elf successor

Hellfire.

It illuminated the sky, and the beating flame covered the whole body with a green-purple light, like a sun burning, covering the starry sky.

Gus stood on the other side of the wooden bridge, facing the ghost. The flames of hell had no temperature, and his every move was not affected in any way. It was just that the entire darkness was burned away by the flames. There were already noises and restlessness around him, and there was no secondary force. The guardian of the field, the flames shining in the sky woke everyone up.

Ming Ling lay weakly by the lake, brushing the wet hair from his face carelessly, and laughed out loud.

The flames of hell have been transformed by him and can burn on anyone, but they have no original effect.

All this is to prevent accidents. Although Gus was not killed in the secondary force field, it has now alarmed the academy. If the panicked apprentices see Gus like this, their anger will be enough to drown the little Gus. Little wizard, what's more, Gus's condition is no better than his own now. Under the huge pressure, the bones in Gus's body must have cracked.

The flames on Gus' body foreshadowed his outcome. No one would believe someone who was contaminated by the flames of hell. Besides, he was the first guardian of the inspection team.

He had no choice but to escape, but where could he escape?

Gus was finished. He knew clearly what would happen to those who were touched by the flames of hell. After the flames were modified, he could control the birth and death of the flames at will. Although the time was not long, it was enough to make all the apprentices in the academy hostile to Gus. , this is enough.

The flames of hell are still beating, and the strange firelight is so abrupt in the darkness.

Gus moved and waved the witch wand in his hand. He had no habit of leaving enemies behind. Since he had the opportunity to completely eradicate them, how could he hold back? What's more, behind this guy was the entire Massa Empire.

The remaining witch power is gathered on the witch staff.

"call---"

The wind blade condensed in front of him. Gus's eyes were clear and unaffected by the flames of hell. The wind blade swept through the lake and rushed towards the ghost lying on the ground.

Wherever the wind blade passed, the wooden bridge collapsed, and the water waves that had never calmed down came to life again at this moment.

Even the bright color of the sky has dimmed a lot.

Ming Ling smiled. He had no energy left. Tiredness kept hitting his head. Only the constant pain in his chest kept him from passing out completely. With the wind blade in front of him, he couldn't move at all. He could only He watched helplessly as the wind blade passed by him.

"Boom---"

The wind blade passed over the ghost spirit and did not dissipate. It did not dissipate until it cut off one side of the castle before slowly blending into the wind and returning to calm.

Sands flew, and a flat stone window hit Ming Ling, only half a step away from Ming Ling's head. Ming Ling stared blankly at the cold stone in front of him, feeling his head was hot and his body was cold.

Just now, Ming Ling looked at the trajectory of the wind blade. When it passed his body, a barrier blocked the blow. He knew what it was. The barrier just now was the last unowned scroll on his body.

Enduring the severe pain, he crawled to the stone window with his hands in claws, raised his head hard and leaned against the stone window. Only then could he see Gus clearly. The stone window was so close to him just now, but after all, the god of death did not come here silently. He laughed again and looked at Gus.

somebody is coming.

Gus was breathing heavily, and the witchcraft staff that had been completely transformed into dead leaves was inserted into the soil to support his body. There was no longer any excess witchcraft power, and the source of witchcraft power had also disappeared. The wind blade just now was already Ge Si's last resort was unfortunately blocked by the witchcraft weapon on Ming Ling's body.

More than a dozen figures floated down and landed next to Ming Ling. In an instant, ten people crossed the lake and surrounded Gus. They stared at Gus warily, and the full light on the witch staff continued to shine.

Gus glanced at a few people, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and placed the witch's staff across his knees. Apprentices were still coming in a steady stream, and he still had some time to recover.

Gus believed that Ming Ling would not take action now. He wanted to build momentum and attract more people's attention.

So he needs enough people to see all this.

The apprentices were gathering, and even places far away that were not affected were awakened at this time and rushed over quickly.

The dark wizard applied the magic to them and gave them a shot of cardiotonic. Their moods were agitated, and they all wanted to use some witchcraft on the dark wizard to vent their hatred.

Jeffrey arrived, standing at a distance, looking at the flames on Gus's body, and then glanced at the half-lying ghost. His frowning eyebrows relaxed, he smiled with relief, and patted the apprentice beside him. , turned around and left directly.

"Boss, don't you want to take a look?" One person lowered his voice and looked curiously in Gus' direction, asking in confusion.

"No need, the result is already determined."

Gu Yu arrived and stood next to Ming Ling. After taking out a pill and stuffing it into Ming Ling's mouth, she looked at Gus without any emotion on her face.

The clothes during the day were not taken off. Guyu stood in the moonlight, very beautiful, like a fairy.

In the distance, Gus just opened his eyes and then closed them again. The three dead leaves blown by the wind were swinging randomly around his knees, just like the dead leaves in late autumn, desolate and desolate.

The blue-purple color lit up the sky. After a long time, Gus slowly stood up, turned around and walked staggeringly with his witch staff. Under countless gazes, his steps were trembling but firm, but he looked like he could fall down at any time.

The soil where the witch's staff penetrated was very, very deep.

Gu Yu held the witchcraft staff and walked across the calmed lake. His speed was not fast, but he still caught up with Gus easily. Gu Yu was speechless and Gus didn't move either. Ming Ling chuckled and waved his hand. Many apprentices leaned over and blocked Gus' path ten steps ago.

One step, two steps...

"Are you a dark wizard?"

"No."

The voice was very soft, but when he said this, blood remained at the corners of his mouth, and the bones in his body creaked, as if they were about to break.

Four steps, five steps...

"Then...why...the flames of hell are not extinguished?!"

Gu Yu stopped, looked at Gus's back, and glared at the apprentice blocking the front, but she didn't take action. She knew who she was. She was a princess. If she helped Gus here, it would bring great trauma to the family. .

Gus didn't answer, but his blue eyes darkened a little, he lowered his eyelids lightly, and continued walking.

seven steps.

eight steps.

nine steps.

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Gus looked at the neat legs and feet on the ground, picked up the witch stick and started shaking it. His strength was very weak, and he could only brush it against a few people.

"bang"

His body was like an autumn leaf, fluttering in the wind. His black hair covered Gus's eyes. Finally, it hit the ground heavily. Next to him was Gu Yu.

"Haha, I still want to leave, I don't know what's going on."

"That's right, the dark wizard is nothing more than that, yet he still dares to hunt in the academy."

"Hehe, his name is Gus. I heard he was a genius, but I didn't expect that he climbed up by drinking the blood of his own people. Bah..."

"Kill this kind of person directly, there is no use keeping him!"

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The moment Gus fell, laughter erupted from all around, and countless witch wands were raised, neatly as if waiting for some order.