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Home > Fantasy > The Wizard World > Chapter 161

Chapter 161

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'If I had released the Howl of the Banshee, I would have been able to injure her … Without the Howl of the Banshee, she would be weaker than Calello! 'Angele cursed.

* BAM *

The metal barrier in front of Angele was corroded by the black smoke and turned into black liquid. The liquid dripped down, but the barrier still blocked the black smoke.

He could feel an inexplicable fluctuation locking onto him from afar. The energy wave would interrupt him every time he tried to defend or counterattack. Also, the energy wave could ignore his defensive force field.

Angele groaned and his right arm was grazed by the black smoke again. A piece of silver metal skin fell off his arm, but it was still too late. A black wound appeared on his arm.

Angele's body trembled as the black smoke hit his back. His entire back began to emit green smoke, hissing with the sound of corrosion. The black signet on the center of his palm stopped moving.

The temperature around Angele increased as he chanted the incantation. He could see the air around him twisting due to the heat waves. It felt like the space around him was vibrating.

It was one of the wind spells he bought from the school. It could increase the speed of items.

Angele released a dangerous energy wave from his body.

"Damn it!" he cursed under his breath. He glanced at his right index finger and saw some black smoke on it. The wound was about the size of a fingernail and there was green smoke coming out of it.

Angele raised his left hand and aimed at Arisa, who was still defending herself from the fireball. The black winged beast on his palm slowly moved its wings. A high-pitched scream echoed in the air. It sounded like the scream was coming from somewhere far away.

Wisps of green smoke slowly rose from the leather boots on his feet. Angele's speed increased as well. The smoke behind him could barely keep up with his speed.

'Increase the distance. The energy wave will weaken or stop when it reaches two kilometers away. 87% chance of accuracy, 'Zero reported.

* BOOM *

Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes. His mentality was boiling and roaring, trying to get rid of the disgusting noise.

'Zero, increase my senses. Buff mode.'

* BAM *

Angele pulled the bowstring back and a black arrow slowly appeared on the tip of the bow.

Only then did he realize that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

There was another soft sound.

"Hand over the Light of Thor!" Her voice was no longer as clear and melodious as before. Instead, it had become hoarse and deep, like a man's voice.

Ayesha's black smoke humanoid followed closely behind him.

Left with no choice, he finally activated the chip.

Angele looked at her calmly and grabbed the metal longbow.

There was a moment of sluggishness in his eyes.

"All-round amplification mode activated. Special spiritual channel detected … beginning entry … "

Angele threw his crossguard sword into the air. The sword turned into a silver shield in front of him. He took two steps back, turned around, and ran towards the east.

Angele narrowed his eyes.

In the middle of Aisha's body, a red crystal bead was spinning at a high speed, constantly bursting out large amounts of flames. The red flames ignited some of the fallen leaves and branches in the surroundings, and the forest immediately began to burn. The scorching red light directly dispersed the hazy white fog.

"No!" A trace of fear appeared in Aisha's eyes. "Nasvic!!!" She suddenly screamed. Something on her body seemed to crack and shatter.

"Any last words?" he asked in a light tone.

Angele had a serious expression on his face. He raised one of his hands and aimed at the black smoke that was approaching him. The winged beast on his palm started flapping its wings.

A strong suction force came from behind. Countless images flashed in front of Angele's eyes, and he heard a loud noise in his ears. He was pulled back into his own body.

Angele could feel that his mentality was traveling through a mysterious tunnel and he was flying into the sky at full speed. Several minutes later, he arrived at a high altitude.

Angele's face turned pale, and he took several steps back.

The crisp noise echoed in the air, it felt like the noise could be transmitted to a faraway place.

* CHI *

On the other side of the forest, there was a cliff made of black rocks.

It seemed like the black smoke sensed the danger and started moving away. It seemed like the smoke was trying to escape.

* DING *

Three silver scars appeared on the left side of Aisha's face.

She raised her head and started chanting the incantation.

"Go … Lesser Fireball." Angele pushed forward.

"Go … Lesser Fireball." Angele pushed the crystal forward.

"Zero, is there a way to remove this energy wave?" Angele pushed the plate forward.

"Zero, is there any way to get rid of this wave?" He quickly dodged the waves of black smoke and quickly retreated.

"Zero, is there a way to remove this energy wave?" "What a pity. You almost hurt me. There won't be a next time. "

Angele twisted the ground and turned around quickly.

The fireball was thrown out of the air, making a loud noise.

* CHI *

Countless wisps of black smoke were blasted away by the flames, flying in all directions. The entire forest was filled with dense black smoke and crimson flames.

Behind Angele, Aisha, who was created by the black smoke, wanted to ambush Angele, but her expression changed. She quickly backed away. At the same time, she released some black smoke from her hand and aimed at Angele's back.

* DING *

Everything in front of Angele's eyes became blurry. The trees were moving away, the grass was mixed with the fallen leaves, and even the light was blurring.

Angele started retreating like crazy.

"You can't escape!" Aisha's voice came from behind again.

"Ah!" A high-pitched scream echoed in his ears.

The arrow turned into a black string and pierced into Aisha's forehead.

"You can't escape," the man spoke in a cold tone.

* CHI *

Aisha did not have time to react. She was hit by the fireball due to the inertia.

Angele did not hear the man's voice, he just kept running. At this moment, he heard a series of tinkling noises that drilled into his brain. It was like a demonic sound that constantly affected his thoughts.

An old man in a black robe was standing by the edge of the cliff, looking at the forest that was covered in white mist. His black robe was fluttering in the strong wind.

"East."

* KA * The golden plate in front of the old man broke into countless tiny glass shards and disappeared into the air.

Angele could only watch the old man turn around and leave.

"Red eyebrows and beard …" Angele muttered. The disgusting noise finally disappeared. Angele had a feeling that the noise was stopped after he found the caster.

With a wave of her hand, the black smoke increased in speed and surrounded Angele.

A ball of black smoke slowly appeared on the ground and turned into a human being. It was the female wizard Aisha. Both of her arms were broken and there was a large hole in her chest. Angele could see the grass behind her and the left cheek of her face was burnt.

His hair was pure silver, but his eyebrows and beard were fiery red. His face was pale and full of fine wrinkles.

Angele jumped back and the strong energy wave stopped him from releasing the signet. At this time, the surrounding black smoke had already been mostly consumed by the countless flames.

"You killed my disciple and I'll give you your soul as compensation," he muttered. He looked at the forest and it felt like he was looking at a battlefield that was thousands of kilometers away.

* BAM *

"You're such a weak wizard and Calello died in your hands. How ironic."

* DING *

Angele gritted his teeth and checked the signet using his mentality.

His back and right arm were burning, but Angele remained calm. A ball of black smoke turned into a human being in front of him and rushed to him.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Aisha's voice came from the human being. The silver shield melted into black liquid and dropped to the ground.

A skull made of green smoke suddenly appeared in front of her and slowly opened its mouth.

* CHI *

"I hope you'll be lucky every time." The old man's lips moved slightly and his voice echoed in Angele's ears.

Angele was still running and he could hear the sound of the black smoke corroding the ground behind him. The strong wind blew on his forehead, making him feel cold.

* CHI *

* DING *

The black smoke was getting closer and Angele's incantation was coming to an end.

Angele increased his speed. He had a serious expression on his face. The illusion signet on his left hand was wasted. It was that strange noise that interrupted his mental undulations. Even his spiritual power had suffered a certain degree of backlash.

The old man was calm and there was a head-sized golden plate floating in front of him. The plate was translucent and it was rotating slowly. There were complicated golden runes and strings engraved on it.

"Ah!"

"My face …" Her body was trembling.

He raised his hand and a large amount of silver liquid left his hand and floated in front of him. The liquid quickly turned into a hemispherical metal shield.

The flame bead suddenly exploded and collided with the skull, forming a small black and red energy vortex.

She chased after Angele with the black smoke trailing behind her.

The spell failed, and he could only watch as the black smoke rushed towards him. An extreme sense of danger welled up in his heart. Angele's body tensed up but he had no time to do anything else.

* BOOM *

He raised his right hand and aimed at the black smoke behind him. A ball of scarlet flame quickly condensed in his hand. Intense heat gathered and a large amount of scarlet flame condensed into a scarlet fireball the size of a human head.

However, there was still a translucent wave that slowly spread out, shaking away the black smoke around it that could not leave, and also dispersing the black Qi on its back.

At the same time, he began to quickly chant a low syllable. It was not the sound of any language, it was just the sound of the incantation.

On a black cliff below, a black-robed old man was coldly looking up at him.

"Find the right direction."

Several wisps of black smoke converged into one and crashed into the hemispherical silver shield. Countless electric blades fell from the sky like raindrops.

Suddenly, Angele's face turned pale and his body trembled. He stopped chanting the incantation and the temperature around him dropped.

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