Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

"Nicholas VII?" After listening to Nicholas's self-introduction, Ryan had vaguely guessed something in his heart. Usually, no matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to use this royal name. Looking at this, it is obvious that this Nicholas has too many people who do not. Know things.

"You are Ryan?" A blood warrior who was about 50 years old, wearing a cloak of the Murkawi family emblem took a step forward and said loudly: "I have heard your name. It is said that you are very much among humans. A powerful existence, very good, I can drink your blood today, and I will definitely be able to bring my strength to the realm of a duke!"

Before Ryan had spoken, the blood girl Amelia hiding in his collar nervously reminded him: "Be careful, he is my father De Silva, who has been in the realm of Marquis 200 years ago! Next to him is Parmond, the chief warrior of our Murkawi family. It is said that he is the most likely warrior of our family to be promoted to the realm of Duke, and he is still very young, only 300 years old..."

Ryan didn’t comment on Amelia’s words, but looked up and down at the patriarch of the Murkawi family. Even if the blood race was promoted to the duke, even if he entered the realm of legend, this guy had reached the peak of the marquis. Reaching the top level of the Great Magister is similar, except that the speed of the blood race is as fast as lightning, and the same strength humans can't compete with the warriors of the blood race. Therefore, the strength of this de Silva is enough to fight against a legendary powerhouse. As for the strength of Balmond behind him, even a little stronger than De Silva, he is also an enemy that should not be underestimated.

Ryan didn't say much, his eyes swept over De Silva and Barmond several times, and then he turned to the three druid masters who had been transformed by the dark ritual.These druid masters themselves are rare warriors. After being transformed, their strength has greatly increased. Now fighting within the envelope of the Forbidden Curse "Undead Scourge" is an infinite advantage. I believe that the three of them will be enough to fight The two legendary powerhouses confronted each other.

As for the two enemies wearing Lich robes next to them, Ryan couldn’t see their strengths for a while, but since Nicholas arranged for them to besiege him, they would be no better than the druid master over there. We are worse, maybe even stronger.

Ryan looked around, and finally focused his gaze on Nicholas who occupied Senat’s body. Now the Lich Lord’s body has completely changed, and the thick black fog surrounding Senat’s bones has completely materialized. It looks like an ordinary person's skin at all, except that the color is black.But what surprised Ryan the most was not these, but the substantial black fog, because Ryan had clearly felt the magical energy contained in it, and he knew it after a little thought, the lich in front of him The lord actually used pure energy to condense a body for himself, if it weren't for the bones of Senat, I'm afraid he would no longer be afraid of the restraint of light magic.

"Ryan, all of you are a treasure. Your blood will promote our blood friends to the realm of the blood prince, and your body will be used to transform into a powerful skeleton golem. As for your soul, my The teacher will personally make it into a powerful magic weapon, haha! A magic weapon that uses the soul of a legendary powerhouse as a sacrifice, even if it can use it to release the forbidden spell magic!" Nicholas gushed.

Ryan remained calm. He knew that Nicholas said this was nothing more than disturbing his mind, so naturally there was no negative emotions such as anger. Now he is trapped, and if he wants to retreat, he must keep at all times. Calmness, only in this way can you maximize your own strength and seize the fleeting opportunity.

Looking at the enemies around him, Ryan quickly turned his mind, and immediately figured out a way to deal with it. He laughed, interrupted Nicholas, and said loudly: "It's useless to say more, or just come to fight. One. Right nine, um, let's go together, it's easier!"

"Hahahaha!" Ryan's words caused Nicolas, De Silva and others to laugh wildly. They all know Ryan's strength is very high, but now he is under a heavy siege, but now he is so arrogant that he intends to fight against him with his own strength. Famous player, is he crazy?

"What? Afraid?" Ryan waited until the enemy's laughter was about to end, and suddenly said such a sentence, and this sentence also immediately aroused the anger of the two blood warriors. Once upon a time, the noble blood family was now affected by others. Contempt, where does this put the pride of the patriarch and the first fighter of the Murkawi family?

"Asshole, take it to death!" Barmond roared, and his figure suddenly became blurred. His body had already cut through the air barrier at high speed and threw himself in front of Ryan.At the same time, De Silva's figure suddenly appeared, appearing behind Ryan's left side, and the two forces faintly formed a flanking force.

Ryan did not show any panic. Instead, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. No matter the blood, the druid master, or those damn bones, their strength can not be underestimated, but Ryan believes that these guys will never be underestimated. Cooperating may have been drilled beforehand.In other words, once they attacked together, there would inevitably be problems in coordination, such as the sequence and timing of the shots. These may only be a short moment, but for Ryan, it is enough.

When Barmond’s nail-covered claws had caught in front of Ryan’s neck, he suddenly felt that the environment around him had changed drastically. He was no longer above the central square of Seck City, but in the vast ocean of stars. Among.Barmond thought it was Ryan's illusion. He closed his eyes and continued to attack according to the previously remembered position. He believed that as long as he broke the human magician's neck, everything in front of him would disappear.

However, to Bamond’s surprise, his body speed became slower and slower. The stars around him were not just illusions. He could clearly feel the power emanating from every star. These forces are not very strong individually, but they are intertwined one after another, but they form a tight big net, which envelops Barmond tightly. This is also what Barmond seems to fall. The movement of the fish entering the fishing net is greatly restricted, and the speed naturally becomes more and more slow.