Varga had made thousands of potions for Connor, but Varga cared the most about this bottle of potion. She had told Connor many times that it wasn't easy to make this potion, and that he shouldn't use it unless it was absolutely necessary. Now that Connor's life was hanging by a thread, it was the perfect time for this bottle of potion to show its power.
Although this bottle of potion looked colorless and tasteless, the moment it entered Connor's mouth, he felt that it was extremely sour. It tasted completely different from the potions that Varga had made for him before. If this bottle of potion hadn't been given to him by Varga in such a serious manner, and Connor had kept it carefully ever since he got it, he might have thought that he had taken the wrong bottle of potion from his spatial ring.
Although he had some doubts about the taste of the potion, this bottle of potion that Valga took seriously didn't disappoint Connor. A few seconds after taking the potion, Connor felt his blood and Qi brimming. His Spirit, which had been a little sluggish due to casting Spirit Storm, was reinvigorated. Even the pain from his right arm and right leg, which had been inflicted by the cursed weapon, was faintly alleviated.
Connor took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up. He picked up Castilla's staff and walked towards the mysterious masked man not far away.
Given the current situation, Connor could probably go back to Ferguson's Manor and meet up with Varga, which was safer and safer. However, he was ruthless in nature, and after thinking for a while, he made up his mind. He had to make a clean break with this mysterious masked man!
The current situation was a lose-lose situation. If Connor ran away, he wouldn't have to worry about his safety, but he would also be letting this mysterious masked man go back to the mountain. If this mysterious masked man could attack Connor once, he could attack Connor again. Connor had to be careful at all times, and this mysterious masked man was definitely a troublesome matter. Therefore, instead of worrying about it in the future, it was better to take some risks today and kill this masked man who refused to show his face in front of others.
In addition to getting rid of future troubles, Connor's curiosity was also burning fiercely. This mysterious masked man's skills were definitely beyond his expectations. Such a powerful masked man couldn't be a nobody in the wizarding world. However, Connor couldn't recognize this masked man's identity from the spell and the cursed weapon.
Therefore, Connor was eager to take off the masked man with his own hands. He wanted to know who the masked man was and what kind of deep hatred he had for Connor Ferguson. Why did he want to kill him?
Seeing Connor walking over with his staff, the masked man naturally understood what Connor was thinking. After hesitating for a second, he decisively pulled out the cursed dagger from his right leg and stabbed it directly into his chest.
As the masked man moved, he and Connor spat out a mouthful of blood at almost the same time. Because Connor had taken the medicine that Varga had refined for him, he was in a better condition. He could barely stand with the help of the Castilla Staff. However, the masked man who had stabbed his right arm, right leg, and now his chest wasn't so lucky. The masked man, who had been standing all this while, knelt on the ground with one knee. In addition, Connor could clearly feel that the masked man's breathing had become heavier.
Just as the masked man knelt on the ground, Connor's body swayed and he couldn't take another step forward. The battle was in a deadlock. For a moment, neither of them could do anything to the other. In such an awkward situation, Connor, who was silently accumulating his strength and preparing to launch the final attack, suddenly changed his expression. There was a touch of unconcealable joy in his eyes. He turned his head and looked to the north. That was where Ferguson's manor was located. If Connor's senses were correct, Varga was rushing over to help him.
Sensing Varga's appearance, Connor, who originally wanted to fight to the death with the masked man, calmed down. He coldly looked at the masked man kneeling on the ground not far away. His reinforcements were in sight. As long as he waited for a few more minutes, Varga would arrive. At that time, with Varga's help, the masked man would undoubtedly die. Therefore, Connor naturally didn't need to take the risk.
Sensing Connor's gaze, the mysterious person kneeling on one knee also lifted his head and met Connor's gaze. Although Connor was still unable to see this person's face due to the mask, this mysterious person's pair of cold and evil green eyes, which were like a poisonous snake, caused Connor's hairs to stand on end, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. .
"My name is Diego Lopez. Connor Ferguson, you will die in my hands!"
After looking at each other, the masked man suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was extremely hoarse and strange, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
Hearing that this guy named "Diego Lopez" still dared to threaten him even though he was about to die, Connor didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed. When he was about to retort, he suddenly found a strange wave of energy on Diego Lopez's body …
Sensing the change on Diego Lopez's body, Connor immediately knew that this damned guy had also discovered Varga's reinforcements and was about to escape. Without hesitation, he immediately raised his hand and condensed the dark energy he had painstakingly accumulated in his body into several black light blades. He sent them straight at Diego Lopez in an attempt to stop him from escaping.
Although Connor's movements weren't slow, Diego Lopez, who was wearing a mask, was obviously prepared. A thick dark green fog immediately appeared around his body. The black light blades that Connor sent out were all swallowed up by the dark green fog one by one. They didn't have any effect at all.
Seeing this, Connor was shocked. He was also faintly afraid of the dark green fog, so he didn't act rashly. He raised his guard and guarded against Diego Lopez's counterattack.
Just like that, under Connor's apprehension, the dark green fog dissipated into nothingness after a dozen or so seconds. Diego Lopez himself also disappeared along with it.
Seeing Diego Lopez escape right in front of him, Connor Ferguson, who had originally planned to kill him to get rid of any future troubles, suddenly had a terrible expression on his face. For some reason, he had a premonition that he would meet this guy called Diego Lopez again very soon. When that time came, it would be even more difficult for him to kill him …
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