Warlock of the Magus World

Chapter 115: Flip

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"It seems that we must kill her first!"

Leylin remained expressionless, pointing to the doll who was still covering his face.

Regarding the matter of the two of them abandoning Leylin just now, it seemed that all three of them had selectively forgotten about it.

Leylin knew in his heart that it would not be worth the loss to turn against these two people now.

Facing the wraith doll, they can defeat or even kill each other only by working together.

As for what happened just now, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future to calculate slowly! ! !

"Fire! Alice hates fire!"

At this time, the huge puppet in front of the three of them had extinguished the pink flames on their faces.

The doll's originally beautiful face was scorched black, and even one eyeball was gone.

But the puppet still smiled: "The three of us are playing together!"

With a wave of his hand, the tables and chairs in the house jumped up, and the lamps, wardrobes, etc. also grew two little feet. They sang nursery rhymes and danced at the same time, gradually surrounding Leylin and the three of them in the center.

"Hand of Shadow!"

"Corrosion flame!"

"Acid splash!"

The three of Leylin continued to cast spells on the tables and benches surrounding them, but there were too many creatures surrounding them, even if they killed one or two of them, it would be useless.

Moreover, even if the doll's body is attacked with magical items, it will leave a few scars at most, which is useless at all.

In the end, the three apprentices were back to back, confined by the dolls in an extremely small area.

"no solution anymore!"

Possain looked at Jiamen and Leylin, who were pale, with a ruthless look on their faces.

"I have a powerful witchcraft, it takes time to prepare, you delay the monster for me!"

As he spoke, Bosain took out a gray scroll covered with strange patterns from his pocket, sat cross-legged on the ground, and chanted a spell.

There was a gleam of hope on the faces of Jiamen and Leylin, and they barely cast their spells to block the attacks of the monsters.

"Finally forced out!" Leylin thought to himself.

Jiamen's weakness was real, but Leylin was faking it, but the situation just now was extremely critical, almost, Leylin couldn't help but activate the defense of the Fallen Star Pendant.

However, in Possain's view, both Leylin and Garmen were newly promoted third-class apprentices, and their spiritual and mana powers had been exhausted to their limit.

Jiamen even used the magic item several times.

As for Leylin? For a pharmacy apprentice to be able to support this far, it was somewhat beyond Posain's expectations.

Of course he didn't know that although Leylin had been promoted not long ago, with the help of the potion, his current mental power was actually a bit stronger than that of Bosa Yin, who had reached the standard for being promoted to a wizard.

There is even a defensive magic item hidden.

"A healing talisman, which was used up before, an offensive scroll, a contract scroll, and a magical item that can change into any shape, as a means of attack and defense at ordinary times!"

Leylin threw out the potion, chanted a spell, and panted heavily from time to time.

"Although Posain is a member of a big family, he is only an apprentice after all. It is incredible to have these things!"

Under the cover of violent spell fluctuations, Leylin secretly calculated Possain's remaining strength.

And tens of seconds later, Bosaine finally completed the opening of the witchcraft scroll. The original gray scroll was floating in the air at this time, exuding a circle of fiery red light.

"This kind of fluctuation! It's a first-level witchcraft! No wonder it took so long to activate!"

Leylin's pupils shrank, and the powerful energy fluctuations emanating from the scroll not only caused the strange creatures surrounding Leylin and the others to recede, but also faintly made Leylin and Jiamen have difficulty breathing.

Posain's family actually gave him a sealed first-level witchcraft scroll, as the last card to save his life! ! !

"It's really worthy of being one of the three major families of the college, rich and powerful!"

This kind of scroll sealed with a first-level witchcraft is not only expensive in material requirements, it is comparable to what an official wizard needs to perform a first-level witchcraft dozens of times, and it also needs a master alchemist who is proficient in witchcraft circles. It is expensive.

The value of each scroll is at least 100,000 magic stones or more! ! !

The price is expensive, causing trouble, and besides apprentices, official wizards are not very useful. For various reasons, the number of such scrolls is extremely rare. Only large wizard families like Lilitel can use them internally. Favorite one or two.

After paying so much price, the power of the scroll is also extremely astonishing!

Circles of fiery red fluctuations continued to spread out, and the scroll burned automatically in the light.

In the bright yellow flames, a huge golden three-legged bird appeared directly.

The three-legged bird combed its feathers with its beak very smartly, and made a few clear calls from time to time.

It actually seems to be the same as a real bird, and there is a bit of wisdom in the black eyes, as if possessing intelligence.

"Go!!!" Bosain's face was snow-white, his lips were dry and cracked, and a few drops of sweat fell from the corners of his eyes, but there was an extremely excited look in his eyes, and he pointed at the doll opposite.

It seems that performing a formal witchcraft in advance gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

"No! Don't come here! Alice is so scared!"

The rag doll on the opposite side stepped back three steps in a row, and a fearful expression appeared on its doll-like face, as if the little girl had met a bad guy.

But Leylin and the others were completely unmoved.

Following Possain's order, the flaming three-legged bird spread its wings, with flames burning on its bright yellow wings, and flew around the three of Possain directly.

A few bean-sized flames leaked over the activated tables, chairs and cabinets.

boom! ! ! Groups of bright yellow flames burned directly, and all kinds of tables, chairs and benches were turned into a pile of black ashes in the flames.

"Chirp!!!"

The golden three-legged bird uttered a high-pitched cry, crossed the air, and flew directly in front of the doll.

The bright red hard tapered mouth aimed at the doll and gently pecked it! ! !

"Ah!!!" The rag doll Alice screamed in horror, and a bright yellow flame burned directly on her body.

"Save Alice, Alice is very good..."

The doll directly fell to the ground, and stretched out a hand towards Leylin and the others, pleading in its voice.

Leylin and Jiamen turned their heads away, a sick look flashed in Posain's eyes, and he kept stirring the flames.

The bright yellow flame continued to burn, and finally burned the entire doll to ashes.

"Okay!" Bosain turned his head and aimed at Leylin and Garmen, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Leylin's heart skipped a beat, and his hands unconsciously touched the bottom of his neck.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, the three-legged bird sang, and it directly turned into the gray scroll just now, and fell to the ground.

Snapped! ! !

The gray scroll directly turned into fly ash and dissipated in the surroundings.

Seeing that the power of the witchcraft scroll was exhausted, Posain's face became extremely ugly, but he still squeezed out a blunt smile:

"Okay! The monster has been dealt with, let's find a way out..."

Just when Leylin was about to say something, there was another loud noise. There was a sudden movement on the wall behind the doll, a hole was opened, and a straight passage appeared.

On the wooden boards on the wall, there is also a line of cursive ancient Byron writing:

The heirs who can get here will have the opportunity to obtain my inheritance—Nuoke Gulatu Faser

"Nuoke Gulatu Fasil, is that the name of the wizard who left behind the inheritance?" There was a hint of longing and curiosity on Jiamen's face.

On the other side, Possain repeatedly chanted the name of Nuoke Gulatu Fasser, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he was quickly restrained.

But being watched by Leylin who had been secretly watching him, he knew that Posain must have remembered the identity represented by this name.

"I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, but it's very vague!" Leylin was also rubbing his head at this time, with a "confused" look on his face.

"No matter who it is, it must be an official wizard! His inheritance! It will definitely allow me to be promoted!" Jiamen rushed into the passageway with excitement on his face.

"Follow!" Possain and Leylin quickly followed behind Jiamen.

After passing through the passage, Leylin and the others came to a place like a study.

There are tall bookshelves all around, but there is not a single book on it, which makes Leylin secretly call it a pity.

And on the big table in the middle, there is a black box neatly placed.

Behind the desk, there is a chair and a weird oil painting.

The oil painting depicts a strange badge logo - countless strange runes, forming a black snake, and the black snake holding its own tail, forming a circular pattern!

"I seem to have seen this sign somewhere!" Leylin felt a little puzzled in his heart, but he immediately threw it away.

"It seems that this is the place where the Crimson Great Wizard arranged the inheritance. This wizard is quite merciful, and the traps he arranged are all below the strength of an official wizard. Otherwise, as long as the difficulty is increased a little, we will all die here! "

Leylin felt a little lucky to have Jiamen and the others come together, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to get here alone.

"Isn't there still a wizard called 'Wonuo'? Where are his traces?" Leylin thought of a question in his heart, but he quickly left it behind.

Because the situation on the scene has changed drastically!

After seeing the black box placed in the middle of the desk, Posain and Garmen began to breathe heavily.

boom! ! !

A silver-white long sword suddenly appeared in Bosain's hand, and he slashed at Jiamen.

A vine armor appeared on Jiamen's body for defense, but a gap was cut by the long sword, and blood gushed out of his arm.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The three of them immediately moved away from each other for a certain distance.

"Sure enough, in the end, do you still have to turn your face?" Jiamen covered his arms and let out a wry smile.

Looking at Jiamen like this, Leylin suddenly remembered that when they set off together, Jiamen didn't ask them to sign any contract. It seemed that they had already anticipated the final event.