at all, and the offensive remained as stable as ever, which was disappointing.
Harold was furious,
It seems that to facilitate the attack, the fire element has demolished a wall.
He could now clearly see that the attack was coming from the corner of the corridor not far away, but he could not see the specific figure.
"Libil, it's you! You're a rat who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Harold shouted again.
While shouting, he carefully paid attention to the movements around him.
If you heard correctly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance approaching here.
Herard looked happy.
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Whoosh!
Silence!
The translucent light of witchcraft swept through him, making it impossible for his voice to be heard at all.
Herard was stunned for a moment, as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on his heart.
The fire element on the side seized this opportunity.
He grabbed Herad by the collar and lifted him up, opening his mouth wide.
boom!!
Orange-red flame pillars suddenly spurted out from its mouth and poured onto Herad's face!!
"Ahhhhh——!!" Herad shouted in pain, using his last strength to destroy the fire element.
But he also lost his strength and fell to the ground.
Perhaps his brain, which had been half-cooked by the flames, finally came to his senses.
Herad, who fell to the ground, suddenly murmured:
"Colin...it's you!"
The momentum of the attack was insignificant.
A glint flashed in Herard's eyes and he continued:
"Colin, don't you want to know how Lillian is doing?"
At the same time, his left hand moved slightly, trying to secretly activate the silver badge he took out quietly.
But the next second.
His pupils reflected a violent orange color.
"No--!!!"
Harold cried out in despair.
A fireball larger than before enveloped him.
The extremely high temperature makes setting it on fire look as easy as igniting a ball of weeds.
The flames surged up.
The burning pain in his body caused Herad to cry out in pain, his voice sounding like tears.
But these voices were all restrained by invisible witchcraft and could not be heard at all.
In this way, Herad quickly turned into a ball of coke.
Seeing this, Colin walked out from the corner.
Although he doesn't have much fighting experience, he also knows the principle of change coming later.
In the battle with Herad just now, if he had hesitated for a moment, or was not cautious enough, he would not have noticed Herad's secret actions.
I'm afraid the current result is not like this...
After cautiously applying a few more cuts, Colin disposed of Silaire's body, leaving only the magic stone, and then threw Herad's body and everything else off the airship.
The howling wind blew past my ears,
Colin watched as Herald's body fell into the clouds, and then was torn apart by the huge monster like a torn cattail...
At this time, more than half an hour had passed since the monster attacked.
But at this moment, the sound of monsters raging and the screams of the unlucky wizard were still heard from the airship, and the monsters surrounding the airship outside did not decrease at all.
Buzz——
The brilliance of witchcraft disappeared, and Colin's originally cold face became vivid again, with a hint of worry appearing on his face.
In order to save magic power, he disarmed his mechanized mind.
'It has been more than half an hour now, but the situation in the airship is still the same, and I don't know the adults...'
Withdrawing his gaze, Colin listened to the noise coming from all around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He shook his head, no longer hesitated, and hurried towards his room.
Although in the battle just now, he was not affected by Herad's last words at all.
But he is by no means an ungrateful person, and it is hard not to care about Lilian's safety.
And now it seems that Silaire may have just told lies, and Lilian probably doesn't know the truth about this attack.
The higher you go, the more dangerous it is...
If Lilian is like the witch Mi Lu and blindly heads towards the top, her life may be in danger.
But it is more likely that Lilian is also looking for him.
In the gray corridor, Colin was thinking as he flew quickly towards his room.