The physical fitness of the mages was already poor, and after chasing from the cathedral in the city to the mountain, and then chasing such a long mountain road, and then climbing from the foot of the mountain to the ridge, their physical strength was almost exhausted.

The physical strength is almost good, which is not much of a problem for the mages, but the problem is that their momentum is also gone, and the swordsmen who make shields in front of them in the usual battles are all thrown down the ridge, facing a fierce-looking opponent directly, and no one dares to move forward directly.

It may not be a big deal for the swordsmen to be thrown down the ridge, but the mages are so weak that if they are thrown down, they will feel a little scary when they think about it.

Seeing a large group of mages hesitating, Wednesday snorted, bent down and lifted a basin-sized stone, and then smashed it into the mage group like throwing an explosive bag, looking at the stone like a meteor, Wednesday didn't expect it to do much damage, just wanted to kill their majesty.

Sure enough, when those mages saw the stones, they were not very alarmed, and several mages waved their staff together, and all kinds of spells blasted at the stones together, blasting a stone the size of a basin into pieces. The attack power of the mages is undoubted, and in the face of a group of mages, I believe that there are not many people in this world who dare to really resist.

Perhaps it was the sight of their spells that gave them confidence, and a group of mages began to move forward slowly, while constantly firing various spells towards Wednesday.

Wednesday naturally wouldn't be hit by these spells, because he was more than ten meters away from those mages, outside the attack range of most spells, and even if he would be attacked, such a long distance would leave him enough time to react.

But even so, Wednesday was still very cautious in his heart, after all, he was facing a group of mages, and if he was accidentally hit. He may only be caught back. So as he watched the mages get closer and closer, Wednesday slowly moved backwards and retreated all the way up the ridge to the edge of the cliff.

"See where else you can escape?" After retreating to the edge of the cliff on Wednesday, the group of mages suddenly dispersed, and Dean Watt stood up from behind the crowd, "If you tie your hands, take it." I can make you suffer a little less. ”

Seeing Dean Watt arrive at the scene in person, Wednesday grinned, "Mr. Archbishop, it seems that it is necessary to let the world know your true face, tsk, the holy and merciful archbishop has set up a prison and a torture hall in the cathedral, not only that, but also arrests people casually, and arrests whoever he wants, what a great majesty." ”

Dean heard Wednesday's words. The smile on his face slowly faded, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wednesday, "Do you think you still have a chance to speak?" and beckoned behind him. With Dean's movements, a drainage mage stepped forward, chanted the incantation, waved his staff, and pointed to Wednesday.

Seeing this trick, Wednesday snorted. "The donkey skills are exhausted? Will you only do this trick? I won't play with you, bye-bye. The words fell, and he rolled over and jumped off the cliff before a few high-level water-based spells could hit him.

A few spells missed, and when the spell effect dissipated, where was there still Wednesday's figure? Seeing this, Dean's face was cold as if it was about to freeze, "Chase." Surround me with this piece, and I'm going to cut him with a thousand knives!"

Dean continued to frustrate here on Wednesday, taking all his anger out on his men, brandishing his staff to drive them into action. Seeing his men leave, Dean let out a long breath. Reluctantly, he walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

He had just walked to the edge of the cliff, and before he could raise his head, he suddenly saw a person emerging from the bottom of the cliff, standing in front of him like a big bird. When he saw the man's face clearly, he was even more frightened, and he turned around and ran.

Naturally Wednesday came out of the cliff, of course he would not jump off the cliff to commit suicide, the moment he turned over and jumped off the cliff, he threw out a cotton cloth and wrapped it around a branch on the cliff, and then climbed tightly on the cliff with the help of his strength, and then slowly climbed to the top of the cliff.

Originally, he just wanted to get rid of the mages of the Holy See like this, but he didn't expect Dean to go to the edge of the cliff. Is there a better chance for revenge than this? Wednesday didn't stop at all, his hands and feet exerted force at the same time, and the whole person jumped up and landed in front of Dean.

I wanted to scare him first, but when I saw Dean turn his head and run, Wednesday lost his mind, and rushed up to him with an arrow and slapped him in the back of the heart. This is considered to be angry, and it is the strongest embodiment of Wednesday's palm work. Not to mention Dean as a mage, even if he is a swordsman, it is estimated that he will not be able to stand this palm.

With a palm, Dean screamed and flew straight out seven or eight meters away, but Wednesday frowned, because just now when the palm went down, although the slap was solid, it was like a slap on the sand, and his internal force did not penetrate into Dean's body at all, but the huge impact of the palm knocked him away.

Could it be that the ghost of that layer of golden light? Wednesday watched Dean get up and quickly catch up with his men, and did not chase again, this time he turned around and lay down the cliff, and then little by little he found the right place to land, and changed from the cliff to the valley.

The power of the powerful King Kong palm lies in the damage caused by the explosion of internal force in the opponent's body at that moment, just hit Dean in the back with a palm, he should have killed him directly, but the other party seemed to have suffered no damage at all, it was indeed too strange.

However, Wednesday also knew that it was definitely not the reason why Dean's own strength was too strong, it should be the help of external objects. After all, he is the golden-collared archbishop of Bugadas City, he is strong and has a lot of good things, and it is normal to have one or two treasures to save his life, if he can kill Dean with a casual palm on Wednesday, then the strength of the Holy See is not as strong as the legend.

But he couldn't kill Dean, Wednesday was still very disappointed, such a good opportunity, if he grabbed her just now and broke his neck and threw him off the cliff, I believe that the creator god is coming, and it is estimated that there is no way to resurrect Dean.

However, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this account will have to be settled with him sooner or later, how can he be easily let go of the fact that he was imprisoned and humiliated?

Thinking so, Wednesday relied on his own light skills, directly through the valley under the cliff, and then climbed the cliff on the opposite bank, and completely threw off those people in the Holy See. Although the distance in a straight line may only be a few hundred meters, it is impossible for them to run from the hill over there to this side without taking a detour, unless those high-level mages have learned the art of flying.

But with just a few mages, he will definitely not be able to catch Wednesday, and Dean can't do such a thing even if he burns his head, because if he can't get those mages, he will be killed by Wednesday. Dean had carefully studied Wednesday's information and knew that Wednesday's heads-up ability and escape ability were very strong, so when dealing with Wednesday, he didn't think that he could catch Wednesday by relying on one or two people.

After getting rid of the people in the Holy See on Wednesday, he turned around and followed behind the people in the Holy See. Seeing that the two mages were a little behind, Wednesday rushed forward, grabbed the heads of the two people from behind and slammed them together, and the two mages didn't react at all, and fell to the ground limply.

Throw the two mages in the grass, and follow them on Wednesday to do the same, specifically looking for a lone mage to attack, kill with one hit, and definitely not stay in the same place for more than half a minute. In less than half a day, Wednesday relied on his own sneak attack to kill twelve mages.

However, his movements are so frequent, which has also attracted the attention of the other party, and there are fewer and fewer people left alone, and there seems to be a tendency to surround him. After discovering that the situation was not good, Wednesday decisively left here, preparing to ambush in another place, anyway, it was impossible for so many of them to gather together all the time.

At this time, on Wednesday, I had no other thoughts in my heart, and I made up my mind to spend it with Dean's gang. I can't kill your opponent head-on, I can always sneak attack, right? Unless you don't go out alone, I'm going to kill you, and if I can't kill you, I'm going to scare you to death. That's what Wednesday thought.

On a hill outside the city of Bugadas, Wednesday sat down to get something to eat, recovered his internal strength, opened the storage ring and looked at it. He hadn't lost much, but it was a mess, and his long stick and knife had been removed, but there was still a pile of cotton strips to use as weapons.

Of course, Wednesday is empty-handed, and the lethality is not weak, even stronger than when using a long stick, after all, several of his killing moves are unarmed attack skills, "Two Finger Zen", "Iron Finger Zen Strength", "Strong King Kong Palm", "Shadow Legs".

After eating and drinking, and recalling the thrilling moment when he was caught in the morning, Wednesday still has some fear in his heart. If Dean had been calmer or more brutal, he might not have been able to escape the ascension on Wednesday.

In fact, Wednesday really didn't know the bottom of his heart at that time, but he didn't have to choose, so he could only pretend to commit suicide with the "Turtle Breath Gong" he had just learned. If Dean had chopped Wednesday to pieces while he was in his cell, Wednesday would have no choice but to actually be hacked to death or open his eyes and remain in custody.

Dean and those people don't understand the magic of internal strength, and they don't know that there is a special internal skill in the world that is used to pretend to be dead, and it is not wrong to be deceived by Wednesday.

Of course, it can be regarded as lucky Wednesday, relying on the half-baked "Turtle Breath Gong" not only deceived Dean, but also successfully escaped. And when he was pretending to be dead, he was once strongly treated by Dean and several light mages, not only did not wake him up, but also modified his body to a certain extent.

If he hadn't been playing dead at the time, Wednesday would have wanted Dean and the others to unleash more healing spells, or resurrection spells, on him. Because with those spells acting in his body, not only the speed of internal force has increased a lot, but the quality of his body has also been greatly improved.

That's when the system gave a hint.

"Ding: Obtain the powerful transformation of the light element, and all talent attributes +2. (To be continued......)