Thinking of this, Connor's chanting speed increased by 30%. Suddenly, his sword-like eyebrows twitched. Then, from the darkness of the swamp in the distance, a cold arrow about half a meter long shot towards Connor's throat with a green glow that resembled a will-o '-the-wisp. This arrow was extremely fast. By the time Connor discovered it, it had already arrived within 50 meters of Connor!
Without any hesitation, Connor immediately released his innate spell, Abyssal Chains. It formed a chain shield in front of him!
* Bang! *
The cold arrow and the chain shield collided, instantly exploding with a dull sound. Although the cold arrow broke through Connor's chain shield, the huge impact it carried still caused the chain shield to tremble incessantly. This was not the end. From the direction where the cold arrow came from, another three cold arrows, exactly the same as the one before, shot towards Connor's ankle, heart, and between his eyebrows!
Connor took a deep look. The depths of the swamp from which these cold arrows had been shot were completely dark. Even with his powerful mental strength as a Spirit Elemental Wizard, he could not sense anyone's presence. A trace of regret appeared in his eyes. However, Connor did not hesitate and directly activated the Light Body Spell of the Black Magic Robe. With the support of the Light Body Spell, Connor, who was still an Advanced Wizard Apprentice, suddenly flew up like an official Wizard. In just a blink of an eye, he had flown more than 10 meters away. Then, with a wave of the Castilla Magic Staff in his hand, the Castilla enchantment that had restrained Tussam to the point where he could not move a second ago was retrieved by Connor.
When Tussam was no longer restrained by Castilla enchantment and revealed a happy expression, Connor quickly cast two Shadow Devil Slashes right under his nose and directly cut open the throats of two of Tussam's subordinates. This sudden situation made the smile on Tussam's face freeze. A second later, when he came back to his senses, his face full of anger, and wanted to seek revenge on Connor, Connor had already run far away with the help of the Light Body Spell!
"Connor Ferguson, you son of a bitch! Don't let me catch you, or I'll chop off your head and throw it into the sewer! "
Looking at the corpses of his two subordinates, Tussam cursed indignantly. Although he was cursing, his hands did not stop moving. He released black gas from his hands and wrapped the two'S 'bodies, as well as the two heavily injured but still breathing demonized knights. A few seconds later, Tussam withdrew the black gas from his hands, and the four demonized knights turned into four clouds of flying ash, sinking into the bottomless swamp.
"Thank you for just now!" After finishing these, Tussam looked at the darkness of the swamp not far away and said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.
As soon as Tussam's voice fell, a woman wearing a ghost mask and green clothes walked out of the darkness. She then took off the ghost mask on her face, revealing her true appearance. This person was none other than Martina.
"Tussam, why are you fighting Connor to the death? Didn't I tell you? It's not time yet. Are we here to pressure Connor so that he can deal with Old Victor? " Looking at Tussam who was in a slightly sorry state at this time, Martina frowned and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Don't worry.
Sensing the dissatisfaction in Martina's tone, although Tussam was also angry, after all, it was Martina who forced Connor to release him from the magic circle, so he could only say helplessly, "Connor Ferguson's strength is stronger than I thought. The magic circle released by the Castilla Staff is indeed very strong. I was a little careless …"
Although she was very dissatisfied with Tussam's carelessness, which almost ruined her entire plan, she had no other choice. After all, Tussam was still her biggest helper, and now was not the time to part ways with him. Therefore, Martina could only suppress her anger and continued, "You and your people, for the next time, stop attacking Connor Ferguson, and don't stalk around his apartment!"
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"Why is there one more person?"
In the safe house on Ramsey Street in the North District of Loen, Connor was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and muttering to himself in a low voice.
Although Connor did not want to give up the good opportunity to kill Tussam in the Loen Swamp just now, he had no choice. Although Connor did not discover the person who shot arrows behind his back, the power of those arrows should not be underestimated!
And what gave Connor a headache was that Tussam was not easy to deal with. If he wanted to trap and kill him in the magic circle of Castilla, Connor would have to concentrate fully to be able to do it!
But because of the existence of those arrows, it was impossible for Connor to do so. If Connor made up his mind and continued to deal with Tussam, it would not take long before Tussam died in the town of Castilla, but Connor himself would have been shot into a hedgehog by those arrows!
After leaving the swamp, Connor did not return to Ferguson's apartment on Lander Street in the East District because he was worried that the other party would continue to stalk him around Ferguson's apartment. Instead, he came to this safe house that only he knew about.
Connor was now very puzzled. According to the information that Varga gave him about the number and strength of Tussam's group of demonized knights, apart from the other two demonized knights, Tussam and his remaining four subordinates should have gathered in the swamp today. There should not be anyone else. But the fact that he had just experienced was right in front of Connor's eyes, telling him that there was indeed an unknown person hiding in the dark!
If the person who shot arrows behind Connor's back did not exist in the swamp just now, Connor was very sure that he would have trapped Tussam in the magic circle of Castilla. If things had gone according to that plan, the outcome of this group of demonized knights would not have been as simple as the death of four minions!
There was a ninety-nine percent chance that Tussam, the big boss of the enchanted knights, would die under the blades of the ten black warriors in Castile's magic circle. However, because of the person who shot him in the back, Connor had no choice but to give up this golden opportunity. He was forced to give up on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
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