Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 290 Mysterious Warlock and Forced Killing
Among the twelve sorcerers who were casting spells in the field, there were Yennefer, Sil, Sabina and Fringilla, whom she had met from afar in Toussaint.

Only four members of the future sorceresses' congregation were caught here. Counting the others who slipped through the net, it can only be said that sorceresses are born with a stronger pursuit of power.

Looking at Yennefer's clothes, they are still the same as those she saw in the small town. They are just a little embarrassed due to the battle. It seems that in order to complete the mission of their masters, the fallen humans have not had time to inflict harm on the sorceresses. Atrocities.

It’s unclear how the others are doing, but at least good brother Geralt will feel better after he wakes up.

Wayne thought this way, but he did not act rashly, not to mention whether his strength could possibly deal with twelve fallen warlocks at the same time. Moreover, facing these elite warlocks who were corrupted by the power of hell, he had his own connections and networks in various countries. , if you kill someone, you will not only feel a little unbearable in your heart, but also may be resented by many people afterwards, causing unnecessary hatred.

But if he can save these 12 people, it will be of great help to him in building his own power in the entire north in the future.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wayne's eyes began to search carefully around the entire crack, trying to find the unlucky guy who was possessed by the evil god from another world, or had his body taken over by the evil god from another world.

According to the clues he found before, this person is probably a member of the Supreme Council, and he is also the mastermind behind the bounty competition. Only the members of the Council know who it is. Ordinary warlocks have no idea who they are. No way to understand.

He searched around the crack for a long time, but unfortunately, except for the twelve fallen warlocks who were casting spells with all their strength, no one else was seen.

Wayne frowned when he saw this. The space crack area is so important, doesn't the evil god's clone stay here?

After carefully scanning around the field, I still found nothing.

Just when he was thinking about whether to change places or search around, Wayne suddenly felt a gloomy and dark magic power rushing toward his vest so fast that his body had no time to make a move. reaction.

There was no other way. Wayne had a thought and immediately activated his ability to blink. His body disappeared instantly and appeared in mid-air seven or eight meters away. At the same time, because he was out of the range of the invisibility cloak, he appeared in front of the enemy out of thin air.

The stone pillar where he was just now was shrouded in a black flame and was burning.

Since he didn't have time to calculate the spatial coordinates, he could only choose a place as open as possible to avoid tragedy due to transmission errors.

However, the enemy seemed to be somewhat prepared for his flickering ability. Before he could fall from mid-air to the ground, another ball of light, like a magic missile, had already flown to Wayne at extremely fast speeds. chest.

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, he felt that the magic power contained in this magic light ball was not particularly powerful. Wayne was shocked. He did not activate the magic shield of the newly acquired banshee veil, but let the light ball Hit him in the chest.

A loud bang.

It was as if he had been hit by a solid cannonball. For a moment, Wayne felt that several bones in his chest were broken. His body flew backwards under the influence of the huge force, leaping a distance of seven or eight meters. , hit the stone pillar hard, sending debris flying into the stone pillar.

An uncontrollable stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and at the same time he saw clearly what the person who had just attacked him looked like.

This is a middle-aged man who is dressed somewhat like an Indian. He wears a turban on his head. He looks ordinary. His eyes are dark and the position of the pupils cannot be seen clearly. He has wheat-colored skin and holds a staff in his hand, floating in the air. , with a playful smile on his lips.

"Interesting, an invisible little mouse can actually sneak up here."

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

"However, your bloodline and those strange powers in you make me a little interested."

"If you surrender, I can spare your life mercifully. How about that?"

After hearing what the mysterious warlock said, Wayne did not speak. The protective power given by the forest goddess was quickly repairing his injuries.

He pretended to have a painful expression on his face, but his eyes were observing this man who could speak at will and whose face had not been corroded by the power of hell with blue and black patterns.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the name of the person in front of him, and he couldn't determine whether the person in front of him was his target through the available information.

However, while the other warlocks have been controlled and turned into puppets, this special guy in front of him is not only able to see through his invisibility cloak, but can also use flying and powerful magic at will, which is obviously not ordinary. Role.Thinking of this, Wayne decided to take a gamble.

The commotion just now was too big. No matter who the person opposite is, after killing him, we will find a way to take Yennefer away. The follow-up matters will be discussed later. We cannot delay here for too long.

So, a smile appeared on his face, and while he secretly activated the ability of abnormal evolution, he opened his mouth and said:
"I am willing to surrender!"

As soon as these words were spoken, before the man opposite him could react, he activated his flickering ability again, and at the same time drew out his Sword of Victory from the space bracelet, and at an extraordinary speed, he The moment it appeared above the man's head, it struck him with a powerful chop from top to bottom.

There was a flash of sword light, followed by the sound of splitting the air.

However, when the sword struck down, it struck the air.

In the midst of the calcium carbide fire, the man also used a technique similar to teleportation and appeared on the ground five or six meters away.

While waving his staff, he said in a joking voice:
"I just guessed that you little mouse was dishonest."

"Forget it, let's kill you and then torture your soul."

After saying that, he pointed his staff at Wayne, and a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. Wayne, who was in mid-air, had just fallen to the ground from six to seven meters in the air, unable to dodge at all.

He endured this lightning strike again, resisting the burning and stinging sensations all over his body. His body exploded with all its strength without any pause, and even directly stepped on the ground to create two deep pits, as if they were human cannonballs. Likewise, he rushed towards the mysterious warlock again.

However, in the few seconds after Wayne landed, the opponent had prepared a more powerful attack magic.

A dark black skeleton ball with flashing electric light, half a meter in size, quickly took shape in front of the man. With a cruel smile on his lips, he waved the staff directly at Wayne.

This is a powerful death magic. Under the control of his powerful strength, it is enough to melt an elephant directly into blood. If the opponent is stupid enough to use his body to carry it, there will be absolutely no way to survive.

Even if the opponent wants to dodge, this spell has tracking capabilities and is very fast. It will be difficult to dodge without being prepared in advance.

However, the moment the magic was released, Wayne's left hand was slightly raised, and his voice disappeared in a flash.

The expression on the face of the mysterious warlock wearing a turban suddenly froze. A crossbow arrow forged from an unknown metal actually penetrated directly through the death magic he emitted, and then instantly penetrated the part of the body he had arranged. The surrounding magic shield directly penetrated his chest and came out from his back.

The crossbow even directly interfered with the next magic he was about to release the moment it passed through his body, causing a magic backlash in his body.

But before he could get rid of this backlash effect, he used teleportation magic to escape to other places.

The strong man he called a little mouse just now broke through his skull-shaped death magic with a layer of blue shield, and appeared in front of him instantly at an exaggerated speed. .

The gorgeous two-handed sword, which was more than one meter long, cut through an arc of sword light, with a strong sound of breaking through the air, from top to bottom, directly splitting him into two from the center of his body. Half.

In an instant, before Wayne could feel the joy of defeating a powerful enemy, a strong soul wave swept out from the corpse in front of him, as if like a shock wave, directly knocking him away.

However, before he could stand up, an extremely powerful dark force suddenly emerged from the body of the mysterious warlock who had just been split in half.

At the same time, a voice full of anger and terror burst out from that dark power.

"Damn mortal, you pissed me off!"

(End of this chapter)