Wizards existed in both the East and the West. During the darkest period of the Middle Ages in the West, plagues, evil, witchcraft, magical beasts, and other dark forces shrouded the earth. It was rumored that these things were related to dark wizards. Even now, many people in the West still believed in the existence of demons, magical beasts, vampires, werewolves, and the like. This was because the legends were not baseless. The loss of more than half of the European population in the Middle Ages was the best proof of the dark forces shrouding the earth.
As a martial arts cultivator, Qin Lang naturally did not doubt the existence of these people because he knew that Hua Xia also had some people who were proficient in spells. The difference was that according to Qin Lang's understanding of the Western cultivators, the status of wizards and warlocks in the West was much higher than that of warriors. This was because wizards and warlocks played a huge role in an army. The existence of a few wizards and warlocks was enough to increase the overall strength of an army by several times.
Therefore, this wizard wearing a black cloak in front of him should be the 'guardian' of the Dark Wizard Legion. These tricks that used darkness to make them invisible must have been done by this dark wizard. Because of this, when Qin Lang discovered the existence of this dark wizard, he immediately killed him.
Qin Lang's fist was as fast as lightning, and it instantly landed on the chest of the dark wizard. Qin Lang's fist carried a strong Earth Energy, and it really had the power to split mountains. However, when Qin Lang's fist landed on his chest, the dark wizard's robe suddenly fluttered like a balloon rapidly inflating.
Boom!
The Earth Energy on Qin Lang's fist shot out, and the dark wizard's robe exploded into countless pieces.
Pfft!
Although the dark wizard had dissipated most of the force of Qin Lang's punch, it was obvious that Qin Lang's punch was not that easy to bear. The dark wizard could only pay the price of a mouthful of blood.
After his robe was ripped apart, the Dark Sorcerer's staff was revealed. The staff was in his left hand, and it was about a foot long. It was carved out of an extremely evil and strange wood, and there was a strange crystal embedded on it. At this moment, the crystal was emitting an eerie green light, and the Dark Sorcerer's face became even paler under the light.
"Despicable Hua Xia people, how dare you sneak attack me!"
The dark wizard sneered at Qin Lang. "You stupid warrior of Hua Xia, do you really think you can kill me? I am the noble Necromancer Andford of the Dark Wizard Legion, the messenger of the God of Death, and a great being with an immortal body! "
Without a doubt, this dark wizard named Andford was very arrogant, and he looked down on martial arts practitioners like Qin Lang. He thought that Qin Lang was just a slightly more powerful 'warrior' than him.
Of course, Andford's thoughts were understandable. Even in the Dark Shaman Legion, his status was much higher than the Dark Shaman Legion's soldiers who practiced martial arts. If there was a need, he could sacrifice the lives of the Dark Shaman Legion's soldiers to protect himself. After all, wizards deserved such treatment.
"Despicable western bastard! It was you who sneak attacked me first! "
Qin Lang mocked him with an even more disdainful tone. "And you despicable wizard, you only know how to hide in the dark and play tricks. You're just like a mouse. You're the real bastard!"
"Animal! How dare you offend the great Mr. Andford! I swear in the name of the God of Death that I will make you taste the pain of hell! "Wizard Andford was completely enraged by Qin Lang, and the magic staff in his hand began to emit a dazzling light.
When Andford's magic staff began to glow, Qin Lang had already taken the initiative to attack. Although it was Qin Lang's first time fighting a western wizard, he had fought with cultivators before. He knew that the best way to deal with a cultivator was not to run away, but to engage in close combat.
Qin Lang didn't know if this Dark Wizard could fly, but it didn't really matter. This was an underground base. Even if this guy could fly on a broom, it would be useless. He was bound by the space here. Qin Lang's fist technique had completely inherited the style of Poisons's fist technique. It was ruthless, vicious, crafty, and swift. At the same time, it also had the righteousness of the Buddhist Sect and the tyrannical energy of the Devil Sect. It was a fist technique that had the essence of the three sects in it. One could imagine how sharp it was. Before the Dark Wizard could finish chanting and before he could attack with his magic staff, he had already been punched three times by Qin Lang. This guy almost lost his mind.
Puff!
Wizard Andford spat out another mouthful of blood. He had finally seen how powerful Qin Lang was. There were many warriors in the Dark Wizard Legion, but there were very few who could match the strength of this guy in front of him. This guy's strength and speed were too terrifying. He didn't even have a chance to breathe, so he didn't even have time to fight back.
Andford could be considered a man who had been through hundreds of battles, but this was the first time he had encountered such a useless battle. As soon as he exchanged blows with Qin Lang, he was almost completely beaten up. This was something he had never experienced before. Of course, this was because Andford had a lot of warriors as his subordinates. Even when he encountered a powerful attack, there were warriors and warriors who would help him stall for time and create opportunities for him to attack. But now, almost all of the warriors around Andford were under Qin Lang's control. Now, Andford was fighting alone.
Qin Lang's attack came wave after wave, and each move was more vicious than the last. Not only was Andford spitting out blood, but he was also furious. Qin Lang was probably the most shameless, vicious, and ungentlemanly opponent he had ever seen. As a dignified Necromancer, Andford had mastered many evil witchcraft and all kinds of vicious methods. As long as he was given a chance, he could make his opponent suffer. However, Qin Lang didn't give him a chance at all. He didn't give him a chance at all!
"Damn yellow pig! I will let you suffer the punishment from hell! Beast slave! "
Andford's magic staff lit up again, and an angry roar came from the darkness. This was the sound of a ferocious beast. Moreover, it was a beast that Qin Lang had never heard before. Then, he felt a strong and dangerous aura rapidly approaching, pouncing on him from behind. Through his perception of the Power of Darkness, Qin Lang could already see what the thing behind him looked like. It was a vicious hound, but not an ordinary one. Not only was it huge, but it also had three heads. Even a lion would be reduced to a dessert if it ran into it.
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