"Taxi ...... How can there be a strong man in such a place! Retreat! Retreat!"

The appearance of the skeleton made the magister frightened and inexplicable, judging from his mental power perception, the man in front of him should be as strong as him, but now the skeleton that appeared in front of him to block all their attacks made him full of bitterness, the strong man at the priest level is not an existence that these people can deal with with with a few spells!

Therefore, at the same time as he reacted, the magister of this evil sect began to shout and retreat frantically, not even caring about the dissipation of the summoning circle that had been maintained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Watson, who is also a division, has a guardian skeleton in the face of these people is really too much of an advantage, if there are a few more magisters in these people on the other side, it is okay, but now there is only one after all, and the damage that can be caused is limited, if Watson stands there and lets him bombard a few large spell skeletons, it is possible to be broken, but this opportunity is only in fantasy.

In fact, as the Magister retreated, Watson raised his steps and followed, the skeleton on his body dissipating as he moved, he had not maintained the strength of the guardian spirit for a long time, and could only be summoned for a short time to resist a momentary attack.

But this is enough, at the moment when Watson summoned the skeleton, the outcome of this battle was actually doomed, these evil sects' preconceived notions made them unable to raise any resistance to Watson's pursuit at all, and running away was also chaotic, each running their own way, hoping to run out of some more people.

Watson didn't mean to chase them, his target was the evil sect's magister at the beginning, so he didn't look at the low-level members who fled, and went straight to him, and the magister probably knew that he was probably doomed this time.

After running for a while, he found that Watson's movement speed completely exceeded him, and there was no possibility of escape if he ran like this, so he simply canceled the acceleration spell on his body, stopped his steps directly, and began to outline the magic circle in place.

"Even if you're a sergeant...... In order to survive, I have to fight hard!"

took out a bottle of potion containing purple liquid from his arms, and looked at Watson who was rushing wildly in the distance, the magister drank it all with his neck up, and the already huge spiritual power skyrocketed again, and the speed of the magic circle in front of him began to speed up, and a burning fire dragon began to slowly emerge from the magic circle.

Muscle explosion activates and strengthens the legs!

At the moment when the magic circle was about to take shape, an external spiritual force suddenly broke into the mind of the magic master, although the amount was not large, but I don't know why, the magic master still felt that his mind was suddenly dizzy, and the outline of the magic circle in front of him was also affected and stopped for a short time.

Although he used his huge spiritual power to forcibly stabilize the magic circle and prevent it from collapsing directly, the man at the rank of a soldier had already arrived in front of him, and hurriedly continued to drive his spiritual power to complete the final outline.

Watson also noticed that under the impact of his own spiritual explosion, the spiritual power that still fluctuated extremely strongly, but it was impossible to stop in this situation, and he gritted his teeth and directly summoned the guardian skeleton again to wrap his whole body, and slashed directly at the magic circle with his double knives.

At the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, the magic circle in front of the magister was finally outlined, and a fiery red head poked out of the magic circle, and the magister was obviously relieved on his face, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the two shining sword lights appear in front of his eyes.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

With the screams of the Magister, a 6-meter-long fire dragon rushed out of the circle and rushed straight into the jungle not far away, causing an extremely powerful explosion, and a hot wind blew back after the explosion, crushing all the bushes along the way.

Call......

He breathed a long sigh of relief, the strength of this spell was close to the strongest means of a high-level magister, if Watson had taken this blow head-on just now, the possible result would still make him a little flustered, fortunately he still cut off the magister's head at the moment when the magic circle was outlined.

Although the spell had been formed, the fire dragon lost its target, and finally rushed to the forest directly in front of him, and Watson avoided the attack perfectly.

Without turning around to chase after the others, and calling back the dumplings in the distance, Watson crouched down and began to search for the relics on the corpse, hoping to find something that could prove his identity, and turned the corpse all over the body, but in the end all he got was a piece of torn parchment and an ordinary staff.

"Why don't you have a status badge...... What is this?"

It stands to reason that members of this kind of sect should carry their own church's identification objects on their bodies in order to prevent misidentification, but this magister didn't find anything on his body except for the little thing just now, and when he opened the parchment, the content on it made Watson frown.

The parchment should be some years old, a topographic map drawn with charcoal on the brown and yellow surface, and a few crooked black lines are connected everywhere, the position has been moved to the side slightly, Watson can also see several connection points above with the help of bright moonlight, and some images have been marked, probably road signs or something, and at the top of this drawing should be the destination There is also a strange monster pattern, I don't know what it means.

These things are difficult for Watson to understand for a while, and this magister who should understand the above information was also killed by him, and now it seems really difficult to start, but he noticed that this parchment is only half, and the cracks in the broken places on it are obviously made recently, which means that this parchment should be intact when it is found, so Watson has some thoughts in his heart.

Judging from the information that I had just secretly observed around the camp, there was also a divisional professional among the melee professionals who rushed into the firestorm, and now that there was a blueprint for this magister, it was very likely that the other was on that melee professional.

It is very likely that the professionals of these two divisions found this drawing at the same time, in order to prevent one of them from monopolizing, so they were specially divided into two parts for safekeeping, thinking of this, Watson hurriedly got up and rode back on the dumplings, he wanted to return to the camp before those people from the Mage Academy dealt with the big man, and get the remaining map that might exist from him.

He had a feeling that the contents of this parchment should be quite valuable, otherwise it would not be worth carrying this person personally, and if he let those mages from the mage academy get another copy, he might have to negotiate terms with them at that time, which would be a big trouble. (To be continued.) )