"My lord! Maybe you have overestimated the strength of your subordinates. All my subordinates combined are not scary enough for Tolan to kill with one hand..."
A wry smile appeared on Damans' face.
He felt that it was necessary for him to explain the situation clearly to the other party. Even if the other party was a blood noble and a special commissioner from the headquarters, he couldn't let him accompany him to die!
"your people?"
Leylin was a little speechless, just relying on those first-level and second-level guys outside, and even apprentices to make up the number? I'm afraid they can't even enter this witch formation.
After all, the opponent is in charge of intelligence collection, and Leylin has never been optimistic about battles.
"Leave all these to me, you just need to take care of your people!"
Leylin said something coldly, and his body slowly floated into the air.
Immediately, a powerful and icy wave filled the entire venue like a mountain pressing down.
"This! This! This!"
Damans stared at Leylin, his eyes protruding a little. From his perception, the aura on his body was very weak. Leylin, who was similar to him, suddenly turned into a ferocious monster!
Terrifying energy fluctuations continuously gathered on the other party, breaking through the third-level limit almost in the blink of an eye, and going all the way up, to the point that even he couldn't guess.
"This lord, I am afraid that he is not the kind of dandy blood nobleman, but a real big man!"
Damanshi's eyes lit up. If he gets in touch with Leylin, his future will be prosperous, and even the ideal of revitalizing the family may be realized.
"Marquis! This lord must have the title of Marquis! He is the real high-level person in the organization!"
Damans clenched his fists, his face flushed a little.
The blood in his body actually had the urge to kneel down after Leylin completely let go of the suppression.
This terrifying sense of majesty was not even given to him by the same Marquis before.
Leylin didn't pay attention to what the people below thought.
Because he let go of his breath suppression, he has now been discovered by the other party.
At this time, a forest in front of him was suddenly shrouded in mist. It was obvious that the other party had also taken some measures.
"Which wizard is outside? We are just a hidden organization here, and we do not accept visits and transactions from outsiders!"
A large amount of brilliance burst out, forming a huge defensive light film. Various runes flickered on it, and it was not easy to mess with at first sight. Coupled with the firm words of the other party, if a wizard who found this place by accident would usually choose to retreat .
It's a pity that Leylin is not an ordinary wizard, and even has a mission to exterminate them.
"Is it the Hand of Vengeance?"
Leylin stood faintly above the witch formation, and his voice was transmitted through the witch formation. This is the final confirmation, Leylin doesn't want to make any mistakes.
"The Warlock of the Ouroboros Ring?!"
A burst of detection light flashed, and the voice immediately became sharper. The hatred in it made even Leylin startle.
However, since it has been confirmed, it will be easy to handle.
There was indifference in Leylin's eyes. From his point of view, in this pure competition for interests, there is no right or wrong, only winners and losers.
At the same time, in the witch formation, above a building.
The witch who made the sound just now looked at a blood-red spar in her hand, with an extremely distorted expression on her face.
"Teacher, what's the matter?"
A witch who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bit of baby fat on her face, came to the side of the witch just now and asked.
"It's the Ring of Ouroboros, those damn warlocks have come here!"
The witch who spoke before had an appearance of about thirty or forty years old, with a bumpy figure, she should also be a beauty, but the huge cross-shaped scar on her face completely destroyed this beauty.
"The Ring of Ouroboros?"
The young witch gasped. In her consciousness, it was a name that could be equated with devils and monster lairs. All the warlocks in it were demons who ate people without spitting out their bones.
"This time the other party actually came here. I'm afraid the situation has reached a very dangerous point. When the time comes, I will hold the other party back, and you go alone!"
The witch with the scar turned her head and asked with an extremely solemn expression.
"I'll go first? What about Hulk, Fanny and the others?" Hearing this, the witch who was still like a child was startled.
"At this moment, how can I care about them?" The Scar Witch had a wry smile on her face, looking at the faintly chaotic crowd below.
"Unexpectedly, they found this place!" At this time, several other wizards also flew up, and an elderly male wizard with gray hair sighed.
"Fight with them! What are you afraid of?" It was another strong middle-aged wizard who spoke, but he was missing one eye and had a tiger's head on his head.
Rumble! ! !
But at this time, the entire witch formation trembled, and the defensive light film trembled violently.
The landslide-like scene immediately swept across this small resident, causing the faces of many wizards present to change greatly...
"The spiritual power of wizards can actually represent the limit of their witchcraft power..."
Outside the light film, Leylin spent his leisure time looking at the powerful defensive witch array on the ground.
A witch formation of this level, even if it was his previous level, would take some time to completely destroy it.
"Under 20 degrees, it is an apprentice level! From 20 degrees to 80 degrees, it is a first-level wizard. As for between 80 degrees and 200 degrees, it has reached the realm of a second-level wizard. As for more than 200 degrees, it is a third-level wizard. Category…”
"And once the power of witchcraft exceeds 300 degrees, even the third-level crystallized wizards will be afraid..."
Leylin muttered, mobilizing a complex witchcraft model that the chip had just transmitted to the sea of consciousness.
Numerous runes and unit structures, fit together perfectly on this mod, giving it the feel of a fine work of art.
And because he has already operated the chip simulation experiment many times before, now Leylin is performing it, as if he has practiced it thousands of times, and he is extremely proficient.
Rumble!
A large number of elemental tides formed, and even due to the excessive power of witchcraft, all the dark and fire particles in this area were evacuated in an instant, forming a situation similar to an elemental black hole.
The consumption of the third-level witchcraft is naturally not comparable to that of the first-level and second-level witchcraft, but the current momentum even Leylin is a little startled.
The terrifying energy didn't dissipate in the slightest, it was all concentrated in Leylin's palm, forming a little black light.
The space collapsed and seemed to be absorbed by that black light.
"Finger of Death!"
Leylin stretched out his hand and pointed out, a black light crashed into the defensive witch array.
"Finger of Death: Level 3 Witchcraft! Attributes: Darkness, Fire Concentrate a large amount of energy to form a piercing effect, with corrosion and burning attributes Power: 330-360 degrees!"
This witchcraft was naturally named by Leylin himself.
After abandoning the range-type attack, it condensed all its power to a point. The Finger of Death lived up to its name, and it could give any creature under the Morning Star Wizard the fate of death.
Of course, this also includes Leylin's bad taste, and it can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for his previous life.
Wave! Like puncturing soap bubbles, the originally powerful defensive witch array had no resistance in the face of the black death light, and immediately collapsed into pieces.
The thick fog dissipated, revealing the buildings behind, as well as the panic-stricken wizards.
"Tolan?!" Leylin looked at the main target this time, especially the scar on the opponent's face, which left a deep impression on him.
The opponent's injury is said to have been left during the previous killing. As a beautiful woman, the opponent can certainly remove the scar, but in order to remember the hatred, Tolan chose to keep the scar on his face.
This kind of person is often extremely cruel, and he is also the object of Leylin's attention.
"There is only one, Komoin Warlock? Or is it at the third level of liquefaction?"
Contrary to the happy expressions on the faces of other teammates, but when Tolan saw Leylin appearing alone, the expression on his face became more dignified, and there was even a hint of despair.
In the world of wizards, the strength of a single individual often exceeds the role of a collective.
And since the opponent dared to come alone, he had absolute confidence to kill them all here!
"This time it's a matter of life and death, we don't have to hold back, and the priority is to cover the retreat of the seeds!"
Tolland began to call the shots.
"Of course! I wanted to kill a few Komoin serpent warlocks a long time ago, peel off their skins, and make my own carpet!"
That tiger-headed witch said gloomyly, looking at Leylin without hiding any hatred.
"Besides Tolan, who is at the peak of liquefaction, are there two third-level wizards?"
There was a flash of light in Leylin's eyes, the chip was already collecting the opponent's data, and it was simulating all possible subsequent situations.
As for those apprentices? Leylin didn't pay attention at all.
"Since you are the Komoin Serpent Warlock, if you die here, those higher-ups will be heartbroken for a while!" Tolan's eyes turned blood red, and there was a liquid-like armor flowing on his body. The whole body is covered.
"Similarly, after losing you all, the hand of revenge should be quiet for a while!"
Leylin pushed back, "However, it seems that the field should be cleared before killing you all!"
"Clear the field! Not good! He wants to..."
Tolan's face changed drastically, and he was about to strike, but it was too late.
The terrifying phantom of the giant Komoin snake appeared behind Leylin.
"Poisonous guts!"
Since the blood in his body matured, the power of Leylin's sorcery talent has also increased. The power of the toxin attack has exceeded the limit of 200, reaching the third level.
At this level, even if the first- and second-level wizards below are prepared, it will be difficult to survive.
And now that the defensive witch array was breached, it was even more terrifying.