The Wizard World

As for the Bedolia he was talking about, she was one of the other people who joined the Black Witch Tower on her own, and she was also a pervert.

Angelet read the information from the Black Witch Tower Intelligence Center.

Bedolia completely abandoned her own body, and used the blood and essence of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield to reshape a physical body. From then on, all creatures with blood around him will be affected by the halo of blood, and if their strength is slightly lower, they will naturally be absorbed by the body's blood.

The most terrifying thing is that this effect is not something he can control, but passive.

Just like people breathe air and fish swallow water, it is natural.

In other words, this Bedolia is a disaster. Wherever it goes, it will cause a disaster.

Turin licked his lips and scanned the bandits around him.

Some of these robbers have already begun to show fear.

"It's Turin...! Turin..." An apprentice among the robbers showed a look of extreme fear, and stepped back step by step. He seems to have heard the legend of Turin.

The bandit leader's expression changed slightly, and he stretched his right hand into his waist pocket. It seemed that he also had magical items. He didn't know who Turin was, but seeing the reaction of the strongest wizard apprentice under him, he knew that he was in trouble this time. And it's a big big trouble.

"Kill!!" He raised his hand, and a ball of green phosphorous fire flew out, hitting Turin.

laugh! ! !

A circle of dark red light slowly spread out with Turin as the center.

A halo of light instantly enveloped the entire area.

"Kill...he..." the bandit leader shouted. When the voice shouted his word, the voice grew old rapidly. The whole person's skin dried up quickly. Aging, the face is rapidly covered with wrinkles and age spots.

The green phosphorous fire snapped. Bursting in mid-air like soap bubbles.

All the robbers around raised their weapons and rushed towards Angelet and the other fearlessly, but on the way, these people quickly became old and shriveled without taking a few steps. Like a mummy sucked dry.

Puff puff!

The corpses fell to the ground one by one, and some robbers were actually crushed to death by the weight of weapons and leather armor.

In just a short moment, the surrounding robbers were completely dead. The eyes of the female relatives and children in the carriage circle not far away were all horrified.

Du Ling stood beside Angelet. Staring closely at his face, trying to find a hint of the expression he was expecting.

Angelet narrowed his eyes slightly, expressionless, and put on the hood that had been blown off.

"Go, don't make everyone wait."

"Follow your orders, chief." Du Ling retracted his eyes and laughed, and glanced at the women and children in the circle of the carriage in the distance, who showed fear and expectation. He stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed it far away.

boom! ! !

A large group of flames exploded instantly.

Screams, exclamations, panic. It rang for a moment before being completely drowned out by the explosion.

The blazing flames drowned everything in an instant, and the three carriages completely turned into flames. The red light soaring into the sky completely illuminated the surrounding woods into a bright red.

Some fringe trees were also set on fire.

Angelet walked back to the carriage without looking at the carriage behind him. Whether it is a robber or a person besieged by robbers, to him, they are just ants, and the life and death of ants are not in his consideration. It's like accidentally stepping on an ant while walking on the road. No one cares about the ant. You won't even know you've stepped on an ant.

After Turin casually eliminated some witnesses. Turning around and following Angelet, he didn't even look at the burning fire.

Back at the carriage, Angelella opened the door and was about to get into the carriage. Behind the carriage, the sound of vehicles driving could be faintly heard.

He paused, turned his head and looked back.

On the road behind, a black and silver-edged carriage was slowly driving along the path under the protection of a group of mercenaries in green leather armor.

"Hey!! Friends in front, what's going on over there? Why did it ignite?" The mercenary who led the team also saw Angelet from behind and asked loudly.

"There are robbers who died with the convoy, so we have to make a detour." Du Ling stood beside Angelet and replied loudly.

"Really?" The mercenary leader was not suspicious. After sending people over to check, they began to organize people to help put out the fire. He himself came forward a little bit closer to Anger's carriage and made friends with the coachman Ham.

"The world is a bit chaotic recently. There are bandits making trouble everywhere. Some time ago, we also encountered four or five waves of bandits intermittently. Fortunately, we didn't encounter any very strong ones." The mercenary leader said with a sigh.

The two carriages naturally went on the road together, one in front and one behind, but no one said anything. At this time, more people would be more powerful, and the robbers would not dare to attack when they saw it.

Angelet and Du Ling got into the car, and they didn't have any objections. As long as it didn't hinder his journey, it didn't matter whether he joined or not.

The mercenary leader simply rode along with Angelet's carriage while chatting with Ham.

Hearing what the boss said, Ham also sighed.

"Who says it's not? When I was on the reindeer battlefield, the deserters who were defeated were not as rampant as they are now."

"Have you ever been on the reindeer battlefield? I have also been there before, which team are you from?" The mercenary leader immediately found a common experience.

"I'm in the thirteenth team. What about you?" Ham also became interested.

"I'm twelve. I didn't expect to meet old comrades in arms in this kind of place!" The mercenary chief suddenly became very interested. Start chatting with Ham about some of the circumstances and situations of the original battle.

Soon, the topic of the two led back to the current situation.

"Now the three major organizations on the Tali River are fighting. It is said that our mercenary regiment will play a decisive role in the final situation. Have you heard?" He talked about the legend of the mercenary world with great interest.

"I do know about this, the Bailanjian Mercenary Group." Ham was also well-informed, "It is said that the Bailanjian Mercenary Group played a key role in the decisive battle between the three major organizations."

"Moreover, the head of the mercenary group, known as the Eagle of Bailan, led more than 2,000 people below to achieve brilliant results, defeated the special logistics force of the Storm Giant, and interrupted the logistics of the entire coalition army. The Great Elder of the Hand personally conferred the title of Lifetime Honorary Elder. This is the true highest legend in my mercenary world..." the mercenary leader said with a look of yearning.

"So, part of the credit for the current peace should also be attributed to the Eagle of Brandon?"

"That's for sure." The mercenary leader nodded affirmatively, "Master Augustus, the Bailan Eagle, is now leading the Bailan Sword Group to fight in all directions, not only in the Tali River region, but also in the central and central regions. Known as a mercenary group with the potential to catch up with one of the five major mercenary groups in the mainland."

Angelet sat in the carriage, quietly listening to the chat between Ham and the mercenary leader outside.

Du Ling sat quietly opposite him, with a calm face and a smile on his lips.

Angelet could faintly feel that Turin had killed those robbers first before him, and also faintly intended to show his strength and demonstrate to him.

The two sat facing each other, neither of them spoke. Just tacitly keep calm.

Angelet could clearly feel that Turin's power had reached the level of the Dawn Wizard, and it was still one of the most powerful levels, much stronger than Xia Zuo, the Dawn Wizard of the Black Earth Party. Even compared to Weiwei who didn't use the inheritance shaman formation, there was only a very small gap.

Even with this kind of strength, it is difficult for him to compete. Unless he can restore his true body. Du Ling also noticed this, so he behaved so presumptuously in front of him.

Although his status is higher than that of Turin, in fact, Turin's performance clearly shows that he is qualified to disobey Angelet's orders at any time. The current situation is that he nominally obeys Angelet's leadership. But in fact, if there is any trouble, don't go to him.

And this situation will happen to several other people. For example, Bedolia, and for example, the elder of the hand of Yuan Neng.

This was what Angelet had expected from the beginning.

He glanced at Du Ling on the opposite side. At this moment, this alluring man was looking sideways out of the window with a lazy expression on his face.

"Even if he surpasses me in strength and has a contract with the Black Witch Tower, he doesn't dare to openly disobey my orders. At most, he disobeys in public." Angelet understood in his heart, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Leader... have you heard of a group of people who call themselves guides?" Du Ling said suddenly.

"Guide?" Angelet's face remained unchanged, "I've never heard of it. Who are they?"

Even if Du Ling was dissatisfied with Angelet standing on top of him, he didn't want to offend Angelet who had inherited the witch array too much.

"It is said that most of these people who call themselves guides are wearing gray robes, and their whereabouts are also mysterious. I don't know what they are doing."

"Oh?" Angelet opened the curtains. "That person you are talking about?" He looked at a small hill in the woods in the distance.

Turin smiled lightly. There are still some words that he didn't say.

Guides, it is said that they are silently watching the important figures who play an important role in the coming troubled times. Anyone who haunts them will definitely be a man of the future.

Among the sea of ​​trees in the distance, on the top of a protruding hill, a figure in a gray robe stood on the top of the hill, looking at the carriage slowly driving on the path from a distance.

The window of the carriage he was looking at slowly opened, and the man sitting in the carriage looked towards this side from a distance.

The man in gray robe leaned on a cane that was higher than his head, and looked at the man from a distance.

Until the carriage slowly disappeared into the distant horizon.

The gray-robed talent slowly took out a small black leather scroll, and used a finger pen to record something in detail.

After finishing writing silently, he put away the leather scroll and tapped his cane lightly.

Snapped!

The gray robe wrapped him, and together with the crutches, it melted together and quickly transformed into a huge gray eagle.

The giant eagle flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It quickly turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky.