The Witcher: Gou Begins to Be Mythos in the World of Knights

Chapter 82 Leapfrog Fighting, Killing the Second Class Apprentice

'Frostmist' Froome turned pale with fright. He felt a sudden surge of terrifying force that almost crushed his wrist. With a pull, he couldn't help but fell to Aya. orchid.

"The King of the Realm."

The gust of wind emerged, and while the opponent was dragging him over with his absent-minded kung fu, Yalan directly used his combat skills, punching straight forward with his fists, which contained the swiftness of thunder, the shock of elk, the terror of war bears, and the frost of blue wolves. There is also an invisible air current tearing and disturbing around, killing the person in front of him to a bloody mess in an instant.

"Do not……"

Unimaginable pain surged all over his body, 'Frost Mist' Froome never thought that a mere first-class wizard apprentice would burst out with such terrifying physical power. He felt as if his whole body was about to explode, and the shadow of death pressed hard on his heart like a mountain.

This member of the "Secret Society" almost subconsciously used a medium-level spell, and saw the majestic root energy emerge, and ice crystals suddenly condensed in front of him, forming layers of ice walls.
He himself also took advantage of this rare opportunity to breathe, using an elementary spell, and immediately wanted to step back and move away.

unfortunately,

Yalan managed to find such a rare opportunity to get close, how could he let him escape so easily.

"Cracking wind."

The World Breathing Method is working at full capacity, communicating the rhythm of the world, causing an inexplicable resonance in the flesh, and the terrifying tearing force spreads all over the face of the fist, making the already terrifying power even more terrifying.

boom.

There was a loud noise, and the surrounding air was shaking, and the ice crystals were shattered side by side, and were emptied in an instant, and the terrifying strangulation force once again descended on Froome, the "Mist of Frost".

"Phantom fog."

Taking advantage of the momentary block of the ice crystal wall, this member of the "Secret Society" roared, and without caring about his heartache, he immediately tore open a first-order medium scroll worth hundreds of elementary magic stones, and his figure suddenly slammed It became unreal, as if it had turned into mist, and more than ten meters away, a figure was gradually condensing.

"Damn the first-class wizard apprentice, you dared to sneak attack the powerful 'Frost Mist Disciple', I changed my mind, I want to tear off your flesh and blood piece by piece, pour your soul into the soul-burning lamp, and let you suffer more than death." They were tortured horribly, and finally put on the black market. '

'Frost Mist' Froome's expression is ferocious like a ghost.

Occupying the territory of the Dawn Society, the strength of the 'Secretist Society' has been greatly improved. There is no shortage of potion wizards. Before, he just wanted to imprison Alan as a free coolie, but now he has given up on this plan , just want to kill the despicable guy in front of him with the cruelest means.

The body position was pulled away, and the melee advantage of the knight training system was of course gone. However, Alan did not panic. Instead, he raised his other hand, spread his five fingers, and an old pocket watch fell down, shaking in mid-air, and then A muffled voice sounded,
"Steal time."

The pointer of the 'displacement table' moved forward by one point.

The originally ferocious 'Mist of Frost' Froome's expression suddenly froze, his injuries deteriorated rapidly, and his own state was stolen for ten seconds. Although he didn't die immediately, the blood loss in his eyes and the bloody injuries on his upper body intensified , making him on the verge of shock, almost fainting,
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Alan took a big stride, and in an instant, he covered a distance of more than ten meters, and came to Froome, the 'Frostmist', and punched forward with a straight punch.

"Do not."

'Frost Mist' Froome shouted in despair, extremely remorseful, he still had more powerful spells that were useless, and he still had many hole cards that he hadn't used, so he was really unwilling to die like this,

Immediately after the giant fist fell, his upper body was completely exploded, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, staining the surrounding area red, and the dead could no longer die.

All this happened so fast that Aliche and the other woman left in the "Secret Society" had no time to react when they saw the extremely powerful and high-ranking woman in the organization. Lord Froome was brutally killed by a first-class wizard apprentice.

'This man is terrifying. '

'Run, run, run as fast as possible, run as far as possible. '

Both of them were terrified. Although there were suspicions of trickery, the first-class wizard apprentice in front of him had indeed killed a second-class wizard apprentice. This power was beyond his ability to resist. They looked at each other and prepared immediately without hesitation. Scatter and flee.

Of course Alan would not let them go.

The purpose he has always pursued is to decide everything after the future. Killing people will pay off their ashes.

Alan raised his hand and shook it hard towards the void.

"Cracking wind."

The female member of the 'Secret Society' hadn't run far, and her body was suddenly shattered into pieces, as if several invisible hands had been torn apart abruptly.

"No, don't kill me. I know the location of the treasure hidden by 'Frost Mist' Froome. There are tens of thousands of magic stones in it, as well as a powerful medium-level magic outfit. I can take you there. These are all yours. ..."

'Heart Light Apostle' Aliche was terrified when he saw his companion die tragically. He knew that he could not escape, so he simply fell on the ground and begged for mercy, and offered a price that even senior wizard apprentices would be moved by.

however,
A coldness flashed in Alan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Since I already know that you are a wizard apprentice of the 'Mind Chain', I will definitely be on my guard. Do you think it will be effective to use spiritual hints?"

'Heart Light Apostle' Aliqie raised his head abruptly, opened his eyes wide, showing an unbelievable expression,

"Your mental value actually exceeds 100 ounces?"

brush,
The invisible wind blade slid across, Aliqie's eyes were dull, a smear of blood first appeared on his neck, and then his whole head fell to the ground, with a 'puff' sound, he was too dead to die.

"I just want to become stronger quietly, why do you all come to provoke me?"

Yalan didn't waste any time, simply cleaned up the battlefield, and put all the seemingly valuable things into the storage ring, including more than 70 bottles of elementary spirit potions that had been sold before.
Then he came to the old man's body, saw that his eyes were full of unwillingness, anger, and ferocity, and couldn't help sighing, "If I can find your grandson, I will return these elementary spirit potions to him."

Finally, he dealt with the scene and left after making sure that no traces were left.

Just two hours after Alan left.

Four figures appeared nearby, each exuding extremely powerful energy fluctuations, exuding killing intent, but when they saw the three incomplete corpses at the scene, their faces showed surprise,
"Someone actually killed 'Frostmist' Froome one step ahead?"

(End of this chapter)