In the hall of the villa, Lawrence, dressed in a silver robe, stood in the center of the altar, his face distorted by pain with a wave of frenzy and excitement.

He could clearly feel that with the fusion of the phantom behind him, his blood was boiling, roaring, and slowly transforming his body.

[Is this the prelude to stimulating the power of the blood veins?]

[Is it about to start?]

[Is my forty years of pursuit and hope about to succeed?!]

In Lawrence's ears, the intermittent and reverie moans around him seemed to be the applause and cheers of the people at the knightly ceremony, but at this moment he found himself swaying back and forth, feeling unsteady on his feet, clanging sounds were heard around the villa, and a puff of dust fell from the ceiling.

[Is there an earthquake?!]

Lawrence, who changed his faith in order to chase the strength of power, still had a residual fear of the God of Truth in his heart because of the short time he had, and at this most important juncture, a sudden earthquake inevitably reminded him of the power of the God of Truth in myths and legends.

[No, it's only one step behind, I've been waiting for forty years, I'm going to stimulate the blood vein power, how can I give up now? As long as I can stimulate the blood vein power and become a knight, even if the villa collapses, I have a little possibility of living!]

A small half of the phantom that had been integrated behind him seemed to be able to understand the thoughts in Lawrence's heart, and said in a voice that penetrated his heart: "The magic array and traps arranged can't deal with the earthquake, and it will take six or seven minutes for you to completely fuse my projection, this shaking is getting more and more violent, if the whole house collapses, you can't survive." Lawrence, stop first, anyway, you have already fused a small half of my projection power, and reached the peak of the high-level knight squire, and you will have a chance to fuse next time. ”

The language of hell spoke very quickly, and in just a dozen seconds, he passed his thoughts to Lawrence.

Lawrence was very angry, and was about to succeed but was blocked by a natural disaster, making him want to vent but didn't know who to vent to, so depressed that his chest was about to explode: "No, it's likely that this earthquake will stop soon!"

He still wouldn't give up.

But suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the windows shattered in the strong shaking, and the wind that dispelled the dullness and the impending rainstorm blew in, sweeping away the sweet, astringent smell of lewdness, and sobering up the men and women who were still addicted to sex in the shaking of the villa as if it were about to collapse.

"Lord, there's an earthquake!"

"Run!"

"Help, ah!!"

Some people were dressed in a panic, some were naked and hurried to the door, and some people slammed directly into the window...... For those who have no knightly strength, and even some of them are delicate young ladies, if the villa is shaken down by the earthquake and buried here, they can really only pray for the protection of the Lord.

One of the women fell to the ground, so tired and frightened that she could not stand up on her legs, so she could only crawl towards the gate, and the man with whom she had just shared her love and joy did not even look at her as he ran past her.

One by one, the sacrificial lambs left their place, the lines on the altar quickly extinguished, the phantom gradually disappeared, and Baron Lawrence roared, venting his frustration and anger in his heart.

After yelling, he quickly woke up from his feverish anticipation and grievances, saw that his villa was still shaking violently, and cursed: "Damn earthquake!"

Then he hurried out of the villa and removed the magic traps that stood in his way.

Behind him, a man in a black dress who seemed to be indulging in a lewd * promiscuous dance just now looked out of the villa with a solemn face.

............

In the shadows outside the villa, the sage, White Honey and Smail, who were speechless with wide eyes and wide mouths, watched as the terrifying Mr. Professor withdrew his hands and slowly returned to the shadows in the violent shaking of the villa, and said in a still gloomy voice and a very flat tone: "They are starting to run outside, you get ready to hunt down that evil creature." ”

"Mr. Professor, don't you just let the villa collapse?" Bai Honey looked at the villa that was still shaking violently due to inertia, and didn't seem to be awake yet, so she subconsciously asked.

Lucien sneered: "If the villa collapses and the evil creatures are smashed inside, how can I quickly collect the blood of the evil creatures? ”

These two reasons are only partial, the real reason is that although the natural frequencies of the house are not like ultrasound and high-intensity infrasound, it is Lucian's current mental power that is able to pass through the "resonant hand of the professor" Generating the same vibration wave, but the house is a complex structure, its natural frequency is not one, but many, according to the vibration feedback and mental arithmetic adjustment, Lucian can only simulate the first natural frequency, let it shake, but not all of it resonance collapse, and Lucian is only a trainee magic apprentice, the energy of this magic is not enough to make a solid house collapse.

So, on the other hand, to bring down a bridge, Lucien might be able to barely do it.

Lucian's words really made the sage, Smail, and White Honey completely sober, this magic that had no spell casting materials and no incantation just now should be the real strength of Mr. Professor, which is really terrifying and awe-inspiring.

They looked into Lucien's gaze, filled with respect and fear for the powerful, profound magician.

White Honey regained her composure and entered the spell-casting focus, sensing the crowd running outside the villa through a magic item on her body, and said calmly and coldly in a hoarse and slightly sexy voice:

"The object with the aura of the evil creature is fifteen meters away from the nearest window, and we move one meter to the left to better release the magic. ”

The sage moved as he kept focused: "Smail, 'Homanzis' cough." ”

"Homanzi's Choking" is a high-pitched sonic attack magic that causes those who are hit directly to lose their balance, injure themselves, or even die, while those around them will be shocked to their eardrums and stunned.

"Sage, silencing barrier, beware of the abominable black gloves. Smeyer replied calmly.

White Honey continued to report the position of Baron Lawrence: "The strength of the high-level knight squire, there are still five meters, the low-level devil projection fusion, don't use acid and fire magic, and one meter, ready, I will use the 'arrow technique'." "She judged Baron Lawrence's strength by her running speed, her agility in dodging falling rocks, and her strength in knocking into those in front of her.

Some cold exchanges, in just a few seconds, have already determined the position of Baron Lawrence, his strength, and his first round of attacks, so that Lucien, who was standing quietly beside them, experienced the fighting style of a formally taught magic apprentice for the first time.

In order to escape from the earthquake, Baron Lawrence slammed into the guests in front of him one after another, rushed to the window in a few seconds, and then held his head, slammed open the unbroken glass, and jumped outside.

But Baron Lawrence had just jumped up, when a loud rumbling bang suddenly erupted in his ears, as if a storm that had been brewing for a long time had finally begun to thunder violently.

His ears buzzed, his head was chaotic as if it was about to explode, and there was a tumbling sensation inside his body, and he couldn't maintain his balance, so he fell straight down, barely landing on his feet.

Then, an arrow glowing with metallic cold light struck Baron Lawrence's right eye, who was still unconscious in vertigo, and pierced deeply, dark red, sulfur-smelling blood flowed down and was caught by an invisible hand.

In order to maintain his image as a powerful magician, Lucien used a spellless spell, and this mage's hand alone consumed nearly half of Lucian's spiritual power, plus the use of the "Professor's Resonance Hand" just now, Lucian's remaining spiritual power could only cast two apprentice-level magic.

"Ahh

It was only then that Baron Lawrence understood that he had been attacked!

But it was too late, and another arrow, followed by the next, flew precisely into Baron Lawrence's mouth at the same time as the screams rang out.

The sound suddenly stopped.

A baron with the strength of a high-ranking knight's squire and a fusion of the projection of evil creatures, with the cooperation of several magic apprentices, was killed in just a few seconds without dodging or resisting.

When Lucien saw this scene, he wanted to say: "The combat strength is not even five." ”

Around the meadow where Baron Lawrence was lying, several disheveled men and women were lying there in dizziness, while those who came out from other directions, busy avoiding the earthquake, did not pay attention to the situation here, and continued to run outside the walls of the villa in a panic.

The shaking of the villa gradually subsided, and those with weak legs finally crawled out, their naked bodies covered with dust falling from the ceiling, and as for the servants, how could Baron Lawrence still let the servants stay in the villa when he held such a promiscuous sacrifice, and he had already rushed to the small house on the other side of the villa's garden.

Lucien kept putting the blood of the evil creature that the mage's hand had brought back into a glass tube with magic runes, a full tube and a half, and Smail, the sage and others saw that Baron Lawrence was dead, and they were also helping to take the blood, of course, the excess part could also be used for magic experiments or magic.

Inserting three glass tubes filled with the blood of evil creatures into the special pockets of his black robes, Lucien glanced at the men and women who had recovered from the "earthquake" and whispered, "It's time to leave." ”

"Yes. Sage, White Honey, and Smail put away the extra glass tube containing the blood, and were about to leave with Mr. Professor.

Just as the four magic apprentices turned around, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the window more than a dozen steps behind them, holding a pitch-black dagger in his hand, and stabbed at Lucien's vest viciously.

He had waited quietly in the villa, but finally waited for his chance, for the opportunity to assassinate the powerful magician who had ruined his plan.

Judging from the magic that could shatter the villa just now, I only have this one chance!

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