Chapter 255
Chapter 255
Whoosh~whoosh~
A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.
The branches on the tall trees broke one after another, and the tips pointed at the old man, pouring down like a rain of arrows.
I didn't expect Robb to be so unethical. The old man quickly swallowed his words and dodged quickly.
Although it was a bit troublesome, it was just a small problem after all.
However, an accident happened.
As the old man retreated, he was chanting a spell, and the place where he was hit by the witch hunting silver bullet in his chest, which had barely healed, suddenly collapsed, and blood flowed out rapidly.
This was nothing.
The runes on the witch hunting silver bullet embedded in the body flashed again at this time, disrupting the flow of mana around him.
Puff!
The old man interrupted the spell and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"At this time!"
He had used black magic to suppress the injury before, but he didn't expect it to be ineffective so soon.
This is the witch hunting silver bullet.
While causing injuries, it also affects the circulation of mana and the release of witchcraft.
For wizards, it is definitely one of the most annoying weapons.
"That woman! That woman!"
One wrong step, all wrong steps.
The witchcraft was interrupted, and there was no longer the old man who was confident before. While cursing Penelope who made him fall into the ditch, he could only use his hands and feet to hurriedly dodge the branches above his head.
But in the end, he ran out of strength.
Puff! Puff!
The old man's calf and arm were pierced by the branches, and blood flew.
Seeing Robb wave his hand, another batch of arrows came.
His eyes turned cold: "Damn it! If it weren't for the witch hunting silver bullet, how could I be forced to this point! You forced me to do this!"
A high-pitched whistle quickly blew out of the old man's mouth.
Robb was about to pursue the victory.
Boom~~~
A huge cone of flame suddenly surged from behind him.
"Huh? There are helpers?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Robb's face, and he turned his body and stretched out his hand to grab.
Instantly!
The flames swept in like a young swallow returning to its nest, rushing to Robb's palm and gathering into an extremely large fireball.
Without the flames to block it, Robb noticed that another woman, no, it should be said that a witch had arrived.
"A witch from the Salem lineage?"
Robb, who had spent a lot of time in the witch group, had a deep understanding of the wizards from the Salem lineage.
Although the old man just now was a wizard, he was obviously not from the Salem lineage.
The aura of the witch who suddenly appeared in front of him was very similar.
No!
No!
Robb took another look at the witch who looked a little abnormal.
The cold temperament on the other party looked very familiar to him.
The Dark Mother who had fought with him before was like this.
Robb suddenly understood when he recalled the introduction in the Book of Shelter about the ability of [Skin Change] to inherit the power of the original owner of the skin change.
The old man kept not one but two Dark Mothers in captivity.
The new one was the one who killed a certain Salem witch and gained the witch's related abilities after changing her skin.
"How dare you!"
As one of the directors of the witch group, Robb could not tolerate such a blasphemous existence.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the volume of the collected and condensed fireball increased again. With a whistle, it flew towards the Dark Mother with great momentum.
The witch skin worn by the Dark Mother looked middle-aged. Seeing this, she smiled coldly, pushed forward with both hands, and a fierce power of thought rushed out.
The two collided.
Boom!
The violent invisible air wave and the flames spread out like ripples.
When everything was over, the figure of the Dark Mother had disappeared.
On the other side, it gathered with the old man who looked very different.
While the Dark Mother was trying to stop him, the wounded old man gritted his teeth and sucked a lot of blood, which quickly fell into his mouth.
With his face turning strangely red, his injuries recovered quickly, and the impact of the witch-hunting silver bullet was minimized.
The effect was significant, but the price was heavy.
Feeling the loss of his vitality, the old man looked at Robb with murderous intent: "You should be proud of being able to force me to this extent."
"Who are you?" Robb asked sincerely this time.
At this moment, he was a projection after all, with limited strength. After fighting with the two wizards for these rounds, his strength was somewhat exhausted.
Instead of continuing to fight, it is better to delay time and wait for the arrival of the real body that has already met Penelope and the other two girls and is rushing here.
"Remember! The one who killed you is Hunter Lellvo, the blood wizard!"
"Your skin, I accept it!"
The old man named Hunter declared coldly.
He stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his arms, andSuddenly it split open on its own, and the blood inside flew into the air quickly, turning into small harpy falcons, spreading their wings and flying towards Robb like lightning.
Robb did not dare to neglect it, and immediately ignited flames in the air.
However, the blood harpy falcons were not only fast, but also extremely flexible, and most of them easily avoided the attack.
Robb frowned, and when the blood harpy falcons arrived, he flashed and quickly dodged.
Looking at Robb who suddenly became slippery, Hunter was not in a good mood.
He said very harshly that he would peel off Robb's skin.
But you have to know that what he is dealing with now is only the projection of the opponent, not the real body.
It is so difficult to fight now, let alone when the opponent's real person arrives.
Hunter has never been the kind of person who will stick to the end.
Otherwise, he would not have been free for so long.
He said harsh words, but he was actually ready to run away.
But before that, in order to avoid being tracked, he still had to kill the projection in front of him.
Hunter gritted his teeth and simply tore off a large piece of skin from his chest. He chanted a spell and threw the skin in his hand, turning it into a large net and throwing it towards Robb.
Robb naturally noticed such a weird thing.
But no matter how he dodged, the human skin seemed to have installed navigation and kept chasing him.
Seeing that his strength had reached the bottom and his body was almost digested, Robb shook his head as he watched the growing and growing human skin wrapping him.
He projected only spiritual power, not physical strength.
Otherwise, he could easily tear the human skin apart.
So be it.
Looking at the human skin getting closer and closer, Robb was too lazy to struggle.
Suddenly, his face changed.
"My mission is accomplished."
Robb smiled, and then the whole person completely disappeared.
Hunter was about to smile when he saw this.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the forest:
"Hunter Relvo, I remember that I am a black wizard wanted by the whole wizard world for causing the death of thirteen wizards of the Boyo Witch Group and killing thirty-two innocent people."
"Now it seems that your crimes are far more than that. The Boyo Witch Group that wants you will have to pay more."
Hunter's face suddenly changed when he heard it: "Who?"
As soon as the voice fell.
The scene that greeted him was much larger than before, like a raging sea of fire descending from hell.
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