Chapter 170 Illusion

"I didn't expect this move to kill you."

Sean chuckled, and the gray fog that rolled out from under his white robe became thicker and thicker. Under the night, the weak moonlight could not penetrate the gray fog, and the surrounding environment fell into darkness.

Enzo's eyes condensed, and he held the Soul Bone Wand tightly in his hand.

Swish!

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the gray fog, like a ghost. As a cold light cut through the gray fog, Enzo's heart surged with a throbbing, and he immediately raised the Soul Bone Wand to block the half-step area in front of him.

Clang!

The sound of metal collision sounded, and a black cross sword pierced the middle of the wand. Sean's figure was like a shadow. After the sword was blocked, he disappeared instantly, and then appeared in another direction in an extremely strange way.

"Chip, auxiliary combat mode is turned on."

Enzo's heart trembled, and he turned on the auxiliary function of the chip.

"Jump left to dodge." As the cold voice sounded in his mind, the cross sword had already attacked from the right side. Enzo immediately jumped left to dodge according to the instructions of the chip.

"Huh?" Another sword missed, and Sean's somewhat surprised voice came from the gray fog.

The next moment, the cross sword attacked again.

However, this time, three figures seemed to flash at the same time in the dim gray fog, stabbing from different angles. Enzo's mind sounded the command of "step back half a step, sideways", and he immediately did it.

The sword blade pierced the gray fog, like a cold light!

"Just now. Was it an illusion?" Enzo took a few steps back. While dodging the attack, he seemed to have a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart. The gray fog created by the Bone-Eroding Darkness was not used to corrode himself, but to create a suitable battlefield for Sean.

"Did you avoid my attack again?" Sean muttered in the gray fog.

Then, three figures flashed through the gray fog quickly. Before the chip gave the command, a sword shadow had already slashed over. Enzo quickly raised his wand to resist, but what he touched was an illusion.

Swish!

There was a trace of pain in his shoulder. Enzo frowned and immediately lowered his body and rolled forward. He touched the wound with his palm and saw a bloody red.

"Use the environment created by the gray fog as the main field and use the illusion to launch an unexpected attack."

Enzo looked at the blood on his hand, and a trace of thinking flashed in his eyes. Then, he took out a green potion from his waist. When a shadow flashed again in the gray fog, he decisively smashed the potion on the ground.

Huh!

The strong wind turned into a tornado and dispersed the gray fog.

"Is this the [Howl of the Wind] potion?" The strong wind hit, and Sean staggered back half a step. After standing firm, he saw that the surging gray fog around him had been blown away.

"As expected of a potion master, he is indeed rich and powerful." Sean shook his head and sneered.

The [Howl of the Wind] potion just now is worth at least 10 magic stones. Even an ordinary third-level apprentice would feel painful when using it in battle.

"It seems that if I want to deal with you, I have to use all my strength."

As Sean said this, he put the cross sword back into the scabbard. A red glow appeared in his eyes, and his figure suddenly shook. Then, four Seans appeared around him at the same time.

"Mirror image technique?" Enzo frowned slightly.

The mirror image technique uses witchcraft to project oneself into a phantom, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, but under the scanning of the chip, Enzo quickly discovered Sean's true body.

At the same time, Sean also took action.

"Phantom chain!"

The four Seans spoke at the same time, and four phantom chains extended from their feet, instantly piercing Enzo's shadow, as if four horses were torn apart, and they tore it hard.

Enzo was struck by lightning, and his mind was shocked.

The shadow pierced by the phantom chain also represents Enzo's soul. If the shadow is torn, his soul will also be severely damaged, and even fall into death.

"Soul power!" Enzo shouted, and silver ripples emanated from his body.

The phantom chain that bound the soul was broken instantly, and three of the four phantoms that controlled the chains around it were also broken, leaving only Sean's real body, and he groaned.

"Shadow Spear!" Enzo paused the magic wand in his hand and released a pitch-black spear.

Sean's face was ugly, as if he underestimated the opponent's strength. Seeing the shadow spear coming, he waved his hand, and a transparent black shield appeared in front of him, blocking the attack.

"A second-level apprentice is so difficult!"

"Is the magic wand in his hand a high-level magic item?" Sean's thoughts changed in his mind, and suddenly noticed the soul bone magic wand used by Enzo, and a trace of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, it must be a high-level magic item."

He felt a surge of heat in his heart, thinking to himself, "Only high-level magic items can double the combat power of a second-level apprentice!"

The same witchcraft method has completely different effects and powers on wizards of different levels. Enzo can fight against a third-level apprentice in the state of a second-level apprentice. In addition to the chip, there is also a high-level magic item in his hand.

"With a high-level magic item, you do have the strength to compete with a third-level apprentice."

"But what about magic power? With the thin magic power in your body, how long can you maintain this state?" Sean tried to put pressure on Enzo with words while looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Why not give up resistance and kneel down to me, maybe I will spare your life." He bewitched.

"Although I don't have much magic power, it should be enough to kill you." Enzo had a blank expression on his face. He suddenly took out a magic potion from his waist and poured it into his mouth. A warm feeling suddenly surged in his body.

"Magic potion? Damn it!" Sean's eyes flashed and his face became a little ugly.

He suddenly remembered Enzo's identity. For a magic potion master, his own strength may not be very strong, but those large amounts of magic potions he carried gave them the ability to continue fighting.

"It seems that I must fight quickly." Sean said in his heart and began to chant a spell.

As the offspring of the 'deceiver', Sean is not good at strong attacks, but he is proficient in sword skills and illusions. After spitting out a few low and obscure syllables, his figure suddenly became illusory.

The next moment, seven Seans appeared around.

"Another mirror clone?" Enzo frowned and immediately used the chip to scan, but this time he found Sean's real body. The seven figures all exuded magic fluctuations and even had the same data.

Swish!

Seven Seans simultaneously drew out their cross swords and moved quickly, like ghosts in the dark night. They launched an attack in an instant.

Strange sword shadows attacked from all directions!

Enzo was alert, and the chips in his mind were running fast. He raised his wand to block the attack, but he felt a chill behind him. He immediately leaned down to dodge.