The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Sigmund."

Seeing the figure being bombarded into the shop and the fireball burning in the sky, Marek instantly understood something.

On the carriage not far behind him, a heavy hammer surrounded by electric light flew in the air, Marek jumped into the air, the heavy hammer fell on his hand, and his spiritual power increased wildly.

But at this time, what Marek chose to attack was not Mr. Tree floating in mid-air, but the meteorite falling from the void on the opposite street.

Compared to attacking the enemy, he is more inclined to choose to save his companions.

Rumble!

The heat wave swept across, and he was thrown away by the meteorite as soon as he got close to Marek. Such a natural force is not something the flesh can easily contend with.

The earth trembled and the flames burned, and the house where Sigmund was razed to the ground, and the nearby ground was highly crystallized under the flames.

Not to mention people, not even a complete piece of stone was left.

After a moment of silence, the entire street fell into turmoil.

Running people, frightened horses, burning houses, the originally prosperous cross street turned into a sea of ​​flames, only the only indifferent figure floating in mid-air.

"Damn it." Mr. Tree said angrily.

Just because of that extra glance, his well-designed plan failed completely, waiting for the high-level transcendent of the Oracle Church to enter the city or attract Louis' attention...

Forget it, be cautious and leave immediately.

The figure flickered.

In addition to the long-distance displacement ability of the Star Gate, level 5 walkers also have the ability to teleport short distances. This ability will continue to be strengthened after entering level 6, and the distance will be shortened and the distance will be extended.

It is very powerful whether it is used for fighting or fleeing.

Blend in with the crowd, change your look, and open the Stargate.

It is almost impossible for Star Contractors to be ambushed.

"Bastard, where do you want to go?"

Boom!

The heavy hammer surrounded by electric light fell on the tunnel, and a figure blocked Mr. Shu's way.

Marek, who was extremely angry, had a calm face. He raised his hand and shot a bullet into the sky, his spiritual power bloomed, and strange lights and sounds spread far and wide.

Psionic bomb, Marek was delivering a message.

He once told Sigmund that he wanted to come to Cross Street for a turn. As a former fifth-order, Marek was very confident in saving his life.

He didn't want to join the fight.

But things are different now.

He watched as Sigmund was smashed through the chest into the house.

Then the meteorites that fell from the sky leveled the entire block, the houses were scorched, and the ground was roasted, not to mention that the corpses did not even leave a trace of burning residue.

6th order.

Even the former him has no ability to fight.

From level 4 onwards, the gap between each extraordinary class will become wider and wider. Hunter contracts are good at fighting, but starry sky contractors, these flesh and blood monsters.

Their frontal combat capabilities are also terrifying.

But Marek knew he had no reason to back down.

"What's wrong with this city? Another witcher?" Mr. Tree shook his head lightly, his eyes indifferent as if looking at a dead person.

He didn't want to waste time. He had seen too many similar eyes. Ants blocking the way can be trampled to death at will.

The figure flickered, and Mr. Tree appeared behind Marek in an instant. He stretched out his index finger, the tip of which was sharp and blackened like a steel cone, and inserted it into the back of Marek's head!

Boom!

But before his attack landed, a strong wind hit his lower back, and the heavy hammer that fell on the ground flew up into the air and hit him fiercely.

"Aren't you an ordinary third-order?" Mr. Tree realized Marek's unusualness at this time.

At this time, an arc was drawn in the distant sky, and before he could get close, a powerful pressure rushed towards him, which meant that a powerful transcendent was approaching rapidly.

Suddenly a stream of light flickered, and when it reappeared, it was already at the edge of the cross street. The same breath made Mr. Shu's face change slightly.

"Level 5 wanderer!" How could there be a level 5 in this city? Is this a trap? His heart was shaking violently, and the first thing he thought of was the mysterious Louis.

The teacher's warning is still in my ears.

Stay away from him, don't let him see you, don't let him know you. This is the only chance to find him, they are as fragile as an ordinary person, you can easily crush him to death with just one finger.

But don't be discovered by them before that, or you won't even know how you died.

"And the one at the back, these are two fifth-orders, this is a trap!" Thinking of many things in an instant, Mr. Shu's face changed wildly, he ignored Marek's provocation, and his figure flickered into the crowd.

"I told you, you can't go anywhere!"

Marek raised the heavy hammer in his hand, and the flickering electric light enveloped the entire area, his body trembled, and there was only one figure in the crowd that was particularly special.

"Got you."

Seeing Marek falling from the sky, Mr. Tree no longer evaded, his originally normal arm swelled rapidly, and the windbreaker on his body was torn to pieces, revealing his steely muscles.

The starry tree behind him appeared out of thin air, communicating with the void, and strange ravings spread. When Mr. Tree waved his arms, it seemed to awaken the terrifying giant beast in the void.

The people around were blown away by the powerful pressure, and a large emptiness was formed on the street. At this moment, like a thunder god descending from heaven, Marek struck Mr. Tree's fist with a heavy hammer in his hand.

boom!

Crackling!

The air exploded, but the next moment Mr. Shu's face flashed a trace of ferocity, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the hammer, at first it was just a trace, but in the blink of an eye, it densely covered the entire body of the hammer.

Ping!

Marek's weapon shattered.

For an ordinary third-tier witcher, the damage to their Meter weapon would be almost devastating, but at this moment Marek's face was full of madness.

Even though Mr. Shu's impact hit his chest, and blood spewed out of his mouth, his thin body did not retreat at all, and he raised his right hand high.

As if some kind of confinement had been released, a wave of spiritual power that did not belong to the third level suddenly rose in Marek's body.

Swish!

While waving his arms down, he stared at Mr. Shu's indifferent eyes, and spit out a level 5, once proud.

【deprivation】

Temporarily deprive the target of a certain extraordinary ability at the cost of the damage he has suffered. The stronger the damage received, the stronger the deprivation will be, and the duration will be extended accordingly.

Boom!

The body shot away like a cannonball, and Marek let out a wild laugh as he retreated.

With this moment of delay, Hobbs, the fifth-level rambler in the distance, has already arrived in front of him. He opened his hands, and the starry sky descended, and the entire street seemed to be blocked.

Mr. Shu's face changed slightly, he took a step forward, and after taking this step, he returned to the original place again, the space around him was constantly squeezed, and more importantly, he felt that he had lost some extremely important ability.

"Hahaha!"

Falling to the ground, leaning against the broken wall behind him, Marek laughed wildly. He already knew which ability he had deprived Mr. Tree of.

Without the star gate, you can't escape!

It was worth the punch!

A light flashed in the distance, and Eric, the fifth-order spiritual mentor, also rushed to Cross Street.

Melee is imminent.

At the same time, in the burning ruins, under the pale bone shield, Sigmund opened his eyes.