The wizard is chasing the truth

Boom!

The surging fire element particles collided with each other, forming an astonishing explosion sound. The powerful impact broke the door and windows and cracked the wall.

After Mo Xi judged the abnormality, he decisively activated the witchcraft scroll.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, the whole room was in a mess. Mo Xi leaned against the wall, his clothes were charred, and a layer of light blue light waves surrounded his body. It was relying on this that the particle energy and radiation effects of the witchcraft scroll were blocked out.

His face was extremely ugly. At his feet was the charred corpse of Kadi Zijinhua, who looked like a human. Only the fragments of clothes on his body could be identified.

How could he not know that this was affected by the other party's spiritual witchcraft, so that some of the things he saw were false.

The family did not give him many life-saving things. The water protection on his body could only automatically defend against dangerous injuries once, and the effect had been lost.

The blue light waves began to gradually decrease, and the anxiety in his eyes increased a little.

At least half of the things in the witchcraft bracelet were handed over to the enemy.

As for the remaining means, most of them are stored in the magic bracelet. In the perception of mental power, the guy who pretended to be Kadi Zijinhua did not die in the witchcraft explosion, and he must have the same protective means. The other party will never give Mo Xi the opportunity to use the magic bracelet.

I remembered the advice of the old man in the family: the battle between wizards must not be any sloppy. Be cautious, careful, and go all out. A flaw between seconds may lead to the outcome of the battle.

Mo Xi kept this advice in mind. He did not choose to activate the magic bracelet. A silver gem fell from his cuffs. He squeezed it tightly and even sweated.

He stared at the figure walking out of the smoke.

Buzz!

The red particle energy shield emitted a dazzling light, and Mo Xi squinted subconsciously.

There was no damage on the black wizard robe. Gray boots, black hair, handsome face, and indifferent eyes looked at Mo Xi.

"You are, that Wang Yaharak." The teardrop mole mark was too obvious, and Mo Xi recognized it at a glance, with a strong shock in his tone.

This powerful particle energy fluctuation clearly completed this witchcraft, and his attainments were not low.

But how could this be possible? From the news learned from Anna, this guy chose the extraordinary cultivation witchcraft, and the cultivated creature did not change at all. If there is such a witchcraft attainment, why not directly enter the Dark Wizard Academy, but continue to stay in Gulin Mountain.

Mo Xi was very confused, staring at Wang Ya in fear, and had a guess in his heart that No. 2 might be killed directly by this guy, and he hid even deeper!

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to him. He is in a passive position, and the rhythm of the battle must be taken back to create an opportunity to use the witchcraft bracelet.

Wang Ya did not speak, and still maintained a slightly dim particle energy shield.

His mental power should be weaker than the other party, and the senseless deprivation witchcraft still failed at the last moment.

However, it is not bad to harvest a special witchcraft and a witchcraft scroll. The opponent's means and cards were exposed, and the rhythm of the battle was in his hands.

The water-blue light wave was weakening. Under the observation of the Eye of Truth, it would disappear completely in ten seconds at most.

Under the cuffs, his hands were accumulating particle energy, and hot sparks bloomed in them. The witchcraft [Fear of Burning Fire] had been formed. The jumping flame seeds, under the subtle manipulation of mental power, contained terrifying power.

Wang Ya never underestimated any opponent or enemy. Especially the freshmen who stood behind a huge wizard family, the teachings and cognition they received since childhood were completely different from those of the freshmen on the island continent.

Anna was unexpectedly weak, but Mosi Bailin was definitely not weak. To take down Kadi Zijinhua, he also used the senseless deprivation witchcraft to reduce the environmental impact of the freshmen's residence to the minimum.

This witchcraft consumes more mental power, and Kadi Zijinhua's mental power is not as good as his.

The particle energy in the body can also support the release of an energy particle witchcraft, and it is necessary to leave a witchcraft release opportunity to protect itself.

He did not consider the scarlet heat witchcraft that tends to strengthen the physique. He would not get close to the opponent if he could. When the opponent's physique had not reached a qualitative change, he would use an energy witchcraft to turn the opponent into ash, and it would be over.

"Wang Ya, we can talk about it nicely. There is no need to be so stiff. I remember that I have never offended you. You must not realize it yourself." Mo Xi spoke with a bitter admonition on his face.

"You are violating the rules of Gulin Mountain. I can help you keep the matter of killing Kadi secret, even."

Mo Xi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he smashed the silver gem in his hand to the ground. Turning around, he ran out of the door without hesitation, and at the same time injected particle energy into the witch bracelet.

A faint sigh sounded in the room behind him, with an inexplicable meaning.

Mo Xi sneered in his heart. The silver gem can form a chaotic energy field. For at least one minute, it is difficult to release witchcraft in this area unless there is a strong particle energy that can suppress this energy field.

He has mastered the rhythm of the battle.

Suddenly, a vague black shadow pounced towards his face, and he subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

The severe pain, accompanied by the claws cutting his flesh and blood, even the bones of his hands were cracked, he couldn't help but roar, "Damn beast!"

The black crow flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It was so fast that Mo Xi couldn't react at all.

He also remembered that the other party chose to cultivate witchcraft. If he could hide his strength, this guy would definitely hide the real progress of cultivation.

"Wang Yaharak, I will make you pay the price. Go to hell." Mo Xi roared angrily. The witchcraft bracelet was shining with silver luster. Two witchcraft scrolls and a bottle of red glass liquid appeared in his hands.

Mo Xi, who was about to drink the healing potion after uncorking the bottle, shook unconsciously. Then, he was horrified to find that the particle energy in his body seemed to be out of control, like a pool of stagnant water. Even his body couldn't move. A piercing coldness spread from the heart to the limbs and the blood gradually stopped flowing!

"What did you do? You actually played dirty tricks!" Mo Xi looked at the figure walking out of the house with resentment.

The glass bottle of red liquid fell to the ground with his weak left hand and was caught by Wang Ya in time.

"Don't waste it. This is the first time I've come into contact with wizard potions." Wang Ya took out the cork from Mo Xi's right hand and sealed the healing potion.

The Shadow Killing Blade appeared in his hand, and a cold light flashed. He cut the throat with one knife and then pierced the heart.

Wang Ya didn't have the habit of talking too much to the dying. All he could do was to send him to death as quickly as possible.

Even if he lost his life, Mo Xi's eyes were still staring at Wang Ya, revealing that he was watching the fate of the dying man.

"The rules are useless. You think too much." Wang Ya moved his lips and put the two witchcraft scrolls into his pocket.

Then his eyes fell on the white bracelet on Mo Xi's wrist, and he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. The new family background of the wizard family was really unusually rich.

The Cardi Purple Gold Flower had already given him many surprises, and I believe that Mo Xi Bailin would bring more surprises.

：I will start updating regularly tomorrow (write it in advance and send it at 6 o'clock on schedule). In addition, the outline of the third volume has been sorted out and I have started to save the manuscript.