"My internal organs have been shaken, and the activity of all the cells in my body has dropped by more than half. That thing with a bull's head is too strong. It's as strong as a Grand Knight. 'Angele looked at the blue body model in his sight.
Screech!!
Angele had a bitter smile on his face. He turned around and lied on the bed.
Calello was still alive. Green smoke rose from his body, and his body was charred black by the fire.
The metal liquid turned into a silver shield in front of Angele.
The one who ambushed him was a humanoid black fog with a bull's head. Angele could not see the minotaur's face and body, but he could see a pair of red eyes staring at him. The minotaur was holding a large black broadsword in his hand. The sword collided with Angele's crossguard sword.
The top half of the crossguard sword suddenly bent and turned into a sharp thorn that quickly extended towards Calello.
Angele remained calm. He rushed to Calello's original position and looked at the other side of the ship.
Calello swung the blade in his other hand, forcing Angele to take a few steps back. When the nails and spikes hit Calello's skin at the same time, the sound of wood scraping against wood could be heard. It directly nailed into his body.
Dang!
A circle of transparent ripples spread in all directions with Angor at the center.
Puff!
"Calculating wind direction and wind force …"
"Calello, that's my name." The man in the black robe lifted his hood and revealed his face.
He was an extremely ordinary middle-aged man with pale skin, sunken eyes, and messy short black hair. Only his eyes were glowing with a faint green light.
Calello smiled and opened his arms for a hug.
Angele's expression remained the same after hearing Calello's laughter, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
Chi!!
The Minotaur's shadow instantly froze on the spot, unable to move.
To be able to stun a Hydro Phase Wizard for more than five seconds in the middle of a battle. The power of this ancient bloodline was truly terrifying. Five seconds in a battle was enough for an evenly matched opponent to kill him countless times.
Angele took two steps back due to the inertia, and he could feel something twisting his feet.
Two pieces of silver metal appeared under Angele's feet. He jumped out of the black hole with the help of the silver metal and charged toward Calello. A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured just now.
Angele raised his hands and a large silver longbow appeared in his hands. He took out a bowstring from his waist pouch with one hand and tied it to the longbow.
He stood his ground, leaning against the side of the ship. Other than the two pink blades on his arms, the rest of his body was charred black. They looked extremely miserable.
Angele lowered his left hand.
With a creak, the bowstring was suddenly pulled taut. A silver metal arrow quickly condensed on the longbow, and a red flame ignited on the arrowhead.
* BAM * Angele took another hit from the minotaur and was pushed back for more than ten steps.
Angele's brow furrowed. "Sadly, I don't see any sincerity in your words."
Angele narrowed his eyes when he saw the black-robed man.
Clang!
The arrow disappeared from the bowstring, drew a red arc in the air, and hit Calello accurately.
The two collided into each other.
Angele slowly stood up and walked back to the ship.
This improved spell could only be used as a trump card in the A.I. Chip. Although it was powerful, the casting time and incantation time were too long. It took Angele about five minutes to build the spell model, which consumed most of his mentality.
The shadow of the black wings on his palm suddenly twisted and slowly flapped its wings.
"Liquid stage?" he questioned in a calm tone.
Hundreds of meters away, a white whale slowly floated to the surface of the blue sea. A large amount of black mist appeared out of nowhere on its back and quickly condensed into a complete human figure. It was Calello, who had been burnt to a crisp.
"A wizard at the Liquid stage is way too strong." Angele shook his head. A bitter smile appeared on his face. He walked to the two white robes' corpses and dragged them away. He found an empty room and threw the corpses into it. After setting up the energy particles, he fell on the bed.
The fireball that was the size of a human head drew a red line in the air as it flew towards Calello, who was rooted to the ground. As the fireball flew, it quickly shrank and condensed into a fist-sized red crystal bead.
At the same time, an iron nail on the deck behind Calello suddenly flew up, turned into a black line, and pierced Black Robe's back.
"So, this is the power of the dark wizards?" Calello did not move, he laughed and looked at Angele. "If that's all you've got, I'll be disappointed."
"The three wizards don't have any organization's insignia on them, but the two white robes have the same Talent Spell. It's obvious that they're from the same organization. I don't know where they're heading to. I didn't expect a Liquid stage dark wizard would be sent to deal with two white robes that were noobs. It seems like they're involved in some big trouble. "
Beside the model, Angele saw the data of the wizard's body.
Using the illusionary effect of the Harpy's Howl, he was able to stun a Magus with high resistance for at least five seconds in the previous situation. If Angele had not been hit by the attack, Calello would have delayed the spell for a while.
Calello kicked the vines in half, but it also bought Angele some time.
The greatsword hit the silver shield hard and it made a loud noise.
* BAM *
Angele spat out a mouthful of blood. He watched Calello's body explode and turn into countless pieces of fire, scattering in the sea.
One month.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes.
Lowering his head, he saw that a cluster of dark green vines had unknowingly wrapped around his feet.
Calello was hit by the crystal bead and was surrounded by intense red flames. The flames almost ignited the sails on the side of the airship.
* WOOSH * Calello's body was engulfed by the flames. He clutched his chest and knelt on the back of the white whale.
"Correcting the orbital data …"
"Good … I'll remember what you did today." Calello's voice was hoarse. "Just you wait … I'll be back." His body suddenly began to slowly turn into pieces of black meat, which fell onto the deck. At the same time, these pieces of meat actually began to melt, turning into a pool of black mucus, which then evaporated into a black mist and slowly dissipated. Several seconds later, Calello disappeared into the air.
Calello's current power level was only enough for him to defeat wizards in the Liquid stage. This was almost his limit.
* BAM *
The minotaur's shadow turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air as Calello's body burned.
Not far away, Calello's eyes also became slightly dull.
The minotaur slashed at Angele with his greatsword.
"I've been at this stage for five years. You're a wizard from the dark wizard's land, right? Give me the body and I won't fight you. I don't want to become enemies with the dark wizards. "Calello shrugged.
"NO!!!" He roared furiously. Calello's voice turned from a man's to a lion's roar.
However, its power was a pleasant surprise. It had a force of nearly 40 degrees.
"Four more times!" He murmured and pointed his right hand at Calello.
"Lesser Fireball. Go." Angele pushed the fireball forward.
The last row of data was the estimated recovery time.
The fireball was rolling and sparks were flying around the area. Angele's body was dyed red by the fire.
His mentality was still high, but he had used up most of his mana and the energy stored in the chip. And most importantly, the Banshee's Howl had a certain impact and backlash on him. Although he was the host of the illusion signet, he was not a harpy. Angele's resistance to the signet was low and he was hurt by the impact.
His crossguard sword collided with the greatsword that was coming at him from behind.
A faintly discernible sharp cry suddenly rang out on the deck. It sounded like a woman's scream, but it also sounded like a bird's scream.
"Ah!" Calello woke up from the shock. "Banshee's Howl! You have the Banshee's Howl! "he roared in the flames.
Two pink scimitars appeared on his arms. It almost looked like they grew out of his forearms. The edge of the blade was faintly emitting pink smoke, like a red-hot soldering iron.
"Actually, it's the Harpy's Howl. It's said to be able to drag creatures into the abyss and make them fall into despair, "Angele added. "The modified Lesser Fireball is much more powerful than normal spells. It's over."
Calello was still struggling on the deck. Angele knew that he would not be able to win if he did not have the upgraded Lesser Fireball stored in the chip.
He glanced at the Minotaur and suddenly stretched out his left hand, aiming his palm.
'Simulation of long-distance projectile … Simulation completed. Accuracy: 98.15%.'
Angele could feel that the man in black robe was different from the one he met several days ago. The mentality wave coming from the man was similar to the one he met in the forest. Angele could feel the pressure coming from the man with the black leopard.
Angele suddenly turned around.
* Crack * A black hole appeared on the deck under Angele's feet. The thick deck was penetrated by Angele's attack.
Dense red flames quickly gathered in front of his palm from the surrounding air, quickly forming a red fireball the size of a human head.
Calello was swinging his scimitars and struggling in the flames. The flames lasted for more than a minute before dying out.
Angele's crossguard sword was blocked by a pink dagger.
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