The Wizard World: 352 Enemy Tracks 1


With the disappearance of Hein, the magnificent pale red in Angele's eyes slowly dissipated.

He looked at Siguni, rubbing his temples lightly. Waves of headaches continued to attack him.

"Damn, I almost got the old demon ..." He moaned. "Let's go, we need to speed up after we are done here."

Signey looked at him with a weird look: "I didn't expect Master Haiyin to be so beautiful, you're lucky ..."

"You want you to come!" Angele was silent. "Well, let's go." He took out the note alone and glanced at the address above.

"See you later."

"See you later."

The two didn't care who they were going to kill.

Angele turned and walked quickly to the left.

Leave on the edge of the abyss and walk along the plain. On the yellow-green grasslands, half-human tall grasses continued to make waves in the wind, making loud noises.

About Mo walked for more than half an hour, Angliel felt that the ground under his feet seemed a little damp and muddy. Only then stopped and looked around.

"This is it ... this is where the note is recorded." He took out the note again to confirm it, and was sure it was correct before discarding the note gently.

Hoo!

The note spontaneously ignites in mid-air, the red flame flashes past, and it turns into fine black ash and scatters.

He looked up and could see from a distance. At the horizon, a large gray-white tent was set up on a bulging hill. Several figures in green robes were sitting at the campfire and baking something.

Go slowly in that direction. Angele soon walked closer to the tent.

A few people in the green robes stood up alertly.

"Who are you?" an old man with gray hair in a green robe asked loudly. "We are the Unodi family, so don't mess around here!"

"The Unodi family, that's right." Angele looked at the four green robes across.

The old man taking the lead is a second-level wizard, and there is a first-level wizard, the others are just apprentices.

"What do you mean?" The old man's face changed slightly.

"Nothing." Angle smiled, and raised his right hand. A human-sized lava ball suddenly appeared in his hands.

With a finger, the lava ball immediately draws a red line. Fly straight to four people.

"Fast !!!!"

"Defense !!!"

Several people shouted loudly. One of the apprentices even erected a huge tower shield quickly, blocking it in front of the lava ball.

Boom! !! !!

Countless red lights exploded. A lot of magma splashed around, and the entire grassland ground was completely lit into a sea of ​​fire.

Two of the four green robes were blown directly. Lying black on the ground, it looked like he couldn't get up.

The two wizards, one extremely embarrassed, rolled out of the fire and rain, covering their chests, and their robes were also ignited. A thin layer of white light appeared in front of the other person and was not completely blown through.

"Damn !!! You have to pay for your actions !!!" The second-level wizard shouted, not knowing where to take out a short steel crossbow, and was an arrow at Angle.

Oh! !!

A black afterimage immersed into the air for a moment, and then appeared again one meter before Angele.

Angel reached out a little, and a layer of silver shield emerged instantly.

Clang! !!

The steel crossbow penetrates into the shield. There is still a half full distance to fully pierce.

In an instant, the steel crossbow arrows quickly melted into a black liquid, and then turned back into a black crossbow.

Angel raised his hand, and was about to condense the lava ball. Suddenly a move in his heart. Slowly touch the position of the note symbol on the chest.

Hai Yin just wanted to seduce him, but he didn't expect to be bitten by him. At that time, he just realized something was wrong, and felt that the temptation of Hai Yin was immediately counterattacked by himself.

The chest at that time was slightly hot, and it felt like the power of the musical notes on the chest.

"Try the power of this thing." Angele slowly patted on his chest.

Ding! !!

A clear, loud noise suddenly sounded.

The sound is clearer and purer, without any noise at all.

Angel saw by surprise that the old wizard was raising his hands in the distance to attack. The figure flashed across the crossbow, but suddenly trembled, stiffly in place, motionless.

Along with a few people who are still a little bit aside, they also maintain the original movements and stay in place.

Angel is a little strange.

He did not use all the abilities of the mark, but only enabled some passive abilities. I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Accelerate at your feet and walk towards the old wizard.

Angel soon stood by the old wizard, making a circle around the man.

The old wizard was wearing a green robe, and the white light defense around him was completely dissipated. The expression was angry, one hand was raised, and the other hand reached into the waist pocket, a fighting expression.

Angel glanced sharply, the old wizard's chest was still slowly rising and falling. Although the speed was much slower than ordinary people, he was still alive.

Angele frowned, reaching out to prepare to remove the man's waist pouch.

Suddenly.

Hoo! !!

The old wizard blasted a red flame all over his body, spontaneously burning.

Angel's hand was not reached, and he saw the old wizard's whole body melt like a candle, his body turned into a pool of white ash in the flame, and disappeared completely with his clothes.

He looked blank and looked at the other three.

Three wizards and apprentices who were smashed by lava balls, a first-level wizard stayed in place just before putting out the fire on his body, and the sound of the released magic was completely rigid.

Similarly, two of the three burned automatically. The red flame burned a third-level apprentice and a first-level wizard in a short period of time.

The last boy in the green robe actually survived for a while.

"Oh? Someone can survive. It seems that the imprint sound has little to do with the hierarchy." Angele walked over, crouched beside the boy, and squeezed the boy's muscles gently.

Hard, it's stretched to the extreme. The host seemed to be desperately fighting something, his whole body nervous.

"It should be related to willpower." Angliat's eyes glowed slightly with blue light.

The blue light flickers for a while before slowly dissipating.

‘Bloodmark Ability: Magic Voice — Will will determine whether to save. If you cannot pass the save, it will burn to ashes automatically. Through exemption, the whole body is stiff for up to half an hour and cannot move. The higher the resistance, the shorter the stiffness. Diffusion range, twenty meters. ’

The analysis data given by the chip is immediately fed into my mind.

Angele nodded in satisfaction, stood up, reached out, and shot a silver thorn with his fingertips, piercing the teenager's forehead severely.

Blood oozing slowly from the wound. Angell withdrew the silver thorns and strode into the camps of these people.

The off-white tent rolled up the entrance curtain, and some black salute packages inside could be seen from the outside.

On the flat ground outside the tent, the red bonfire was burning quietly, and there was a wooden shelf above it, and two peeled hares were grilling. The surface of the brown rabbit meat reflects a light oil, and the lower layer has been scorched by fire and turned black.

Angele stretched out his hand and sucked back all the flames from the surrounding grass, leaving only the campfire near the tent to burn quietly.

He squatted down and tore off a piece of meat from the roasted rabbit. He was not too hot and stuffed it into his mouth.

Salty, crispy and fragrant with pine oil. It tastes great.

Stand up and get into the tent.

The eyes quickly adjusted to the dark environment inside.

This tent is cylindrical, and it is quite spacious. There are three beds evenly arranged. The beds have not been cleaned, and the white quilt is rolled into a ball.

There is a small bedside table next to the bed on the far left with a thick-opened book on top.

Angele walked over, picked up the book, and flipped through a few pages at will.

The cover reads: The Adventures of Heiyuan Canyon.

The book seems to be being read, and the place you read is slightly folded. Angele opened the place where it was folded up.

‘On April 12th, our team entered a thousand meters in the Black Canyon. There ’s actually a cave here, my God! We were actually at the door ..... ’

The content at the back seems to be torn off artificially, and then jumps directly to another completely irrelevant place.

'Red grassland, yellow sky, this **** ghost place, maybe we will live here forever, or starve to death, or thirst, or die from those dirty and shameless monsters and ... . '

Suddenly, a small thing floated out of the page, slowly drifted a few times in the air, and landed on the ground.

Angele squatted and picked it up.

This is a dark red shrub leaf, as thin as a willow leaf. There was a gentle touch in the hand, and the leaves were re-clamped into the book.

Angele closed the book and glanced left and right. Turn around and leave the tent.

After walking a long distance, he turned around, raised his hand, condensed a fireball the size of a human head, and threw it sharply at the tent.

Boom! !!

Crimson flames devoured tents, bonfires, corpses, and even the entire small hills.

After the flame explosion slowly converged, Angele saw that the tent had been completely tilted down, smashed by the bonfire, and the stiff teenager was all caught in the sky.

The fiery red light radiated in all directions. However, in the scorched black area that was burned out at the time of the battle, there were no more grasses to burn, and the flames could only helplessly stagnate on the tent hills, unable to expand.

Angel nodded with satisfaction, holding the thick book with a brown cover, and turned to walk away.

The things on his side are resolved, it's up to the others.

Returning along the same road, more than half an hour later, he soon saw Signey and Daier and Seaman standing together, and whispered something in the abyss.

It seems to have seen Angele back.

Himan waved his hand gently. ^-^^-^

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