Green Monster Epic

Chapter 83: Dragon Vein Warlock (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Collection)

"Green Skin, you have a lot of courage. Then I'll grant your wish."

Bonecrusher couldn't remember how long it had been since someone had dared to challenge him. At this moment, Allen's challenging stance made the belligerent genes in his body leap with joy. Even though he was old and his body wasn't as good as before, his heart, which sought strength, never stopped beating.

"Then, excuse me!!!"

Allen waved his hand, and the Great Mountain and Flower Snake behind him leaped back, not worrying at all that their chief might be in mortal danger because of the challenge.

Bonecrusher turned his head and whispered a few words to Zul and Meyer behind him. At first, the two of them insisted, but after Bonecrusher showed the prestige of the elder, they had no choice but to retreat reluctantly, clearing the place for the upcoming challenge.

The place was cleared for Allen and Bonecrusher. At a distance of more than ten meters, Allen first closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, calming his fluctuating heart. At the same time, Bonecrusher, sensing that the aura on Allen's body was slowly rising, didn't show any leniency because the other party was young and weak. Before Allen launched his attack, he took the lead in raising his oak staff and began to cast his first spell in an unknown language with an undulating rhythm.

When Allen made the challenging gesture, Bonecrusher believed that the other party had shown enough hostility. The wildlings didn't have the so-called rules and etiquette of civilized society. Only those who could win the final victory could enjoy all the respect and love.

The first spell was quickly completed in Bonecrusher's hand. A wide-ranging Slow spell fell head-on towards Allen's direction. Until the moment the other party's spell left the staff's control, Allen, who had closed his eyes and calmed his mind, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His strong thighs propped up on the ground, and his whole body moved at once, launching a charge towards Bonecrusher's left front.

The Slow spell missed as expected. Bonecrusher had already made a pre-judgment, predicting Allen's speed of movement and the range of the spell's execution. Unfortunately, his opponent, Allen, was a seasoned spellcaster. He didn't directly approach Bonecrusher, but instead circled around and rushed towards Bonecrusher's direction.

The failure of the first spell didn't make Bonecrusher feel frustrated. He had already started preparing the second spell the moment the spell was cast. When Allen rushed towards him fiercely, approaching less than 5 meters in front of him, a Wall of Fire suddenly blocked the path between Allen and Bonecrusher. With a bang, Allen, who didn't have time to stop, almost crashed directly into the Wall of Fire. However, his body was fine, but his flammable hair was infected by the scorching temperature of the Wall of Fire and became curly, making Allen look as if he had a few strands of Caucasian blood, which was quite amusing.

Blocked in front, Allen could only detour. When he changed direction and approached Bonecrusher on the right side of the Wall of Fire, Allen, whose vision was blocked by the scorching light of the Wall of Fire, was greeted by a Spider Web falling down, making a rustling sound as it cut through the air.

Too late to dodge, the Spider Web covered an area of several meters. Allen finally swung the long sword in his hand for the first time, bringing up a fierce wind from bottom to top, drawing the tip of the sword into a continuous arc, and quickly expanding the arc the moment it penetrated into the Spider Web. A huge Spider Web was instantly stirred into a ball. The greasy and sticky Spider Web accidentally brushed against the open flame of the Wall of Fire and burst into flames, as if Allen was holding up a two-handed sword made into a torch.

Then, Allen used the inertia of swinging the two-handed sword to throw the Spider Web wrapped around the tip of the sword to the side. With the blessing of anger, the highly viscous Spider Web failed to continue to stick to Allen's sword, drawing an arc and falling into the wilderness not far away.

The seemingly long action, in fact, from Bonecrusher casting the spell to Allen throwing the Spider Web, was only a few breaths. When Allen wanted to continue to approach Bonecrusher, his intuition was frantically warning Allen. At the same time, the flat ground shook violently. Allen's left foot, which had stepped out, was suspended in mid-air. A sharp Earth Spike suddenly pierced out of the ground, brushing against Allen's quickly retracted left calf, making a rustling friction sound.

Allen's retreating pace didn't stop. One Earth Spike after another brushed past Allen's rapidly moving body with a slight difference, as if an invisible Earth Elemental was dancing with Allen in a dance with life as a bet.

When Allen stood still, the Earth Spikes in front of him, which were upside down and pointing straight at the sky, also turned back into pieces of solidified soil and returned to calm after losing their magic power. However, the distance between Allen and Bonecrusher not only didn't shorten because of Allen's approach, but was instead widened a lot in this series of dodging Bonecrusher's Earth Spike combo spells.

Sweat began to ooze from Allen's face. Dancing on the tip of a knife, he didn't feel the slightest fear at this time, but was even more excited. The mysterious and strange magic was beyond Allen's expectations. He had temporarily sharpened his sword and asked Philip for advice, but he hadn't encountered any of the many spells he knew, except for a Spider Web spell that Allen had seen once.

However, after truly colliding with magic head-on, Allen realized that the spellcaster's ability was indeed outstanding. It was really difficult for a warrior to break through to the front of the opponent and launch an attack on the opponent.

The difficulties and obstacles in front of him didn't dispel Allen's fighting spirit. After regaining his state, he once again unfolded his pace, turning left and twisting right to launch a second assault on Bonecrusher. With the experience of the first time, Allen's forward direction was constantly changing, making it difficult for Bonecrusher, who was staring at Allen's movements and casting spells from afar, to make a judgment on where the other party would break through.

However, this didn't stump Bonecrusher, who was rich in combat experience. He continued to chant incantations in an undulating tone, and the staff in his hand also waved out specific movements. A Fireball appeared out of thin air in front of him, and as Bonecrusher continued to pour magic power into it, the Fireball expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became the size of a human head. No longer hesitating, Allen had already rushed to a distance of 5-6 meters in front of him, and with a point of his staff forward, the Fireball flew towards Allen seemingly slowly but actually quickly under the drive of his mind.

Allen went straight up to meet the Fireball, getting closer and closer. He didn't dodge anymore. The previous movements of rushing left and right consumed a lot of his physical strength. Although he could still persevere, if he was forced back to the original place by the opponent again, the pressure on him would increase more and more.

"Drink!!!"

Allen roared, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out. At the same time as the stab, his wrist rotated continuously, but in the blink of an eye, he turned a large sword into a rapidly rotating drill, accurately colliding with the Fireball that was shooting towards him.

"Open for me!!"

"Explode!!"

The warring parties roared at the same time.

The recommendation period is over, and I have to prepare to write the manuscript again, but now I'm struggling with whether to update twice a day, or continue to carry forward the previous style and update once a day!

Book friends, what do you think!