"Run, run, run." Seeing the size of the fireball and its flight trajectory, the man in black knew that this person's strength was probably above level three, and he had some unknown means that could make people fall down silently. How could he play this game?

Who is this guy, the dark wizard in the city?

The fireball sank into the jungle and suddenly caused a shocking explosion.

Boom boom boom.

Several figures were hit by the blast from the fireball and flew out, crashing into the woods. Some fell to the ground, tumbling dozens of times, and some crashed into the locust tree, making a loud noise.

Some of these people seemed as if nothing had happened and just got up and ran away, while others just lay on the ground forever.

The wizard was Dolai. He wrapped a powerful hallucinogenic drug in the air and used his mental power to activate magic to send the air over. After these warriors, who were not even wizards, were hit, they could not hold on for even a second and their minds fell into an illusion.

There were about twenty of these people, and three or four of them fell on the spot when he attacked them by surprise. The others ran very fast and were not hit, so he used the fireball spell later.

After level three, the power of fireball increases again. With one fireball, the pure explosion can directly create a five-meter-long pit on the ground, with splash damage of up to fifteen meters. The shock wave of the air wave has a larger range. If you are hit by the exploding fireball, you will die immediately without the protection of fighting spirit. However, it does not cause much harm to people above level three who have fighting spirit armor.

Therefore, although the five fireballs seemed powerful, their trajectories were easily predicted, and they did not cause any damage to the third-level ones, and only injured two second-level ones.

However, the violent explosion and its terrifying power made the others change their expressions and flee in panic.

If a warrior wants to escape, he won't be caught up unless the wizard possesses the magic of flying.

Dolai raised his hand and a fireball formed around him again, flying into the depths of the jungle. Suddenly, there was a sound of explosion.

This time, he was trying to scare them.

The man in black quickly dropped the body and ran away without a trace.

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Gary and the others were a little confused at this time. They all stopped, gathered together, and looked behind.

What happened? Who did those people fight with?

From the sound, it seems that they have encountered a wizard? Can a wizard be a match for the archers in the jungle?

Traditional elemental wizards are extremely poor. Their role in an adventure group is just a mobile turret. Their defensive capabilities are limited to magic shields, and their mobility is weak. Once they are targeted by high-speed moving professions such as archers and assassins, they are basically sitting ducks. Who is this person who dares to compete with a small adventure group?

Gerry gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go help him, these guys must be the murderers behind this, kill them."

Val, who was standing beside him, also gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, brothers, go ahead."

Without saying a word, Sabans jumped out of his giant axe and rushed down.

At this time, the second round of fireballs exploded, and the blast created a vibration wave of more than ten meters, which frightened everyone.

Who is this? He must be a level three wizard. A level three wizard can probably walk around the city with his head held high.

They rushed over quickly, and when they arrived, there was no other sound in the jungle.

Everyone was a little panicked. What was going on?

Just then, Gerry saw some bodies of men in black. He pointed over there and everyone turned their eyes over there.

Seeing this, everyone was a little surprised.

A level 3 wizard is so cruel? A level 3 warrior is just trash!

At this moment, Dole came slowly from a distance. He had touched two corpses. There were no marks on them either, only some gold bills on their bodies. It was impossible to tell the identities of these people.

The body was fed to Baal.

He saw Gerry, the noble adventurer group that he had tricked once.

Gary also saw him and looked a little frightened.

"Boss, is it him?" Val's calves were trembling at this time. Damn, this wizard was actually the one they met on the road and offended. What should they do?

The faces of the others were also a little stiff, and the stiffest was Moses. He had once boasted that he would teach the little wizard a lesson, but now that the man was standing in front of him, he didn't even dare to move.

"Boss, what should we do? Is it him?"

"He's so young, yet he's already a level three wizard. How is that possible? Even the geniuses of the Watts family, Sia and Nora, are not so powerful, and he's still so young." Moses wanted to retreat a little bit. It's not a cowardly thing to admit defeat at this time. It's called a strategic retreat.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was more than one hundred meters, but from the perspective of a professional's vision, one hundred meters was almost equivalent to standing in front of them.

Dole also saw Gerry and his group, and thought to himself, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road.

He ignored the other person and just touched the corpse.

Although these people didn't bring anything, they still had a lot of gold notes, as well as some other odds and ends, medicinal herbs and other rare items, so the harvest was not bad. They must have robbed a lot of other people.

He also found several magic cores.

The harvest was good.

Killing people and setting fires will win you the gold belt. This is indeed true.

Just then, he saw Nagri walking towards him with his head held high, so the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Gerry was a noble, so naturally he didn't want to admit defeat, but he was a third-level wizard with extraordinary means. The black-clad men who chased them all over the world were no match for him. What could they do? Apologizing wouldn't kill him, so what was face?

He came in front of Dole and saw him stripping the black-clad man's body and throwing it behind him.

The corpse suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

Seeing this weird scene, Gerry's pupils shrank and his heart beat painfully. "Destroy the body? What kind of method is this?"

He lowered his head hastily and said, "Master Wizard, thank you for your help. I didn't know how powerful you were before, and I hope you won't blame me for offending you."

Dole smiled, his face full of evil.

Gary's heart skipped a beat. Was this guy going to attack him? He carefully estimated the opponent's combat power and felt a little surprised.

This guy has a lot of tricks, including some of the tricks of a pharmacist. My life is so miserable.

At this time, he heard the other party suddenly ask, "Which family are you from? It's not easy to pull together such a noble team."

Gary said hurriedly, "Your Excellency, I am from the Tracy family. My name is Gary. Our Lizard Dragon Adventure Group is considered a small force nearby."

Dolai slowly put away his smile and said, "Then do you know who these men in black are?"

Gerry smiled bitterly, "I don't know."

Dolai thought for a moment, then took out the purple sword from the ring and asked, "Do you recognize this sword?"

When Gary saw the sword, his head was buzzing and his expression was filled with extreme horror.

This sword, this sword belongs to an elder brother in his family? How is this possible?

Dole saw Gary's expression. This guy must know him and be related to him, otherwise he would not have said anything.

His eyes focused, and his mental power was released from his body, enveloping Gary.

Gary was surrounded by a chill, as if he was standing naked in the snow in winter. He was stiff all over. He shuddered and immediately said with a grim expression, "Master Wizard, I know this sword. It belongs to one of my cousins. It is made of precious metals such as purple crystal and black iron."