Chapter 617

Why did this happen?

Immediately behind the oath knight and the black haired wizard, McAfee, the "deserter" of duanjieshan fortress, tried his best to wave the halberd. The old halberd blade was still as sharp as a battle axe. He tore open the bodies of "mutant monsters" one after another, smashed their skull and chest, and pulled the rotten meat out of their bodies.

Consciousness seemed to be torn apart. In front of me, I saw only the dark halberd blade and the plasma flying in my sight!

I tried my best to follow the oath Knight over the snow mountain and fled from the cold hell that wanted to die to the hometown of wine with spring all the year round. I just hope to stand out in the stable South and never have to fight with monsters and Demons again? Why

Why let yourself encounter such a bad thing?!

The halberd tore open a piece of red rotten meat. McAfee, who was gnashing his teeth, kicked his crazy believers into the air and dragged the halberd tail back. The howling "mutant monster" was instantly cut off, but did not stop the madman rushing up from the front.

"Poof --!"

The gray blue sword light swept from the front, accurately tore the crazy man's twisted head into two parts, and the blood mixed with the brain gushed out, drenching McAfee's face.

It's fishy, salty, pungent and smelly. It's like being poured on your face by a night pot.

"Bah!"

The resentful "deserter" spat out the brain flowing into his mouth, rolled away from the crazy believers falling from the air, and the halberd in his hand accurately hit the spine of the crazy believers when the other party landed!

Damn it, damn it, damn it! I came to Bain to drink wine leisurely in the villa, not like beating each other's brains out with a group of madmen - then why am I leaving duanjie mountain?!

The crazy fighting continues, and the fighting sound in the hall still shows no sign of stopping - corrupted by the "Holy Blood potion", the crazy believers gradually lose the last remaining human shape with the "death" again and again, and the body mutation becomes more and more distorted, leaving only the last remaining and the most primitive "desire to kill".

Stiff, numb, crazy... But the roar that rang through the hall did not stop for a moment. Without a moment of procrastination, the chopped crazy believers got up again and rushed to the three people surrounded on the main altar with their bodies that had become a pile of broken bones and rotten meat.

No matter how many times you are killed, no matter how many times you repeat death, the same scene is still repeating, playing a bright red waltz with flesh and blood.

The cold "bright star" stirred up a bright red flower of blood;

The gray blue sword cut off one crazy believer after another;

The dark halberd smashed all the flesh and blood still wriggling;

The fighting doesn't stop, the fighting won't stop... Originally it was just a "Holy Blood potion" that can constantly repair the wound, but now it has become a more difficult monster that can immediately deprive users of their reason, so that they can get up again under any circumstances and rush at the nearest living creatures around!

McAfee doesn't understand this. He only knows that he really wants to cut the culprit who has done so much harm to himself into thousands of pieces, frustrate his bones and ashes, and then step on 10000 feet on his grave!

Francis... It's because of this guy and himself that he has to fight with these madmen... He must live before he is cut alive!

"Dang --!"

The crisp sound, the halberd in McAfee's hand disintegrated and broke in two!

"Cut!" he pulled up the corner of his mouth in frustration. "Deserter" threw the broken long rod forward and pulled out the sharp sword at his waist.

The roaring halberd pole pulled up a dark shadow and nailed it to the floor of the hall after passing through two crazy believers.

However, this did not remove the threat of the three people. The crazy believers of "returning from the dead" were still rising from the ground one after another, dragging their already dilapidated bodies as if nothing had happened, and stretching out their bony hands to rush at the three people.

"I said... You two can't think of a way to solve these madmen quickly, or you can run away from where?!"

Gnashing his teeth, McAfee waved a long sword that he would never give up at ordinary times, and struggled to block the enemy who rushed up from the right: "if we continue to fight like this, these desperate people will devour us one by one sooner or later!"

"Half a minute, block it for me for half a minute!"

The figure of the black haired wizard suddenly sounded from behind. In a howl, McAfee, who had no time to nod his head, hurriedly stopped the crazy believers roaring towards Loren at the critical moment.

"You want to die, I haven't promised!"

The angry "deserters" moved around, parrying the crazy believers who attacked madly, and grabbed one as a shield in front of them.

Ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds... The gasping McAfee finally couldn't bear it, kicked the "shield" to the front, and then looked back: "did I say hello, I have..."

The words stuck in his throat, and the stunned "deserter" almost instinctively dodged behind the black haired wizard.

The next second, the golden red fire instantly flooded the hall!

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"... then everything, please, Mr. vice president."

"There, there, since it is the entrustment of President Loren, we will do our best... Swear in the name of Logan, the Wizards of the red blood Castle wizard Association will always be the most loyal ministers of the Turin family and will never become the running dogs of the imperial governor!"

The last barely visible smile on the little wizard's face gradually disappeared and was completely replaced by worry; As if his strength had been evacuated from his body, he sat down in the chair belonging to the black haired wizard.

Ayn was not unaware of Lorent's purpose of bringing her to the wizard Association and her deliberate concealment of the seriousness of the problem - rather, she had been used to this self righteous guy since she was at vimpal college.

Really, just because this guy is always self righteous and never considers other people's feelings, Charlotte is so upset with him... It's not so easy to reconcile an unconscious and arrogant guy.

With a tired sigh, Ayn paid attention to the parchment in his hand again - this is the rune composition diagram of "Holy Blood potion" that Isaac gave him when he left the imperial capital.

Of course, at the beginning, this arrogant didn't want to create a doomed "Immortality potion", but wanted to convert the originally "nonexistent" void energy into the actual energy like flame and wind to replace the inefficient human and animal power.

Isaac, who got the inheritance of the "last knowledge" of the Dragon King tower, made great progress after reaching the imperial capital. He gradually decoded the runes that were completely incomprehensible, but there is still a fatal problem.

Core... To make the void energy operate stably, we need a core that can carry the two worlds of void and matter, as a "transit station".

On the contrary, as long as the core is stable enough, it can transform the void power into a real power source almost endlessly - which means that the casting of spells will no longer be limited, and sufficient void power will completely replace the inefficient firepower and water power, without worrying about running dry.

Recalling the nine pointed star wizard tower seen in eboden, the little wizard is vaguely looking forward to... If Isaac's research can be successful, he must be able to build a wizard college beyond eboden?

At that time, the arrogant will be very happy and boast about how great he is... Lauren will be surprised. Maybe even his eyes will fall out and desperately beg himself to let him have a look at the College

Well... Yes, you must let the bad guy beg for himself!

Lying on the table, the little wizard with a blushing face buried his blushing face deep in his chest.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sudden loud noise broke the windows of the room in an instant. Ayn, who had not yet recovered from his amazement, suddenly looked up. The next moment, his sapphire eyes shrank suddenly, and a dazzling golden red flame suddenly rose from a street south of the wizard tower.

This is... The fire of Turin?!