Abe the Wizard

At this time, no sacrifice had been found that the skeletons entering the search were all green, although it was not obvious in the green fog.

“I don't see any human wizards!” There are constant voices coming from the fog.

“What's the matter, I'm poisoned!” Suddenly a sacrifice cried out.

“Me too, my god, what poison!” Another sacrificial scream of horror.

“What's the matter? What happened?” The gray robe sacrifice asked aloud.

At this time, the fog and dust were already very thin, gradually he could see the surrounding situation, he saw the sacrifice coming together, several had fallen to the ground, and his body was constantly twitching.

On the other hand, the skeletons that had previously entered were still standing, and the fire of the soul was constantly shaking, seemingly extinguishing at any moment.

“Poisoning!” The gray robe sacrifice is also very boring, how can it be poisoned.

Apart from individual strong spells, ordinary spells can be done without harming the practitioner, just as some wizards, in order to practice spells, excite firebombs in their hands to play.

For the practitioner, the spell will not harm himself, and in order not to accidentally injure the companion, the practitioner will generally mark the companion, so that no accidental injury will occur.

And so did the gray robe sacrifice, which he tagged all the other nineteen sacrifices, but poisoned them with poison fog.

At this point, the gray robe sacrifice suddenly found that his own body also showed signs of poisoning, the nerves in his body were numb at a rapid rate, his muscles began to feel helpless, and his breathing began to become impatient.

“I'm poisoned too!” The Gray Robe Sacrifice thought that a bottle of medicine had appeared in his hand, which was an antidote, and he had a great deal of research into poison for a long time.

This poison, which quickly loses muscle strength and causes respiratory stress, is a nerve-directed poison, and the antidote in his hand is designed for this poison.

Resisting the feeling of helplessness, he poured the medicine into his mouth, but something disappointed him and the antidote showed little effect.

One thing he had understood by that time was that he was dealing with this human sacrifice, which surpassed a famous sacrifice such as him playing with poison in terms of poison.

The gray robe sacrifice wanted to cry out loud and let the wolf cavalry outside the perimeter save him, but his voice only made a faint sound because of the weakness of the throat muscles.

Don't say it's a werewolf cavalry outside the perimeter, it's hard for him to hear himself.

His best hope now is for the dust and fog to disperse quickly. With these fogs, the wolf cavalry outside can't even come to investigate. Only after the fog is completely dispersed can the wolf cavalry see what he is doing.

Abel was looking cold at the gray robe sacrifice in front of him. He had not moved since then. I had no idea that the gray robe sacrifice had been sent to him on his own initiative.

As he remained invisible, the gray robe sacrifice did not find him close to Abel because he had never moved.

Abel looked at the three pieces of bone shield dancing around him. The body in the gray robe wrapped in clay stone demons. His heart could not help but envy the defense of sacrifice. The bone shield could resist physical attacks equivalent to defense value, while the body wrapped in clay stone demons could entrust most of the spells to clay stone demons.

The difficulty now before Abel is that, although the gray robe sacrifice is poisoned, looking at the dust and fog around him will immediately dissipate completely. If he is not killed in a short time, it will be difficult to kill the gray robe sacrifice on the spot when the wolf cavalry outside the perimeter finds out.

Perhaps this gray robe sacrifice slowly loses his life because of poisoning until he dies, but perhaps the Orc has something special to detoxify and can save him.

Because this poison was just synthesized by Abel and has never really been used, he doesn't know how powerful it is.

“This is the guy who commanded the werewolves to attack me!” Abel thought of his wolf at this moment, and his heart was hard, and the ‘steel’ sword in his hand had a dark golden temper, and a grey shadow attached to it in the temper, which was the power of space.

Now only this method is the fastest way to kill gray robe sacrifice, so he activates the power of space directly.

The force of space passed easily through the three-sided bone shield, which instantly dissipated into a light spot in the sky, and then the clay stone demon did not last for half a second, which dissipated into a piece of dust.

The force of space cut off the head of the gray robe sacrifice, until the dead gray robe sacrifice didn't understand, why the multi-defense was not even held for a second directly by the captain.

Abel's spiritual strength swept over the gray robe sacrifice, picked the tip of the ‘steel’ sword in his hand, picked out a section of the gray robe sacrificing his finger bones, and then picked up his staff as well.

But Abel just swept it and destroyed it at will. The attributes of the sceptre were not good. The key was that the sceptre was made of the skeleton of a human wizard. The attributes were good, and he couldn't have used it, so it was destroyed directly.

He looked again at the severed head, a dry werewolf, who seemed to have nearly eroded his muscles with only skin directly attached to his face.

Sacrifice was a terrible profession. Abel thought, inevitably, of his first use of the ‘Skull Rehabilitation' spell in that year. If he hadn't had the golden temper, he would have become like this. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Abel then released the black wind from the Space Beast Ring, and through the last cloak of poison fog, he jumped on the black wind, but as soon as it stopped, he and the black wind automatically became invisible.

He instantly disappeared through the chain of souls and remained invisible with the black wind because the whole process was‘ instantaneous movement 'in use and no physical movement had taken place.

The black wind is very similar to the Wolf King, but it is much stronger, but at this time of night, no one can detect the difference, and the ability of the black wind is much better than that of the Wolf King.

At this time, in the siege of the 5,000 Wolf Cavalry, he still trusted the Black Wind. Though the Wolf King was doing well, the Black Wind drank so much ‘soul medicine’ that it had long gone beyond the ranks of the ordinary Wolf King.

The black wind has stood in the center of the Wolf Cavalry after three ‘momentary moves', as Abel instructed.

He wouldn't just leave, and now those sacrifices are poisoned and defenceless, and these werewolf cavalry soldiers are in a dense formation, which is a rare opportunity.

"Frost Nova" is a witch's close-knit spell that focuses on itself and attacks all enemies within a certain range around it.

This was the spell used by Abel's left hand at the time, while his right hand replaced the "Leaf" staff, and a "Fireball" was thrown by him at the nearest great wolf cavalry commander about 10 meters from him.

"Frost Nova" is not very powerful, but Abel is surrounded by ordinary wolf cavalry, which is the weaker spell, and not what these ordinary wolf cavalry can bear.

This spell is controlled by the Druid Son's soul, while the Lord's soul is controlling the Fireball. At this time, he is wearing a mysterious headband. Four hundred and eighty meters is his range of attack.

Because Abel's attack was so sudden, it was almost instantaneous that a wolf cavalry was wrapped in ice cream and died on the ground, while the great wolf cavalry leader, 10 meters from him, was first struck by the 'Frost Star'. Although only slightly injured, he was protected by fighting armor, he was slowed down by ice cream.

Just in the meantime, a 'fireball' has flown to the Great Wolf Cavalry Commander, who, while trying to escape, was slowed down by the 'Frost Nova' and led by Abel's spiritual power.

‘Fireball' directly blew up the Great Wolf Cavalry Commander's defense, causing him serious injuries.

Yet these are not over, and Abel is almost continuously using the 'Frost Nova’, and the ‘Fireball’ in his right hand has not stopped.

He is now completely out of his power savings, more than 2,000, which will allow him to explode unimaginable forces in a short period of time.

The black wind connects with his soul and moves quickly to the Great Wolf Cavalry Leader, who was severely injured by slowing down and blowing up with the Fireball. The claws are drawn across the neck of the Great Wolf Cavalry Leader, by which time all defenses of the Great Wolf Cavalry Leader have been lost and the tracheal vessels have been grabbed directly.