Chapter 224

The roaring explosion was mixed with rolling smoke, and the roof flew into the air. Immediately before the fall, it became fragments and scattered in the ruins of houses that were already a sea of fire.

There was no scream, and there was no time to escape. Even the poor mercenaries didn't know what had happened. The whole three teams of mercenaries turned into fresh or coke like corpses in the exploded and collapsed houses.

A dark haired wizard hid in the house next door the moment before the explosion. If he hadn't just prepared a stone wall with "rock will" to block the aftermath of the explosion, he would now fly into the air and fall like those broken roofs.

Patting the dust on his body, Loren, who got up from a pile of rubble, looked bland as if he had just finished a cup of afternoon tea - it was clear that the explosion had just ended and three teams were killed, but the mercenaries did not show any collapse. Instead, they lined up again after a short panic and continued to clip up in their own direction.

Before the dark haired wizard could retreat from the alley, the crossbow soldiers in front had pulled the trigger, a whole row of crossbows and arrows roared past Loren's shoulders, and half of his black cloak was torn off.

Almost as the crossbow shot empty, mercenaries and wandering knights at both ends of the alley rushed into the center. After calculating the time, Loren first avoided the second row of crossbows and arrows and climbed to the eaves like a remnant.

"Here he is!"

The crossbow soldiers standing on the roof saw a figure rushing up, shouting and shooting at Loren with a crossbow. When the arrow failed, he immediately threw away the Heavy Crossbow in his hand. As soon as he wanted to pull out the broadsword, he was caught by the black haired wizard.

"Poof! Poof poof!"

There were countless crossbows and arrows, and the crossbow soldiers were shot into a sieve before they could shout.

Up to now, black haired wizards have to admit that these mercenaries are really "knife edge licking blood" traders. Not only because of their strength and tacit understanding of cooperation, but also their fighting will is far from being comparable to the "appearance goods" of the patrol guard.

But no matter how high they are, how well trained and well equipped they are - these mercenaries are still just a group of ordinary people, not some evil gods that can't be killed by common sense, or monsters that mutate into ghosts and animals.

As long as they are living people, they will have weaknesses, inertia in thinking, fear and excitement, and can be split by steel swords, ignited by flames, and smashed into a pile of meat sauce by collapsed houses.

The evil god... Without Asriel's help, Loren could not even have a one-on-one chance with mazka. He had long been turned into a pile of rotten meat by his ogre army, and then he ate no bones.

Of course, Loren himself is also an ordinary human, but it is a relief to fight with a group of "humans" as ordinary as himself, rather than ghosts and animals.

The running black haired wizard killed the crossbow soldiers on the roof one by one. Judging from the footsteps, the mercenaries below were also approaching towards themselves, and soon they would be surrounded again.

Loren counted the remaining equipment - the kindling agent had been used up, and there were no long swords and three short knives left. The enemy chased so tightly that he had no time to recover his weapons, so he could only use what he grabbed from the body.

As for the "rock will" has been used twice, and the "Turin fire" has been used three times before and after. Without Asriel's cooperation, Loren's mental power is not unlimited. From the beginning to now, he has deliberately controlled the power and range of the high-level magic spell, so as not to consume himself at one time.

If you go all out, of course, Loren can directly blow up half of the gutter Lane - but that will lead to the uncontrollable development of the whole event. Such a strong trace of void power, the nine pointed star wizard tower and the freedom Council can't let go.

In his current position, he is very reluctant to turn his contradiction with the Bellini family into a contradiction between the night watchman and the whole eboden, and even half of the wizard world.

What's more, doing so can't guarantee that no one will stay alive, and the black haired wizard's purpose is to completely kill his mouth... With a slight sigh, Loren's face is more helpless.

Obviously, he can solve the battle in a quarter of an hour, but he seems to be running around like a rat, constantly tossing back and forth on both sides of the encirclement and anti encirclement.

The footsteps stopped gradually. If the judgment is accurate, it should be in the alley directly below you.

Good. Take a bet. Luo lunping raised his left hand and smiled, as if laughing at his self righteousness and timidity.

A blue "water drop" fell from the palm of the left hand of the "caster", and the nine pointed star appeared out of thin air again under his feet.

In the west of eboden City, weierluo, who was uneasy in the carriage, looked anxious and looked out from time to time for fear that he might miss a hillbilly from lottel.

Peter FASA, sitting opposite him, was very calm and even in the mood to tidy up his clothes - he might not care about his clothes as usual, but today is a very "special" day.

"Are you sure he went to freswalker manor, not the civilian area south of the city?!"

"Of course I'm sure, Lord verlot Bellini. He told me this himself." smiling Peter blinked and asked in some confusion, "besides... Why do you think Ayn Rand will go to the south of the city?"

"Well... Of course it's because... I'm just giving an example!" added verlow, who was aware of his slip of tongue again, sweating and fidgeting: "how long does it take from here to freswalker manor?"

"After a while, we will definitely catch up with him." Peter said comfortingly, "you don't have to worry at all. What if you arrive at freswalker manor? You are a wizard of the great Bellini family and a mentor of Alto Bellini. Can master freswalker not let you in?"

"Of course, there is no manor in eboden that will say that they don't welcome the people of the Bellini family!" hearing this sentence, weierluo quickly straightened his chest, seemed to cheer himself up, and desperately looked for reasons: "I just consider master freswalker... If I disturb the master's experiment, it will be my dereliction of duty."

Damn it, do you want me to tell you that I'm going to kill this rottel hick, so I can't let him run to freswalker manor for help?!

Weierluo, who pretended to be calm on the surface, scolded a thousand times in his heart. Just then he suddenly remembered that at the Midsummer Festival dinner that day, Loren came with Miss Ariel of the corona family.

Although I don't have any impression of the "Ariel" Miss, since the other party is from the corona family, it proves that the black haired wizard has a certain connection with the corona family. Once they come forward, things will be even more difficult!

Holy Cross, his grandmother, what on earth did the little girl of the corona family faint and get cheated by a hick? And maybe these two people have

Just when weierluo Bellini was still full of thoughts, the carriage under him suddenly shook violently, the scream of people and the neighing of horses came from the window, and the whole carriage was thrown out directly!

They did it, now!

Peter FASA, with a cold expression, immediately rushed up, hugged the yelling weierluo and rushed out of the car. He used his body as a buffer and tried his best to protect him!

The two people who flew out rolled for several times on the dusty road before they stopped. Peter, who became a human flesh pad, was almost unconscious by inertia and the weight of weierluo, but he still didn't let go. His childish face was full of ferocity.

This is my prey, the only chance I can make up for my last failure!

Before digging out everything he knows from his mouth and losing the last bit of use value, he must not be at any risk of becoming a corpse!

absolutely!