"Aledit's grave? I don't know what you're talking about......" The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, his slightly constricted pupils moved to the edge of the shadows under the forest, and he said in a low tone, "Your Excellency might as well stand up and speak." ”

"Hmph."

A cold snort floated from the forest, feeling the huge and cold negative spiritual energy, and the faces of the four wizard apprentices turned pale.

Especially the middle-aged man, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, swallowed and spit, and said with difficulty.

"Officially...... Sorcerer? ”

In the wizarding world, the chasm between a formal wizard and a wizard apprentice is like a barrier, just as a formal apprentice is to a trainee apprentice. If a one-star wizard can still gain the power of a battle with all his combat experience or rich knowledge when facing a two-star wizard, or even win by luck, the wizard apprentice does not even have a half-point chance of winning when facing a formal wizard.

The understanding and use of spiritual power and witchcraft on both sides are not on the same level at all, which is a gap that cannot be easily filled even with witchcraft props.

Unless, by means other than witchcraft......

"Yo, you can see it? You little baby, it seems that you still have some talent, tsk ......" swaggered out from the shadow of the forest, a young man who looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, but his face was covered with wrinkles that only sixty or seventy-year-old people have, and the human bone staff in his hand exuded a negative energy......

The moment they saw this person, the faces of all the wizard apprentices present changed in unison.

If before they were only afraid, now they are deeply afraid. Even the middle-aged man who looked very reliable couldn't help but have a trace of despair in his eyes.

Especially the fair-haired wizard with a beautiful face, who trembled uncontrollably all over her body, said in fear.

"The Bone Refiner...... Antellu. ”

Hearing the voice, the young man with the old man's face laughed grimly.

"That's right, Bone Refiner, someone actually knows my name, and it seems that you did a lot of homework before you set off."

The middle-aged man at the head broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and his palms kept rubbing the hilt of the sword.

The most notorious dark wizard in the Bonesland, a researcher affiliated with the Cursed Grave, once completed experiments by sacrificing the living of a village in the Duchy of Aston, even in the dark wizard camp, he is truly notorious.

The most important thing is that the strength of the rumored bone refiner is close to the second star, and even breaks through the second star.

He never thought that his group would be targeted by this guy.

"The wizards of the Emerald Tower are really funny, do you think that sending an apprentice to search the ruins will be able to hide the eyes of our cursed grave." Antru the Bone Refiner shook his head with a smile and turned his face slightly to look behind him. "Dean, why don't you come out and say goodbye to your classmates?"

The middle-aged man at the head had his pupils constricted slightly. The flirtatious-looking man standing next to him looked shocked and moved, looking at the short freckled man who stepped out of Antru's back in disbelief.

The beautiful blonde wizard reacted even more violently, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Dean?! You are crazy?! ”

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, staring at the freckled face, and said in a deep voice, "Dean, do you know what you're doing?" ”

Dean's face flushed, and a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned to determination.

"I know...... Betrayers are wanted by the White Wizards of the entire Moonstream Valley, and will be hunted down by the enforcers of the Emerald Tower......"

"Then why do you ......," the flirtatious-looking man asked with a complicated expression.

"Because of power!" Dean interrupted his former friend with an excited expression, "My mentor has given me energy that none of you can give me!" Look! Look at the flame in my hand! ”

The tone became more and more excited, a sickly flush appeared on Dean's face, and black flames burned in his outstretched right hand, "Look at it well, this is me now, the person with no talent in your eyes, it only took less than a month to break through the bottleneck of a middle apprentice!" Maybe a dark wizard is a better fit for me than a white wizard. ”

Antru, the bone refiner, closed his eyes slightly, looking at the scene in front of him with interest, for him, playing tricks on the prey that would die was like a game.

Jiang Feng, who was watching from a distance, sighed softly that this kid had been deceived.

With his current spiritual energy, at most, he is at the level of an inferior apprentice, where is there a level of intermediate apprentice. As for being able to use the sorcery of a medium apprentice, he is just overdrawing his life potential.

In just half a minute, he burned his life for five years. Jiang Feng guessed that this evil technique should have been taught to him by the wizard called the Bone Refiner.

"Alright, alright," perhaps enough of it, the bone refiner yawned, patted his withered hand, and said, "Warm times are always short, Andy, it's time to say goodbye to your friend." ”

Andy was about to say something, but when he saw the smiling face of his new mentor, he immediately retracted the words that came to his lips.

Lowering his head and facing the middle-aged man's aggressive gaze, Andy said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry...... Good bye! ”

"Frost Slash, Seven Styles!"

Before Andy finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted, and the whole person was like a cheetah ready to attack, waving the big sword in his hand and slashing at Antru.

As the son of the Duke of Anston, he was a battle-hardened knight before becoming a wizard's apprentice. After becoming a wizard, he integrated the witchcraft learned in the wizard's tower into his own martial arts, and created a special set of combat methods.

Because of this incident, he also published a paper in the academy and was praised by his mentor as a once-in-a-century genius.

The cold iron sword, the sword surged, drawing a clear trajectory in the air, and it was about to cut the bridge of the bone refiner's nose.

However, the young man with the old man's face didn't look at it, just snorted softly, and a black hole like an abyss opened half an inch in front of his feet.

Mixed with the sound of the undead wailing, an obsidian-like arm stretched out from the black hole and grabbed at the middle-aged man wielding a great sword.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he turned his sword around and slashed it like that arm.

However, something unexpected happened, the black hands were as strong as steel, and the great sword in his hand slashed impartially, and instead of the slightest reaction, it shook his tiger mouth to the bitterness.

Regarding this scene, Jiang Feng, who was standing from a distance and watching, did not feel the slightest surprise, but sighed softly.

"It's a pity."

The winner is decided.

The absolute power gap cannot be filled no matter what, and the witchcraft performed by the two sides is not at the same energy level at all.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the black hands grabbed the limbs and throat of the middle-aged man, and in a suppressed scream, he was torn to pieces.

A cloud of blood mist burst into the air, and everyone looked at the pile of corpses in a daze, trembling and unable to say a word.

Especially those wizard apprentices.

They couldn't believe that Amus, who was praised as a genius by his mentor, couldn't even support a round......