The Troubles of the Young Wizard

Chapter 342: Mutual calculation

The Church of the Dawn Goddess and the Security Department of the City Hall jointly attacked. The Roth family home was captured almost instantly. A dozen guardians were no opponents at all. In the hall, Mos Roth and a black-robed man were attacked by nearly a hundred knights, warriors, Pastors and clergymen surrounded.

The corpses of the two little evil demons were thrown out, and the bishop in white drew a circle: "Mos Roth, as a member of the human race, colluded with the **** demons to harm the same race. Can you be convicted?"

"False and humble human race, where do you see that Moss is still a human race?" Moss did not speak, and the black-robed man spoke first: "Although he knew that you would come soon, he didn't expect it to be so soon. , Presumably this is Mr. Scholar, the master of the House of Everything, right?"

"Or, should I call you Lord Will Declan?" The black-robed man immediately shocked everyone by his words.

Moss Lott jumped up suddenly: "What? The scholar in the House of All Things is Lord Will Declan? How is this possible?!"

The black-robed man looked at Xiaoweier's calm expression and was slightly upset, "Mr. Scholar, are you not going to explain it?"

Ville’s current dress is that of a scholar in the House of Everything, and he snaps his fingers: "Book!"

The magic book appeared in his hand, and the faint light flickering looked very solemn.

"From the time Gru Hammer appeared in the Rose Knight collar, I knew that this time the opponent was a wise man, and a person who likes plotting more than conspiracy."

Little Ville said lightly: "Everyone is calculating, it's just to see who is more accurate. I didn't expect that Moss Lott would be controlled by you, nor did you expect you to start with Sann. Finish the bloodline in Sann. After the transformation, his identity has been inevitably exposed. It is easy to know from Mos Roth that he is my person, so naturally my identity is no longer a secret, which is not surprising. It's just... ."

Little Ville took a deep look at Mos Roth: "It's just that I never thought that you would kill your father frantically."

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for your refusal to help me lift the curse, my love would not die, and I would not be targeted by the devil. If it were not for keeping your identity secret, my father would not be eaten by the heart. Possession, and finally die with the devil, all this is your fault!" Moss Lott stared at Little Will viciously, his eyes were blood-red, and his mouth opened revealing four pointed fangs.

The blood family, also known as the vampire, is the family of the **** of death Lamod. It seems that this is not the native of this world, but the **** of death Ramud plundered the blood of the **** blood, and after expelling the magic of hell, he used the human race of this world to fuse the blood. A new race created by blood.

But Moss Lott seems to be the blood of hell, or it can be called the blood slave, the acquired blood.

Mos Roth

Age: 26 years old

Strength: 11.8

Agility: 12.5

Constitution: 13.9

Spirit: 1.6

Extraordinary Power: Hell's Magic

Bloodline: Hell blood, low bloodline concentration

Talent: bat transformation, bloodthirsty and frenzied

Comprehensive evaluation: This is a waste blood slave, and it will be like this for a lifetime. He has a simple mind and limbs. He has no merit except that his naive thoughts and behaviors can be disgusting.

Upon seeing this evaluation, Weier's first reaction was that the devil boy was on duty, and the lovely Xiaowei was taken off again.

"Yo, Apostle, don't be fooled by them. The only ones who stay here are two puppet clones. Their bodies are no longer here, although they are not too far apart." The voice of the devil's Moody was in his mind. Emerge.

"What is the effective range of this puppet technique that can be connected with the spirit of the body?" Little Ville's heart moved. The Devil Moody's knowledge is much more extensive than his own, but he is also a deadly money: "Ten contribution points."

"Deal!" Bargaining with him is too time-consuming, and what I lack the most is time, so let's accept it.

"The **** flesh and blood puppet technique has different scope of application according to different strengths. It saves one-tenth or less of the body strength. Generally, the controllable range of the first-order strong is within ten miles, and the second-order strong can reach 30 miles. , And those who don’t enter the stage usually only have a range of three to five miles."

Moody's intelligence is very important, and Ville nodded in his heart. This guy is delaying time in order to be able to hurry to where he wants to go, that is, the trap reserved by Ville.

"Why should I save you? I am not your father, and I have no obligation to spoil you."

Little Ville sneered coldly: "Mos Roth, and this unknown night elf, you have been surrounded, there are the second-order peak wizards, there are the white bishops of the church, you don’t have any chance, in order to eat less Suffering, you surrender."

"You are not allowed to mention my father!" Moss Lott suddenly let out a roar, seeming to be irritated. He tried to rush up, but was slapped to the ground by the man in the black robe of the night elf next to him.

"We found the body of Patriarch Louis." A security officer from the Security Department of the City Hall approached quietly and reported a not-so-good news. Despite this suspicion, Ville felt very sorry.

Patriarch Louis was a wise man, but was killed by a madman. He died unjustly and took away the last hope of the Roth family.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Suddenly Moss Lott made an unexplained voice, and the night elves felt annoyed and knocked him unconscious with force.

"He is an idiot, please ignore it!" The night elf's words made everyone sweat, please, he is an idiot, but we are not.

"Oh, you are already separated, which means that you are at least five miles away from us at the moment. According to the distance, you are almost at my house. Or, you have already arrived?" Little Ville's words made the night elves Slightly stunned.

"It's now, Dawn guards the barrier, get up!" The assistant teacher in white gave an order, and the Dawn goddess guardian barrier built by ten pastors and missionaries took shape quickly, covering a radius of 100 meters and more than 50 temple knights. Lined up neatly, Goldman Sachs shouted the Knights Code.

The night elves in the hall trembled violently, and intense pain filled the depths of their souls, "You, what did you do?"

There was a deep exhaustion, extreme pain, and a trace of fear in his voice.

"Do you think Master Bishop didn't do anything when I was chatting with you?" Little Wil's finger lightly tapped the guardian barrier, causing faint ripples.

"You are delaying time and want to keep us here, but you secretly ran to my house to get away from the trouble. Didn't I want to delay time and set up a guardian barrier. The art of **** flesh and blood puppets is indeed a very powerful thing, but a pity False is false, and all falsehoods are invisible under God’s eyes."

"Hehe, what if you know it, it's too late, my deity has already arrived in front of your house with the death knight, what if you restrain part of my soul?"

"Just because your mother of the third-level wizard apprentice level wants to fight against the advanced death knight? Hahahaha, when you get home, you will see the bodies of your parents and sister."

"Boy, confronting the great **** lord will not end well. I am not the fool of Baron Moon Rabbit. The rules of the human race are invalid for me. As long as I can fight the enemy, I have nothing to worry about." The night elves laughed loudly. It's just that there is more pain than joy in laughter.

"You who have two souls, how much strength does the deity still have? I admit that mother is really not your deity's opponent, so what about this incomplete puppet? Would you like to try it?" Xiao Weier's voice just fell, and a coquettish beating sounded : "Starry sky witchcraft, meteorite falls!"

A small rock appeared on top of the night elf's head and turned into a huge meteorite, and it slammed down. The secretly guarded night elf let out a curse in his heart, and his legs suddenly lifted the unconscious Moss Lott and rolled towards him. Dodge next to him, "Boom~" The ground was trembling slightly in the loud noise.

"Dark guy, do you want to kill me?" Mojiesi's voice rang from under the wide wizard robe ~www.readwn.com~ The hood lifted to reveal an angry beautiful face.

"Why, why are you here? Where's the Wizard of Star Mountain?" The night elves cried out badly. The person who came was not the Wizard of Star Mountain. Then, his own deity and death knight are in danger!

"Grandpa, the Church of the Storm God, and the Church of the Moon Goddess are waiting for your visit. There are only the people of the City Hall and the Church of the Dawn of Women. For you, I have almost mobilized all the people that can be mobilized in Drake City. Even the mansion of the Lady Rose has been secretly stalked by the God of Business and Wealth.

"You should feel honored for this, don't you?" Little Ville's words made the night elf gritted his teeth, and his plan was seen through. "

"Hmph, do you think these people can really stop me? The only person in Drake City who can really make me look at is the Wizard of Star Mountain!" The night elves exploded and punched the Dawn Guardian enchantment fiercely. , The guardian enchantment appeared a big ripple and soon returned to normal.

"If it is your ontology, this guardian enchantment that is not supported by the power of the church's faith may not be very useful, but it is just a puppet. Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"Actually, I'm ready to expel you. I don't intend to do anything to you. I didn't expect you to be so cooperative." The same look of Little Ville and the words of anger and death made the night elves gritted their teeth and wished to be direct. Rush out and kill this little bastard.

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