Hogwarts Blood Wizard

After a while, several black-robed wizards walked downstairs, carrying the bodies of their companions on their shoulders.

One of the black-robed sorcerers was in tatters. He limped when he went down the stairs. He looked at Adrian with a bitter look. He was very dissatisfied with Adrian's decoy behavior, but he didn't have the guts to attack. ..

Yadean's face was gloomy and water dripped. Since entering this black magic shop, it has only taken four people in a row in ten minutes, and others have been injured.

What made him most embarrassed was that until now, he hadn't even seen the figure of the attacker, and his only record was to blow up a powerful patron saint upstairs.

"Better don't let me catch you!" Yadean cursed fiercely, thinking about how to torture the other party.

When he was upstairs just now, Adrian had already figured out that Ralph and the others would only end up in such a trap when they were caught in the opponent's trap, that they were hacked to death by a bunch of kitchen utensils...

He clearly reminded these idiots not to touch anything!

Adrian scolded a few words secretly, but he also knew that Ralph still had some brains on weekdays, and this time he fell into the trap probably not only because of negligence.

The powerful Yadean, the strange guardian god, had personally experienced it before, and it was normal to be trapped in the first contact.

Fortunately, that thing was blown up by him. Using such a powerful spell would consume a lot of mana, and the other party may not be able to release it a second time.

"Brand...Sinfu... don't hurry up and help!" Yadean dragged a corpse down the stairs on his right hand and shouted outside.

The whole first floor was quiet, no one responded...

Adrian's face changed, and suddenly he felt a little uneasy. He hurriedly led everyone to the counter on the first floor, only to find that Brand and Sunfu were lying on the sidelines, not knowing their lives.

There seemed to be no scars on their bodies. In other words, in just a few minutes when they went up and down the stairs, Brand and Sunfu were easily resolved by the other party without even making any resistance...

Seeing this scene, the black-robed wizards couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath. They only felt a chill behind them. They looked suspiciously around the empty space, always feeling that something would rush out in the dim space and tear them to pieces... .

The two black-robed wizards waved their magic wands like a vent, and the rays of the spell passed through the void and hit the shelves, counters and glass covers, blowing these things into pieces.

Adrian also waved his magic wand to release an anti-curse, and the fluctuations of magic power swept around, but he didn't notice anything. The dim magic shop was still empty.

"Yad'an! This place is too weird, let's leave first..." One of them couldn't help but said.

Yadean's face was green, and he faintly felt that it was a mistake to come here this time!

"Take Brand and Sunfu, let's go!" Yadean squeezed the word out of his mouth with difficulty, and immediately decided to cancel this action. He was worried that everyone would suffer here if he continued.

When Adrian said these words, a strong sense of danger enveloped their hearts, as if they were locked in by a deadly poisonous snake.

Not far to their side, in an empty place, a slightly immature voice sounded.

"Thunderbolt exploded!"

The blazing fire light illuminates the dim black magic shop, and then the flame swells into a giant orange fireball, sweeping toward the black-robed wizards gathered together.

Adyan’s pupils shrank and his hair exploded, only to have time for him to wave his wand with all his strength, and a gray-black shield appeared not far in front.

The black-robed wizards beside him who are still able to act also cast spells desperately...

A magical barrier blocked the fireball's only path, and was crushed in an instant...

The orange-red giant fireball slammed into the sturdy shield and met some resistance, and then the fireball expanded rapidly and finally burst.

A huge roar sounded in the closed magic shop,

The fire blazed into the sky, and the nearby shelves and counters were directly lifted out by the violent shock wave. The glass covers cracked under the shock, and the wall on one side was blown into a round hole...

Under the light of the fire, Ivan's figure was looming, his robe was rustled by the strong wind, and the hood of the invisibility cloak was blown off.

"I should have thought of it long ago. Aysia should not be able to explode with this intensity..." Ivan muttered silently, looking at the gap in the wall.

This is the effect he can achieve only after using the strengthened magic text blessing. In general, his power is much greater than when he deterred the werewolves last time. After all, his strength has improved a lot compared to before.

The reason why I chose to explode with a thunderbolt instead of using the more concealed Shenfeng Shadowless Curse is because the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse is more inclined to kill alone, even after blessing, it is not enough to solve so many people at once.

And he only had one chance for a sneak attack...

Ivan looked around, rubble and corpses were all over the ground, and several black-robed wizards who hadn't died were struggling painfully. Scarlet blood gradually infested the gray floor...

"Bone to pieces!" Ivan sent them on the road one by one, ending their pain.

"Is there one missing person?" Ivan counted the corpses in the ground, and when it was strange, a red light burst out from the ruins on one side.

Ivan has never relaxed his vigilance, and instantly activated the protective ring he carried on his right hand, and the magic barrier automatically hovered around him, extinguishing the light of the spell.

"Ardean? You are still alive..." Ivan turned his head and looked at, a figure was emerging from the ruins.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yadean held his chest in pain and coughed up some blood. Looking at Ivan, who only had a head in front of him, he was a little unbelievable...

He didn't expect that the one who used such a powerful magic just now would be a little wizard who was only thirteen years old, and he would actually fall into the hands of such a kid.

"Where is your mother Aisia?" Yadean wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's just to deal with you, she doesn't need her to do it..." Ivan said casually, and threw a smashing spell with his right hand.

"Very good...very good!" Yadean furiously avoided the light of the spell, gritted his teeth and said, he did not expect that he would be so despised by others.

"Then when I kill you, she'd better not regret it!" Angrily licked Adrian's reason, the wounds on his body and the blood flowing down made his aura even higher.

The wounded lone wolf is usually the scariest...

Yad'an's eyes were faintly red, waving the wand in his hand, a green light flashed in the air...

"Killing Curse!"