"No, he is my task this time!"
The second-level wizard of the Soul Slayer Sect flatly refused. Wasn't the reason why he came out to arrest this wizard
"You made a mistake. I am not negotiating conditions with you, but orders! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
But Avic didn't even bother to explain, and directly chose to do it.
The berserk power, with its domineering arrogance, turned into an illusory field of holy light and crushed it directly.
boom!
The pseudo-domain of the third-level wizards is almost an unsolvable existence for the wizards below the third level. Those soul-slaying believers melted in the holy light, their flesh and blood continued to dissolve, and they let out sharp screams.
"Master Gargamel will not let you go!"
The silver mental power around the second-level wizard flashed, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and he was about to escape far away.
"Noisy flies! Let Gargamel come to me!" Avic frowned, and grabbed the black mist with his right hand!
Boom! The infinite holy light condensed and turned into a giant claw burning with platinum flames, and grabbed the black mist in the palm of his hand. The platinum flames continued to flash, and the scream of the previous second-level wizard came from inside. Voice.
As the flame continued to burn, from time to time a black air flow overflowed from between the fingers, and the silver light of mental power gradually dimmed, and finally became silent.
In just a few seconds, the soul-slayer cultists who were so insolent just now and forced Da Renlai to nowhere just disappeared.
The holy light converged and turned into a gold-edged bachelor's cloak, which appeared behind Avic.
On the ground, Darrenley seemed to be in a daze, and he screamed after a long time: "It's Avic! Lord Avic! A third-level powerful wizard!"
For the white wizards, Avic is synonymous with light and justice.
Especially the powerful strength of the opponent, as well as the terrifying power, are the goals that these white wizards strive for all their lives.
"Are you a descendant of the Farrell family?"
Avic ignored Darren Riley and landed slowly, looking at the wizard on the ground as if he was looking at a dead person. His voice seemed to carry the cold air of thousands of years, which made people shudder.
"Hey... Another one!"
The sorcerer didn't even bother to move, maybe he knew that there was no hope of escaping from the third-level sorcerer.
"You're out of luck!" There seemed to be two fires in Avic's eyes.
"If you are caught by the Soul Slayer Cult, they will torture your soul for a hundred years at most, but I will torture your soul to death, extract all the blood, make blood induction magic items, and put Farrell His bloodline was completely severed..."
Avic seemed to be stating a very normal thing, but the murderous intent and cruelty in the words made Darrenle shiver.
"What's going on? Wasn't that young wizard hunted down by the Soul Slayer Cult? Why did he offend Lord Avic again?"
Darrenley's mind was still a little dizzy.
"Wait, Farrell family? I seem to have seen a description... In the Battle of Thorns and Iron Gate before the Third World War, Avic's only son, Jojona, seemed to have died at the hands of Leylin Farrell." , and Master Aiweik has lost the ability to produce descendants due to several previous transformations, and the two have formed a deadly feud since then... "
Darren Lai's good grades made her very familiar with this period of history, and she couldn't help but recite it.
But the consequence of this kind of thoughtlessness was that she was also stared at by Avic, and the chill in those eyes made her kneel down directly: "Hold... sorry! Lord Avic... I didn't mean to..."
"Ha... haha!" The wizard on the ground laughed wildly: "Avic, you have no children until you die, you deserve to be cut off!"
"Damn! Damn! Damn! You are all going to die!"
The scars were uncovered, causing all the muscles on Avic's face to twist, and traces of flames emerged around his body.
"Give me all to die!"
Surging rays of light suddenly erupted from his body. The milky white light of death could directly melt flesh and blood, making the wizard's death extremely painful.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Amidst the light, there was a burst of applause, which directly broke Avic's attack, causing him to turn his gaze to the other side.
It wasn't until this moment that he noticed the figure standing beside him. He was wearing a luxurious black bachelor's robe, with a mask on his face, and there was no aura fluctuation on his body, which made him ignore it before.
This discovery made him shrink his pupils, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. A wizard who can hide his aura so well is not a simple character no matter how you look at it.
"Who are you?" Avic stared at Leylin coldly. The more he looked at Leylin, the more he was sure that the other person's face was very familiar. The half of the face exposed under the mask was extremely familiar to him, but it seemed to envelope him. A layer of fog prevented him from remembering the name.
"Who am I? Avic, you should be the clearest!" Leylin smiled, and then turned his head to Darrenley to encourage him: "What you just said is very good!"
"This voice..." Avic's brows were furrowed, and the fog continued to clear away, as if he was about to see the deepest name.
"You are... you are Leylin Farrell!!!"
Suddenly, Avic's body trembled, and he came to his senses. Immediately, Leylin's face overlapped with the face in his memory, causing him to roar hysterically.
"Leylin Farrell?!" There were also two exclamations from the side, and the wizard on the ground looked at Leylin's figure, and there was faint excitement in his eyes.
And Darrenley was completely horrified: "He... he is the legendary poisonous king? The second-level powerhouse, the mastermind behind the third-tier wizard war—Leylin Farrell?"
Da Renlai covered his lips with his hands, and his thinking seemed to stagnate for a moment.
"Yes...he never seems to deny that he is that Leylin, but I wishful thinking that the other person has the same name..."
The scenes of getting along with Leylin before flashed one after another, and Da Renlai's face was as red as an apple.
"He... is very different from the legends!" Darenlai looked at Leylin's back, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
"Avic is a third-level wizard! Can Mr. Leylin..."
"Huh...huh...you are Leylin Farrell! This voice, and face shape, even if it's half of it, I won't admit it!"
Avic was panting heavily, his whole body convulsed like a goat, almost foaming at the mouth with excitement.
"You finally appeared! God bless you! I can finally... Finally, I can take revenge!"
Avic roared, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted continuously from his body, unexpectedly touching the level of crystallization faintly.
"Hatred can make people progress! It really is a very philosophical statement! Avic, you have improved a lot compared to last time!"
Although Avic's progress surprised Leylin, to him, it wasn't a big deal that everyone under the morning star was an ant.
"My lord! Be careful!" The terrifying third-level wizard domain pressed the previous wizard and Darren Lai to the ground like toads, and the young wizard couldn't help shouting at Leylin.
"It's useless to be careful! Jojona's hatred and waiting for such a long time to be tortured can only be completely washed away with all your blood!"
Avic roared, and the dazzling holy light continued to spread, forming a huge cage of light beams.
He had learned the lesson from the last chase. He knew that this Leylin was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. If he was not careful, he would escape. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, it is very important to limit the scope of the field in advance.
"Go to hell!"
After setting up the venue, Avic immediately started, and the scorching light instantly took shape in his hand, turning into a huge bow and arrow. In the middle of the bow and arrow was a statue of a goddess, which formed two huge wings. The two sections of the bowstring, the sacred breath is continuously transmitted from the bow and arrow.
A ray of light emerged, forming the bowstring, and as Avic pulled the bow and arrow apart, a terrifying wave formed instantly.
The platinum flame first condensed on his finger, and then continued to spread forward, forming a continuously burning flame arrow.
call out! An ear-piercing explosion sounded, and the flaming arrow shot out, leaving a dazzling white line in the air.
"Are you still paying special attention to far surpassing attacks? It seems that the lessons I gave you before are really profound!"
Leylin shook his head, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the flaming arrow.
Seeing this frivolous action, Avic's face sank, while undisguised worry appeared on the faces of the previous wizard and Darrenley.
"It's just... this level is far from enough!"
Ding! The flaming arrow collided with Leylin's finger, making a crisp sound.
Immediately, a scene that made Avic's face change drastically appeared, the flaming arrow was actually broken into two pieces, fell to the ground, burned the surrounding area into black suddenly, and then went out quickly.
"If you only have this ability, you will really disappoint me!"
Leylin smiled at Avic, and Avic kept backing away. Only now did he recall that the Leylin standing in front of him was no longer the second-level wizard who had to keep fleeing under him. up.
The other party is known as a top genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years on the entire south coast. Now that hundreds of years have passed, how far has the other party reached
"What level... have you reached now?"
Avic stepped back slowly, and two snow-white feathered light wings had spread out from behind him.
"This question is not important, you just need to die obediently..."
Leylin said that indifferently, matching his current attire, he looked very much like the rumored villain.