Six Ring Wizard

After Herague gradually went deeper, the surroundings became dark, and it was already far away from the camp.

There were skeletons everywhere, rushing over and falling down again and again.

These skeletons have the ability to be resurrected, unless the skull is completely shattered to allow the soul fire to dissipate.

Herage's strikes were very precise. Each sword shattered the skulls of the skeletons, causing these skeletons to lose the ability to resurrect and regenerate.

At this time, no one paid attention to him anymore, and everyone was trapped in a hard fight.

Human physical strength is always limited and it is impossible to keep fighting.

At this time, a strong adventurer had already been injured, and no one could guarantee that they would not make mistakes.

Herage flashed and jumped deep into the mountains.

After he was completely out of the sight of those behind him, he escaped into the darkness from a shadow corner, turning into a pool of black shadow and quickly advancing around the skeleton army.

After Herrag dived deep into the mountains, he came to a valley.

At this time, skeletons were still coming out of the valley and heading towards the camp at the entrance of the mountain range.

Herage climbed up from the side of the valley and lurked in the darkness to take a look inside the valley.

I found a demon-like being with ram's horns standing in the valley, holding a staff in his hand.

Every time the staff lights up, a skeleton appears.

The goat-horned skeleton is short in stature, probably only 1.4 meters tall.

"That's it..."

Herage could feel it from here. There was a demonic aura about this ram-horned skeleton.

He looked around and made sure there were no other monsters.

"Absolute defense!"

"Titan Power!"

Herage's body quickly expanded and became a little giant wearing dark golden armor.

The goat-horned demon below seemed to have noticed something and was about to turn his head to look over.

Herage disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind the goat-horned devil the next second.

This is the innate ability, the spirit of the white deer.

Herage space shuttled behind the goat-horned demon and immediately punched it down.

His huge fists contrast sharply with the short body of the horned demon.

When the fist was about to touch the goat-horned demon, the goat-horned demon's staff trembled slightly, and its figure suddenly disappeared and appeared more than ten meters away.

Herage looked at it and saw that it should be a spell similar to flash, with similar effects.

"Compared with me in space travel?"

With a thought in his mind, Herage followed closely and appeared behind the goat-horned demon again.

Before the fireball technique in front of the goat-horned demon could be condensed, Herage punched it out again.

A green light shield appeared, trying to resist Herague's fist.

But the goat-horned demon obviously underestimated Herague's power, or it actually had no better way, it could only do this.

The green light shield lasted for nearly a second, and then suddenly shattered like glass.

The power of the fist only slowed down slightly, and then it hit the goat-horned demon.

The body of the goat-horned demon is just a harder skeleton, which is barely useful against Herage's terrifying power.

Herage's punch directly smashed the goat-horned demon, and its body was broken into pieces of bones, with only the head remaining intact.

This was not the reason why Herage was merciful, but because the horned demon's head was extraordinarily hard and was not shattered by the spreading power.

"Spare... spare my life!" The soul fire of the ram-horned demon pulsed, and a voice came out, speaking in Avite language.

"You can speak?" Herage was a little surprised.

The goat-horned devil said: "Yes... yes, I have studied."

Now that we can communicate, things will be easier to handle, and Herage planned to take this opportunity to ask for some news.

"Where are you from and why are you here?" Herage asked.

The goat-horned demon said: "I originally practiced deep in the mountains over there, and I never took the initiative to provoke anyone. The surrounding areas were all my territory. But not long ago, a very powerful person suddenly appeared. I couldn't defeat him, so I just I can choose another place as my territory. Not long after I arrived here, I found a group of people at the entrance of the mountain range, so I wanted to get rid of them."

"Is the one occupying your territory a monster or an exorcist?" Herage continued to ask.

The soul fire of the goat-horned demon jumped and said: "He is a human being, but he is very strange. The power he uses is different from that of an exorcist. I don't know very well."

Herage was silent for a while. He knew that the ram-horned devil was most likely talking about a wizard, but he didn't know who it was.

"Where was your previous territory? Do you remember?" Herage asked.

"Remember," the goat-horned devil said quickly.

Herage grabbed the goat-horned demon by its horns, lifted its head in his hand and said, "Show me the way, take me to that place."

"Okay, can...can you spare my life?" the goat-horned demon begged.

"Are you qualified to make demands?" Herage said coldly.

As soon as he said this, the goat-horned devil did not dare to speak, and he only dared to point the way honestly.

"In that direction." The soul fire of the goat-horned demon gathered into an arrow, pointing to the north.

"It's quite convenient," Herage said.

He glanced to the north, which was an inaccessible place deep in the mountains.

"By the way, you got rid of those skeletons at the entrance of the mountain range." Herage said.

"Okay." The goat-horned demon immediately released the control of the skeleton army.

At the entrance of the mountain range, the skeletons suddenly froze and stopped moving, and the soul fire in the skulls was extinguished instantly.

Immediately, these skeletons fell apart and fell to the ground, covering the ground with bones.

The people in the crusade team were fighting hard, and they were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, not understanding what was happening.

Originally, they were surrounded by an army of skeletons, and many of them were exhausted.

Except for a few exorcists who were able to handle it with ease, ordinary adventurers were already a little unable to hold on.

On the other side, Herage held the goat-horned devil's head and quickly walked through the mountain forest, heading towards the goat-horned devil's previous territory.

The goat-horned demon seemed to have a strong desire to survive. He made no sound except to guide the way and did not dare to disturb Herague.

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"Damn the Expedition!"

Medel stood in the third-level witch formation shelter, looking at the starry sky and cursing.

He thought that if there wasn't something wrong with the expedition team's teleportation ring, he wouldn't have ended up in this place.

Medel had already thought about how to deal with Herage. He planned to kill all the friends Herage cared about one by one when he returned, and then finally kill Herage.

Let Herage be filled with despair before dying, and die after feeling the greatest pain in the world, so that Medel can vent the anger in his heart.

"A little wizard with no background, a little wizard from the Barrens dares to disobey my orders!" Medel became more and more angry as he thought about it, wishing he could immediately return to the wizard's plane and kill Herague. (End of chapter)