The Wizarding Age

When he rushed into the battle circle, Charles had already imagined all kinds of possible encounters.

He never dared to take the cunning of wizards lightly.

Unfortunately, the situation on the scene was still beyond his imagination.

He... was attacked by Musser!

Musser's eyes were wide open, his eyes were scattered, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth kept making strange "ho ho" sounds. And his hands were emitting strong energy light, which had already sunk deeply into Charles' waist, and some inexplicable things were also continuously injected into it.

Charles endured the severe pain, pressed his left hand on Musser's chest, and the misty energy glow began to gather quickly. As long as he exerted his strength lightly, he could definitely easily shake off Musser's entanglement.

But looking at Musser's familiar face and sensing the weak heartbeat under his palm, Charles's condensed power was slow to arouse.

This is his old comrade who has known each other for more than 40 years!

Although his mind had been deceived by the evil wizard and he had become a pawn of the evildoer, his life fire had not been extinguished after all. If he were to use an energy explosion to blast him away, given the weakness of his body, he would probably kill the last remaining life fire with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but burst into tears, and his palms on his old friend's chest were trembling a little!

I'm afraid that Musser had just been defeated and captured, and the scene of being besieged by wizards just now was simply a pre-rehearsed "play". Everything was just to lure him into the trap!

At this moment, Charles saw it clearly.

His old friend Musser's feet had been pierced by a bunch of thorns and firmly imprisoned in place. Seven or eight strange transparent silk threads came out from the ground and pierced into various parts of his body. This might be the culprit for his out-of-control behavior!

And with Musser's hands piercing into his body as a bridge, a stream of inexplicable things were constantly entering his body. Some of them were tiny living creatures, gnawing at their flesh and internal organs frantically, while others were inexplicably cursed halos that continuously exploded in their bodies, causing their mental consciousness and physical fitness to rapidly decay.

In addition, the evil wizards around the battlefield were not polite at all, and powerful witchcraft rained down on them one after another, not caring whether they would accidentally hurt Musel, a "self-made man".

Just as Charles hesitated, the rain of witchcraft had already overwhelmed him and Musel.

The violent and ferocious elemental explosions and the crazy and raging elemental waves continued to explode in a small space, turning this place into a purgatory on earth. Such a strong elemental erosion is unbearable even for a 2nd-level shining knight!

Therefore, with a painful roar that shook the mountains and forests, Knight Charles rushed out of the energy storm vortex like a mad tiger, and his left hand was still tightly grasping the remains of Musel.

Yes, after the fierce attack just now, the already dying Glorious Knight Musser finally reached the end of his life and stopped beating his heart. And his body, which lost the protection of energy, was eroded by the violent elemental waves and was riddled with holes, no longer in human form.

Let alone Musser, even Knight Charles looked extremely miserable at this moment!

His left eye had been blinded by the explosion, and blood kept gushing out of the huge blood hole. His body was more like he had just been pulled out of a meat grinder, with terrible scars crisscrossing and deep to the bone everywhere.

As soon as he rushed out of the energy vortex, he let go of the rune sword and fiercely inserted his right hand into the flesh of his waist. With a muffled "bang", a small energy explosion occurred in his body, and purple-black blood and broken meat splattered everywhere.

When Charles' bloody hand was pulled out of the blood hole on his waist, his five fingers were actually holding a strange beetle that kept screaming and struggling.

Although the strange beetle was stunned by Charles's energy explosion for a short time, it became active again as soon as it left his body, hissing constantly and gnawing at Charles' palm frantically.

Charles shouted loudly and clasped his five fingers together. The strange beetle finally couldn't withstand the power explosion of the level 2 knight and was instantly crushed into a bloody paste.

As the strange beetle died, the evil insect Entik suddenly groaned in the distant jungle.

Obviously, the death of this scavenger beetle larva also brought him a lot of backlash.

The power explosion just now obviously made Charles's severely injured body unbearable. The flesh and blood on his ribs were almost all blown away by the energy that just exploded in his body. At this moment, he shook twice and finally knelt down.

The severe damage to his body and the curse that was entangled in his body became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The backlash caused by the large amount of rune energy just now, plus the squeezing of his body's potential for a day and a night, finally made him unable to suppress the injuries in his body.

Kneeling on the spot, the world in front of him was constantly spinning and shaking, and the severe pain in his body frequently attacked his heart, which gradually blurred his consciousness.

"You evil... wizards..." Charles's broken lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to use his last bit of strength to scold the enemy, but unfortunately his broken body did not allow him to continue.

Charles tilted his head and fainted.

It must be said that the body of the 2nd-level Radiant Knight, which has been immersed in the energy of runes for a long time, is indeed stronger than a human! His body is broken beyond human form, and there is not much flesh and blood left in his chest and abdomen. Most of his internal organs have turned into blood sauce... But even with such a terrible injury, he still did not die.

This shows how powerful the 2nd-level Radiant Knight is!

However, the injury is so serious that even if the wizards stop attacking, his broken body has lost the ability to repair itself, and he will sooner or later enter the end of his life.

Many wizards gathered around Charles, and after checking his condition, they couldn't help but discuss fiercely.

At this point in the war, the gains of the two Radiant Knights have made everyone very satisfied, especially one of them is a knight leader, who is a rare and valuable person. Moreover, at this time, the front line sent back a message that the demon hunters in the camp at the edge of the forest have been dispatched in large numbers and are approaching quickly.

Therefore, the wizards who fought hard all night couldn't help but have the idea of ​​retreating.

The hard battle of one day and one night caused heavy losses to the demon hunters, with more than 2/3 of their troops lost, but the wizards were not doing well either. The witch beast army that they had worked so hard to build was almost completely destroyed, and even a wizard was lost. If they had not brought back a group of elite ghouls and captured two glorious knights, this battle would have almost been a big loss!

Therefore, when they suddenly saw a large number of elite demon hunters pouring into the forest, the wizards could only command the remaining witch beast troops to retreat.

Near a col 20 miles deep in the forest, the reinforcements and the remnants of the army joined together!

When Wensor drove the magic horse into the jungle, he was immediately shocked by the miserable scene in front of him.

Once upon a time, the majestic and mighty demon hunters were the greatest pride of the world.

Whenever there was news of the rampage of evil, this group of proud demon hunters would ride on the magic horse for thousands of miles and fight bravely. Wherever they went, it can be said that evil was shunned and darkness disappeared! It is precisely because of their generous, enterprising attitude and enthusiasm that the entire plane presents a prosperous scene.

Even in the two rare evil wars in history, more of the glorious deeds of the demon hunters who bravely competed for the first place and killed the evil. Those evil people may be able to wreak havoc for a while, but once the proud and noble demon hunters find them, they will disappear in an instant like chickens and dogs, making the world clear again.

But the scene he saw today shocked Wensor deeply.

In the dim jungle, the demon hunters who had discarded their armor were staggering, and there were traces of the terrible witch beasts gnawing and biting on their bodies and faces. Their eyes were empty and numb, supporting each other, and even when they saw the arrival of reinforcements, they did not see any surprise, surprise or similar expressions on their faces.

If it weren't for their chests still rising and falling slightly, Wensor would have thought he saw a group of clay statues carved from mud mixed with blood plasma.

Finally, a familiar face covered with mud and blood appeared in front of Winsol, and he couldn't help but rein in his magic horse and stopped.

"Jose! How did you get attacked? How did you suffer such heavy losses in just one day? Where is Charles?..."

A series of inquiries were thrown over, but only a weak response was received from the glorious knight named Jose.

"Gone... all gone..." Jose murmured: "They are all gone..."

Hearing his hoarse and shrill wailing, the remaining troops in the jungle, who were mentally exhausted and somewhat numb, finally cried, and soon spread.

A feeling of grief, indignation, and even heavy sadness rose in the jungle, making all the reinforcements cry!

Too miserable! It was so miserable!

A day ago, there were nearly a thousand demon hunters who stepped into the jungle with great enthusiasm! But now, after checking the entire col, even counting the glorious knights and the law-breaking knights, there are only 172 people.

Moreover, these knights who had managed to escape were covered in wounds, exhausted physically and mentally, and their entire emotions and spirits had reached the bottom. Wensor could no longer see the pride and glory of being a demon hunter knight in them!

Let alone ordinary demon hunter knights, even those powerful shining knights were all haggard and haggard at this moment, and their internal and external injuries were so serious that it was palpitating!

Wensor looked far into the dark jungle in the distance. With his powerful war intuition, he could sense the existence of the enemy! If it were in the past, he would definitely lead his men to rush into the darkness and kill wantonly, and use the blood of the enemy to re-stimulate the blood of his companions.

But at this moment, the dark jungle has become more terrifying than ever! Even he, a second-level shining knight, couldn't help but become a little afraid.

Perhaps, waiting until new reinforcements arrive before searching in a large scale is the most correct approach?

He thought silently.

For the first time, Wensor lost his courage. chapter;