Wizard Earl

Chapter 686 Ferguson Bomb

With a gloomy expression, old Victor stared at Connor and Martina inside the Castilian barrier, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. He seemed to have been completely enraged by the combined attack Connor and Martina had just delivered!

Seeing old Victor in this state, Connor, whose mental strength had just recovered somewhat under the influence of the potion, decisively dispelled the Castia Barrier. His black magic robe trembled, and he intended to abandon Martina and flee alone.

Seeing Connor abandon her so decisively, Martina cursed inwardly, but she didn't slow down at all. She ran in the opposite direction from Connor. Martina's only hope for survival was that old Victor would focus his energy on killing Connor and have no time to pay attention to her.

Seeing Connor and Martina part ways and run away, old Victor's eyes showed a hint of mockery. Then, he waved his hand at Martina, and a golden light slash that was extremely fast attacked her.

Because of her injuries, Martina was not running fast. Although she was aware of the golden light slash coming from behind, she was still struck by the golden light slash in terror. Without any struggle, she immediately fell to the beach.

Old Victor glanced at Martina's seemingly murdered body on the beach, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. But seeing that Connor had already run hundreds of meters away, Old Victor, filled with murderous intent, stopped worrying about Martina and got up to chase after Connor.

Although he was running at full speed, Connor still clearly sensed the scene of Martina being struck and falling to the ground by the golden light slash released by Old Victor behind him with his mental power. This made Connor, who was already running at full speed, even faster. He knew that after dealing with Martina, Old Victor would deal with him with all his might. Sure enough, a few seconds later, Connor felt Old Victor, riding on a red light, suddenly fly out behind him. His speed was extremely fast, and the distance between him and Connor was getting closer and closer!

"FUCK! FUCK!······"

Sensing Old Victor's approach with his mental energy, Connor naturally cursed inwardly. He never expected that this old guy would have a second-tier enchanted item boot that increases speed. From what he could see, the speed boost from these boots was far greater than the black magic robes Old Victor was wearing. This was really bad news for Connor!

After hesitating for a moment, Connor, with a grave expression, decided to stop running. Old Victor had those boots, and under normal circumstances, Connor knew he couldn't outrun Old Victor. It was only a matter of time before he was caught. Since that was the case, he might as well not waste his magic power and instead launch a fierce attack on Old Victor. Maybe there was still a glimmer of hope!

Seeing old Victor riding on a red streak of light charging towards him, Connor snorted coldly. Six small, crimson beads appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, these beads shot towards old Victor.

Having followed the alchemist Reyes for so many years, old Victor's eyesight was also exceptional. He immediately recognized the danger of the six crimson beads that Connor had thrown. Without the slightest hesitation, he released a series of golden beams of light, attacking the crimson beads that Connor had thrown, trying to knock them away one by one and prevent Connor from detonating them.

Seeing old Victor's actions, Connor's lips curled into a cold smile. This was Connor Ferguson's trump card for saving his life. Old Victor was thinking too lightly. While thinking about Connor, he shot backward.

The moment Connor stepped back, Old Victor's golden beam struck the crimson beads Connor had thrown. The moment they made contact, the beads seemed to be drawn to Old Victor's golden beam, clinging tightly to it. This bizarre situation caused even the well-informed Old Victor to frown slightly. However, just as Old Victor was about to try other methods to shake off the crimson beads, they suddenly emitted a bright red light, and their energy fluctuations became unusually intense.

Upon seeing this scene and sensing the intense energy fluctuations from the crimson beads, Old Victor's expression changed drastically. However, his reaction was extremely quick; he immediately unleashed his full power to the limit, causing the golden pillar of light to blaze up once more, suppressing the eerie red light emitted by the six crimson beads. In fact, three of the six crimson beads were directly shattered into fragments and fell to the ground.

However, old Victor was not so lucky when faced with the remaining three crimson beads. Under old Victor's watchful gaze, they exploded directly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Although the explosion was suppressed by the golden light released by old Victor, the huge roar produced by the explosion was still deafening. What was even more terrifying was that Connor's crimson beads were not just about exploding and creating shockwaves to kill opponents. After the explosion, while forming terrifying shockwaves, clusters of bewitching red mist rapidly formed within the shockwaves without any warning, enveloping old Victor, who was struggling to resist the shockwaves.

As Connor was running at full speed, he looked at the red mist that appeared behind him, and a hint of pride and a little regret appeared in his eyes. The six crimson beads that he had just thrown were alchemical bombs that Connor had created himself, and he believed that they were his greatest achievement in alchemical bombs.

In this world, alchemists are accustomed to naming their most prized possessions after themselves. Connor named these six crimson bombs the Ferguson Bombs!

Among the alchemical bombs, Connor's self-created Ferguson bomb, while possessing considerable power, is certainly not the most explosive. However, what Connor truly prides himself on is the Ferguson bomb's stability and its dependence on energy after activation. Like what Old Victor just did, a typical alchemical bomb would have been deflected, and even if it had exploded, it wouldn't have caused Old Victor any harm.

The second is the Ferguson bomb. The explosion is not the end of its damage, but a new beginning. In the center of the Ferguson bomb is a red dust that Connor has painstakingly developed. This red dust has no effect under normal circumstances, but once it comes into contact with the shock wave of the explosion, it will immediately turn into a mental toxin and spread out to cause secondary damage to the enemy.

(End of this chapter)