"My lord ancestor, you can't let him go so easily! He is the man behind the attack on our Farrell family and the downfall of Grandpa Damion!"
At this time, the young wizard who had fallen to the ground immediately cried out.
"Oh?!" Leylin frowned slightly, and the black flame flashed, and it had already teleported to the side of the young man.
"The injury on your chest was taught to you by Tuhun, right?"
With just a glance of his eyes, he knew everything about the other person like the back of his hand.
"Yes! I have been hit by the soul plague of the Soul Slaughtering Cult, and the venom of the miasma spider!" The young man's face was a little ashen, but flushed with excitement.
"It's just a small problem!" Leylin moved his fingers, and the bandages on the opponent's chest fell off automatically, revealing the tangled muscles and terrifying wounds.
"Be patient!" Leylin casually opened a tube of blood-red medicine, causing drops of medicine to continuously fall into the opponent's wound.
"Ah..." A trace of white smoke rose up, causing the young man to cry out in pain.
Immediately, the black air flow was dispelled from the wound, traces of granulation grew wildly, and the wound was actually healing rapidly.
"Huh?!" Darren Lai who was not far away couldn't help but say in surprise: "This speed is faster than a third-level healer! Could it be the legendary ancient healing potion?!"
"Huh? Not honest!"
Leylin was not interested in explaining Darrenley's question, but Avic on the other side made another move.
boom!
Numerous temple javelins burning with platinum flames emerged from around the opponent, shooting towards Leylin like a thousand arrows.
And Aiweik himself spread his huge wings and soared into the sky.
"Be quiet for me! Didn't you understand?"
Leylin's face sank, and the aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than the aura on Avic's body descended. The invisible ripples spread out, directly causing those javelins to explode in mid-air, turning into light spots and dissipating.
And after seeing Leylin's performance in mid-air, Avik screamed strangely, spread his wings and was about to run away.
"Come down!" Leylin pulled his right hand, and Avic, who was surrounded by a flash of white light, screamed, and fell to the ground.
Clap! Clap! The two wings on his back were forcibly pulled out by an invisible force, with flesh and blood on the tail, and two long wounds emerged from his back, blood gushing like a spring.
And the beam of light cage that blocked this area before also made an unstoppable sound, and exploded section by section.
"..." The young man who had healed from his chest injury and stood up was staring blankly at this scene. It wasn't that he wasn't surprised, but that what happened today was far beyond his ability to bear, and he was numb now. .
First of all, he kept hearing the urging voice in his heart during the escape, which made him modify his previous escape plan and rushed all the way to Terry Jones City.
Then he was overtaken by the Soul Slayer Cult here, and before the other party could strike, the even more terrifying third-level wizard Avik appeared again. With the grievances between the two sides, the young man would rather fall into the hands of the Soul Slaughter Sect , and didn't want to see Avic's face again.
But the matter was not over yet. Just when he thought it was over, something even more bizarre happened. The ancestor of the Farrell family, the genius wizard Leylin who had disappeared for hundreds of years, unexpectedly reappeared, and He defeated Aiweik with an absolute advantage when he appeared on the stage!
The young man looked at Avic, who was lying on the side like a dead dog, with a stiff face, and strongly doubted whether the other party was just a clone, or simply a liar.
When did the peak wizards on the south coast and the third-level wizards become so weak
"Perhaps, it's not that the opponent is too weak, but that the ancestor is too strong?"
The young man looked at Leylin's masked face, and there was reverence in his eyes. He was also present when Avic's power erupted before. He had a deep understanding of the opponent's power, and he could only be like an ant under the domain. be butchered.
But Leylin defeated the opponent with a wave of his hand. How big is the gap
"Your injuries are all right now, and what's your name?"
Facing this junior, Leylin had a rare gentleness and closeness on his face.
"I... My name is Krupp! I am the descendant of Audi..." Krupp also knew that Leylin would definitely not be interested in his family tree, so he directly reported to Leylin's generation.
"Audi?! Was it after I left?" Leylin rubbed his chin.
"Yes! He is your younger brother, born two years after you set off..." Krupp watched Leylin's face carefully, and then pointed at Avic: "My lord ancestor! He once sent people to attack Our Farrell family almost uprooted our family from the Cory Islands, only a few blood descendants escaped under the protection of Grandpa Damion, you must avenge us!"
When he said this, Krupp clenched his fists tightly, and there were even tears in his eyes.
"Don't worry!" Leylin nodded. After hearing the news that the Farrell family was almost wiped out, he was strangely not angry, as if he was listening to someone else's story. Even he himself was a little surprised by this state.
Immediately, Leylin immediately thought of the reason. After all, he is an intelligent body from another world, not the original playboy Leylin.
Moreover, since he has a chip himself and is a master of the soul, there are no bloody things such as mixing soul fragments and retaining the original emotions of the body.
The original Leylin's soul had been annihilated long ago, leaving no trace at all, and it couldn't have any influence on this Leylin.
Therefore, after hearing that the Farrell family was almost wiped out, Leylin only nodded slightly, expressing that he knew about it.
However, mood swings are nothing but fluctuations. As a person who inherited the other party's body and blood, Leylin felt that he still had to do some things.
Therefore, Krupp and Darrenley felt the surrounding temperature suddenly drop almost instantly.
call!
On the opposite side, Avic, who was like a dead dog, heard constant slight explosion sounds, as if he was directly strangled by the neck by an invisible force, and was hung in front of Leylin.
"I said… "
Leylin's eyes blinked lightly, Avic's face flushed red first, his throat gurgled, and then his body twitched, the blood on his face quickly faded, turning into dead ashes.
In this short moment, Leylin crippled the opponent's original mental power, turning Avic into a slightly stronger ordinary person.
"You are so courageous! How dare you violate the unspoken rules of the entire south coast and take revenge on my family!"
Leylin's palm was grasping falsely, and the crackling sound was still being transmitted from Avic's body, and the bones were automatically shattered inch by inch, but Avik himself remained awake in a weird way, and could only face this pain alone. Blood and fragments of teeth soon spilled from the opponent's mouth.
"For this kind of thing, I think it is necessary to set up a benchmark to warn future wizards!"
A thin bloody thread was pulled out from the opponent's body, floating in front of Leylin.
"Let me see!" A trace of blood-red light emerged from Leylin's eyes, several translucent windows were opened in front of him, and there were faint figures inside.
"Woooo..." After seeing these figures, Avic immediately became agitated, his body trembling unceasingly, and the eyes that looked at Leylin turned into pleading expressions.
But Leylin didn't care about these things at all: "Well, although you don't have a direct bloodline, there are still quite a few sidelines, are they your brothers and sisters?"
Avic didn't reply, because his tongue had been bitten to pieces long ago, if it wasn't for Leylin deliberately hanging his life, he might have died long ago.
But for Avic, he would rather die early than face what comes next.
"You know, what about me! I rarely use curse-like witchcraft. It's not that I'm not familiar with it, but I think this kind of witchcraft is very troublesome. Not only is the preparation work cumbersome, but more importantly, it has backlash!"
However, Leylin said as if chatting with ordinary friends, "However, it's different here, some first-level and second-level wizards, and even mortals, even if it's a backlash, it's nothing to me..."
While speaking, Leylin took out a large amount of materials from the space skin and carved them into a strange rune altar on the ground.
"Take the bloodline as the line, trace all the branches..."
Leylin chanted a terrifying curse in an ancient tone.
"Your blood will become the source of the curse!" After a few rituals, under Avic's desperate gaze, Leylin directly took part of his blood with a wolf-head dagger, and threw it on the altar.
"Wow..." A lot of shrill and terrifying cries came from the altar, and there was a distorted face with two extremely hollow eyes, howling and throwing itself into the air.
"Go!" Leylin snapped his fingers.
Buzz... An invisible wave spread, and immediately, in a round mirror in front of Leylin, a golden-haired male wizard suddenly changed his face, his body was covered with green sarcoma, and immediately the sarcoma exploded, overflowing a large amount of water. The corrosive liquid turned his whole body into a pile of bones while howling.
In another picture, black smoke is everywhere in the castle, and from time to time, stumps and broken arms are constantly thrown out of the black fog.
"Woooo..." Avic lowered his head, but at this moment, in his eyes, there was only endless resentment besides the ashes.
"Don't you think it's over?" Seeing him like this, Leylin laughed a little.
"Soul pumping!"
A translucent phantom was pulled out from Avic's forehead by Leylin.