Abe the Wizard

Chapter 599: Eyes I Don't Like

Abel's sword was stabbed in a very precise manner, using two lightweight swords, but the damage done to the two great knights was consistent.

The long sword pierced from the Grand Knight's long open mouth, staggered all the bones, cut the trachea and blood vessels, then slightly picked again, and the tip of the sword eventually entered the Grand Knight's long back brain.

And Abel didn't want to expose his temper, so he put some spiritual power on the lightweight sword, and after stabbing it in the Great Knight's head, it swept across the Great Knight's head.

With 240 spiritual points, the Great Knight's Spiritual Strength is good for 24 points, more than ten times the spiritual power gap, this record sweeps directly into the brains of the two Great Knights.

The two great knights retracted their lightweight swords with Abel, and their eyes disappeared and their bodies shook and one fell on the horse.

The "bombardment” of two nuclear bursts of air, followed by two red columns of light, which, although only 10 meters high, suddenly appeared, stopped all weapons in their hands and put an end to the fighting.

The Grand Knight of Craig drove the horse back to Young Master Anthony, and the slight shield tremor in his hand illustrated his mood at the moment.

No one can stay calm at a time like this, it's two great knights, and I'm sure even the Browns will lose their strength if they lose them.

But at this point, the Great Knight of Craig was too busy thinking about these things, and now he's facing this terrible junior wizard.

And Anthony, who was just confident that his pride in his face had disappeared, replaced it with pale and cold sweat. He didn't understand how the battle had changed at a glance. Two great knights against a junior wizard were killed by the junior wizard with a light and long sword.

This very untrue feeling made Young Master Anthony feel like he had gone the wrong way since he was a child. At this time, he kept thinking about how the head of the family knew the faces of the two great knights after their death. Will the people in the family still treat him the way they used to?

Until then, he had no idea that he would be killed, because he was the Third Young Master of the Brown family, and nobody dared to kill him, even if he did anything wrong again.

“We admit we lost, and if you ask for anything, it's over!” Young Master Anthony's eyes flashed with hatred, especially Abel's eyes filled with hatred, and it was the witch who put him in this situation.

He never thought about it because of his greed. He just thought that the two great knights had been killed by Abel. This was a vengeance with the Browns, and the situation was faint, waiting for a chance to retaliate later.

“I don't like your eyes!” Abe looked at Young Master Anthony and said in silence.

At the end of the sentence, the Wolf King under him rushed out into a formation of a great knight chief, two junior wizards and five knight chiefs.

The Big Knight of Bodley revealed a slight strange colour in his eyes, because Abel's impact was very similar to that of the Knight's, the only difference being that the Knight's Strike required a fight, which had to be a knight with a fight, while Abel used it without a fight.

Yes, Abel was indeed using the Knight Strike, a knight's secret technique that greatly improves the speed of the ride, but he wasn't using the Knight Strike at this time, because he was using his strength instead of fighting, and using his precise control over power to achieve the same effect as using the Strike.

“How dare you!” The Great Knight of Craig looked across the street at Abel, a junior wizard with only two lightweight swords in his hand, but he had a demonic feeling, followed by the three youths of the Brown family he had to guard, who boosted his courage by drinking heavily.

Abel did not stop moving forward. As he passed by the Great Knight of Craig, the Great Knight of Craig quickly cut out five swords, which, from different angles, were almost the most powerful swords in his life.

Unfortunately, his five swords just let Abbott spin his body twice and flushed past his guardian, while the five knights were about to attack, but felt a blossom in their eyes. Then the five knights felt a pain in their wrists at the same time, and the long sword in their hands could no longer hold and fell to the ground.

And Abel's Wolf King didn't stop, and by then he had rushed into the presence of Young Master Anthony.

Young Master Anthony's ‘Ice Storm’ spell pattern just lit up in the hands of the Junior Wizard, and Abel's light sword had stabbed him in the heart of his spell pattern. The Junior Wizard was broken by the spell, and a counterphagocytic force made him spit blood and faint on the mount.

At this time, although Young Master Anthony wanted to inspire the spell, Abel struck a powerful force that had struck the Great Knight and wounded five Knight Chiefs, eventually breaking the magic gathered by the Junior Wizard, making him fail to draw the spell pattern twice in a row.

In the hands of a wizard called Genius, it was impossible, but it really happened.

Young Master Anthony, the genius, kept yelling, “I'm the third son of the Brown family, you can't kill me! ”

It's just that this voice has a crying cavity in it, and the spell in this genius's hand can no longer be painted because of the tremors that his body is afraid of.

“My Lord Wizard, please show mercy and the Browns will pay you fair compensation!” The Great Knight of Craig did not dare at this time to mean a single attack. He knew that it was useless to attack, and that Young Master Anthony was in front of this wizard, so long as the wizard had a light sword, he could have killed Young Master Anthony.

“The Browns?” Abel laughed coldly and said softly that the tone was full of laughter.

He swept his sword gently towards Young Master Anthony.

“Show mercy!” The Great Knight of Craig shouted with great horror.

Abel would not have cared for his cry. The light sword in his left hand did not directly stab Young Master Anthony, like the core children of these extended families, who had no protective items in their hands.

So the light sword on his left hand had been lightly carried around the neck and fingers of Young Master Anthony. A necklace and a ring had been added to the tip of the light sword. Then the light sword swept between the waist of Young Master Anthony and took away the space bag.

Young Master Anthony, who was frightened, couldn't figure out how his two passive defensive magic objects could let Abel know where they were and how they could be taken without being inspired.

He even wondered if someone around him had betrayed him, or if this was a game between the Great Knight of Craig and the Great Knight of Bodley he knew.

Until now, he had all sorts of conspiracies in his mind, as if the world was full of calculations.

Abel's left hand lightweight sword smoothly placed it in front of the saddle with three items, while the right-hand lightweight sword swept in front of Young Master Anthony's eyes, looking just a smooth sweep, in fact, stabbed twice in the sweep.

“Ah!" Young Master Anthony screamed, bleeding water in his eyes, he covered his eyes with his hands, one fell from the horse, rolled over the ground constantly, screaming.

“Young Master!” The Great Knight of Craig jumped off the horse and, holding onto Young Master Anthony, saw that Anthony's eyes had been punctured.

This wound is no longer a good possibility, unless a master's 'wound healer' can be found, it is no longer redeemable with gold coins and magic stones, so the wound is basically incurable.

“Lord Wizard, according to the noble prisoner of war provisions of the Treaty of Aristocracy, you should not harm the three Young Master of the Brown Family of Aristocracy!” The long voice of the Great Knight of Craig was filled with sad words.

“Are you prisoners of war? Did you surrender?” Abe heard the Great Knight of Craig and asked in a strange way.

“But you're so powerful, facing us so weak, is it important to be with someone who's not a prisoner?” The Great Knight of Craig was full of helplessness when he said that.

“I just don't like his eyes, the one who looked at me with his eyes, has gone to hell, you should be glad!” Abel sighed.