Chapter 230 The Best Material (4.2k)
The power of the blazing white fireball silenced the entire audience.
Even Morin, who had fallen into madness, paused for a moment!
"Um?"
But Margaret, who was struggling, keenly seized this opportunity!
She swung the bright red flame whip and struck quickly, leaving a huge wound on Morin's body. Then she retreated without hesitation and joined Colin and the other two.
At this time, the power of the fireball explosion has not been completely eliminated.
The endless heat wave rolled in, blowing up the hair and witch robes of several people, making a fierce sound!
Looking at this scene, Margaret was shocked and frightened... She looked at Colin in disbelief.
This kind of witchcraft has almost reached the second level!
"The battle is not over yet!" Colin ignored their looks and said solemnly.
Although Kingsley is dead, Maureen is still alive...
Moreover, the thin priest behind them has never been seen.
I don't know whether he escaped cautiously or stayed behind, waiting for an opportunity.
Colin looked around and secretly became more vigilant.
As for the stupidity scepter in his hand... he was actually not worried about Margaret and others knowing about it.
After all, it's not really a secret that he possesses the Scepter of Folly.
At least in Neustadt City, senior Lilian and the adults in the city's law enforcement team knew about it, and they also popularized the flaws of the Scepter of Deception for him that night.
In fact, if he didn't have the gold paper, the Scepter of Foolishness... would be really precious and rare items.
At most, it's practical.
And even now, the Scepter of Foolishness is becoming more and more practical.
As the strength increases, the power of witchcraft will naturally increase. At the same time, the cost of using the Scepter of Ignorance to improve witchcraft will become less and less.
In the past, when you were at level 0, to upgrade your level 0 witchcraft to a higher level, you might only have to pay a few points, or maybe a dozen points of witchcraft regression.
But now that we have reached the first level, if we want to upgrade the first-level witchcraft to a higher level, the most we have to pay is a setback of less than 70 points!
Although there were few thoughts in his mind, in reality, Morin, who had fallen into madness, had just rushed behind him.
"Attack together!"
Colin waved the Stupid Scepter heavily and shouted in a deep voice.
But I didn't really use the scepter of ignorance.
Although the battle hasn't started for me yet, in reality, at least the life and death crisis behind me has been resolved.
After Sovok was not dead, Margaery and Narist, who were in good condition, plus me, fought against the seven Sovok who were in good condition and even weakened. It was hard to say what the outcome would be.
But now Qiang Shaliang has turned into ashes, and only Morin is left.
Even if Qiang Shaliang and Narist were in good condition, the outcome of the remaining battle would be unsatisfactory.
About seven minutes ago.
With a miserable howl, Morin also lost his life.
Although I was dead and my body was in disrepair, the flying witchcraft blessed by my body did not immediately expire, but was quickly extinguished.
The expression inside made Molin fall quickly like a heavy and soft feather.
Narist looked at that scene with sadness.
Molin's sister has a very good relationship with you and is a close friend who often communicates with you, so Molin can be considered an acquaintance...
But did you think that now that the sea area has been closed for a month, the two acquaintances have died one after another...
"Um?"
But at the last moment, as if thinking of something, Qiangsha Liangte glanced at Qiangsha and Margery aside, and suddenly flew towards Morin's broken body.
Snap.
Immediately afterwards, just as it was special to pick up the divine emblem after that, you naturally took off Morin's storage ring and the silver-gray cloth bag hung around your waist that was specially used to hold the divine emblem.
Looking at the ring and bag in his hand, Narister looked slightly happy.
But thinking about Colin's weak attacks one after another, you feel a little firmer...
A moment ago, Narist rolled his eyes, his face turned away from Colin and the seven others, his smile disappeared, and he put away his storage ring with a serious expression.
Then he flew to the front of the seven Colins and said seriously:
"The ring is a relic of Morin, you can keep it for you. As for the divine emblem, before the war..."
Having said that, your pupils suddenly shrank slightly and your expression suddenly changed.
The full moon revealed a little glimmer of light, shining upward.
Suddenly, an inexplicable dark shadow suddenly enveloped us.
A huge figure is hovering below the eight of us almost like a ghost at this moment...
In front of him, he suddenly rushed forward! !
'Is good! ! ’
Colin and others reacted one after another at this moment and quickly dispersed towards Qizhou.
But the speed of this huge figure is really too slow, even...even faintly beyond the scope of the first level! !
Among the eight of us, only Colin, who had been vigilant for seven weeks, reluctantly opened a short distance after the small figure fell on him.
The extremely low speed brought a raging wind, which made Colin couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. In the blurred vision, I watched a small silhouette fall on the back.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice came intermittently.
"Mar...G...rit!"
'That voice? ! ’ Colin was shocked.
"Meier?!!"
At the same time, Narist suddenly screamed!
You stare in disbelief at the hideous and terrifying monster behind you, which is made up of white bones and dark red flesh.
The flesh and blood all over his body has almost lost its appearance, turning into knotted dark red vines, which are randomly entangled under the white bones, and finally create a bloody monster that is at most eight meters tall!
If Meier's appearance could still be vaguely discerned from the ferocious head at the bottom, Narist could hardly imagine that the monster behind him could be the old and powerful Meier!
But the monster will be kind enough to give you some breathing time because of your surprise.
Uh-huh!
Meyer stretches out his bloody left arm and attacks you quickly!
boom!
Due to the extremely weak speed, the air compressed into a ball behind the left paw, and even formed turbid traces.
The claws haven't arrived yet, but the sharp wind has arrived!
"That's possible!" Narister's face was full of panic, and the cold look he had in the past was no longer there, only a distorted face remained.
Now that Meier has become a monster, he has already reached the seventh level just by virtue of his speed!
You are a first-level intermediate wizard, how can you compete with him! !
If he hits that blow, he will definitely die!
But even so, Narister never lost his desire to survive.
At that critical moment, Margaery, who is so close at hand, suddenly becomes your hope for life.
"Little Narist, yes!"
Margaery screamed in despair, and I was caught off guard. I was rolled up by the red flame whip that appeared at an unknown moment, and I was instantly pulled behind Narist!
Phew!
The sound of flesh being torn apart was heard.
"Ahhh! It hurts!"
A miserable howl sounded, and then disappeared in an instant...
Qiangsha's pupils almost shrank into a big point.
I looked at Margaery, whose body was torn apart, wailing, and suddenly came to life, and I was shocked and angry in my heart.
But there is no doubt that this is not the time to be angry.
Limited by the cost of the Scepter of Stupidity, the fireball technique that has now declined has been unable to allow me to use attacks like the one just now.
In other words, even if he could use such an attack, with unaided assistance, it would be difficult to say that he would be able to destroy the weak Meier behind him.
The only option that can even be regarded as a chance of survival is to escape!
Uh-huh.
Qiansha waved the Scepter of Folly heavily, preparing to use its Amplified Swiftness to slow down her escape while Meyer and Narist were still fighting.
Although, even if I did that, I still wouldn't be able to surpass the speed of Meyer I just saw.
But when it comes to life and death, every second you can lose is a second.
At most, that would allow me to fly faster than Narist!
And based on current observation, Meyer, who has been transformed into a monster, his primary target is Narist, but me.
So at most, after Narist's death, I can still linger on for the time being.
The brilliance of witchcraft gradually brightened, but just then.
Whoosh!
A safe sound suddenly broke through the air.
Qiangsha's expression changed, she moved her waist forward and dodged a sweeping red flame whip!
"Give you the armor under his body that can increase his flying speed! When you escape, you will avenge him!!" Narist struggled to avoid the attack of the monster Meier and shouted at me.
"Can increase flight speed...elf armor?"
Colin was confused at first, then angry.
Although I know why Narist thought that my Elf Armor could increase my flying speed, your actions caused the anger that had been temporarily suppressed in Colin's heart to boil again.
Colin looked at Narist who was rushing towards me, his face was cold.
Did I dodge, and did I stop casting Swiftness.
Such a move, in the eyes of the outside world, is like standing still.
Seeing this, Qiang Shaliang was so happy that he thought it was Colin who rejected his statement.
It’s also Blame Colin’s fault, after all, the Xisheng School is occasionally a vassal of our Ishtar School... Colin made a stupid choice!
Narist smiled and shouted again:
"First take off the armor and throw it to you directly, and then help you stop the monster so that you can put on the armor! Thank him, Colin, the Ishtar School will remember your kindness!"
When you finished speaking, Qiangsha still looked like he was moving.
Narister finally found out that it was right.
"Damn it!"
While you were struggling to dodge the teasing attack of the monster Meier like a cat playing with a mouse, you couldn't help but scream again:
"Give me the armor soon, Colin!"
"Did he hear it?"
At that time, the agility technique in Colin's hand was finally completed.
The radiance of witchcraft flashed beneath me, and at the same time, another radiance of witchcraft did not light up.
A fireball appeared from Colin's hand, and suddenly shot towards Narist, dragging an orange trace in the air.
Feeling the fireball coming, Qiangsha Liangte could not believe it as soon as it was over, thinking that Qiangsha had extended a helping hand!
But at the last moment, when you noticed the target of the fireball, you narrowed your eyes and your face was twisted.
"yes!!"
You want to dodge, but Meier's bloody giant claws come at you. You want to resist, but the fireball seems to be inconspicuous, but its power is not at the first level...
last moment.
boom! !
Phew!
The sound of the fireball exploding was mixed with the sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.
At that moment, Narist's last chance of survival was ruined.
The shock wave of the fireball stalled your dodge action, but Meier, who was originally playing cat and mouse, didn't know whether he reacted or did it deliberately, and he didn't hold back at all!
The bloody giant claw accurately passed through the right chest, easily cutting out the still-beating heart.
And before that, it was crushed into soft pieces.
"puff!"
Qiangsha Liangte vomited blood and his eyes became blurry.
But you were not completely dead after all. You took your last breath and turned your head to look at Colin's position.
But Colin's figure had already disappeared at this moment!
Only a faint word is still floating in the night wind——
"Goodbye, Jonsha Liant...little man."
"Hoho——"
The sound was carried into his ears by the night wind. Narister's face was ugly, and even his broken eyes were gathered together, revealing a trace of anger.
You move your lips as if you want to say something...
But the blood kept flowing out,
In the end, Narister was still able to utter a broken word, and then lost his life.
Just before Narist lost his life, a voice that sounded a bit raw suddenly came.
"How does anger feel? Is it wonderful?"
The figure of the thin and strong priest flew over quickly from the night sky.
In the dim moonlight, it could be seen that Father Kingsley's complexion was paler than what he saw later... and his cheeks were even more sunken.
"Margaret..."
The eight-meter-tall monster didn't look back, it just muttered to itself, as if it didn't hear the words Qiang Shaliang asked at all...or maybe it was already able to understand the words...
But Kingsley didn't care.
I looked at the terrifying monster behind me with a hint of obsession.
Before commanding the seven Morin men to chase them out, I wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
But there was someone who wanted to discover the wizard who had ended his alienation and fallen!
Without a doubt, that was the perfect material the Lord gave me!
Although all wizards are lovable...but the fallen and alienated wizards are completely opposite.
We are all the best materials given by God!
A smile appeared on Kingsley's face, ready to direct Meier to continue to deal with the first wizard.
For the sake of danger, I did not come with Meier, but stayed far ahead.
I thought that when I arrived, Meier would have already killed eight people, but I once thought that Meier did not kill the male wizard immediately, but played like a cat playing with a mouse.
It wasn't until I saw him from a distance that I quickly ordered him to kill the wizard.
Phew.
At that time, there was a noise.
Kingsley looked up.
Meier was quickly removing his arm from Narist's chest.
Dripping blood and intact internal organs were scattered everywhere.
Just like Morin later, Qiangshalant's body now lost the support of Meyer's arm and had to end its rapid ascent.
Watching that scene, the anger in Meier's blood-red eyes gradually subsided.
Kingsley on the side saw this and his expression changed slightly.
"The enemy has not been destroyed yet... but the anger can disappear first!"
I stretched out my right arm and cut my right wrist again with the divine symbol held in my left hand.
But that time, the blood did not flow out particularly slowly from the cut palm as it did thereafter.
But it was quite a while before a drop of blood barely leaked out.
But that drop of blood was completely different from the blood left on the palm afterwards.
It is a gorgeous dark red color, dark red without even a hint of whiteness!
The originally dense clouds in the sky have dissipated a little...perhaps the little battle below is coming to an end?
But no matter what, a trace of clear moonlight leaked out and sprinkled under the drop of dark red blood.
But at this moment, when it is still and not flowing, it is almost no different from a deep gem.
Before the drop of gem-like blood completely seeped out, Kingsley's complexion turned a bit whiter to the naked eye, making people wonder if there was any blood flowing on my skin...
Kingsley took a deep breath of air and let the coolness of the night breeze drive away the dizziness in his head.
"Go." Qiang Shaliang threw the blood onto Meyer's chest, watching him merge into it hurriedly, and murmured, "Vincent and Father Paco... can sacrifice themselves in vain."