I have a wizarding world

Not far from Seth Castle, on a street, the Jill squad was hiding in an almost completely ruined house. The top of the house had long been blown away, leaving only the surrounding stone walls.

Mosa looked at Jill and the other two forming a triangular formation, surrounding him in the middle. His heart trembled. Damn it! It seemed that these three were determined not to give him a way out, Mosa thought to himself.

"Mosa, the swarm of corpses in the southeast should have been lured away. Now, you should tell us how to open the secret realm, right?" Jill saw the surging flow of corpses in the distance. How could he not know that Fang Cheng had already taken action.

"That's right, Mosa," Felan added from the side, "We have already signed the soul contract. You wouldn't want to go back on your word, would you?"

Amos didn't say anything, but his gradually approaching footsteps undoubtedly showed his attitude.

Damn it!

Mosa cursed inwardly.

At this moment.

In a two-story shop on the street in the distance, the doors and windows of the shop had long been smashed, and the inside was burnt black, appearing to be a mess. A clone sniper team was hiding on the second floor of this shop.

A special bullet coated with red paint was loaded into the Barrett M82A1 magazine by the sniper. With a "click", the bullet was chambered.

This special armor-piercing bullet was not simple. It was Fang Cheng's trump card for dealing with wizards - scientifically known as a depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile.

After hitting the target, the huge impact force of the depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile would cause the uranium to burn, generating a high temperature of over 6000℃, enhancing its penetration.

According to the data of depleted uranium armor-piercing projectiles on Earth, although it could not penetrate the most advanced M1A2, the next level of tank armor would be directly penetrated by it, thereby achieving the purpose of damaging armored targets.

It should be known that tank armor is made of special steel, and its thickness is as high as tens of millimeters. The steel plate thickness of the American main battle tank M1A2 is 80mm, plus the middle layer, the armor-piercing thickness reaches a perverted 400mm. Even depleted uranium armor-piercing projectiles cannot gnaw this hard bone.

"Direction: 9 o'clock, wind direction: southeast, wind speed: 6, temperature: 17℃, target distance: 867 meters."

A clone observer wearing dark green camouflage was lying next to the sniper, holding a special telescope, reporting the observed data in detail.

"No. 1 is calibrated."

"No. 2 is calibrated."

"No. 3 is calibrated."

The snipers of this sniper team each calibrated the target they were going to shoot and reported to the observer next to them.

"Fire!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, as the bullets left the chamber like lightning, three huge gunshots were heard.

In the distance.

Jill suddenly felt an inexplicable chill and subconsciously tore up the defensive spell he carried with him.

"Flowing Water Shield!"

A azure blue shield instantly enveloped Jill, but the chill in his heart did not diminish at all. A conical bullet, with the light of the Grim Reaper, hit the azure blue shield at a high speed of 853m/s.

"Poof!"

The blue shield was instantly penetrated as if it were made of paper. "No", before Jill could shout out the words, "Bang!", his head exploded like a watermelon, and brain matter mixed with scarlet blood splattered all over the ground.

"Thump!"

A headless corpse fell to the ground. Jill could not be more dead. Falling to the ground with him were Felan and Amos, two intermediate apprentices.

Seeing this, Mosa next to him trembled all over. Cold sweat instantly soaked his wizard robe, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking. After all, the feeling of the Grim Reaper passing by was not so easy.

"Gulp!"

He swallowed hard, not daring to act rashly, even though he knew that this was done by Fang Cheng.

That being said, Mosa couldn't stop trembling when he saw three apprentices die tragically in front of him.

Thump!

He immediately knelt on the ground, his whole body lying on the ground, his hands stretched straight, placed flat, posing a completely surrendered posture.

The sniper in the distance sent the scene he saw to the tactical panel carried by Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng smiled as he looked at Mosa's appearance on the electronic screen. This guy knows how to advance and retreat, Fang Cheng thought to himself.

"Keep an eye on him first, don't shoot him," Fang Cheng ordered.

"Yes, Commander," a cold reply came from the wireless earpiece.

Fang Cheng took out his binoculars and looked at the distant swarm of corpses again. At this time, the swarm of corpses gradually calmed down and returned to its previous lifeless state.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng breathed a slight sigh of relief. Obviously, their physical strength was not infinite, but they had lost their sense of pain in their bodies compared to normal people.

Fang Cheng looked at Seth Castle again. Almost all the living corpses around the walls of the castle had been lured away by Fang Cheng, leaving only a few scattered around.

"Let's go, let's go see Mosa first," Fang Cheng nodded and put down the binoculars in front of him.

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In the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

Fang Cheng led nine clone warriors from the fire team to the civilian house of Jill's squad. But at this time, Jill and the others were already corpses on the ground, except for Mosa.

"Mosa, raise your head," Fang Cheng walked five steps in front of Mosa, stopped, and said lightly, looking at Mosa who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Sir," Mosa's voice trembled, "Spare me!"

"You just mentioned the token to open the secret realm, what is it?" Fang Cheng ignored Mosa's plea for mercy and instead asked other questions.

At the moment when Fang Cheng left Jill's squad, Mosa secretly transmitted a voice message to Fang Cheng, saying that opening the secret realm also required a special token.

Raine's small secret realm was different from the Black and White Tower. Not only was the internal space much smaller, but the entrance was not as grandly open as the Black and White Tower.

"Sir, this is the token," Mosa heard Fang Cheng speak, quickly raised his head, and took out a stone-like object from his space ring.

Mosa was still kneeling there, lowering his head, and holding the stone-like token over his head with both hands. Fang Cheng looked at Mosa's suddenly decisive posture, but instead of relaxing, he became a little wary.

Something's wrong!

Fang Cheng immediately took a step back.

Seeing that Fang Cheng didn't take the "token" in his hand, Mosa made up his mind.

"Minor Fireball!"

In an instant, he tore up a magic scroll hidden under his abdomen, and a white fireball rotated and roared like an arrow leaving the string!

"Crohn Star's Fall!!!"

Fang Cheng roared and activated his defensive magic item.

"Bang!!!"

The fireball hit the light blue curtain, and sparks flew everywhere. Fang Cheng looked at the fireball disappearing in front of him, his face pale, and his heart beating like a drum.

Almost! This guy Mosa! He had been lurking for so long just to paralyze himself and give himself a fatal blow.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, a gunshot came. Fang Cheng raised his head and saw Mosa lying in a pool of blood, half of his body gone, making a "hehehe" sound in his mouth. Internal organs mixed with blood foam kept spraying out of his mouth. Looking at his constant twitching, he was not dead yet.

But how could he be sure that if he killed himself, his clone warriors would not kill him? Immediately, Fang Cheng thought again that Mosa was betting! He was betting that his clone warriors were special puppets, and if the master died, the puppets would naturally die too!

This guy! Fang Cheng looked at Mosa lying on the ground with complicated eyes.

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