Count of Wizards

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to be so powerful that you have found this place. I am really surprised!" After taking a deep look at the purple-robed woman, Connor said with a smile:

"Are you surprised? Master Connor didn't deliver the things to the Empire State Building as agreed, so he never thought that I would come back to find you?" The purple-robed woman walked from the door of the bedroom to Connor's body step by step, with a half-smile sermon:

"Oh? It turns out that this young lady came here today for this matter. The young lady needs the small bowl I refined. I have successfully refined it. It's just that I have been too busy these days, so I will give this one to you in a short time. Forget it, Miss, you are here today, so why not take the small bowl away today!" Connor's eyes flashed a murderous intent, and with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly gesture, and the purple-robed woman followed him to the apartment on the second floor.

"Hehe!" Sneered twice, the purple-robed woman seemed not afraid of Connor's tricks, and followed Connor straight up to the second floor.

Walking on the stairs, feeling the purple-robed woman walking about five meters behind him, a faint and strange smile appeared on the corner of Connor's mouth, and he silently recited a spell in his heart.

"Crack!"

Just when Connor stepped onto the second floor, and the purple-robed woman behind him was still five or six steps away from the second floor, the steps that the purple-robed woman stepped on instantly burst open, and then a stream of stinky venom burst from the cracked space. From the bottom to the top of the steps.

At this moment, Connor turned around sharply, and a series of three mental shocks swept towards the purple-robed woman behind him. At the same time, Connor flicked his wrist, and shot out two invisible shadow daggers instantly.

As an alchemist, how could Connor not install some small mechanisms in his home?

As soon as he stepped into the house, Connor realized that there was a problem at home, but he didn't know what strength was on the other side, so he didn't act rashly, and planned to contact Reyes for help through the sound transmission paper, but just now the purple-robed woman made a sudden move, which made Kang Connor discovered a problem, that is, although the purple-robed woman's cultivation was higher than his, she was only an intermediate apprentice. Realizing this, Connor changed his mind instantly.

No matter what kind of thoughts and goals the purple-robed woman has, since she has seen through her identity, Connor will never let her live here. It just so happens that the small garden in front of his apartment also needs some fertilizer. to nourish the land.

Facing Connor's sudden attack, this purple-robed woman was a little dizzy and stunned by Connor's mental shock at the very beginning, but she also quickly reacted, and the purple robe on her body was swept away by the strong winds of the steps. The poison sprayed from the air was blown aside, and then the whole person jumped from the steps, as if flying, and jumped directly to the second floor.

But even if she jumped from the steps to the second floor, the two shadow daggers controlled by Connor followed her like a shadow, and the purple-robed woman had already killed her before she could stand firmly on the second floor.

The speed of the shadow dagger was too fast, and it was too late for the purple-robed woman to realize her mental power. The eyes behind her mask changed obviously, but there was no hesitation in the movements of her hands. She was wearing exquisite crocodile leather gloves. With two slender jade hands, he flipped his palms, and a dark red ball of light exuding a faint bloody smell appeared in midair.

"Skalaros..." The purple-robed woman screamed and called out a spell. With the appearance of this spell, the dark red light ball in midair immediately exploded to form a layer of strange blood mist Kankan shrouded the purple-robed woman in blood mist before the shadow dagger pierced her body.

"ah!"

Connor let out a low growl in pain, and bursts of tingling pain swept through his nerves. He could clearly feel that the two shadow daggers controlled by his mental power were constantly corroding in this layer of blood mist. The corrosion of the shadow dagger also indirectly hurt him through the connection of spiritual power.

Fortunately, Connor also noticed that even if the appearance of this layer of blood mist played a protective role, his two shadow daggers still hurt the purple-robed woman.

In order to prevent the blood mist from causing more serious damage to the shadow dagger, Connor hurriedly put the shadow dagger back. Looking at the reddish corroded traces of the shadow dagger in his hand, Connor seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "Blood witchcraft?"

As soon as the word "Blood Witchcraft" was uttered, Connor's gaze at the blood mist gradually became extremely serious.

In the Kaman Empire, there are some extremely evil and cruel spells known as forbidden spells. Once anyone practices these forbidden spells, they will be hunted down endlessly by the imperial officials, the Sect of the Earth, and the Church of Storms. There was once an official wizard who massacred a small village in the Kaman Empire to practice the forbidden black soul art, and was chased and killed by three forces from the Kaman Empire to the New World. Imprisoned in the official purgatory of the empire, he was tortured.

And now, the blood mist that appeared in front of Connor's eyes, suspected of blood witchcraft, was also a forbidden technique in Kaman that no one was allowed to practice!

"Connor Ferguson, I want you to die!" A woman's spiteful voice came from the blood mist, but this voice was completely different from the voice of the purple-robed woman just now.

Connor's ears moved slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. He seemed to have heard the voice of the purple-robed woman in the blood mist before...

Just when Connor was trying to figure out from his mind when he heard this voice, there was a new movement in the blood mist, a dark red light burst out in the blood mist, and countless blood threads emerged from the blood mist. The middle shot out at Connor.

With the lesson of the shadow dagger being corroded just now, Connor didn't dare to be careless in the face of these strange bloodshots, and directly showed his strongest hole card. After a short low-pitched chant, black flames emerged in Connor's palm, and quickly It condensed into two thick chains engraved with mysterious runes. After these chains buzzed, they were superimposed directly in front of Connor to form an airtight chain shield, which firmly protected Connor.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The bloodshot hit the shield formed by the shadow chains, and there was a crisp sound at the explosion, but it still couldn't penetrate the shadow chains and hurt Connor himself.

"Innate spell?" This time it was the turn of the purple-robed woman in the blood mist to exclaim.

When the purple-robed woman in the blood mist realized that the chains blocking Connor's body were innate spells, the atmosphere of the two in the apartment suddenly became weird. Both of them seemed to understand that both of them had cards .