It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

In this world, many things are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. Some are just different perspectives.

For the witch hunter knights, they could have lived an ordinary life, stepped onto the desperate path of the extraordinary world, and dedicated their short life to the cause of protecting mankind. This was not an easy task.

Especially in modern society, people's hearts are floating, and the inheritance of demon hunters has become increasingly difficult.

More and more people find it difficult to have such dedication.

Lin An is the most obvious representative of the new generation. It is difficult for him to like the extraordinary world from the bottom of his heart, but he is attracted by the wonders of the extraordinary, which makes him extremely complicated.

The most determined witch-hunting knights have always been cruel, and they are so cruel to themselves, not to mention the wizards who in their eyes are on the opposite side of humanity.

They don't even think of wizards as human beings.

As for wizards, they think they are human beings. They are just sick. They have not done anything wrong and they will be killed as pests.

When killing befalls oneself or one's relatives, hatred arises irreconcilably.

Lin An's idea is very simple.

He never cared about taking sides. He didn't want to stand on the side of the witch-hunting knights, nor on the side of the wizards. He was who he was, and he just wanted to protect the people he wanted to protect.

For him, Chen Shuyun may be the only person who teaches him the knowledge of the extraordinary world without asking for anything in return and without some purpose behind it.

Although this was because of a misunderstanding, this weak witch felt that she owed herself.

But he was taught again and again, giving himself the entire coffin-sealing space, and being so dependent on himself...

Lin An is not a hard-hearted person.

He was too lazy to help the witch-hunting knight deal with Chen Xinmi, the so-called 'ghost-faced witch'. He just wanted to protect this weak witch who longed for a few days of peace of mind in the last few moments of her life before she turned into a lich.

Chen Shuyun was like a little beast that had been hurt by the world. He carefully hid in the corner and did not dare to show his head. He trembled in panic in the cave that was not very deep.

Now, she finally has a peaceful home, a place where she doesn't have to worry about turning into a lich and running out to hurt others.

Of course, Lin An has been thinking of ways to treat her and never gave up.

The idea has long been clear, using the 'mind balancing hand' to separate the integration of spirituality and body. Although this is difficult, he has been trying.

"Chen Xin, if you want to become stronger, you can become stronger yourself. What's the point of imitating the Witch Hunter Knight and swallowing your sister?"

Quickly and continuously traveling through space, Lin An has arrived at the coffin-sealing space.

The Youtian Eyes spread out and no trace of Chen Shuyun was observed.

He quickly moved towards the corner of space that belonged to Chen Shuyun again.

Lin An had no doubt that if her sister told her that she wanted her life to avenge her parents, Chen Shuyun would happily agree.

Bo~

It was simply unbelievable that when Lin An entered the coffin-sealing space under his control, he felt as if he had penetrated into the world of purgatory.

wrong!

His expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to penetrate the space and come out, but found that he was still stuck in the same place.

"Don't try. Since I know that you have mastered Zou Yu's power to travel through space, how could I not study the ability to specifically restrain you." Chen Xinmi stood in the grass at the foot of the hillside, wearing a black skirt and holding something in her mouth. He was holding a slender cigarette and looked proud.

"Lin An, Lin An, you seem to have miscalculated your own abilities. How dare you come after me on your own?"

nonsense!

Who would seek death on their own without the confidence?

A dark golden statue slowly appeared in the sky behind Lin An. The statue slowly stretched out a hand, and a three-curved sphere appeared in its hand.

The coffin sealing witchcraft is working.

Soon he understood his situation.

Chen Xin was fascinated by this space that belonged to Chen Shuyun, and built another space again.

And this space is also a coffin-sealing witchcraft.

"Oh, you seem to have forgotten that it was I who taught you the coffin-sealing witchcraft." Chen Xinmi exhaled the smoke slowly, squinting her narrow eyes and feeling the breath of Lin An quietly casting spells.

Lin An did not speak, but controlled an invisible coffin to quietly enter this space.

This coffin seems to be more ethereal than the entire coffin-sealing space, possessing the power of a higher latitude, even one dimension higher than the mezzanine space created by Chen Xinmi.

This is his confidence.

In this coffin-sealing space, he is the one who controls everything. Even if he really can't defeat him, he can still do it by hiding in the coffin-sealing witchcraft and returning to his own space.

"How the hell did you get in here?"

Lin An was a little confused. Logically speaking, it was impossible. Even a top-level figure like Professor Cao, who stayed on the mountainside every day, could not spy on the fact that there was a space behind the mountain.

And Chen Xinmi can enter here so easily!

What troubled Lin An the most was that now he was face to face with Chen Xinmi, but the black cat did not appear.

Where is the cat? Where did the cat go?

"Who is Maomao?" Chen Xinmi's eyes suddenly became sharp. The word "Maomao" obviously stimulated her, causing her voice to change.

Read minds!

Damn, forgot that!

Lin An quickly cleared his mind and thought of ways to deal with Chen Xin's innate witchcraft.

That is to mobilize spirituality to make the brain run at high speed, crazily mobilize countless programming knowledge in the memory to fill the mind, and start thinking a lot.

This method really works.

Chen Xinmi stumbled suddenly and almost fell down due to dizziness.

Bang~

Zou Yu swooped away, turning into a black cat midway. The golden chain pendant around his neck shook, and the oil painting vortex visual wizardry was cast.

In an instant, with Chen Xinmi as the center point, everything within a radius of 300 meters became messy and broken. Everything seemed to be randomly pieced together into fragments. Then the colors became extremely intense and the shapes were elongated into lines. Following the changing three-dimensional vortices, twisting and rotating.

At the same time, all kinds of messy information flows were still rapidly mobilizing in the brain, burying his own thoughts and ideas about the battle.

Looking down at the entire plain under the mountains, Lin An quickly saw Chen Shuyun.

She was lying on the ground at the moment, her eyes closed tightly, and her fair skin was shining with scaly marks under the moonlight that had appeared in the sky at some point.

Lin An narrowed his eyes and did not choose to investigate now.

He suspected that Chen Xinmi would arrange some witchcraft on Chen Shuyun and trigger it when he got close.

What we have to do now is fight.

Lin An raised his head and looked at the sky. As he fell into a visual whirlpool, Chen Xinmi began to cast spells.

As she cast the spell, her dark golden statue sitting on the back of a giant toad appeared in the sky.

At this moment, the shape of this dark golden statue is a bit strange.

It looks like it has a long dark golden tail!

Lin An suddenly thought of the last battle, when Chen Xin was obsessed with the black cat's tail.

"!!!"

Become a lich!

The black cat was eroding her body, and she seemed to be in the same predicament as her sister Chen Shuyun, turning into a lich!

Lin An hesitated. He looked up at the dark golden statue in the sky. He knew that now was the best time to deal with Chen Xinmi. I am afraid that every harm he did to the dark golden statue at this moment was actually hurting the black cat. ah!

But this is obviously not the reason for him to be slaughtered!

Think of ways to!

There must be a way!

His brain was working rapidly.

Suddenly, a vortex of flames circled rapidly around Chen Xinmi, spinning faster and faster, and the flames instantly turned into a huge sea of ​​fire.

"Your witchcraft is so powerful that I can't see everything..."

The voice of Chen Xin, who was covered by the visual witchcraft of the oil painting vortex, was a little distorted, "But you can't hit me, but I can hit you!"

"Only witch-hunting knights care about the sense of direction. Wizards rely on feeling!"

"Kill with fire curse!"

boom!

The flame turned into blades that rotated at high speed, layer upon layer, criss-crossing, like a bud waiting to bloom, or like the blade of a meat grinder.

And Lin An was right in the middle of the high-speed rotating flame knives!

The attack speed of this witchcraft is extremely fast, and there is no time for people to think. The flames have already bombarded and strangled them.

Boom~

Flames exploded on Lin An! But this is the beginning, not the end.

Boom boom boom...

Flame after flame exploded.

The damage caused by the flame curse is high enough to easily cause the skin to carbonize, as well as the strong wind brought by the powerful potential, as if the person is instantly roasted and sliced ​​for serving.

Lin An could feel that Chen Xinmi had actually quietly reduced the damage of this witchcraft.

Those rotating flame blades seemed to have a whirlpool force that was about to turn into the gaps between bones, but they were not triggered when they were touched.

Chen Xinmi seemed to just want to keep this kind of damage on the surface of the body.

Of course, if this move was used against ordinary people, it would actually be enough to directly pronounce death.

According to Lin An, who had just become an official wizard not long ago, he was probably seriously injured, but he could use his body to repair the spiritual liquid and recover as before.

Lin An couldn't avoid it.

The witchcraft ability of space travel was suppressed to death, and he had no way to escape from this witchcraft.

When the flames exploded on his body, Lin An had a profound understanding of the battle in the extraordinary world - the battle in the extraordinary world is the battle of cognition. Learning a witchcraft is not enough to face everything. He needs to Continuously push witchcraft to a higher level.

As long as the level of witchcraft is so high that it is beyond everyone's knowledge, even an ordinary space shuttle is enough to become the god of this world.

From the "main witchcraft" comprehended by Lao Liu to accommodate other witchcraft construction systems, to Chen Xinmi's witchcraft battle and recognition, Lin An is getting into touch with this magical and dangerous world little by little.

"Live and learn."

Lin An raised his head and sighed.

Fortunately, he is not just an ordinary wizard, he is also a witch-hunting knight.

The night before, he had just released his inner fire and greatly strengthened his body.

Lin An didn't know how to measure the degree of body strengthening, but he could make a comparison. The power of the 'fire curse killing' witchcraft performed by Chen Xinmi in front of him was not stronger than the inner fire he used at that time.

Using this rough analogy, we can know that a body made strong by the fire of the heart is enough to easily withstand this fire.

"Now, it's my turn!"