At night, the group quietly walked between some reefs and slowly disembarked and landed.

The sky was only a little bit of light, and the island was still dark.

Mirissa walked up the reef first, looking far into the depths of the island. There is only a black rocky mountain on the island, bare and nothing else. Some of the shadows looked dark and cold.

"Everyone be careful, this was once a stronghold of a medium-sized wizarding organization, and there may be a lot of organs, so pay attention to each one. Mirissa reminded.

The four people behind her, one after another, stepped on and jumped between some rocks, and one by one landed on the gravel beach.

The ground was littered with fine black gravel blocks, and yellow sand was barely visible.

Quizman easily jumped off a reef, and Aini jumped right past him.

"I don't know why Mirissa invited you, but I hope you can show your value in this ruin. Aini smiled and whispered.

"You have an issue with me?" Quizman frowned slightly. "Whether I'm valuable or not, it's not up to you, and didn't you find a gasification stage waste to join?"

"I have a lot of faith in him and I think he won't let me down. Aini smiled mysteriously. "There are no useless people in this team. He walked away.

"Really?"

Quijman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood in place.

He suddenly turned and walked back, directly in front of Angli, who had just jumped off the reef.

"Wizard Grimm. ”

Angre frowned slightly, took a step back, and kept a proper distance of vigilance.

"Is there something wrong?"

Quizman looked him up and down.

"Wizard Aini has a lot of faith in you, and I want to see if you deserve a share of this mission. His voice was deep and powerful.

"How about a duel? Just me and you, one-on-one. Whoever loses will admit that they are waste and get out of this mission. A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Quijman's face.

Angliel frowned, this Quizman obviously didn't deal with that Aini, and seemed to be provoked by Aini, so he ran over to provoke himself. However, now he can't use two major means, and metal talent alone may not be able to win against the other party. Quizman is a ruthless character who has also killed many dark wizards during the liquefaction phase.

Although Anglie got a new theory of energy compression some time ago, these days in Nora's time, in addition to making energy hearts, his extra time is spent on it.

After testing, the power of sorcery has indeed increased a bit, but the mental power required to compress it has also been greatly increased. Approaching the ruins, he didn't want to waste his mental energy for no reason, and now he didn't have time to recover.

"Not interested. Anglie replied directly and lightly.

"Just test it out, no problem. Aini on the side smiled and encouraged.

"As a dark wizard, how can you back down in the face of battle?" said Old Man Belen, too.

Mirissa also stood to the side, a hint of concern in her eyes.

Lispelle, on the other hand, still had an indifferent expression on her face, as if she didn't care about it.

After some of the boats woke up, the followers who came down also went to the beach one after another. The conversation between the two here also made these followers curious and gradually come together.

A group of people formed a circle around Anglie and Queiman.

"It's okay, it's just a test, I'm not going to be heavy-handed. Quizyman's green eyes were fixed on Anglie, "Besides, it's a matter of qualifications. You are the only one in this team in the gasification stage, and if you want to obtain it, you should first show the qualifications that you are tied with us. ”

He raised his chin slightly, "Of course, you can also choose not to accept it and return to the ship by yourself, this harvest has nothing to do with you." How?"

Quizman looked slightly defiantly towards Aini on the side.

Angliel suddenly understood that his purpose should be to provoke Aini. He didn't dare to do it directly with Aini, so he had to take his anger out on himself. This Quizman seems to know the details of Aini very well.

He looked around, and all the wizards seemed to want to judge his strength by this provocation.

"In that case, let's get started. As soon as Anglie finished speaking, a green spike rushed towards his chest.

The spikes were extremely fast, drawing a green line that made a subtle snorting sound in the air.

Bite!!

A small silver metal shield automatically appeared in front of Angree. The shiny silver shield and spikes slammed together, splattering tiny sparks.

Angliel didn't have time to react before he was attacked by Quizman.

"Warning!!!The enemy's estimated outbreak data is extremely dangerous, with strength exceeding 20, agility exceeding 15, constitution exceeding 17, and the main safety distance is 15 meters."

The chip suddenly echoed in Angele's head.

Suddenly, he felt a feeling of his hairs standing on end.

Extremely dangerous!!

More than 20 powers

Anglie only had time to flash this thought in his mind when he saw the small silver shield in front of him click and be directly penetrated.

The green spike only slowed down slightly, and then rushed towards Anglie again.

Taking advantage of this cushion, Angre retreated wildly. With a touch of his hand on his waist, a long black dagger appeared in his hand, and he slammed it at the tip of the spike.

Click!

The dagger snapped again.

Laugh at!

Spikes flew out from Angliel's left, and suddenly dissipated into countless green points of light.

With a bang, Angel felt his boots step into the cold water. When he looked up, he found that the distance between him and Kuizhiman had actually widened by more than ten meters.

He gasped for breath rapidly, his chest heaving and heaving, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned by the sneak attack.

With one blow, he lightly knocked a wizard in the formal vaporization stage more than ten meters away. There are no weak people with this kind of strength here, and naturally they can judge the strength level of the two from the moment they fought just now.

Angle's eyes narrowed, staring at Quizman not far away.

"Far beyond the physical limit of the Great Knight, the quality of this Quizman can no longer be regarded as a human being, even if it is a phosphorescent giant elephant, it only has a strength of 8 and a physique slightly over 15. At the time of Lennon City, as the best of the great knights, he only had a strength of 8.2, and this Quizman was definitely a melee wizard who used witchcraft to mainly strengthen his physical fitness. ”

A series of judgments flashed through his mind in an instant, but it was only a moment on the field.

Quizyman's face was slightly surprised.

"You actually took my blow. At least half of the wizards I've killed have died from that one, and it looks like you've had two hits. ”

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and a silver wave-shaped scimitar slid into his hand from the wide green sleeve.

The scimitar is the width of a forearm, and the silver surface is as smooth and clean as a mirror.

hiss

A trace of green filamentous air flows slowly enveloped the blade.

"Everybody get out of the way!" said Milisa.

Everyone present, including the followers, was not an ordinary person, and they could feel the cold and dead air wrapped around the scimitar.

"It is an evil thought weapon that can only be created after killing too many wizards of the same level, after being cursed by the resentment and malicious curse of the wizard beyond mortals, and then condensing and processing by witchcraft. No wonder your physical fitness is so strong" Mirissa looked at the scimitar, also with a solemn look in her eyes, and explained in a low voice.

"It's Milisa, who can actually know the origin of my scimitar. Quijman smiled, raised his scimitar, and flipped it lightly.

Cha!

The wave-shaped scimitar suddenly popped out of the handle with a blade of the same length, the same silver blade lingering with green airflow.

Quijman gently turned the blade with one hand.

call

The entire weapon turned into a fan-like rotating blade, with a strong whirring wind.

Anglie was a little helpless at this time.

In the past, he used physical attacks to suppress others, but now that he met melee wizards far beyond him, he realized this sense of threat of being oppressed by powerful physical attacks.

The moment the metal force field talent was pierced just now, he hurriedly withdrew it. Fortunately, he compressed his mental power, and this compression greatly enhanced the speed at which he controlled his mental power.

Just now, at the moment when the metal shield was penetrated, he received a warning from the chip, and he withdrew his mental force field before that. That's why the talent doesn't take damage from the break.

If the talent force field is broken head-on, the consequences will be the same as the two white robes he killed at the beginning, and it is unlikely that he will recover completely without cultivating for more than half a year. Mentally wounded, he would not be able to unleash even the slightest bit of sorcery.

It can be said that the talent force field is both the strongest point and the weakest point of wizards.

At this time, in the face of Quijman, who has a physique of more than 17, and cannot use the two major hole cards, he does feel a huge threat.

"Are you ready?" said Quijman, smirking. With a snort, it suddenly disappeared in place, and a small crater was instantly blown out of the gravel beach under his feet.

In an instant, a green shadow slammed into An Gelie, who was more than ten meters away.

Boom!!

The two collided directly with each other, flew five or six meters out of the sea, and fell into the sea together with a bang.

The icy waters completely enveloped the two of them and sank together. A series of bubbles kept popping up.

Angle's face flushed, and the black shadows of his wings in the palm of his left hand rippled slightly. Circles of inaudible fluctuations silently spread across the area around him.

His right hand gripped Quirman's right hand, and the scimitar slashed through the side of his waist, narrowly missing him in two.

"If it weren't for the illusion mark, he could usually use a little illusion ability, which affected the direction and route of Quizyman's attack, I guess it was just now" Anglie didn't continue to think about it.

Quizman's sheer strength made it completely impossible for him to grasp his opponent's right hand.

Strands of silvery metal continued to flow along Anglie's hand, onto Quijman's right hand, and then quickly solidified layer by layer.

(To be continued)