Journey to the Wizarding World

Feeling Enzo's cold gaze, the old man in red robe couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

"Shadow Spear!" With a low roar, Enzo stood up suddenly, quickly condensed a dark spear in his palm, then aimed at the target, waved his arms and threw it out with all his strength.

"The art of wall of fire." The red-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he immediately waved his hands to form a wall of fire in front of him.

After the Shadow Spear hit the fire wall, it turned into black mist and dissipated, and a hole was penetrated into the fire wall composed of flames. After the red-robed old man withdrew his magic power, it suddenly collapsed and gradually extinguished like a flame.

"Is this your third witchcraft?" Enzo straightened his body and looked at the opposite side with an expressionless face.

The red-robed old man's face was ugly, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and he seemed to be frightened. The shadow spear just struck was extremely fast. If it weren't for the wall of fire to block it, he wouldn't have had time to dodge given his physical condition.

"Young man, you probably don't have much magic power left."

After a moment of silence, the old man in red robe suddenly spoke, with a smile on his face and said: "If the fight continues, I'm afraid we will both lose. Why not stop here today. Anyway, you have killed the two great knights of the Iron Scythe, so it doesn't count."

Suffer!"

"Are you mentally retarded?" Enzo said expressionlessly.

"Huh? What did you say?" The old man in red robe was stunned and raised his hand to point at Enzo.

"I said, are you mentally retarded?" Enzo repeated what he said before, looked at the old man in red robe with a retarded look, and sneered, "I don't think it's too ridiculous to think of stopping here until we are now.

Yet?"

"I do have very little magic power left, but it's enough to kill you!"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" The old man in red robe said with a gloomy face, "I'm afraid you were not born when I embarked on my journey as a wizard. Don't think that you can be arrogant after mastering a few witchcrafts. Are you really

Do you think you are stronger than me?"

"Yes, I am stronger than you." Enzo said seriously.

"If you had already embarked on the wizard's journey when I was not born, then it has taken so many years to become a second-level wizard apprentice, which is enough to prove that you are a waste."

"What did you say!? Damn you little bastard!" The old man in red robe blew his beard and stared, seeming to be irritated.

"Am I wrong? Trash." Enzo raised his lips slightly and said softly, "Although you have mastered three witchcrafts, the only one whose power can directly pose a threat to me is [Fireball]!"

"

The expression of the old man in red robe changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.

"[The Curse of Explosive Flames] is a curse-type witchcraft, and my mental strength is enough to be immune to it; as for the [Fire Wall Technique], it is a purely defensive witchcraft and cannot cause harm to me, so the one that can really threaten me should be

There is only offensive witchcraft [Fireball].”

Enzo smiled and seemed to be talking to himself.

"However, if the powerful [Flame Fireball] is released in your hand, it will require at least three seconds of magic guidance. If during this time, I use [Shadow Sneak] to attack, I wonder if you can resist it?"

The expression of the old man in red robe changed several times, and a few drops of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he knew very well that what Enzo said was true. Within the same level, it was difficult for curse-type witchcraft to directly cause harm to the opponent, and fire wall was a defensive witchcraft, so it was the only one that could kill Enzo.

Yes, only the fireball technique.

Unfortunately, with the ability of the red-robed old man, releasing the fireball requires at least three seconds of magical guidance.

And these three seconds are enough for Enzo to use shadow sneak attack to kill him!

"So... do you have any last words to say?" Enzo's eyes were narrow and narrow, he slowly raised his dagger, and slightly bent his knees like a hunter in the dark, as if he was about to launch an attack in the next second.

"Wait...wait!" The old man in red robe was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "We can still discuss it, there is no need to fight and lose both sides..."

"Are these your last words? Oh, what a pity!"

Enzo sneered, and the next moment, he used witchcraft, and his whole body turned into a shadow, attacking directly towards the old man in red robe.

"Fire Wall Technique!" Seeing Enzo disappear on the spot, the red-robed old man's face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hands to use the Fire Wall Technique, releasing a wall-like fire barrier around himself.

Brush! Cut it off with one knife.

Enzo emerged from the shadows and slashed at the fire wall with a black blade. The sharp blade condensed with dark fighting spirit tore a hole in the fire barrier, but it was unable to cause any harm to the red-robed old man hiding inside.

"Are you going to hide in there forever?"

Taking a few steps back, Enzo swung his knife to extinguish the flames on it and sneered.

"How long can your magic power sustain such a wall of fire?"

The red-robed old man's face was as gloomy as water. Although the wall of fire could block Enzo's attack, the consumption of magic power was also extremely terrifying. In his current state, it could only last for ten minutes at most.

"Don't be so proud, you damn little bastard!"

The red-robed old man roared, and suddenly began to withdraw the magic power that maintained the fire wall. He raised his palm, and the magic power in his body vibrated. A ball of flame slowly ignited in the palm of his hand, and then began to rotate and grow in size.

"Fireball of flames!"

Before the wall of fire was completely extinguished, the old man in red robe had completed three seconds of guidance. A huge fireball appeared in his palm. He used all his strength to throw the fireball directly at Enzo.

Boom! A huge fireball is coming.

"Shadow Sneaking." Enzo, who turned into a shadow, easily dodged the attack, and the huge fireball then hit the trees behind him. A torrential heat wave swept across all directions, instantly igniting the surrounding forest and turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

"You want to leave now? Ridiculous!"

After dodging the fireball attack, Enzo saw that the old man in red robe opposite him had quickly turned around and fled deep into the forest like a rabbit. His seemingly old body seemed to burst out with youthful vitality at this moment.

"Shadow Spear!" Enzo sneered and looked into the distance. The chip locked onto the target directly. After condensing the Shadow Spear in his hand, he used his arm to throw it out.

Whoosh! The spear shot away.

"Uh! Ah!!" Not far away, the old man in red robe screamed.

His abdomen was pierced by the Shadow Spear, and a bloody hole appeared. At this time, he fell to the ground, moaning in pain, and tried to get up with difficulty, but failed several times.

"No! Save my life!"

Not far away, when he saw Enzo walking slowly, the old man in red robe suddenly looked frightened. He covered the bleeding wound on his abdomen with one hand and dragged his body back. In the end, he had no choice but to retreat.

He leaned against a thick tree trunk.