Chapter 182
"I don't know. I can only say that you are ignorant." Robb said lightly, "Tell me who you are. I want to know how much the reward is."
"snort!"
Hearing the reward, the old man couldn't help but snorted.
But he still introduced himself with a proud face: "Ignorant juniors, remember my...Fake!!"
The old man's words suddenly changed.
Just because at this time, Robb launched another raid without saying a word.
Rather than name it, he thought it would be better to kill it first.
Mind control!
Mind control!
Robb continuously displays related abilities.
First, the old man was immobilized, and then the sharp branches above his head were broken one after another, turning into sharp swords and stabbing rapidly at various parts of the opponent's body.
Somewhat unexpected.
The old man completely resisted the psychic invasion.
He didn't have time to scold Robb for being immoral. He looked at the sharp branches that were stabbing at him quickly. He didn't want to be pierced to the core and hurriedly avoided it.
Again, there were surprises here.
Chapter 255 Chapter 255 I need to pay more
Whoosh~ whoosh~
A sharp sound broke through the air.
The branches on the tall trees were broken one after another, and the tips were pointed at the old man, raining down like arrows.
Unexpectedly, Robb, an old man with no martial ethics, quickly swallowed his words and quickly dodged.
Although it is a bit troublesome, it is only a minor problem after all.
But something unexpected happened.
While the old man was retreating and chanting a spell in his mouth, his chest was hit by a witch-hunting silver bullet. The area that had barely healed suddenly collapsed and blood flowed out rapidly.
This is nothing.
The runes on the witch-hunting silver bullet embedded in the body flickered again at this moment, disrupting the flow of mana around him.
Phew!
The old man's spell was interrupted and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Exactly at this time!"
He had used black magic to suppress the injury before, but he didn't expect it to stop working so quickly.
This is the witch hunt silver bullet.
While causing injuries, it also affects the operation of mana and the release of witchcraft.
Definitely one of the most hated weapons for wizards.
"That woman! That woman!"
One wrong step, every wrong step.
The witchcraft was interrupted, and the old man who was no longer as confident as before was cursing Penelope for causing him to capsize in the sewer, while he could only use his hands and feet to avoid the branches above his head.
But in the end, when all the strength is exhausted.
Phew! Phew!
The old man's calves and arms were penetrated by branches, and blood flew everywhere.
Seeing Robb wave his hand, another batch of arrows came.
His eyes turned cold: "Damn it! If I hadn't been affected by the Witch Hunting Silver Bullet, how could I have been forced to this point! You forced me to do this!"
A high whistle blew quickly from the old man's mouth.
Robb is about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
Boom~~~
A huge cone-shaped flame suddenly surged from behind him.
"Huh? Are there any helpers?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Robb's face, he turned around and grabbed it with his outstretched palm.
moment!
The sweeping flames rushed to Robb's palm like a swallow returning to its nest, converging into a huge fireball.
Without the flames to cover him, Robb noticed another woman, no, it should be said that a witch had arrived.
"A witch of the Salem line?"
Robb, who had spent a lot of time in the witch coven, had a deep understanding of the wizards of Salem's lineage.
Although the old man just now was a wizard, he was obviously not of Salem's lineage.
The aura of the witch that suddenly appeared in front of me was very similar.
No!
wrong!
Robb once again looked at the witch who looked a little abnormal.
The cold temperament on the other party looked very familiar to me.
This was the case with the Mother of Darkness whom she had fought against before.
Thinking of the introduction in the Book of Containment about the ability of [Skin Change] to inherit the power of the original owner of the skin change, Robb suddenly understood.
The old man kept not one, but two Dark Mothers in captivity.
The new one who appeared was the one who killed a certain Salem witch and changed his skin, thus possessing the related abilities of the witch.
"How brave!"
As one of the directors of the Wizarding Group, Robb could not tolerate such blasphemy.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the volume of the collected and condensed fireball increased again. With a roar, it flew toward the Mother of Darkness with great momentum.
The witch human skin worn by the Mother of Darkness looked middle-aged. Seeing this, she smiled coldly, pushed her hands forward, and violent thoughts rushed out.
The two collide.
Boom!
The violent invisible air waves along with the flames spread out like ripples in all directions.
By the time it was all over, the figure of the Dark Mother had disappeared.
On the other side, it was gathered together with the old man who looked greatly changed.
When the Mother of Darkness intervened to stop him, the old man who had been injured several times gritted his teeth and took a big gulp, and the large amount of blood he shed quickly fell into his mouth drop by drop.
Along with the strange blood redness on his face, the injuries on his body recovered quickly, and the impact of the witch-hunting silver bullet was minimized.
The effect is significant, but the cost is heavy.
Feeling the loss of his life force, the old man looked at Robb with murderous intent: "You should be proud of being able to push me to this level."
"Who are you?" Robb asked sincerely this time.
At this moment, he is a projection after all, and his strength is limited. After fighting these two wizards for these rounds, his strength has bottomed out.
Instead of continuing to fight, it is better to delay for a while until the main body, which has already met the two Penelope girls and is rushing here, arrives.
"Remember! The one who kills you is the blood wizard Hunter Realvo!"
"I'll take your skin!"
The old man named Hunter declared coldly.
He stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his arms, and the wounds suddenly opened on their own, and the blood inside them quickly rose into the air, turning into small gyrfalcons, spreading their wings, and flew towards Robb like lightning.
Robb didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ignited flames in the air.
However, the Blood Gyrfalcon is not only fast, but also extremely flexible, easily dodging most of the attacks.
Robb frowned and dodged when the Blood Gyrfalcon arrived.
Looking at Robb who suddenly became slippery, Hunter was in a bad mood.
He spoke so harshly that he wanted to peel off Robb's skin.
But you must know that what you are dealing with now is only the projection of the other party, not the real person.
It's so difficult to fight now, let alone after the opponent's real person arrives.
Hunter has never been the type to push through.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been free for so long.
With harsh words on his lips, he was actually preparing to grease the soles of his feet.
But before that, in order to avoid being tracked, we still have to kill the projection in front of us.
Hunter gritted his teeth and simply tore off a large piece of skin from his chest. He muttered a spell and threw the skin in his hand, turning it into a big net and throwing it towards Robb.
Robb naturally noticed such a weird thing.
But no matter how he dodges, the human skin seems to be equipped with a navigation system and keeps chasing him.
Seeing that his strength had bottomed out, that his body was almost ready to digest, and that the human skin was growing and growing, Robb shook his head.
What he projected was only spiritual power, not physical.
Otherwise, he could easily tear the human skin apart.
So be it.
Seeing the human skin getting closer and closer, Robb was too lazy to struggle anymore.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
"My mission is accomplished."
Robb smiled, then completely dissipated.
When Hunter saw this, he was about to smile.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the forest:
"Hunter Realvo, I remember, is a dark wizard who is wanted by the entire wizarding world because he caused the death of thirteen wizards of the Boyo Witchcraft Group and recorded the murder of thirty-two innocent people."
"Now it seems that your crimes are far more than that. The Boyo Witchcraft Group that wants you will have to pay more."
When Hunter heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Who?"
The words just fell.
What greeted him was much larger than before, like a sea of fire that was like hell descending.
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Chapter 256 Chapter 256 The main body has arrived
Robb himself has arrived.
The relevant information obtained from the projection, in his memory, he quickly found the relevant answer.
I still remember that after everything in the academy was over, after Cordelia successfully became the Supreme Witch and took over the wizarding troupe, Robb collected a lot of information about wizards from Zoe as his assistant.
Originally, he planned to use the collected characters if the matter of containing the target was imminent and he was forced to stop talking.