Chapter 35: The General Direction (10)
Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, the lack of light and the dark clouds obscured the only light of the moon in the sky, making the black and the sound of the wind spread all over the land—Horn and Tel walked one after the other on the road leading to the surrounding towns on the outskirts of Shak; The former's face was filled with deep anger, while the latter's face was filled with indelible coldness.
"Hmph, is this the pride of your Wisdom Eye!" The witch curled up the corners of her mouth with a sneer: "If it weren't for the fact that one of the spells I'm good at is to exorcise beasts, I'm afraid we would have entered the Tower of Thorns in the Demon Hunter's Headquarters by now!" ”
There was no rebuttal, Terr's cold face seemed to be able to drop ice slag - an unexpected mistake, and a series of failures that had been planned to fail, was a shame for the proud dark wizard; And, obviously, this shame will accompany him because of the person in front of him.
The staff poked out of his cuffs slightly, and Terr's eyes flashed with a dangerous gaze - they were just a cooperative relationship that happened to be the time of their meeting, and there was no psychological burden on Terr to kill the other party, just as the other party killed the previous partners in order to cover up his mistakes; At the moment, he is just doing the same thing as the other party.
However, Ter didn't strike immediately, he still followed behind the other party silently - although he was already eager to blow the other party to pieces immediately, but in order to hit the enemy to pieces, he still had to wait; You have to treat the other party when you are most proud, feel the most comfortable, and be the least vigilant.
"To be honest, it's hard for you to convince me that the Eye of Wisdom is as rigorous and efficient as the legend says......"
As if to challenge Terr's psychological bottom line behind her, the chatter words came out of Horn's mouth again, but the expression on her face at the moment was calm, and she didn't have the pride and pride that she showed in conjunction with this didactic words - like Terr, Horn also wished that the other party would die soon; Even, she couldn't wait more than the other party; If it weren't for the loss caused by dealing with those "garbage" before, I'm afraid she would have made a move the first moment she met the other party.
After all, she prefers exclusivity to sharing; And no matter which way it was shared, it was the same unacceptable in her eyes - feeling a trace of strange magic fluctuations behind her, a smile finally appeared on Horn's calm face; At the same time, a dim, but uncorked potion appeared silently in her hand, without any odor of gas.
Burst!
A slight, tiny sound like a mosquito falling to the ground sounded behind the witch; Without any consideration, Horn directly pounced forward, crawling to the ground without any scruples; However, even so, the gray-black arrow still grazed her left shoulder and shot through.
It was clear that the gray-black arrow was originally aimed at the witch's heart, but it was dodged; However, the arrows that merely grazed the witch's shoulder still caused extremely serious damage to her—the wizard's robe on her left shoulder was instantly sliced, and the defensive magic array engraved on it was scrapped without any effect it should have; Not only that, but the white shoulders under the wizard's robe also turned black and dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a piece of rotten meat that had been dried for years.
Even if the witch quickly applied several kinds of ointments to the injured area, it did not completely eradicate such symptoms, but only suppressed its proper effect; However, it was clear that the time for this suppression was very limited, judging from the rapid disappearance of the ointment - looking at the witch's embarrassed appearance, Terr, who had been cold-faced, let out a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha, it's useless! This is a trick I have invented, and your ointment is only a symptom but not a cure! Although the words were a trick, Terr's smug expression was obviously showing off: "You must know that you are not the only one in the entire wizard's castle who studies potions, and I am the same; Although this 'trick' only uses the principle of strong acid arrows, the poison was personally concocted by me! Even though it's only the first time I've used it, it's surprisingly good! ”
Looking at the witch who was still trying hard to try various detoxification methods, Ter's smug tone carried a hint of contempt: "It's useless, this poison is prepared by me, and there are more than thirty kinds of herbs with the most important ingredients in it, and you can't mix the antidote at all without knowing the various herbs in the Dao!" ”,
"But if you're willing to ask me......"
At this time, Tel, who was in control, exuded a cat-and-mouse banter - of course he would not let go of the woman in front of him; His disgrace has already been witnessed by the other party, how can he allow a person who witnesses and will trumpet his shame to live? What's more, in the face of that thing, it is naturally the best for a person to enjoy.
However, before killing the other party again, he didn't mind teasing the other party well; After all, watching a proud enemy wag their tail at their feet and beg for mercy is also a rare pleasure!
The witch stopped rummaging for the potion, but instead of the slightest hint of despair or pleading, she continued with the taunt that made Terr more and more annoyed—
"You're dead! And he will die a miserable death! "I'm going to see you drained and your head turned into a dried corpse as fragile as a hollowed out coconut shell......"
The enraged Terr uttered a series of vicious words that did not stop until his chest was tight, and he was panting; And the witch, who had been staring at each other with mocking eyes, exuded a bright smile on her face.
"Of course, I'm not alone in the Sorcerer's Castle researching potions; However, it is clear that among these people, you are definitely the one who fails; Don't be in a hurry, take your time and realize that your blood will fill your lungs, you will feel suffocation, but you will not die immediately, but the lack of oxygen will make you slow down and unable to concentrate; Oh, and don't worry, I can't remove the poison you've concocted, but the ointment on my body will definitely buy me enough time to get the antidote from you! ”
"Of course, I will take your poison very graciously; Although you are just a wizard who has failed the study of potions, such poisons are still promising; I will carry it forward for you, and the name that will naturally be remembered will definitely be mine! ”
The witch said.
PS one-handed code word is really sad...... I got a whole afternoon of reading a book in one chapter} and I cried!!
Thank you again for 1 monthly pass for Xiaoyao Jiuquan and 1 monthly pass for leo91193~~Decadent bow and thank you for your support~~~
id="BookTexts">