Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 104 How can the 7th Ring have such a person?

Chapter 104 How can Qihuan have such a person?
"You should know who asked me to come to you, right?"

The green-eyed wizard suddenly calmed down and spoke to Ronan, as if he wanted to reconfirm something.

Ronan smiled and did not answer. Instead, he raised the two swords in his hands and crossed them.

It was like the most elegant and calm opening move of court swordsmanship.

Ronan slowly slashed the two swords in his hands in the shape of an oblique cross towards the green-eyed wizard, and said lightly, "Torrent."

In an instant, countless mysterious and powerful auras gushed out from his body and from his two swords.

More than two hundred pure black particles like ultra-micro black holes appeared out of thin air.

Ronan's two swords slowly slashed out like the rising gates of the dam in the sky, and an indescribable, majestic and terrifying black torrent rushed forward!

The green-eyed wizard's pupils shrank instantly, and his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a hundred flies. His body flew backwards in an instant, and at the same time, his level 2 mental power surged at a high frequency. Countless metal fragments flew out from under his robes, turning into silver, and then combined into a huge glowing umbrella-like structure, releasing strong spell fluctuations, layer by layer.
"Boom boom boom!"

The rushing black torrent hit the silver umbrella group directly, energy particles collided, and the huge glowing silver umbrella shield suddenly went out, and was torn apart layer by layer. However, the broken glowing metals quickly condensed on the last layer to form a new umbrella defense.

Seeing that the momentum of the black torrent was gradually weakening, the green-eyed wizard had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a blurry figure breaking through the heavy energy aftermath and approaching him quickly on the black torrent.

"【Heavy Lead Feather】!"

The green-eyed wizard almost growled out a few short spells, and dazzling rune patterns suddenly lit up on his cheeks.

The terrifying mental power penetrated his body, attracting countless free energy particles. Large areas of lead-gray in the air gathered together, forming countless densely packed gray feathers floating in the air, and then suddenly scattered.
The figure wrapped in blazing white flames rushed straight into the area where the lead-gray feathers were flying.

When the first feather fell on his body, his figure paused slightly.

He raised the two swords in his hands, and the dark blue flames of breaking the law were released from the swords. Lead-gray feathers withered and dissipated, but more feathers fell on his body.

With each lead-gray feather that stained the white figure, it appeared heavier and its speed slowed down significantly.

As a large number of feathers fell, the white figure was completely enveloped by the surging lead gray, and the body completely stopped moving.

The green-eyed wizard breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately started to cast the next spell without stopping.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this!

How many extraordinary powers did he master? !
Travis, you bastard!
I offended a genius of this level without knowing it, and that little bit of reward can't make up for it!! "

The green-eyed wizard roared angrily in his heart, but his hands did not stop.

Under the guidance of the spell, the silver metal fragments that he had previously scattered in the air condensed again. Every drop was shining brightly and releasing terrible energy fluctuations. Soon, a huge and dazzling arrow was about to take shape.

However, at this moment, the green-eyed wizard felt a strong palpitation for no reason.

It was as if a pair of huge hands suddenly grabbed his heart tightly!

He suddenly raised his head with a look of panic, and in his shrunken pupils only a figure completely enveloped by blazing flames was reflected!
"boom!"

A terrifying aura, not sure whether it was a cold current or a heat wave, spread out, like a burning steel furnace. The invisible wind blew away all the lead-gray color. Under the surging wind of energy, the green-eyed wizard couldn't help but squint his eyes.

In the blur, he only saw a tall and slender figure walking towards him, but then it flashed and disappeared.

Before he could catch sight of that figure again, the powerful mental force of a second-level wizard had already begun to frantically send him warnings!
"Boom!"

A flash of silver flashed across the sky like lightning, and the energy shield spontaneously activated by the second-level wizard suddenly appeared. It was easily punctured like a bubble under the silver mist sword intertwined with thick mysterious power.

The green-eyed wizard's eyelids twitched wildly at the sharp edge that was so close to him. The rune pattern on his neck lit up again, and a piece of liquid metal with a silvery white sheen quickly spread across the skin on his cheek.
"Snapped!"

Just as the silver-white metal covered the green-eyed wizard's cheek, his left cheek was hit hard by the spine of a long sword. Without a sound, he was blown away like a sandbag, and with a "bang" he fell headfirst into the mud below.

The instigator of this brutal act, however, was looking down at his sword-holding hands with shining eyes, muttering to himself: "It turns out that [Unsullied Body] can be immune to negative spells and curses... Unsullied Unsullied actually has this meaning."

As soon as he finished talking to himself, his figure disappeared again.

Then he appeared like a flash in front of the green-eyed wizard who had just struggled to pull himself out of the mud.

He raised his hand casually and swung the sword like a whip.
"Oh!"

The green-eyed wizard, who had just stood firm, flew out like a cannonball again, but this time, before he could land, another silver sword lashed at him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The green-eyed wizard was like a ball being kicked back and forth, his body constantly changing direction in the air.

It's not like he didn't try to resist, but the sword was attached with a terrifying force that almost made people despair, and some kind of mysterious magical power that could easily break all his magical defenses. All his resistance was in vain.

The so-called second level is when the strength of mental power is no longer an advantage and spells cannot be summoned into shape, one can only become a punching bag to be beaten.

I don't know how many times I was beaten. Finally,
"stop!!"

The silver sword that was tearing through the air suddenly stopped just a few inches away from the green-eyed wizard's cheek. The tip of the sword was so close, with silver mist steaming and slightly vibrating, that the green-eyed wizard's eyelids twitched wildly and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

At this time, the green-eyed wizard's entire body was wrapped in a layer of silver metal medium, but it appeared bumpy and uneven, just like a human-shaped metal puppet that had been crushed and smashed.

Especially his cheeks, which were swollen like two huge silver loaves of bread just out of the oven.

The green-eyed wizard looked at the cold and handsome white-haired boy in front of him with fear. Before he could think of what to say, the latter had already thrown something at him.

"Open."

The green-eyed wizard took it subconsciously, and when he looked down, he found that it was a storage waist bag, and it looked familiar and it was his.

His face twitched, and he gritted his teeth to erase the mark of his own mental power on the storage waist bag, and then slowly "returned" it.

The white-haired boy seemed very satisfied with his cooperation. He lowered the two silver mist swords in his hands naturally and said to him calmly, "Tell Travis when you get back.

I'll go find him
soon."

The green-eyed wizard took a deep breath, took one last look at the white-haired boy, and then turned around. The mental fluctuations emanating from his body were still as strong as the sun, but this sun had been knocked down by someone more than once... Now he staggered away without looking back.

When the green-eyed wizard's figure completely disappeared in the air.

The invisible and suppressed aura of the white-haired boy gradually receded, the blazing white flames extinguished, and the coldness dissipated. The fluctuations of mental power belonging to the middle stage of the first level re-emerged.

The two silver mist swords melted in his hands and turned into black armbands again.

He put on his robe again gracefully and calmly, all his sharp edge was concealed, and he turned back into that ordinary little first-level wizard.

However, he simply turned around, and his blue eyes lightly swept over the people around him. But it still made -

The whole place was deaf.

The only sound here was the rustling of dead leaves on the ground in the breeze.

Ronan put away the brain-eating flower that was sealed by the icy air, and then walked straight to the front of the group of wizards in the First Ring. Under the gaze of the wizards in the First Ring who had completely fallen into a dazed state, he carefully formulated his tone to a female wizard with a ponytail and a dazed expression.

"Can I find a place to chat with you briefly?"

The ponytailed witch was stunned for several seconds before she seemed to finally hear what Ronan was saying to her.

"Shh-"

Her pretty fair face quickly turned a deep red. The sudden great surprise and embarrassment made her seem a little at a loss.

"All right. Where are you going?"

"follow me."

Ronan's expression eased, he said hello softly, and flew into the air. The ponytailed witch left the team quite obediently and followed him. In a blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared into the horizon one after another.

Until the two men left completely, the battlefield remained dead silent.

There seemed to be a silent and huge emotion slowly rolling in the air, crushing the hearts of every magic circle wizard on the field one by one.

I don’t know how long it took.

When this inexplicable emotion began to fade away, a murmured voice finally broke the silence.

"Is this guy really just a first-level wizard?"

"How many kinds of extraordinary powers does he have?"

"How can a first-level wizard surpass two second-level wizards?"

The mumbling voice came from a small group in the second ring, from a blond young man who looked dazed.

Vinylon.

At this moment, Velen's pride as a late-level peak genius wizard seemed to be completely shattered, and he fell into a state of anxiety and fear of loss.

"Beyoncé! Beyoncé!"

He suddenly grabbed a beautiful wheat-colored witch next to him, shook her shoulders nervously, and said hurriedly: "Is he really from the Seventh Ring?! ..
Help me, Beyoncé!
I think he may have held a grudge against me. I really shouldn't have treated him like that before. I need a chance to apologize to him in person!
"

Velen's excited and incoherent voice echoed in the quiet place and was heard by everyone present.

I don't know who whispered it.

"Seventh Ring. How can Seventh Ring possess such a monstrous person..."

There was a hint of amazement and doubt in these words, as well as a bit of inexplicable envy and sadness.

"call!"

A silver figure rushed out quickly from the exit of a secret space.

As soon as he came out, he quickly turned an inconspicuous ring on his right little finger.

A faint fluctuation of spatial energy spread out, and the figure had several bottles of light red medicine in his hand. He quickly unscrewed the lids and poured them into his mouth in one breath.

As the effect of the potion took effect, a series of slight and intensive bone-crackling sounds were heard from the figure.

The sound continued for a long time, and the panic and fear in the figure slowly calmed down.

The metallic silver layer on the surface of his skin gradually faded away, revealing a rough face covered with red marks.

The green-eyed wizard took out a small mirror and looked at himself. His face turned ugly. He subconsciously reached out to touch the red sword marks on his face, but immediately grimaced in pain.

"Damn it!"

He cursed fiercely, his green eyes emitting a glowing light, like a ferocious and angry wolf.

However, this viciousness was quickly suppressed by a strong sense of fear and shock, leaving only an expression of lingering fear on his face.

"Where's the stuff?"

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded in the ears of the green-eyed wizard.

The silver metal that had just faded away quickly climbed up the green-eyed wizard's cheek again at a speed faster than lightning.

He turned around suddenly and saw a thin figure gradually appearing in the air like an ink stain on white paper.

A young black-haired man appeared before him.

He has a thin face and pale skin. He wears a silver robe with a three-ring logo and black diamond earrings on both earlobes. His temperament is cold and deep.

It's like a shadow that is expanding and spreading all the time, constantly swallowing up the light around it.

When the green-eyed wizard saw the person in front of him, light flashed quickly in his eyes.

He was silent for a while, then said, "I didn't get it."

"He's just a level one kid whose mental strength hasn't even reached the late stage. Even if he has some talent and has comprehended a kind of extraordinary power, he shouldn't be able to make a level two wizard like you fail, right?

reason."

The young man's eyes were cold. "I need a reasonable explanation."

The light in the green-eyed wizard's eyes was still flickering, and he said in a low voice: "Unlucky, I happened to meet a wizard of the same level who was also present.

That guy was very cunning, and he sneaked away while I was in conflict with the other party."

"Same level?"

The young man frowned slightly, "Who is it?"

"Fourth Ring, his name is Colin Toby. He is a very arrogant and powerful guy."

The green-eyed wizard answered quickly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his angry tone.

When the young man heard the green-eyed wizard reveal the other party's exact identity, a hint of coldness flashed across his dark eyes.

After a moment, the coldness was well restrained.

"never mind."

He spoke calmly with a blank expression, "Let me handle this matter myself.

Next time, I’ll do it myself.”

As he spoke, he began to melt into the air. His figure was slowly covered by shadows and disappeared.

When the young man's breath completely disappeared, the expression on the green-eyed wizard's face became violent and ferocious.

"Bah! Bastard."

"You cheated me first, so don't blame me for cheating you back."

The green-eyed wizard spat fiercely at the place where the young man left, with a sneer and mockery on his face.

"Being an opponent of such a monster, I hope you can still maintain this arrogant attitude when I see you next time. Hehe."

After saying that, the green-eyed wizard frowned and left in a hurry.

Ronan led the ponytailed female wizard who was "kidnapped" from the wizard group of the First Ring of Magic all the way out of the secret space of the "Wet Jungle" and flew to a secluded and deserted valley before landing.

Looking back, I saw the ponytailed witch with her head down, clutching the hem of her robe with both hands, looking nervous and a little shy.

Ronan blinked, and before he could figure out how to tell the girl his purpose, he heard her whisper, "Why me?

We just met for the first time and we hadn't even spoken to each other before...
In fact, I have always felt that I am so ordinary.

Ronan: "???"

(End of this chapter)

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