Chapter 128

There was no spell, no casting action, or even the use of any materials. The moment Marymana's slender fingers touched Spellbook, Spellbook turned into fragments and disappeared. Hundreds of brilliant colored lights were generated behind her, and then shot towards the figure. But the other party only raised his hand slightly, and his figure suddenly became erratic, and all the colorful lights flew past him without hurting him at all. Seeing this, Marymana was not discouraged. The spell of the multi-colored beams was actually a cover for her next magic. After she recited the last spell, another more gorgeous and ancient Spellbook appeared in her hand. Marymana hugged Spellbook and pointed at the enemy. Five levels of magic, Gravity Collapse! There was no warning. The moment the spell took effect, the man in black felt himself becoming extremely heavy. Everything around him was squeezing towards him. The internal organs and flesh and blood bones in his body were squished together. He could even hear the screams of his own bones cracking and his internal organs being unburdened. He clicked his tongue lightly and allowed the body to turn into a flesh-colored ball less than the size of a fruit core under the squeeze of magic. Then, thirty meters away, strong winds surged, and not long after, the figure in black robes reappeared. "As expected of Circle of White Birds Society, Archmage is much more difficult to deal with than expected." He said in a hoarse voice on purpose. At the same time, he took out a black magic wand without any distinctive features and waved his hand to summon a fierce storm that filled the sky, sweeping in flames, hail, thunder and gravel, trapping Marymana. Then seven expensive gems of different colors were thrown out. Each gem shone with a unique luster. They shattered at the same time, and liquid fire flowed from them and burned towards Marymana along the storm. Marymana's expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be dense spells in her ruby-like pupils. She drew a portal in the void with a slight stroke, and stepped forward to enter it. No matter whether it was storms, flames, lightning, or liquid fire, she could not touch her. This was not over yet. Marymana closed the door and came to the man in black robe in an instant. The Spellbook she was holding turned into a floodlight dagger made of ether. She held the dagger and slashed at the man in black robe. The man in black robe did not dare to be careless, and Advanced Teleportation escaped from the attack range of Marymana. After forcing his opponent back, Marymana took a deep breath and kept his attention on the man in black robe in the distance, not daring to be distracted for a moment. The opponent's strength is comparable to hers, but considering that most of the magic he uses is elemental path magic, we cannot rule out the possibility of deliberately using magic that he is not good at to hide his identity. For such a powerful magician, apart from the Lagoven Family and Artificer's Hand, Leicester might not be able to find anyone else. And if the scope is expanded to the southwest of Arthur's local area, it's probably just those individuals. Is it Alfred? Or Sir William? Or is it Forest Keeper of Boodan House? Dare to openly attack Archmage, who is honored by the kingdom, and also intend to seize what is due to the royal family. Regardless of the identity of the other party, this is a very bad thing. "Who are you?" Marymana asked the final question. The man in black robe sneered and said nothing, but took out a slightly dirty and extremely rough hemp rope. As expected, there was no reply, and Marymana looked serious. In this case, there is no need to hold back. As soon as she stretched out her hand, hundreds of Spellbook with different styles solidified from the void, appeared behind her, and bloomed with light at the same time. *Edward cautiously jumped over the roof without making a sound. I don't know why, but Old Town is now shrouded in a mist. Edward knows that this is very beneficial to him, as long as he carefully avoids those extraordinary people. Especially those extraordinary beings from Wolf Pack Club who have the same path and class as him. Edward can easily smell the beast-like stench on their bodies, and similarly, they should also be able to smell his presence. Once upon a time, Edward was also a member of the club. Because of her seriously ill daughter, Edward, desperate and helpless, stepped onto the gambling table of Wolf Pack Club's underground casino. It was an extremely special bet. If he won, Edward could take away one hundred gold pounds in chips. If he lost, he would drink wolf's blood and serve the club for life. It was a tragic failure. Edward, who had no gambling experience, lost everything in front of the experienced bookmaker. Only afterward was he told that no one could beat the club in this bet. Edward was forced to sign his name on a contract. He sold his soul, himself and everything about him. Edward had almost forgotten what happened next. It seemed that after a certain moment, he was summoned by the club manager. The manager pointed at two men in black and said: They are your new bosses, you are free. free? Haha... Does the wandering Wild Dog deserve to be called freedom? Edward finds it particularly ironic. He suddenly stopped moving, jumped off the slippery roof, and peered into the gap between the two houses at the amazing scene happening in the fog. It was a confrontation between two groups of extraordinary beings. On one side were the lackeys of Wolf Pack Club, with a large number of twenty or thirty people; on the other side were extraordinary beings with different clothes and races, with less than ten of them. According to Edward's understanding of the club, this is nothing more than a crushing battle, because the members of the club may be considered weak individually, but they can cooperate like a pack of wolves to hunt prey. However, the fact is that this group of extraordinary beings from Wolf Pack Club were killed by this extraordinary being of unknown origin, leaving their armor and flesh flying everywhere. In just a few rounds, the club lost one-third of its members, and had to evacuate quickly to avoid losses. Neither Investigation Bureau's investigators, nor those high-ranking magicians, nor Holy Church's disciples... When did Leicester have such a powerful group of extraordinary beings? Edward thought of the group of outsiders that Investigation Bureau had brought to replace them, and thought of the White Star Studio that the strange magician said... He stood on his head and ran away. If this group of people were coming towards him and the pebble, then Edward could only try his best to avoid meeting them, otherwise he would have no hope of escaping once he was set on fire. Chapter 134 Whereabouts White Star Yi Shi ordered people to count the losses and results. Two team members were killed inexplicably, but the rest were in good condition and could still continue fighting. As for the harvest, I killed about eight or nine elite-level monsters. Apart from experience, they were extremely poor. After searching for a long time, I only found a few coins, materials, and unknown suspicious potions. All in all, this is a battle with only losses and no gains. If this group of people weren't like crazy dogs and would rush over to fight them if they saw them, White Star Yi Shi wouldn't want to waste his precious time on these guys. White Star Yi Shi is a little angry, he has been really unlucky recently. First, a good artifact-related mission was revealed on the forum, and then Black Raven Port was stuck waiting for the guy who stole the artifact to come to his door. As a result, Black Raven Port exploded inexplicably. White Star Yi Shi still doesn't understand what happened. He only knows that if he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have ended up with the same fate as the port. There is no way to stay at the port, but the artifact still has to be snatched back. Fortunately, a friendly mage player showed him the way, and he saw the NPC who stole Sage's Ovum Sheath running towards Old Town. Although what the other party said may not be true, White Star Yi Shi had no other idea but to take a gamble. As a result, when we arrived at Old Town, no one was found, but a group of crazy dogs came smelling the smell. "Fang, tell me what to do now."