Count of Wizards

"boom!"

A muffled sound resounded through the workshop, and Emerson's pitch-black dagger and Margaret's sharp knife wheel collided firmly in midair. The quality of the two enchanted items is very good in the second-order enchanted items. Under one blow, neither of them can do anything, and it is a tie.

"Do it!" Seeing that the sudden attack had gone bankrupt due to the exposure of Connor's aura, Martina glared dissatisfiedly at Connor who was hiding on the beam of the factory building, but she didn't complain much about Connor, she just stood up , cast his own combination of magical items and joined Emerson and Margaret's battle group.

Seeing Emerson who suddenly appeared and stopped Margaret, a hidden smile appeared on the corner of Connor's mouth. He knew he had guessed right, and ignored Martina's reproachful eyes, Connor went straight from the Leaping down from the beam, he uttered an ancient Byzantine saying: "Get up!"

When the voice fell on the ground of the factory building, thirteen black beams of light shot out, and in the blink of an eye, these pitch-black beams of light condensed into a magic circle, covering Connor, Martina, Emerson, and Margaret. It's all covered inside.

Seeing Connor standing behind Martina and Emerson, Margaret, who was trapped in the magic circle, looked very vigilant, but Connor, who was familiar with Margaret, could tell from Margaret. An Xin could be seen in the beautiful eyes that could be vaguely seen under Tena's purple veil.

"Who are you? Dare to attack the arbiter of the Church of Storms, are you not afraid of being killed?" Margaret glanced at the two men and one woman who appeared in front of her. Although Connor had already informed her, she still pretended not to know Aiming at Connor in front of her, Emerson, Martina snapped

Disdain and sarcasm flashed in Martina's eyes for Margaret's threat. She ignored Margaret and said to Amosong and Connor next to her in a deep voice: "Quickly, don't delay too much." Long time!"

Emerson and Connor looked at each other, and they both nodded. In order not to let Margaret notice anything, Connor immediately pretended to release a mental shock at Margaret, and as a killer Emerson continued to drive his dagger around Margaret, not confronting Margaret head-on, but once Margaret exposed any weakness, he immediately attacked it coldly, As the person in charge, Martina had already sacrificed her powerful combined magic item to attack Margaret head-on, putting a lot of pressure on Margaret.

Although Connor is suspected of paddling, without using his own big killer, blood witchcraft, even though Margaret has sacrificed the second-level defensive magic item Mallorca Ring mentioned in the secret society information She tried very hard to resist, but under the siege of three wizards of the same level, Margaret's situation was still dangerous and precarious.

Connor knew that in this situation, Margaret would not be able to hold on for long. Either she would help her, or she would have to perform bleeding witchcraft. The two had to make a choice. Blood witchcraft, as Margaret's biggest hole card, must wait until it is certain that it can be silenced. Otherwise, once Emerson or Martina run away, Connor can't help himself, and Margaret Te is also bound to die. Knowing this, Connor immediately made a choice in his heart, and secretly sent a reassuring look to Margaret, signaling that Margaret would fight back soon, let her Don't use blood witchcraft rashly!

Connor appeased Margaret who was desperately resisting under tremendous pressure, and Connor immediately observed Martina who was attacking Margaret. Far better than when he fought Connor in the past, every time the ice attribute jade bracelet was swung, it emitted bursts of frost. Every time the lightning attribute jade bracelet was struck, it also drove lightning bolts. The power of the two bracelets complemented each other. Margaret's Mallorca ring released a protective light curtain, the light was dim, and it looked like it was going to be completely destroyed. More than 80% of the huge pressure on Margaret came from Martina. For combined enchanted items.

With a fixed expression, Connor made a decision. He wanted to get rid of Mamartina first. Without Martina and the powerful combined magic item in her hand, as a killer, Ai who was not good at confrontation Mo Song, isn't it a solitary tree in the magic circle he arranged, allowing himself and Margaret to kill him?

Now that the decision was made, and Margaret was under siege, Connor was no longer allowed to hesitate, so Connor made a decisive decision and quietly took out the silver light pendant from the space ring. The mental power of the pendant was locked under the increase of the mental power, and just before releasing the mental shock to Martina, who had a look of astonishment on her face and didn't know why she was locked by Connor's mental power, Connor's expression suddenly changed, and he stopped. With the movement of his hand, the black magic robe he was wearing released the protective barrier again, protecting Connor himself in it.

"Crack!"

As soon as the barrier formed by the black magic robe was formed, the dagger controlled by Emerson slammed into the barrier in the next second, making a crisp sound.

Emerson didn't seem to care that his sneak attack didn't hurt Connor, he just retracted his dagger without any hesitation, and then quickly stood beside Margaret, and Margaret also reacted quickly Come here, get rid of Connor's mental lock, and take back the combination of magical items that were attacking Margaret. Although Margaret wanted to pursue it, but because she was suppressed too hard just now, she was powerless for the time being. I can watch Martina easily leave the battle group.

"Connor, what are you doing?" Martina stared angrily, gritted her silver teeth and shouted at Connor:

Ignoring Martina's question, Connor looked deeply, and standing beside Martina, Emerson, who had a gentle smile on his face when we first met, asked, "When did you find me? "

"Should I call you Connor Ferguson, or Mr. Kane?" Emerson asked Connor with a smile, with a hint of complacency in his smile and a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"You tampered with my magic circle?" Seeing that Emerson, who was in a panic in his magic circle yesterday and could not survive or die, had the leisure and elegance to tease himself at the circle bell today, Connor looked Moved, said gloomyly: