Chapter Ninety-Three: The Forgotten Man
When Charlemagne's vines spread in front of everyone, many of them didn't even know what was happening, and those who understood didn't react so quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After all, even though they all chose the Black Rope Tower Academy in the Dark Wizard area, it was only a testament to their thirst for power, which could not compensate for their meagre fighting talent and meagre intelligence.
They have wasted so many resources, wasted such a good environment as the Black Rope Tower, but they have not learned anything, like maggots, living at the bottom forever.
After a life of mission with those new students, Charlemagne felt as if he had sublimated, no longer a maggot, as if he had changed from a caterpillar to a butterfly, and for the first time he knew a new world where he could fly.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......
Several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and under Charlemagne's control, the thumb-thick vines moved quickly and stabbed at those people!
Immediately, several people were stabbed into the heart by the tip of the vine because they couldn't react, and they were killed in an instant!
Among them was the man who had kept Fildo on duty for an hour in the morning, his expression was forever frozen in disbelief, he could never have imagined that the little fat man he often bullied could kill him so easily.
The others dodged the first wave of attacks by their own means.
The smell of blood spreads in this wild swamp, and the most savage breath blooms in places where no human civilization has arrived, and life and death are only a matter of moments.
Everyone looked at the corpses of those people, and their expressions changed from surprise at first, to disbelief, and in the end, all of them were only frightened.
At the end of a wave of attacks, Charlemagne achieved a decent result, but he did not end there, and once again controlled the vines to attack the remaining people!
The light of all kinds of witchcraft kept shining, and this time because of Charlemagne's sudden attack, everyone began to fight on their own. Although there is no obstacle from the witchcraft of the people next to them, they have also lost the support behind them, and the battle situation is not much better.
In this attack, although no one died, Charlemagne also received several serious injuries.
"Ahh
This is the man next to him who had fought against Crodo's snake with Charlemagne, and he was covered in blood-red smoke and rushed towards Charlemagne with a large axe.
Charlemagne had already noticed him who was closest to him, and with a wave of his wand, a man-tall plant grew on the ground, covered with small green fruits, and with Charlemagne's control, the small fruits ejected out one after another, hitting the man-
"Bang ......"
A series of explosions, green slurry splattered out, all of which were on the man, and the miserable cry of "Ahhh......h
"Hmm!" Charlemagne snorted in pain, for he had been distracted by an arrow and hastily came back to his senses, and recited another incantation, and some tiny vines appeared, weaving him a defensive armor.
"Use ice! Ice works!" someone shouted.
Charlemagne's vines were very difficult to deal with, and after some time to deal with them, they realized that the flames had no effect on these ferocious plants at all, but that ice sorcery could destroy some of them.
There are ice witchcraft sent one after another, and the rest of the people began to gather together, they have discovered Charlemagne's extraordinary strength, although they don't know what Charlemagne has experienced, but they know that his strength has already caught up with those who were the strongest in the echelon with them, and only by cooperating, can there be hope of living.
However, fear still spreads among the people, but because they are close together, they can feel the trembling of their companions' bodies and the fear of their hearts. Fear quickly spread to everyone.
"Do you think you can bully me like this? can you insult me like this?" Charlemagne withdrew the vines, his red eyes staring at the people in front of him, the vines waving behind his back.
"No, it's not! Charlemagne, we're just asking for help! I'm not bullying you!"
Hearing Charlemagne's words, someone immediately "woke up" and shouted loudly, and the rest of the people who understood it also chimed in.
"Yes, Charlemagne, you are so powerful, no one will insult you!"
"Don't kill me! Charlemagne, I haven't bullied you, it's them, they're the ones who often bully you!"
One shouted in fear, but immediately someone yelled at him: "Bastard, what are you talking about?" Charlemagne, you don't care about him, we're just asking you for help, we're friends, it's normal to help!"
"Friend, how could I have such a friend?" Charlemagne laughed, and a layer of reddish hot breath came out of his body, spreading to each of his vines, and the vines instantly turned black and red, and his whole person became like a demon from the abyss.
"Crazy...... He's completely insane! It's all you! He's getting so good, look what you've done!"
"It's you! You treat him like that!"
"Is it just me? Are you bullying him less? I used to think he was weak and easy to bully, but now? Who is to blame?"
……
"Die, die, the world will be much quieter. Charlemagne's eyes gradually turned red, like a furnace hiding in an abyss.
Phil stared at the swamp in front of him, motionless.
Flitton stood beside him, holding a long sword with a flowing sword, and he looked very handsome and handsome, much better than Phil in the gray hood.
"Attention, here it is. Phil whispered, completely unfocused on who looked better.
Flitton was ready to prepare, they had worked together several times before, so they could understand what Phil meant.
"Whoa!"
Sure enough, the next moment, a snake head rushed out of the mud of the swamp and hit Phil!
But someone is one step faster.
"Boom!"
Fliton stepped in front of Phil with his sword, which was right against the open teeth of the Crodo snake.
Unfazed, Phil threw a fireball into the snake's mouth at the right time.
Fliton drew his sword and jumped away.
A dull explosion rang out, and the Crodo snake fell limply to the ground.
Relaxed, freehand, this is the gap in strength.
"Huh, there's a wound on the body?" Phil noticed the witchcraft traces on the Crodo snake, and he looked in the direction where the Crodo snake was coming, "Flitton, you bleed it here, I'll go over and take a look, it looks like it's not far away." ”
A few minutes later, Phil made his way through a pile of bushes to his destination.
There was a mess in front of him, and when he noticed what was happening on the field, he first took out the memory crystal ball.
"The mission team is infighting, I didn't expect this kind of thing, Thomas seems to have said it, and if you report it, it seems to be a bit rewarding?"
on the field.
"Die, die. ”
Charlemagne stabbed the last remaining vines into the chest of the man in front of him, and at the same time, the other party also slashed Charlemagne's face, leaving a bloody wound.
"Dead, all dead. ”
Charlemagne completely ignored the dense scars on his body, and staggered to look around, a scorched earth, ice crystals mixed with blood, and some couldn't believe that this was all done by himself.
His eyes gradually changed back to their original color, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a prying gaze-
"Who's that!" Charlemagne turned back and saw a fireball head-on, "It's you, Fay—"
"Boom!"
"Does this man seem to know me, do I know him?" Phil walked over to the field and looked at the unrecognizable body, "how could he possibly know." ”
He smiled and began to clean up the battlefield.