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“Come on, follow me and kill him!” Locke shouted and rushed towards the gray robe magician.
The scorpion dragon behind him roared, followed Locke with steps that shook the earth.
“Damn it!” The gray-robed magician crushed a gray crystal and was enveloped in a black mist. It looked like he was trying to escape.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero. He is a member of the Deathstroke and Bone Marks series. He is one of the geniuses most likely to be promoted to a first-level magician in the contemporary era. How could he be willing to be killed by a knight and a rude monster.
Avoid the sharp edge first, and after he recovers his magic power and adjusts his mental state, he will come again.
It’s not that knights are good at sneaking and sneak attacks, magicians are the originators of this aspect. The gray-robed magician believes that this monster will not be summoned to protect him outside forever.
All he needs is a suitable opportunity, and he will use the greatness of magic to end the humble life of this humble knight.
“Want to run? Try this!” Locke reluctantly threw out a scroll that exuded a faint light magic power from the space ring.
‘Cage of Light! ’ Angelina gave him one of the most precious scrolls, and Locke only had three ‘Cage of Light’ in his hand.
This light magic scroll, which can trap quasi-level experts, was specially made by Angelina after asking her mentor, Master Keira.
Being able to easily create a semi-level magic scroll, apart from true alchemist masters, only magicians of level one or above can complete it.
Integrating confinement and siege, in the cage of light, in addition to the light element chains that are difficult to break through, the light elements that are always approaching will weaken and offset any skills released by the gray-robed magician.
Light magic is the nemesis of most dark magic and necromantic magic. Locke would not understand such a simple truth.
“You are from the Light and Shadow Association!!” In the cage of light, the gray-robed magician screamed.
“You are the Light Knight of the Light and Shadow Association! Damn it, how did you sneak into the Kingdom of Manhattan!” The gray-robed magician shouted reluctantly.
Ignoring the noise of the gray-robed magician, the Lockti sword smashed two skeleton soldiers blocking the way, and then rushed towards the trapped gray-robed magician.
The scorpion dragon behind him blocked all the other skeleton soldiers. These skeleton soldiers were only mid-level and high-level. Attacks against the scorpion dragon would cause nothing but sparks popping out from its scales. No effect at all.
“Death Ray!”
“Corrosive Fog!”
“Claws of Shadow!”
After three high-level spells were fired in succession, the gray-robed magician was able to break the shackles of the light cage, but the dense light elements around him that could not be dissipated in a short time still made him extremely unhappy, at least it dropped. 10% strength.
Being able to break through the shackles of the Cage of Light does not mean that the gray-robed magician still has the strength to deal with Locke’s charged attack. A hastily summoned bone shield did not block Locke’s sharp sword this time.
After the bone shield was scratched, a skinny arm was cut off directly. After so much effort, it was obviously unjustifiable not to cause some substantial damage.
Without his left arm, the gray-robed magician turned pale. His already thin face now looked more like a white skeleton.
Staring with white eyes like dead fish eyes, he wanted to skin Locke and dig out his bones.
What surprised Locke was that after his arm was cut off, the grey-robed magician’s wound was not filled with blood, but with a black viscous liquid that gave off a fishy smell.
Another magician who transformed himself into a monster. When Locke saw this, he thought that among the magicians of the Holy Tower in the three western islands, he also saw this type of magician.
Generally, the magicians who transform themselves are old magicians, or paranoid, who will do whatever it takes to pursue longevity and power.
“I have recognized your white bone magic armor. I am sure that you are the knight of bone marks. How about we stop here?!” The gray-robed magician said after summoning a wall of bones around him.
“Hey, at this point, you still want to stop?! You monster!” Locke mocked.
Perhaps the word ‘monster’ reminded the gray-robed magician of some unpleasant memories. Since there was no way to retreat, the gray-robed magician roared hysterically and counterattacked.
On one side is a white ocean composed of bone shields, bone arrows, and skeletons, and on the other side is a pair of knights and mounts that are high-spirited and crushing everything.
The moment the two sides collided, energy ripples and concussions with extremely far-reaching influence broke out.
At this moment, all the strong men within a thousand miles of the surrounding area and within one-third of the Magic Forest Secret Realm noticed the impact of the battle in this direction.
Countless testers cast their sights in this direction. Some of them fled in the opposite direction, away from the place where the fluctuations occurred. Some of them, with ulterior motives and small intentions, rushed towards the center of the battle.
In addition to the trialists, two first-level magicians from Memeli Cabin who are responsible for the security and maintenance of the magical forest secret realm also noticed this place.
“Is there such a level of fighting so soon?” From a corner of the clouds above the magical forest secret realm, two first-level magicians also cast their sights on the southwest of the secret realm.
“Can you see which organization the little guy is from?” Another magician asked. If it was a trialist from Memeli’s cabin, they would probably take action.
Even if they cannot directly intervene to influence the outcome of the battle, they will appear at critical moments. At least the geniuses who save Memeli’s cabin will not perish.
After all, it is an event held in my own place, how can I be killed by people from other forces?
Of course, the fairness of the event is still guaranteed. The members of the Memeli Cabin under their protection will not only lose the qualification to participate in the event and transfer all the points in the medal to the winner, but also need to hand over their own space. The three most precious items in the ring.
Only the trained magicians and knights are the fresh blood that Memeli’s house needs. They can only rely on the products of their predecessors. No one will cherish them no matter how much they die.
“Huh, it’s two little guys from the Deathstroke Scar fighting. They are indeed a group of things whose brains have been corrupted by the energy of death. Now they are starting to fight among themselves.” The magician sneered.
“Since it is an internal conflict within the Scar of the Deathstroke, we don’t care. It doesn’t matter who dies. It’s just a pity that there is a low-level magic material cultivation land there.” Another magician sighed. “Can you tell which two trialists are from the Scar of the Deathstroke organization?”
“One is ‘Bone Zero Cold Hand’ Jefferman, and the other… seems to be the imposing quasi-knight who entered last.” The magician actually had some impression of Locke.
“Kill, let them kill, Deathstroke will lose at least another first-level strong seedling this time, hehe.”
Due to differences in research directions and fundamental concepts, the magicians of Memeli Cabin, who are keen on life-based research, have a profound conflict with the magicians of Deathstroke Scar, who prefer death-based magic.
The two rival little guys are fighting among themselves. The two first-level magicians in Memeli’s hut are really a good way to relieve their boredom.
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It’s on a piracy website again. Yes, I saw someone complaining about my slow upgrade of the protagonist. Brothers, you can come to my book circle on Zonghengzhong.com to discuss it. I can’t go to the piracy website every day to read what readers have said. My comment.
Locke is indeed slow to level up. It took more than ten years for him to become a quasi-knight, but I arranged the plot for Locke under reasonable circumstances. I can’t accept the sudden increase in strength. Our novel is called “Knight’s Journey”, one step at a time. Only one step of growth is in line with my setting. After all, Locke does not have a golden finger, nor is he Long Aotian.
There is another thing I will announce tomorrow, about the update in the next three months.