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Chapter 605

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"Master Idrim, this time the recording angle of the crystal ball's image is perfect."

On the treetop, a Level-1 Sorceress fell down, wearing a decorative shell in the middle of her forehead, exuding a strong magical fluctuation. The slanted corners of her mouth revealed a hint of indescribable charm, and the pair of big eyes with purple-red pupils were somewhat pitiful, but also had some admiration and longing, bright and moving, as if she could read too much information.

This was a Sorceress with extremely meticulous mind and communication wisdom.

"Heeheeheehee, don't worry, come, come, come, record this angle too. You see if it's better for me to step on his chest with my left foot to reveal his face, or to step directly on his face?"

Idrim's face turned out to be half black and half white, and his voice was alternating between male and female, unpredictable. His eyes were narrowed, and no one could guess what he was thinking. His extraordinarily big mouth always had a disgusting evil smile.

At this time, Idrim was standing on the corpse of the Hydra Wrath Academy Sorcerer who had been tortured to death. His voice was grotesque, and he posed in various postures, asking the Level-1 Sorceress next to him.

The Sorceress had a very serious expression, and she was concentrating on thinking.

After a while, the Sorceress's slender index finger pointed to the corpse of the Hydra Wrath Academy Sorcerer at Idrim's feet and said, "First step on his chest, let his face show, and then you kick the corpse out of the recording range of the crystal ball. I think this will give those Hydra Wrath Academy Sorcerers a bigger shock."

"Heeheehee, okay, okay, I'll do as you say!"

After that, Idrim followed the instructions of the Sorceress, took the blood-stained crystal ball and looked at it for a while, and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. Look at my last kick, I kicked the corpse into the recording crystal ball. Those old guys will definitely go crazy after seeing it, right? It's so interesting! "

The Sorceress said worriedly, "Master, what do we do now, go back to the academy? This Sorcerer has just sent a distress signal to the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy. The Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy is a brand-new Sorcerer Academy, and it has not yet produced any Level-2 Sorcerers. The strength of the external Level-2 Sorcerers is simply not enough in front of you. I'm afraid that the other party's Level-3 Great Sorcerers are already on their way. "

Idrim stuck out his bloody tongue and licked the red nail on his index finger. His narrowed eyes and exaggerated grin seemed to be fixed on his face.

"What I want is for those rank 3 Great Magi to come out. Hee hee hee hee hee hee, I want to let those stubborn old fogeys of the academy know that even though I haven't advanced to a rank 3 Great Magus, I already have the ability to be the academy's dean! Hmph, level is not a decisive factor in strength. After all, they are not great Stigmata Sorcerers, but I am Idrim. I want to become the dean of the academy as a Level-2 Sorcerer! "

The corner of the sorceress's mouth twitched.

It turned out that this fellow's goal was actually this. As expected, he had already sunk into a sick obsession.

"Master, let's leave now …"

"Hmph, Deiru, come out. I know those old guys sent you to spy on me. After so many years of contact, the parasitic grass on your body smells like sour milk!"

Idrim ignored the Sorceress and sneered.

Upon hearing the name of Wizard Deiru, the Sorceress hurriedly shut her mouth and stared at the bushes in all directions with a pair of big eyes, hoping to find traces of the concealment Sorcerer that very few people in the academy knew about.

Before the person appeared, a sigh was heard.

"Idrim, is it really okay for you to do this? If the deans of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy are angered, they will come to kill us regardless of everything. There are still a few Great Sorcerers among the deans over there, and their strength is very tyrannical. It is not something that an ordinary Level-2 Sorcerer can fight against. "

Slowly, a black flower bud sprouted from a shrub. The flower bud bloomed, and a sorcerer with a helpless expression crawled out of it.

"Moreover, the mentor did not send me this time all because of you. An extremely powerful Level-2 Sorcerer has recently appeared in the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy. He has already killed Landry and Gu Yu, who had sneaked into the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy, and broken the virtual curse of the mentor in an unknown way. He is an amazing guy. The mentor needs me to carefully investigate the information of this Sorcerer, and if there is a chance, it is best to kill him in one blow. "

This turned out to be another concealment Sorcerer from the Shadow Argus Sorcerer Academy.

"Oh? Hee hee hee hee hee, finally an interesting Level-2 Sorcerer. I thought the Level-2 Sorcerers in the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy had all been killed … "

Crackle!

Idrim's words were just halfway through when suddenly, a large piece of light in all directions distorted, and a suffocating pressure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Who!?"

Almost in an instant, Idrim's hair stood on end, and every pore on his body protruded. Adrenaline was secreted at a rapid speed, and with an elemental teleportation, he appeared a hundred meters away, and turned his head in cold sweat.

"No …"

A desperate scream flashed past, and Idrim barely saw a black lightning sucking in the light from all directions and piercing through Deiro. Deiro, along with his Invisibility Sorcery, the black flower, and the Medium Arbor, disappeared together, as if erased out of thin air, and disappeared completely!

This senior brother who had advanced into a Level-2 Sorcerer with him, was actually … killed just like that!?

It was a grayish-white mask with spiral patterns, and below it was a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. The gaze that looked at him was like a predator staring at his prey, without any emotion.

It was an indescribable dark oppression. Idrim seemed to see thousands of creatures that had been killed by Douyu in his eyes. Every creature was as strong as Douyu himself, or even stronger, but they were piled up into a small hill under his feet.

This monster!

"A Demon-Hunter Consociation Dark Sorcerer?"

Idrim thought of a possibility.

"Ah …"

At the same time, the Level-1 Sorceress who followed him did not have time to escape without mastering elemental teleportation. After a scream, there was a bang, and her body turned into thousands of dissimilated tentacles that were torn apart and dispersed.

And what this terrifying Sorcerer did was to turn his head and glance at the Sorceress with those cold eyes!

"No!"

Idrim screamed, and he went crazy.

"No matter who you are, you're just a Level-2 Sorcerer. I want you dead!"

A glamorous five-colored frequency division of disgust emerged from Idrim's body. It was like a layer of energy coat, wrapping Idrim up, and the rising aura filled the air.

Whoosh …

The wind howled, and the turbulent airflow caused by Idrim blew away the bushes in all directions. The low roar caused the surrounding air to vibrate, making a harsh sonic boom.

"This is my power, Demon-Hunter Sorcerer! Are you afraid? Are you afraid? Yes, sometimes even I can't believe that I, a Level-2 Sorcerer, can master such power. This is the real … "

But on the other side, there was the scream of Little Eight.

"Young Master, you killed him just like that? Don't you want to study his disgust? It's quite interesting! "

"No need."

Boom!

Amidst the cold voice, in the disbelief of the energy giant that was originally arrogant and crazy Idrim, a dazzling and unbelievable beam of light that could destroy heaven and earth descended and drowned him.

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