Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

"It's you?" The voice sounded again, but this time the members of the Six Arrow Mercenary Corps quickly distinguished that it was the sound made by the mysterious man in black armor sitting on the throne.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Bury, the head of the Six Arrows Mercenary Group, took a step forward and asked loudly.The whole palace kept echoing: "Who is it? Who is it? Here? Here?"

When these echoes slowly disappeared, the mysterious man in black armor spoke. His voice was extremely thick and seemed to have supreme majesty: "You don't need to know!"

"Then why did you let us here?" Bury asked.

"My will," said the mysterious man in black armor disdainfully: "It's an order. Do you need a reason?"

These words angered Daphne, who could not find a place to vent. She suddenly jumped out from behind Mark and shouted: "What are you? Dare to say such things?"

"Humph!" The mysterious man in black armor snorted coldly, with a hint of murder in his tone.

"Wait!" Bury's hands kept bending his bows and arrows, unable to greet Daphne. He quickly took a few steps to stand in front of Daphne, and prepared to use a few words to ease himself and the man in black armor. The relationship between the mysterious person, after all, the opponent's friend or enemy is unknown. If the opponent does not have the kind of grace of the Lion magician, and suddenly kills, I am afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

"Now we have arrived," Bury motioned to Tedane to protect Daphne with his eyes, and then said to the mysterious man in black armor, "Can you tell me?"

"One-on-one, defeat me or die!" The mysterious man in black armor seemed to be a little impatient, and threw out these words coldly.

"Fuck you!" Mark, who had a bad temper, couldn't help it anymore. He roared and raised his weapon without asking for instructions. He wanted to face the mystery who was sitting on the high platform. People rushed over.

Unexpectedly, Mark only took a step forward and was firmly held by someone. He turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that Ellendor came first and grabbed his arm.In anger, Mark struggled to free himself, but remained motionless.The burly Mark was taken aback for a moment. He did not expect that Allendo, who was much thinner than himself, had such a huge power in his body.

"You..." Mark didn't understand why Elendo wanted to stop himself. He just opened his mouth, but was immediately interrupted by Ellendor in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Mark turned his head and looked around. There were countless passages on the walls around the palace that were exactly the same as when they first entered. A large number of gargoyles rushed into the palace like a tide, slowly pushing towards his group.

The members of the six arrows mercenary group immediately formed a group and moved cautiously towards the high platform.The reason for moving in that direction is because there is no gargoyle on the other side, and those gargoyles from other directions seem to be very afraid of the mysterious man sitting on the throne of the high platform.

Soon, the huge palace was full of black-suppressed gargoyles. Unexpectedly, those gargoyles did not attack the six arrows mercenary group and others, but lined up neatly in a square array, standing quietly high. Ten meters away from the station.

Ryan and Allendo looked at each other. There were too many gargoyles in front of them. I was afraid that the number was already tens of thousands. If they were to preemptively destroy hundreds of gargoyles, they would definitely suffer from the remaining gargoyles Of course, Ryan himself and Ellendor were not afraid of attacking with all their strength, but under the melee, it was absolutely impossible to protect the other companions of the Six Arrow Mercenary Group, and the price was too great.

Many opinions of Ryan and Ellendor were agreed upon in eye contact. The mysterious man on the high platform seemed to have his intention to call himself, so let's take a look at the development of the situation first.

"One to one," the mysterious man on the high platform throne said again, his tone full of impatientness: "Victory over me or die."

"I'm coming!" Mark strode out of the defense circle of the six arrow mercenary regiments with his warhammer in both hands.

"Mark!" Bury was shocked and quickly stopped him, but Mark turned a blind eye. He roared at the mysterious man on the throne of the high platform, and rushed forward at full speed.

The distance of tens of meters passed quickly, and Mark strode up the steps leading to the high platform. He glanced at the mysterious man still sitting on the throne, and his heart was even more angry, and he roared again. Then he leaped high, and smashed the mysterious man in black armor with his hammer unstoppable.

The mysterious man still stayed still, but just raised his left hand lightly, blocking the trajectory of Mark's hammer.Mark's powerful blow was so lightly blocked that he could no longer move forward.

"Ah!" Mark tried to press down the mysterious man's left hand with both hands, his forehead was exposed and his complexion was grim, but the warhammer still didn't move.

"Huh!" The mysterious man said disdainfully: "I can't help myself."

After speaking, the mysterious man pinched his left hand with five fingers, and Mark's warhammer was immediately crushed to pieces.Mark was too late to regain his momentum, and pierced towards the mysterious man. The mysterious man flicked his left hand and knocked Mark into the air. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and a red mark was drawn in the air.

"Mark!" Daphne let out a scream, and Tedion also moved and ran in the direction Mark flew out.

"Swish~wish~wish~" The three white-tailed feather arrows flew towards the mysterious man's head almost in a straight line. This is because Bury worried that the mysterious man was chasing after flying Mark. Mark was already seriously injured and lost. With weapons, they have completely lost their defensive capabilities. If they are attacked again, they will be killed on the spot.

The mysterious man in black armor was still sitting on the throne, as if these three feather arrows were not threatening to him. When the feather arrows were about to fly in front of him, the mysterious man moved his left arm and blocked him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The sharp feather arrow hit the armor on the arm, making a crisp sound, and fell to the ground, leaving the mysterious man unscathed.

The mysterious man in black armor put down his arms, and the place on the helmet where his face should have been exposed has been shrouded in a black mist, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"If you only have this level, it would disappoint me too much." The mysterious man's tone revealed a disappointed tone: "Does it mean luck that you defeated so many guards?"

Ryan’s pupils shrank rapidly, and his eyes became a straight line. The strength of the mysterious man is still unknown, but the black armor he wears has such a defensive ability, I'm afraid today...