Chapter 18: The Assassination of the Night
In the dark night, the cold wind is howling!
Above the ruins of the ancestral house, two figures confronted each other coldly!
"Who are you? Why come and grab my magic badge! ”
Geraff's black hair fluttered in the wind, his thin but sturdy body stood straight, he stared closely at the black-robed man not far away, from the latter's body, he felt a strong crisis!
"There is no reason, hand over the magic badge, I won't kill you! Otherwise, you won't see the sun tomorrow! ”
The black-robed man crouched on top of a boulder, his robe hunting, his voice was cold, without any emotional fluctuations, just like a cold-blooded and ruthless dead man!
"Dreaming!"
Geraff refused, he bent down to pick up the magic badge that had fallen to the ground, and calmly wore it on his chest, as a blue magician, face it head-on!
"Ridiculous, thinking that with that tattered badge, you're going to be a magician?"
The black-robed man sneered, a chill flashed in his eyes, his momentum changed in vain, and he said coldly: "Today, let you see what a real magician is!" ”
The moment the words came out, the surrounding space suddenly splashed with ripples like waves.
Boom –
Geralf's heart shuddered, and a chilling sensation arose.
This feeling...... What's going on?
What is going to happen!
The black-robed man clasped his hands together, and countless fiery red points of light gradually appeared around him, flying like elves, brilliant and colorful, dispelling the darkness around him, and the fiery aura spread out.
"Impossible! The fire element in the space is actually visible to the naked eye, what level of magic is this?!! Geralf's face changed drastically, and he looked at the black-robed man with some shock.
Under normal circumstances, a magician can only clearly sense the existence of elemental molecules when he enters a meditative state, but now countless fire elements are actually floating in front of him.
This scene is incredible!
At this moment, Geralf had a premonition of the impending crisis, and took the lead in opening the earth shield, a three-foot-thick solid earth wall in front of him, ready to defend against the attack of the black-robed man.
"The Mystery of Fire: A Thousand Dances of Flowing Feathers Kills!"
The black-robed man's eyes were cold, and indifferent words came out.
Endless feathers of fire emerge from the sky, as if thousands of petals dance with the wind, and the brilliant light reflects the night into a gorgeous sea of fire, beautiful but deadly!
If anyone nearby saw it, they would have been fascinated by the beautiful sight, but Geraff was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery right now.
Because this feather of fire is coming at him!
The feathers of fire fell in the sky, like a blade of flame cutting through the void, with a terrifying heat like magma, and struck towards Geralfqiqi!
"It's actually an A-class arcane magic ......"
Geralph's face was pale, he was just a junior magician who had just passed the assessment, although there were many types of magic he mastered, most of them were C-level magic, and it was impossible to fight against A-level arcane magic, and the difference in strength was too big!
Fight!
He gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes swelled with determination, and he let out a loud shout, mobilizing the magic power in his body with all his strength, fully reinforcing the three layers of earth shields, forming a solid fortress of earth, protecting himself in the fortress against the oncoming fire feathers.
Woooo
However, under the impact of countless fire feathers, the earth fortress collapsed in an instant, and Geralf was also knocked out of the air, collapsing three walls in a row, and blood spilled on the ground.
He lost consciousness and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Did you pass out......
The black-robed man leaped forward and floated like a ghost, his eyes lowered, he stared at Geralf with a frown, and muttered, "It seems that the injury is not light, and he will not be able to get up in a month." ”
He bent down and grabbed his big hand downward, trying to snatch the magic badge from Geraff's chest.
At this moment, the ground under the feet of the black-robed man shook in vain, and countless magic circuits intertwined and spread, forming an earth magic array, and two brown and yellow rock giant hands suddenly stretched out from the array, locking him deadly.
"Trap?!"
He was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the unconscious Geralf, but what caught his eye was a face with a triumphant smile.
"I'm sorry, this level of injury is like a tickle to me!"
The corners of Geralf's mouth outlined a confident arc, and the moment his hands touched, a terrifying fire dragon was released, hitting the black-robed man almost at zero distance: "Fire Magic: Dragon Flame Fire Dance!" ”
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion was heard.
It worked!
A flash of joy flashed in Geralf's eyes, at such a close distance, he was hit by the Dragon Flame Dance head-on, even if the black-robed man was strong, he would definitely be hit hard.
Just when he thought he had won, a powerful hand reached out from the vast sea of fire and grabbed Geralf's neck like an iron pincer!
"The sense of battle is good, but the difference in strength between you and me is like heaven and earth, there is no comparison!" The figure of the black-robed man reappeared in Geralf's sight.
Unscathed, he easily resisted the Flame Dance of the Dragon, and Geralf's attacks had no effect on him.
"How so?!"
Geralf was grabbed by the throat, he felt unable to breathe, his cheeks were red, he looked at the cold eyes of the black-robed man with some horror, his heart trembled fiercely, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and he was terrified.
Is this guy a monster!
"Little ghost, I'll give you one last chance!"
The black-robed man grabbed Geralf's neck with his right hand, put his left hand flat in front of the latter, and said coldly: "Now, you take off your magic badge yourself and take the initiative to put it in my hand, I will still spare you from death!" ”
"You're dreaming!" Geralf clenched his teeth and refused without hesitation.
"Why? Could it be that this little magic badge is more important than your life? The black-robed man's eyes were cold, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and suddenly there was a sound of bones shattering.
Geralf's throat bone gradually shattered, blood continued to break free from between his teeth, the pain of suffocation gradually welled up in his heart, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and roared hoarsely: "Because...... Magicians are my dreams!
Over the years, I have practiced magic over and over again during the day, meditated and condensed magic at night, and practiced fifteen hours a day, and I practiced when Rogge was lazy, and I practiced when Rogge went out to play, but ...... But it only took Rog half a year to pass the magic test, and I didn't do it for three whole years.
Now, having finally gotten the magic badge that symbolizes the qualifications of a magician, who will give you this bastard! Don't give it to death! ”
As he spoke, he clenched the golden magic badge on his chest.
"Good! Very good! Then you go to die! ”
The black-robed man sneered, slowly raised his left hand, and the fiery red magic power rose in his fingertips, forming a flaming blade, which quickly slashed towards Geralf's head......