Chapter 232 Flame Whip



It’s really eye-opening!

Carl touched the few things he had acquired and put them into the space equipment with a smile.

He is in his fifties, which is certainly not young for ordinary people, but he is still in the prime of life among wizards.

It has only been about thirty years since he came into contact with the wizarding world, so he is certainly not well-informed.

Even though he was already a second-ring wizard, he could still find a lot of interesting things at the trade fair.

Originally, I just wanted to attract the target's attention, but I actually integrated into the trade fair unknowingly.

"It's almost time to go."

Glancing around, Carl adjusted his hat, tapped the ground with his cane, and walked outside.

As the owner of the Dream Market, even if you meet an enemy, you cannot fight in the market. Otherwise, who would dare to come after breaking the rules? "Big Brother."

Someone in the crowd signaled with his eyes: "That person is gone!"

"Yeah." Tas's expression remained unchanged: "Don't worry about it."

soon.

Carl appeared at the edge of the Dream Market, took out the flaming whip, and looked back thoughtfully.

"Didn't catch up?"

"Could it be that I am too conspicuous and that makes them feel uneasy, afraid that I have a powerful background? This... is too much!"

Muttering a few words, Carl walked out of the market swinging his whip.

He didn't think the other party would give up this piece of "fat meat" of his, and even if they did, he would have other means.

With a casual swing of his hand, the long whip swept across a tree that was so thick that two people could hug it, and the tree was cut in half in an instant.

The whole process required almost no effort.

"This whip is great!"

Carl's eyes lit up. This kind of sharp weapon could almost be called a divine weapon. It was worth spending fifty magic stones on it.

certainly,

Someone had done something to the whip.

As long as you hold it in your hand, you can be tracked, but the special nature of the whip means that it cannot be kept in storage equipment for a long time.

If that were all, it would be fine.

As long as you are cautious, you will think about this problem and then look for an opportunity to refine it thoroughly.

But if you do this, you will really fall into the trap.

It's not easy to accurately locate the position of the item after taking it out of the storage space for a short time, but as long as you refine it...

The opponent can always lock the position.

“It’s impossible to guard against it!”

Carl touched his chin and said, "This group of people should be experts in looting. This method is quite sophisticated. Hmm... It seems that they have really given up on me."

Shaking his head, he rubbed his fingers lightly, and a breath quietly emerged, turning into an arrow pointing into the distance.

"Is this another target?"

…………

Mammon held the space equipment tightly around his waist and looked cautiously at the three people coming out of the dense forest.

One official wizard and two senior wizard apprentices.

"What are you going to do?"

"Leave your belongings behind." The wizard on the other side said frivolously, waving his staff:

"Then you can go away!"

"What if I don't stay?" Mammon snorted coldly: "You still want to keep me?"

"Heh..." The other party shrugged:

“You can try.”

Flash spell! Mammon flashed and appeared several meters away, and at the same time, several auxiliary witchcrafts were activated one after another.

And where she was originally, a gargoyle nearly seven meters tall with wings on its back appeared.

Bloodline witchcraft! The gargoyle was transformed from a high-level wizard apprentice. Its wings fluttered and its scarlet eyes stared at Mammon.

After training the gargoyle to this level, although he is not yet a formal wizard, his combat power is almost the same.

but……

There is no hope of becoming a formal wizard in this lifetime!

Another senior wizard apprentice smiled and took a step back, revealing a complex pattern under his feet.

As the lines lit up, the surrounding environment seemed to have changed in some way.

Barrier Master! Mammon's expression changed drastically.

These two high-level wizard apprentices actually have methods comparable to those of formal wizards, plus another wizard.

Even a mid-level first-ring wizard might not be able to win.

Go! She stepped back violently, her wizard robe glowing with light, and the patterns on it seemed to come alive.

Look closely.

The pattern was actually a group of one-eyed crows.

"Quack!"

With a scream, one-eyed crows made of fire flew out from the wizard's robe.

Dozens of fire crows screamed and rushed towards the three people in the field.

Mammon pounced on the edge of the barrier, and the staff in his hand gently slashed forward like a sharp blade.

moment.

The barrier was cut open by the staff.

Mammon's eyes showed joy, and just as he was about to take the opportunity to leave, he saw a ball of flame roaring towards him from the crack.

"boom!"

Flames exploded.

Mammon was also blown away, and two more figures stepped into the barrier and joined the other three.

“Brother!”

"Third brother!"

"Yeah." Tas nodded expressionlessly. "Second brother, I told you not to rush and make preparations first. If Third brother and I hadn't arrived in time, the people would have already escaped."

"Yes." The second brother was embarrassed, scratched his head and explained: "The woman must have noticed something was wrong and suddenly changed her trajectory. I took action because I was afraid something might happen."

"Forget it." Tas waved his hand indifferently:

"Let's deal with it first. The things she has are very important to me and must not be lost."

Three official wizards!

"careful."

Tas narrowed his eyes:

"This woman's inheritance is not simple. She can transform flames into various creatures. If I can get it..."

"There will be a huge reward!"

Before he finished speaking, a hint of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then his face changed drastically and his body retreated frantically.

"careful!"

"boom!"

The fire bee that rushed over was only the size of a thumb, with sharp mouthparts and a bulging body.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a ball of magma hidden inside the bulging body.

The magma is ready to explode!

The explosion of one fire bee is nothing, but the power of hundreds of them exploding together becomes extremely terrifying.

The tall gargoyle took the brunt of the explosion, half of its body torn apart by the explosion, and it screamed in agony.

The barrier also shook violently and collapsed with a loud bang.

Two senior wizard apprentices...

Death! The three official wizards also received some degree of minor injuries.

However, Mammon did not feel good after launching this attack. His face was pale and his eyes were dull, which were signs of huge depletion of mental energy.

Run! Run! She forced herself to rush forward, not daring to stop for a moment.

“Damn it!”

Tas rushed out of the flames and roared loudly:

"Stay here!"

* * * Carl held a flaming whip in his hand and strolled in the dense forest like a tourist, waving it from time to time.

"Look at my Vajra Whip to Subdue Demons!"

The more than three-meter-long whip in his hand was like a snake, and the attack angles were strange, making it difficult to defend against.

The whip can be moved at will, hitting wherever you point it.

He actually mastered a whip technique, of course its name was definitely not Vajra Subduing Demons, and his moves were also very strange.

However, with the realm and cultivation of the Holy Knight, he can use any unconventional weapon with ease.

"call……"

The leaves ahead were shaking.

The lush green leaves turned yellow and burnt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into ashes.

A fist-sized fireball came straight at him through the branches, forcing Carl to dodge sideways.

"Bang!"

The fireball stabbed into the soil, struggled for a moment, and then bounced away.

"Still want to leave?"

Tas's cold voice sounded, and then a halo of fire fell and enveloped the fireball.

"The Soul Fire inheritance is truly amazing. Even though the body is destroyed, it can still escape in this state."

The trees shook, and three wizards walked out one after another.

Tas looked at the fireball on the ground with joy on his face. Just as he was about to step forward, he finally saw Carl.

"It's you!"

A man behind him shouted, "Brother, that flame whip..."

"I know." Tas waved his hand: "What a coincidence!"

"It's you." Carl looked at the vendor who sold him the flame whip and said with a smile: "Your whip is really good. I just tried it and I'm very satisfied."

"As long as you are satisfied." The vendor laughed: "I was planning to let you go, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own. It seems that this is fate."

"Hmm..." Carl touched his chin:

"Are you dark wizards?"

"Obviously." The vendor looked at him as if he were a fool.

"That's enough!" Tas frowned and looked at Carl and said, "You can leave now."

"Huh?" The vendor was stunned: "Brother!"

"Shut up!" Tas said in a low voice, "Don't cause trouble."

?

The vendor opened his mouth, his face flushed, not understanding why he had to let go of the fat meat that was offered to him.

But he didn't say much in the end.

"Tsk tsk..." Carl shook his head lightly: "Great!"

"Unfortunately, I don't plan to let you go."

“Swish!”

The flaming whip was shaken in the air, and it grew longer as the wind blew. It instantly became dozens of meters long and came down towards the three people.

"boom!"

Fire burst out on the whip.

The faces of several people changed drastically, and fear appeared in their eyes.

What frightened them was not the approaching flames, but the terrifying fighting spirit emanating from the whip.

The fighting spirit of the knights, which they had never taken seriously in the past, was now like a sharp blade pressed against their throats.

They trembled all over with excitement.

"puff!"

With a light roll of the whip, one of the official wizards was torn into countless pieces, and all kinds of defensive magic seemed to be non-existent.

"look."

Carl chuckled:

"This flame whip is really sharp."

"..." The vendor opened his mouth: "Mercy."

"puff!"

Before he could finish his words, his head had already slipped from his neck.

(End of this chapter)


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