Six Ring Wizard

Malcolm waved his hand, and two huge bone spears immediately formed around him.

After the two bone spears were condensed and formed, they stabbed Herague at extremely fast speeds.

Herage disappeared in a flash of lightning, and the bone spear stuck in place, piercing deeply into the ground.

If he was struck by these two bone spears, Herage felt that even the Titan's power armor might not be able to withstand it.

The speed of these two bone spears was also somewhat beyond Herage's expectations. His current speed was much higher than usual, and he just barely dodged them.

If I were in my normal form, it would probably be difficult to escape.

Malcolm looked at the two bone spears piercing the air, and then at the flashing electric light on Herag's body, wondering what he was thinking about.

With a thought in Herage's mind, the giant storm shield in his left hand immediately grew in size.

Then, the electric light on his body flashed more and more intensely, and all the power was concentrated on his right fist.

He is different now than before, and he no longer needs to run around.

Malcolm felt the aura on Herage's body, and his expression gradually became serious.

Herage's figure suddenly disappeared, but Malcolm did not hear any movement or feel any breath fluctuations.

The next moment, there was a loud noise behind him, which was the sound of a fist cutting through the air at extremely fast speeds.

By the time Malcolm reacted, it was too late, Herage was too fast.

Although he sensed the fist moments before it arrived, it was too late to react.

There is not enough time to mobilize either the body or the magic power.

Herage's huge body appeared behind Malcolm, and the surface of his huge fist was glowing with electric light, and it struck Malcolm's neck with great force.

The fist penetrated Malcolm's neck with unstoppable force, and his head rolled directly to the ground.

This was a situation where Herrage had some control over his power, and he wanted to keep Malcolm's head intact.

Otherwise, with this punch, the body near the fist will be shattered into pieces.

Malcolm's headless body collapsed, blood flowed all over the floor, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

Herage looked at the body, observing it carefully.

He didn't let down his guard lest he didn't kill completely.

Herage looked at it for a while and found nothing unusual. Then he clenched his fist again, preparing to hit it again, and then use the fireball technique to burn it again.

At this moment, the headless corpse on the ground changed somewhat and turned into a puddle of meat.

This puddle of meat rushed forward quickly and condensed into a humanoid creature on the spot.

As the face gradually became clearer, Herage recognized that this was Malcolm.

Malcolm quickly condensed his original appearance, and his body was covered with a layer of blood-colored skin. He said solemnly: "Very good, you saved me one life. If I hadn't had the heart of fear to bear this blow for me, , I have already died in your hands."

"The heart of fear..."

Herage didn't know what it was, and could only guess that it was a witchcraft weapon with similar functions to the scapegoat.

After Malcolm's body was covered with blood-colored skin, his whole aura changed instantly, and his magic aura increased crazily.

In just a moment, the magical aura on his body was far beyond that of an ordinary crystallized wizard.

Herage even felt that this magical aura was almost the same as a second-level wizard.

Malcolm stepped on the ground, and the area under his feet began to turn blood red.

If you look closely, you will see that the ground there has turned into squirming flesh.

"Soil turns into flesh, what kind of magic is this?" After observing this phenomenon, Herage discovered that the blood-red ground was still spreading and expanding.

Although he didn't know what this spell did or what its use was, he knew that he couldn't let it develop like this, otherwise the consequences might not be good.

Herage looked at Malcolm, kicked his feet and rushed over again.

Malcolm casually released countless bone spears and blood-red claws to hinder Herag's progress.

But Herague was too fast now. Although he was huge, he was quite flexible in his movements and could easily penetrate through the gaps between these bone spears and blood claws.

In the blink of an eye, Herage appeared in front of Malcolm, and a huge fist struck Malcolm's head again.

After being covered with blood-colored skin, Malcolm's speed and strength have been greatly improved.

But despite this, he still couldn't avoid Herage's fist. The speed of the two was not at the same level at all.

Herague swung his fist, and Malcolm's bloody body exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

He didn't leave any room this time, and he wasn't going to keep Malcolm's head.

Herage believes that difficult people like Malcolm must be completely killed without giving any chance.

After Malcolm's body was blasted into powder, Herage still frowned. He felt that Malcolm was still not dead.

Herage glanced at his feet. The ground made of flesh and blood had spread out and was still expanding.

These flesh and blood seemed to be breathing, rising and falling rhythmically.

At this time, Malcolm's voice came from the ground around him: "You can't kill me. This battle is doomed from the beginning. You will lose. You can kill a person, but you can't kill an entire land." .”

Malcolm's voice was full of triumph and pride. This land of flesh and blood was obviously one of the spells he studied.

Herage quickly observed the flesh-and-blood land under his feet. This flesh-and-blood land had an area of ​​about two thousand square meters and a depth of seventy or eighty meters.

These flesh and blood seem to belong to Malcolm's body, and they contain extremely high magic power inside.

Herage thought for a moment and came to the conclusion that this piece of land is Malcolm. If you want to kill him, you must kill this entire piece of flesh and blood, and you must not let go of any trace of flesh and blood.

Herage raised his hand and punched the ground violently.

After the fist touched the flesh and blood ground, a lot of the force was absorbed and buffered by the flesh and blood.

But because the fist was too powerful, a huge pit still appeared here.

Herage frowned as he looked at the big pit. He found that the flesh and blood he had broken slowly merged into the earth, and soon returned to its original state.

A lot of flesh and blood has been bombarded into powder and shredded meat, but it will still automatically integrate into the earth.

Hellage now finally understood why Malcolm said he couldn't kill him. Unless he could make such a large area of ​​flesh and blood disappear at once.

Otherwise, as long as a little bit is left, Malcolm will not die.

While Herage was thinking, countless bone spears and blood claws were condensing around him, at least hundreds in number. (End of chapter)