The Primordial Wizard

Ace looked at the old man in front of him very confused. This seems to be a mentor?

He tugged at the old man's beard, the old man grinned in pain, and he patted his face lightly, Is this true? It looks so similar?

Are you crazy? Stop now.

It's really too similar, Ace sighed, it seems to be something similar to the effect of the Rhonemus Grand Theater, but unfortunately although the old man can be created, it can be lifelike, but the background is full of flaws, and the background of the earth city is almost the same.

Ace looked at the forest expressionlessly, drew out his dagger, and stabbed the old man in front of him to death.

What are you doing, you killed someone.

Puff, another classmate fell to the ground.

He's a murderer, catch him.

Puchi, puchi, Ace's years of practicing martial arts are not for nothing, his classmates and colleagues can't hold him back. The crowd became more and more powerful, and people from the previous life and this life all appeared and attacked him. He started to get hurt and tried to get out the spell book, but found that it didn't exist here.

Since it is an illusion, maybe I can break it through my powerful imagination. Ace tried to imagine Gundam, but nothing appeared, probably because the imagination was too powerful, and he imagined the spell book, but nothing appeared, and Ace broke out in a cold sweat.

He can confirm that this is an illusion, but he cannot defeat the enemy with his imagination, which is different from the novels in his previous life! On the verge of death, Ace didn't have any special fear, but he was full of distracting thoughts and complained crazily.

distracting thoughts? Calm down, this is an extraordinary world, and only extraordinary can break extraordinary. Ace decided to put all his eggs in one basket, and directly began to outline the magic runes and began to meditate. There seemed to be a mysterious rhythm, and he was far away from himself, unable to respond. Get closer, get closer. Ace finally communicated the rhythm, and the crowd who came to him began to howl and shatter, and the illusion disappeared.

Gore panted heavily and sat down on the ground. The enemy chasing him had fallen to the ground in a mess, and Goyle struggled to get up. Having tried several times with holy objects, he knew that illusions can trap people, and they can also make people unconscious and seriously injured, but it is very difficult for them to If you die directly, you must make up the knife.

He picked up the dagger in the hands of an old soldier, and remembered what the old shaman said, To kill a person, one needs to behead and stab one's heart. To attack a group of people, one needs to kill the leader first.

There is no doubt that the alien boy behind is the leader. He let himself be naked at noon today, groping everywhere, he must die.

Ace opened his eyes and saw the barbarian slave stabbing himself in the heart with a dagger with a ferocious expression on his face. He hurriedly rolled over like a lazy donkey, dodging the stab very dangerously. Gore didn't expect Ace to wake up suddenly, he panicked in fright, and then chased after him, slashing and stabbing indiscriminately.

This short sword is too difficult to use, but the tribe's mace is more comfortable to use. As Gore thought, his figure and dagger followed, chasing and killing Ace.

Ace hurriedly tried to draw out the dagger, but he couldn't draw it out in a hurry, so he could only roll around with a few lazy donkeys, dodging in embarrassment. This is the life-saving stunt taught by Romon. According to Romon, it is the essence of martial arts that he has survived in many melees and summed up with countless blood.

Why is this alien boy so difficult to deal with? Goyle became more and more anxious and swung faster and faster, making it more and more difficult for Ace to dodge. Ace had a cut in his face after dodging a sword with difficulty, and he could no longer dodge the second sword.

He ignored it, took out the spell book in his pocket with his left hand, opened the first page, grabbed the chunks of sulfur in his right pocket with his right hand, and placed it in front of the spell book, facing Gore's cut sword. The spell model on the spell book was inspired, a mysterious rhythm appeared, the model runes on the spell book lit up one by one, Ace let go of his right hand, and the sulfur turned into acid and splashed instantly!

Looking at the acid that suddenly appeared in front of him, Gore easily corroded the dagger and threw it at his head. He wanted to open and close his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Zi... The acid corroded Gore's upper body, and the headless corpse fell to the ground shaking.

Ace took a deep breath, wiped the blood off his face with his clothes, his hands and feet trembling. The sense of intense tension, life and death, and the feeling of ultimate escape are so intoxicating, life is so beautiful, and victory is so fascinating.

Ace stood up, reached out and groped for Goyle's body, and after a while, he found Goyle's miraculous object. It was a blood-red eyeball, and after looking at it for a while, I felt dizzy. Ace packed his eyes and put them in his pocket.

Then he took out some more brimstone and threw it on the headless corpse. Take the spell book, turn to the third page, acid transformation! The sulfur was converted into acid, and the headless corpse made a sizzling corrosion sound, and it turned into a pool of pus in a short while.

Ace picked up a few handfuls of nearby soil, covered it with pus, and limped towards the fallen mercenary veterans. He woke up the veterans who had fallen into a nightmare one by one.

The barbarian slave just now should be a shaman. Haven't you been affected by his witchcraft? Veteran Captain Mullen asked.

No, I'm far away from you. When I saw you fainted suddenly, I was shocked. The barbarian slave drew your dagger and wanted to kill you, so I rushed up to fight him and was cut on the cheek by him. He seemed to be in a hurry to escape and didn't entangle me. I was also worried about his terrible witchcraft, so I didn't catch up. Ace replied with a look of fear.

Marlon's expression was serious, I owe you my life! This is a big matter, we have to report to the city-state to hunt down this terrible shaman.

I'll go back and ask Kelsen to find a carriage. Take a few people to the city-state before sunset and report to the city-state inspector.

Okay, then we'll wait here.

After asking Kelsen to prepare the carriage for veteran captain Mullen and the others, Ace returned to the master's mansion, it was already night.

Marina looked at the sword wound on his face with distress, This damned barbarian slave actually hurt my little Ace's face, he must be caught and hanged.

Ace dealt with Marina a little perfunctorily, his mind had already flown to the blood-red eyeball he just got, the extraordinary world is so fascinating, as the only spellcaster in this world, the only wizard apprentice, Ace felt that he had It is necessary to study and experiment with blood red eyeballs.

By the time Marina finished treating the sword wound on Ace's face, and the two of them had finished their dinner, it was almost early morning. Ace quietly processed the clods contaminated by acid and pus, creating false traces of escape.

Go back to your room. He stroked the blood-red eyeball, released a little mental power, and touched the eyeball. As if touching something, the mental power was absorbed by the eyeballs, and a strange light flashed in the eyeballs.

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