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Chapter 251

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Chapter 228 "Sneak Attack"

Du Wei hated these people of the grasslands to the core. How could he be in the mood to answer this white clothed Shaman's question?

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What's the point of being so flashy? Fight as you wish!

After Du Wei finished cursing, Wuya still didn't understand what Du Wei meant by "f * ck your mother", but Du Wei had already made the first move.

Wuya was also a highly respected Shaman Sorcerer in the prairie. To be able to become a White Sorcerer under the Sorcerer King, his strength was needless to say. Moreover, as a Shaman Sorcerer, he was respected by everyone in the prairie. In addition to their powerful strength and mysterious abilities, it was also because Shaman Sorcerers came from the Great Snow Mountain. Everyone was knowledgeable and proficient in astronomy, geography, medicine, and medicine.

However, no matter how knowledgeable this Wuya was, he still couldn't understand the words "fuck your mother" spoken in Chinese. Just as Wuya was wondering why this Mage Du Wei's name was so strange, Du Wei's first wave of attack had already begun!

The two of them were now facing each other. The distance between them couldn't be said to be far, but it couldn't be said to be close either. Du Wei's chain of lightning summons had nearly exhausted all of his magic. Now that he wanted to trick this guy, he naturally had to use one of his trump cards — — Gunpowder!

Du Wei raised both hands. Without chanting any incantations, a dozen fireballs suddenly shot out from his sleeves. Wuya was still pondering over the strange name of this Mage Du Wei. When he opened his eyes, the dozen fireballs were already in front of him! His face changed color and he shouted: "How despicable!"

As he spoke, his two sleeves fluttered rapidly. Stepping on the blood red skull flag, he quickly slid backwards.

However, Du Wei was immersed in this method of using fireballs to trick people. He really put in a lot of effort! After practicing for so long, the dozen fireballs that were shot out seemed to be one, but there were actually changes within. Some were fast, some were slow, some were shot first, some were shot later, some were shot later, some were shot later, some were shot later, and some were shot midway, causing the fireballs to collide and explode.

There were so many changes that it was hard to calculate.

Du Wei's fingers were moving rapidly, sending out one fireball after another. In an instant, the fireballs had enveloped Wu Ya's figure. Then, Du Wei sneered and snapped his fingers …

Pa!

The hundreds of fireballs that were shot at Wu Ya had already frozen in place. But with a snap of Du Wei's finger, the fireballs were suddenly thrown into chaos!

First, it was the explosion of a spark. Then, in this narrow space, with such a dense concentration of fire elements gathered together, this spark triggered a series of terrifying chain reactions!

Boom!

If they were to slow down the speed of space by a hundred times, they would be able to clearly see a fireball exploding from Wu Ya's left side. Next, the flames spread upwards, exploding all the way up. The exploding fireballs then formed several strange chains of fire. These chains of fire surrounded Wu Ya. No matter how he moved, he would not be able to dodge them!

Du Wei came up with this move after he plotted against the green robe Gandorf during the coup in the Imperial Capital. The more he thought about it, the more he discovered countless changes … After all, in the world where Du Wei lived in his previous life, his favorite game was marbles. He was very skilled at it. Now, he used the marbles skill in this game. The only difference was that the marbles were replaced with fireballs.

The flames soared into the sky and Wu Ya's white figure was instantly engulfed by the flames.

Wu Ya was so angry that his whole body trembled. He was a respected shaman of the prairie. He was the most self-respecting person. In the war more than twenty years ago, he had fought against the magicians of the Empire. In his impression, the magicians of the Roland Empire were very powerful and should not be underestimated. However, most of them were very arrogant and were very particular about their manners before they made a move. Originally, he wanted to follow the etiquette and exchange his name first. Who would have thought that this guy would start a fight without any manners at all!

This young Roland Empire magician was able to summon so many lightning bolts in one breath. With this kind of strength, he must be quite powerful in the Roland Empire. How could he act like a scoundrel?!

Fortunately, the wizards from the Great Snow Mountain, especially those who had reached Wu Ya's level, naturally had life-saving treasures. Seeing that the flames were about to engulf him, Wu Ya's mind moved. The string of black beads that were originally hanging around his neck exploded and turned into a cloud of black gas, enveloping Wu Ya's whole body …

But it was still a little too slow.

The flames burned too fast. Du Wei's move was too despicable. The black gas had not completely enveloped Wu Ya yet, but the flames had already burned many parts of his body.

After the black gas completely dispersed, it immediately formed a layer of transparent thin wall, isolating the flames outside. However, when the flames disappeared, Wu Ya was still in so much pain that he almost fell from the sky on the spot.

His entire right arm had been blown to pieces by the explosion of the fireball. Especially below his elbow, there was no time to cover it with the black gas. Many parts of his flesh had been completely blown away, revealing eerie white bones. The white robe he was wearing was also burnt in many places. There were even a few big holes in it. Even his gray hair was burnt.

Wu Ya was angry and shocked. How could this young Roland magician's magic be so powerful? He clearly knew that when Roland magicians cast spells, they had to chant incantations! How could this kid make a move just like that? He didn't even need to chant incantations?

Du Wei's attack succeeded, and he did not hesitate. With the intention of "taking your life while you're down", Du Wei did not wait for the flames to dissipate and quickly took out two bottles from the magic pouch in his robe. He unscrewed the caps and pointed with one hand. A ray of magic radiated out. This time, he used water magic to draw out a green liquid from the bottle …

What was this green liquid? It was the mucus of the Corpse Eater that Du Wei had killed in the Frozen Forest. The mucus of the Corpse Eater had the most powerful corrosive power. It was even more powerful than the concentrated sulfuric acid that Du Wei knew of in his previous life. He had tested it in the laboratory. A few drops could easily corrode a set of armor of the Empire's army.

At this moment, Wu Ya's figure gradually appeared in the flames. Du Wei did not care too much. He pointed with his finger and a stream of mucus shot towards him.

Poor Wu Ya. He was already in a sorry state from the sneak attack. His heart was filled with anger. Just as he was about to counterattack, the flames receded, and he saw two green streaks of light rolling towards him. Moreover, they faintly carried a disgusting stench. There was no need to ask to know that they were definitely up to no good!

He hurriedly dodged to the side, but how could he make it in time? His body dodged, but his right arm was still splashed by the mucus of the Corpse Eater! Below his elbow, only the eerie white bones were left. There was no flesh or blood. Although the pain was enough to make him faint, Wu Ya was not too worried. As long as he could use the secret skills of the Great Snow Mountain, although it would consume a lot of arcane energy, there was still a chance to reconstruct his flesh and blood. He did not have to worry about being crippled.

However … when the mucus of the Corpse Eater splashed onto the white bones of his arm, he immediately heard a terrifying sizzling sound!

Wu Ya felt his vision turning dark. He quickly bit down on his tongue and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Then, he turned to look at his arm. When the green viscous liquid made contact with his arm, it was like an ice cube that had been dropped into hot water. It quickly melted away!

Wu Ya's shock was no small matter! Even if his flesh and blood were gone, as long as his skeleton remained, there was still a chance to reconstruct it. But if even his bones were gone, then he would be completely crippled! His white bones were rapidly melting under the corrosion of the green mucus. He watched as the parts above his palm were completely gone. The corrosion was still faintly spreading upwards!

Wu Ya's heart was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to delay. At this critical moment, a resolute thought emerged in his mind. He suddenly reached out his left hand and grabbed his right arm below the shoulder. With a roar, he forcefully pulled …

Crack!

The crisp sound of bone breaking rang out. Blood splashed out. He actually tore off his entire right arm!

Looking at Du Wei again, he saw a sinister grin on his face. Holding a broken sword in his hand, he was already closing in on Wu Ya!

Du Wei's two consecutive sneak attacks had succeeded. How could he not take advantage of this opportunity to continue? Although he had not fought with a grassland Shaman before, he thought that they should be the same type as magicians. Close combat should be their weakness. Du Wei himself was a different kind of magician. Although his martial arts were average, his body was strong. Whether it was his explosive strength or flexibility, they were all excellent under the training of the Starry Sky Dou Qi. At this moment, holding the mithril dagger given to him by the Lister Family, he closed in. He had made up his mind to take advantage of this opportunity to kill this grassland Shaman!

Although Wuya is seriously injured, but his mind is still clear. Seeing Du Wei sticking close to him, he immediately understood the other party's intention. At this moment, Wuya's hatred for Du Wei has reached the extreme. He didn't even have the chance to use any of his spells before he was attacked again and again by the opponent. Now that he is seriously injured and has lost an arm, even if he can return, his strength will be greatly reduced!

Thinking of this, Wu Ya suddenly screamed: "Despicable Roland people! Let's die together! "

With a sinister grin on his face, he faced Du Wei's dagger. Instead of retreating, he suddenly opened his left arm and hugged Du Wei!

Puff!

Du Wei's dagger fiercely pierced into the opponent's ribs. But after all, Du Wei's martial arts were average. The dagger was hurriedly stabbed into the opponent's ribs. Halfway through, the dagger felt like it was stuck in the opponent's ribs! Wu Ya, on the other hand, is holding onto Duwei with one arm!

Wu Ya's wild laughter did not diminish even after being stabbed by the dagger. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of stinking blood onto Du Wei's face. Du Wei felt his face burning and the smell of blood assailed his nostrils. He was worried that Wu Ya's blood would be as poisonous as his own Corpse Eater's mucus. He could not help but panic. He wanted to push Wu Ya away, but Wu Ya was determined to die together with Du Wei. How could he retreat?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, Du-Wei felt Wu Ya's body become extremely heavy, even though he was holding on tightly to him!

At first, he only had one thought in his mind: This guy looks very thin, but he is really heavy!

But he immediately felt that something was wrong!

Wu Ya was hugging him. How could the word 'heavy' describe his body? It was as though he had become a mountain!

Du Wei was using magic to fly through the sky. At present, Wu Ya's weight was rapidly rising. Du Wei did not know how heavy Wu Ya's weight was. However, he could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing past his ears. Clearly, he was falling headfirst toward the ground!

Chen Xiaolian unleashed magic again and again, but his falling body did not slow down in the slightest. His heart began to panic … … this bastard, how heavy is he? One thousand jin? Ten thousand jin? Son of a bitch … … I'm falling from such a height, I will die!

Not good! I will be returning to my position today!

Just as the thought flashed through his mind, Du Wei suddenly felt someone tugging at him from below. Lowering his head, he saw silvery long hair fluttering in the wind. Only then did Du Wei feel relieved. He could not stop himself from cursing out, "Saimel! You bitch! Why didn't you come out earlier? Do you have to wait until I am about to die before you appear? "

Saimel's body landed below Du Wei. She was still wearing her bright red robe and her hair was dancing in the wind. Both her hands were holding onto Du Wei's waist. Her face was solemn. Clearly, she was doing her best. Hearing Du Wei's scolding, she could not help but shout out, "Stupid kid, shut up … … I … … I can't hold on any longer! This guy is so heavy! "

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