After transmigrating into a human, everyone thought I was a rookie

Garcia snapped his fingers, and then a gorgeous bomb exploded in the air, like fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark night, and then there was light in the dark night.

It's just that the light source is relatively dim and scattered, and can only illuminate a small area, and then disappears.

When the fireworks completely dissipated, the sound of birds suddenly sounded, and the black feathers fell. The ink-like wild bird with a pair of green eyes flew out of the dark clouds.Then a round of crescent moon appeared, hanging miserably in the sky, surrounded by a few stars, exuding a light yellowish, but pale halo.

And the current contest scene has also changed——

Garcia raised his hands, facing the moon in the sky, standing on a tall minaret.The exaggerated makeup on his face was completely dirty due to too much blood.His only remaining eye seemed to be in an extremely congested state, the bloodshot was too swollen, the white of the eye was completely occupied by bright red, inside was a thread of beating, and even a little black in the middle became very weird.

Garcia's other eye was covered with a layer of gauze, but the blood was still flowing.Too much blood stained the white gauze, slid down the edge of his face, and finally stained his clothes.

'Alia—'

The black-haired puppet called softly, floating in the air, "I feel something is wrong..."

"Me too."

Alia frowned slightly, and she also noticed Garcia's weirdness, but she didn't receive the reminder of the failure of the competition.Moreover, since Yves' death, some of Garcia's actions are hard to figure out.In the end, Alia suppressed her voice, touched the puppet in her arms, and said softly: "The current tournament continues."

'Is he crazy? '

'Even if it's just a mental body that can be repaired, can you still feel the pain? '

'I used to think that Garcia was abnormal, but I didn't expect him to...'

'I feel so weird. '

And since Garcia gouged out his own eyes and crushed the eyeballs, a small part of the audience on the stage has become scared.

The terrain suddenly began to shake, and the ground where Garcia was standing began to rise, and a mountain peak appeared.

Finally, until a house that is mainly black, with many black bat wings hanging on it, looks like a castle, it is fully embodied under Garcia's feet.He stood on the tall ornate spire, with his blood-stained hands raised up to the sky, the corners of his mouth crazily raised, and he smiled frantically. The only remaining eye looked at the miserable moon, as if he was Perform some sort of sinister ritual.

"Awaited."

Garcia lowered his head and smiled. He stood on a high place with his head bowed, looking at Adrian who was not too far away from him, and said: "Welcome to my castle, this is my fantasy world , are you interested in coming in and taking a seat?"

As soon as his words fell, the windows of the entire castle instantly turned into the eyes of the beast, and the black door also turned into the sharp mouth of the beast.In all directions, densely packed pure white fangs are piled up together, from the inside of the door to the outside, the scarlet tongue spit out is a bloody carpet, and the extremely black throat is the entrance.

The castle flapped those black bat wings, its scarlet tongue was jumping wildly, and the beast's mouth was swaying, shouting arrogantly like his master.

Mental power cannot peek into the interior of the castle, but there is a breath of undead inside, which is very familiar, and Adrian can feel it.

is his lifelong enemy.

——Douglas who is proficient in undead magic and spiritual magic.

Although he didn't know why he was here, Adrian didn't think too much when he thought that he had also come to this world.

"Ah, ah."

Charles Jr. pointed to the castle in front of him, then pulled Adrian's clothes, and pressed down the hat on his head with the other hand, as if he didn't want Adrian to enter.

On the other hand, Adrian Jr. didn't have much expression on his face, but kept staring at the wriggling red tongue, shaking his head as the tip of the tongue swayed.

"It's okay. If there is any danger later, I will send you directly to Charles."

Adrian read aloud lightly, but reached out his hand to touch Charles Jr.'s head on a rare occasion.As a necromancer, Adrian really has nothing to fear, and there is a suspected Douglas-like atmosphere in the castle.

Although the castle could be blown up directly, Adrian had to go in and lie down.At the beginning, Douglas was able to join forces with the people of the temple as a necromancer, and cooperated with those spiritual mages to deal with Oswald, his knight.Then Garcia's current crazy appearance should have something to do with him.

After all, being able to learn fantasy magic, which is one of the forbidden spells, Garcia's own talent is naturally not bad, even if he has not orthodoxly learned the cultivation of spiritual power.

"What's the matter, are you scared? Why are you still standing there? Could it be that you're too scared to come in? Hahahaha! It's so funny that you were still teaching me just now..."

Garcia straightened his back, still standing on the tall spire, while shouting arrogantly, while imagining the internal structure of the castle in his mind.

The teacher who taught him his new abilities is in the castle, seduced in Garcia's mind.Telling that his mentor is not dead, just let Adrian go in, into the interior of the castle.

His tone was too arrogant, and Adrian wanted to open the door of the undead, and send this disgusting guy in front of him directly to become the ration of those ruthless undead.

But Adrian pondered for a few seconds, and decided to crush the madness in Garcia's eyes bit by bit.

If you have the courage to ridicule a high-ranking mage, then he should not be afraid of being punished, especially if Garcia is the one who killed his mentor himself.

--Rubbish.

Adrian hadn't seen such a pure undead hidden in Garcia's soul for a long time.

Since the other party also learned magic, Adrian didn't think he could call the other party a mage.He raised his head slightly, looked at the high place in the distance, on the mountain not far in front of him, stood the Gothic style castle, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

'Want him to go in.

no problem.

As long as you can afford the price. '

Since he might see Douglas later, Adrian touched the bone ring, a silver staff with a low-key and mysterious brilliance on the outside, suddenly appeared, lying quietly in the void.Adrian raised his right hand slightly, raised his large black robe slightly, and the staff automatically flew into his hand.

Adrian felt the body of the stick with his fingertips, then floated in the air, flying towards the castle against the moonlight.

'What is that thing in his hand? '

'A weapon? '

'It looked mysterious. '

When the magic staff came out, the audience immediately started whispering and discussing in a low voice.

"Charles!"

Morris turned his head, looked at Charles and asked, "What is that thing Louying is holding? A weapon? It looks so handsome."

"It's really handsome."

Charles echoed first, then lowered his head and thought for a few seconds: "It should be a staff."

Adrian flew up the mountain with a staff in his hand, and then suddenly a dense forest appeared, which was boundless as far as the eye could see.

'Aww' -

When Adrian got closer and closer to the castle, the howling of a lone wolf suddenly sounded in this high mountain and dense forest.

"We're going in, Alia, are you afraid?"

The black-haired puppet shook its head, so Alia broke the restraint, and the audience could hear the voices in the arena.Then she got off the puppet cat, also floating in the air, and followed Adrian, which did not affect the progress of this martial arts match.

This is the first time this map has appeared in the arena, and no one was found during the test.But for some reason in this scene, the search was blocked inside the castle, and the footage could not be detected. Alia had to follow in to continue the live broadcast.

Adrian accelerated his flight, held his staff in his right hand, and headed straight for the castle.He ignored the forest and mountains, and also ignored the howling of wolves one after another.

Finally, when Adrian stepped onto the grass, a suspension bridge with broken planks and strings appeared in front of him.

On the opposite side of the bridge is the entrance of the castle. Under the bridge is a dirty black water. There are monsters hidden in the river. There is a wooden sign beside the bridge, which says no flying.

Then there was an inexplicable force that pressed Adrian from the air to the grass, and he had to walk across the suspension bridge.

The bridge crumbled, and monsters roared in the dark water.The forest behind you trembled slightly, and pairs of dark green eyes lit up in the forest, looking at you in the dark night under the only bleak moonlight.

"Bad trick."

These are all little tricks to delay time, Adrian sneered coldly, one can imagine that if Douglas is really in the castle, he must also look extremely miserable.Adrian couldn't help pursing the corner of his lower lip, and then raised the staff in his right hand. The boundless wind blew up and turned into a ball of wind, and the wooden sign hanging beside the bridge suddenly broke into pieces.

"Hey!"

Charles Jr. suddenly came to his senses, stood on Adrian's shoulder, raised his right hand, and pointed at the castle in the darkness with his hips akimbo.

After being impacted by the magic, the broken pieces of wood flew around. Adrian stepped onto the bridge with his staff and walked forward calmly.

Until Adrian reached the middle of the bridge, the rope bridge spliced ​​​​by planks began to shake violently under his feet.The water below was tumbling, and then the bridge deck began to collapse, and the broken planks fell downwards. The monster in the water opened its mouth towards the sky, revealing its mouth full of yellow animal teeth.

Even though the entire suspension bridge broke in the end, Adrian was still stepping steadily in the air, and the expression of his eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait."

While telling lies, Garcia still stood firmly on the tip of the castle, laughing gloomily.

Walk easily across the collapsed suspension bridge, and the river and forest behind you disappear at the same time.Adrian passed the suddenly withered grass with his staff, and finally stopped in front of the huge black city gate like a mouth.

"keep going--"

Garcia stood above, and he, who was blind in one eye, lowered his head and stared at Adrian's actions.

Adrian really is, I have never seen such a person who can't wait to die.He held the staff in his right hand, looked at the sharp teeth in front of him, and calmly stepped on the tongue disguised as a red carpet.

pu——

The soft, stinky mucus splashed out as he stepped down, and Adrian performed a trick to keep the mucus from contaminating himself.Then the place where he stepped on began to rot, and turbid water like human blood flowed out, and it turned black after landing.

"Ah, it hurts so much! Ah!"

When Adrian walked past the long bloody tongue mercilessly, Garcia on the castle twitched and deliberately twisted his whole body, standing on the top of the pointed tower and screaming distortedly.

Then, as if the tongue under Adrian's feet had been electrocuted, he swung from side to side shaking off the dirty blood.

It's a pity that at the front of the tip of the tongue, the bone spear suddenly summoned by Adrian stuck firmly into the grass.Only the middle part of the tongue and the root of the tongue can vibrate violently in the air, like the waves of the sea.

"Ahhh!"

Charles Jr. and Adrian Jr. seemed to be riding a roller coaster, following the ups and downs of the bloody tongue, they pulled Adrian's clothes with both hands, and they had a lot of fun.

"Noisy."

Adrian raised his left hand, and with the release of his magic power, the twitching bloody long tongue stopped immediately, and lay peacefully on the ground.

The tip of his tongue stopped twitching, and Charles Jr. lay on Adrian's shoulder in a somewhat disappointed state.

The control of fantasy was once again taken away by the other party. Garcia on the top of the tower was so angry that his face deformed. He maintained an extremely twisted posture, crossed his hands, turned his head back, and continued to look down gloomyly and joyfully.

The dense sharp teeth tried to close, and Adrian held the staff lightly with his right hand, so the sharp teeth that were trying to close retracted instantly.Adrian stepped on the red tongue turned into a stall, like the owner of a castle, and walked towards the door like a beast's mouth with a cold and calm expression.

Alia held a silver thread, holding a black doll in her arms, and followed Adrian into the castle.

"whee."

Garcia straightened up, a black passage appeared under his feet, and then he turned into a black shadow and sank into the passage.

After both Adrian and Alia entered, the door shaped like a beast's mouth suddenly closed, and the sharp teeth bit off the bloody tongue in an instant, and then turned into a tightly closed black door again.

The mountains and forests disappeared at the same time, returning to the flat bottom, the moonlight in the sky was still bleak, and the strange castle was located on the wasteland.

Afterwards, live broadcasters from many angles appeared in the sky, like plane water mirrors, recorded by the machine released by Alia, and displayed to the audience outside the castle at the same time.

"This feeling is very novel. I am obviously at the scene, but it feels like I am watching a live broadcast."

Morris took out another pack of cucumber-flavored potato chips, put them into his mouth one by one, and crunched them hard, then turned his head to Charles in a serious manner: "What do you think is credible about what they said just now?" , Did Garcia really kill his mentor?"

"Not saying 100%."

Charles turned his head: "99% yes,"

Fogli looked at Adrian on the screen, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because he can see the dead, he knows the secrets of the dead."

Charles also looked up into the air: "And you think, besides us and the empire, who else can easily see Mr. Yves."

And while they're uttering those conversations, Charles is already in contact with real people.

Passing through the gate of the castle, there is no difference between opening and closing eyes inside, Adrian and Alia, they came to a piece of extreme darkness.

"Hey!"

Little Charles snorted and held Adrian's clothes.

At the same time, like a sound source induction, a beam of light, a beam of extremely bright light, suddenly dropped from a high altitude.

Adrian's front is still dark, and he can't distinguish left and right. White light shines on his whole body, only black and white intersect.Adrian raised the staff in his right hand, and the light appeared and extinguished at the tip of the staff. His body stood quietly in the beam of white light without any shadow, as if he was about to assimilate with the light.

Until the keys of the piano were suddenly pressed, and then a gentle movement sounded.

The music is too gentle, mixed with spiritual power, calling people to indulge and relax.The darkness here is boundless, and it is impossible to tell where the end is.

Although unable to use his mental power to explore the surrounding environment, Adrian could still feel the breath. He walked towards the source of the music with his stick, and the beam of light changed position with his actions.

'Alia, can you find out where Garcia is? '

The black-haired doll was lost.

Alia's perception was also blocked, and there was something wrong with the map of this tournament.She held the doll's hand, floated in the air, and moved behind Adrian.

'Why can't I see anything? '

'What about Garcia? '

'Where are the others? '

'This music made me almost fall asleep. '

Most of the screens are black, only the middle one is bright, and Adrian can be seen in that beam of light.The audience outside the castle was a little confused, while Charles and the others frowned. It was obviously a martial arts match, but it turned out like this, but Garcia's ability was just an illusion, and they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Until Adrian stopped suddenly, the beam of white light also disappeared at the same time, the sight returned to the darkness, and the music stopped.

The music couldn't affect Adrian's mental power, he could feel that Douglas' aura became weaker after adding spiritual magic to the music.

Finally, when Adrian stopped suddenly, it was as if someone snapped his fingers, and a beam of light fell from above his head again.Under the oblique cylindrical lights, black and white blend together, and finally a black and white piano appears.

No one is sitting at the piano, but the keys are beating, continuing to play the melodious and relaxing music.Adrian's fingers caressed the body of the stick, and a magic circle emerged in the air. In an instant, a dozen bone spears appeared in the air at the same time.

"Destroy this place—"

Adrian raised his right arm and swung it forward. Under his guidance, more than a dozen bone spears shot the sharp ends straight at the piano under the light.

The white-colored skeleton seemed to cut through the space. While flying rapidly, the tip of the bone tail was stained with white air, until it heard——

'peng! 'sound.

It was like hitting something, and it was like the sound of glass being shattered suddenly.The bone spear flying forward stopped suddenly, the tip pierced a hole in the air, and then pieces of cracks appeared in the air, densely covered like a spider's web.

Immediately, it seemed that someone had pressed down the piano cover forcefully, and all the keys were pressed down vigorously in an instant, making an extremely sharp and piercing noise.

Not long after, when the keys were restored, the piano began to automatically play a chaotic sound as before.

"continue."

Adrian pressed down on the tip of the staff coldly, and a dozen bone spears broke through the barrier in the air at the same time, cracks falling like spider webs all over the sky, and suddenly there was another blasting sound——

These bone spears just flew over, and the piano exploded in an instant!

The successive burning fireworks were bright, scorching people's eyes, blasting the bone spears into pieces one after another, rolling up manic air currents and rippling wreckage.

Adrian was dressed in a black robe, his robe was blown by the strong wind, half of his wrist protruded from the sleeve, his bony fingers lightly grasped the staff, and he stood in front of the fire with cold eyes.

Until the fireworks lit by the explosion disappeared completely, and the world regained light.

The place where he was was a bare room, without any decorations.A very high door appeared in front of it, and it automatically opened inward. There was a red carpet under the feet, and the top was covered with extremely sharp glass.

Adrian raised the staff in his right hand, and then a gray magic circle lit up on the tip of the staff, and he opened the door, and then a necromantic flying dragon flew out of the magic circle, raised its slender tail behind it, docilely Stop next to Adrian.Adrian took a few steps forward with his staff, then sat cross-legged on the back of the Necromancer Flying Dragon, and then pointed to the door ahead.

The undead he felt outside the castle was behind this door. Whether it was Douglas or not, he would know after entering.Moreover, the interior of the castle was too empty, and there was nothingness around the edges. It seemed that Garcia's mental strength was about to fail.

The Necromancer Flying Dragon raised its wings happily, and made a sharp, dragon-like sound.Then raised the slender and thorny dragon tail, and easily flew to the place where the front door was with Adrian on his back.

"Hey!"

Little Charles didn't look at the situation at all. When Adrian was sitting on the back of the Necromancer Flying Dragon, he also jumped off Adrian's shoulders.With short legs, he ran around on the back of the undead flying dragon, and at the same time touched his face, as if he was wondering why the little dragon had suddenly become so big.

The slender Necromancer flapped its wings, carried Adrian on its back and flew in the air effortlessly, and there was even a large vacant space on its back.

Little Charles rolled around on the back of the undead dragon, and it wasn't until the undead dragon was about to fly sideways through the door that Adrian reached out and grabbed it and little Adrian to prevent them from falling.

"My God, this hand is really too showy."

The Necromancer Flying Dragon, which was quite large in size, easily lifted Adrian to fly in the air, and it could easily fly several meters with its wings spread.Morris in the audience looked a little hot-eyed, so he turned his head and looked at Charles again and asked, "Charles, the one sitting on his back, isn't it also an undead?"

Charles pondered for a few seconds: "It should be."

Morris rubbed his fingers: "If this can be taken out in reality, it will definitely be cool."

'Chirp' -

The Necromancer Flying Dragon flapped its almost transparent wings excitedly, and walked straight through the door.Alia held the doll in her arms and followed it behind her.

After they passed through this door one after another, when the light and shadow alternated, what finally stood in front of Adrian was an altar with a huge diamond-shaped magic crystal on it.

'Crush it—'

Tweet!

The moment he saw the crystal, Adrian directly gave the order to attack, so the necromancer raised its thin tail, opened its mouth, revealing a row of dragon teeth, and spit out a ball of green corrosive liquid towards the crystal. .

Nourishes—

The green corrosive liquid fell on the surface of the crystal. For a moment, it seemed like hot oil in a pot was tumbling. The crystal that touched the purple-green turbid liquid began to corrode. Garcia's laughter was heard in the ear, and then several marbles fell from their heads. .

Tweet!

Without Adrian's order, the Necromancer lowered its head and spit out the corrosive liquid the moment it saw the marbles fall.

boom--

The green-purple liquid met the marble in the air, and then exploded, bursting into a series of orange flames.

"Welcome to my secret world."

Garcia put on a pure white suit, supported the white top hat of the same style on his head with his left hand, and slightly lowered the brim of the hat with his right hand.Deliberately lowering his voice, he fell silently from the air, tilted his head deliberately, and asked Adrian in a mysterious tone: "Do you know what is hidden in this crystal?"

He took off the gauze on his face, and the eye sockets where the eyeballs had been gouged out were empty black snakes, like a mist.The blood on Garcia's face had stopped flowing, forming thick brown scabs, while the other eye had completely turned red.

Adrian stabilized the two little dolls on his shoulders, got up from the back of the Necromancer Wyvern with a staff, walked gently into the void, looked down at Garcia and the crystal and said: "It's just a I only hope for the resurrection of the undead."

"Hee hee hee."

Garcia supported his head and chuckled, then looked at Adrian with a gloomy face: "Do you know? He asked me to come to you."

Alia flew in the air, reprinting the conversation between them in real time, but the audience couldn't hear it, and Charles and the others could hear it clearly.

"It's interesting, I didn't even know Garcia had so many secrets."

Morris touched his chin left and right, put his right hand on Fogli's shoulder and asked, "Who is he? The undead in the crystal? Why did you go to Louying?"

"Do you want to know why?"

And Garcia seemed to have heard Morris's question, he smiled lowly, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head: "Because he said, as long as I eat you, Ive can be resurrected."

There was no wave in Adrian's eyes. He lowered his eyes and replied indifferently: "Do you even believe such words? I really overestimated your IQ."

With Douglas's current appearance of a dying undead, he can still deceive people to such a degree. Spiritual magic is really annoying.

"That is, cannibalism can revive another person."

Morris followed up with a sentence: "Idiots will believe such words."

"My teacher, Yves. That's what you said earlier, the teacher who taught me what you call 'fantasy magic'..."

Garcia ignored Adrian's words, giggled twice, turned around, looked at the huge diamond-shaped crystal in front of him, and said, "Wrong, actually 'he' is my mentor—"

There was something wrong with his words, and Adrian didn't say who Garcia's mentor was.

"No, he's not, he's—"

After saying these words, Garcia seemed to be holding his head with some headaches, and stood quietly where he was.After waiting for a few seconds, he continued: "I created this map...but when the map was made, 'he' appeared, but I don't know how 'he' appeared in my fantasy The world's..."

Garcia was talking to himself, the expression on his face with only one eye kept changing.And the consciousness of the undead in his soul is dissipating, and the undead in the crystal is recovering.

"'He' is your mentor? How sad."

Adrian understood what he said, and suddenly laughed softly.

"what are you laughing at?"

Garcia asked gloomyly, "What's so funny."

"Laugh at your ignorance, laugh at your mentor's sorrow."

Adrian raised his head, looked at the crystal in front of Garcia, and said mockingly: "You actually think that an undead whose consciousness is on the verge of collapse and is about to completely annihilate nothingness can grant you fantasy magic, one of the taboo magic, can To be your mentor? Does he have enough spiritual power to appear for a long time?"

Adrian, who has been able to accept apprentices for a long time, can't help but feel inexplicably fortunate. Although he also thought about accepting apprentices, he has not paid much attention to this aspect because he has never found a suitable candidate.

The sound of the rebroadcast was blocked again, but this time it wasn't Alia. At the same time, Alia was also ejected from the castle by a force, but the screen continued to play.

"He said that he can revive Yves..."

Garcia raised his hands, looked at Adrian with a strange expression, and said in a humble voice, "Just offer your soul—"

Adrian continued to mock his delusion: "An undead that is about to dissipate, do you believe his last words?"

"whee."

Garcia tilted his head and picked up several marbles: "How do you know if you don't try this kind of thing?"

click -

The crystal was cracking slightly, and Garcia was immersed in his fantasy without realizing it.

Alia, holding a black-haired doll in her arms, tried to enter the castle, but she couldn't find the door, and she couldn't break through the castle's defenses.

"Why can't I hear the conversation between them?"

Alia was ejected, and Morris, who could only see the picture, was stunned. He grabbed Fogli's hand and asked, "What is that shadow behind Garcia? Is it also an undead?! And what does granting magic mean?" ? Isn’t his mentor Mr. Yves?”

"Calm down first."

Fogli calmed his emotions: "And it's not just you, we can't hear their conversations, and the rest are the same."

Morris scratched his hair: "He's bald."

"Morris, don't confuse others."

A tall girl in casual clothes appeared beside them with a huge sword on her back: "These words are actually easy to understand."

"Anna?"

Morris looked at her in horror: "Why are you online, aren't you out on a mission?"

Then he consciously gave way to her, and took the initiative to walk beside Fogli.

"Charles sent me a message. Just after going online, I heard their conversation before they were muted."

Anna brushed the ends of her hair from her ear, walked to Morris's place and sat down, with a serious expression on her face: "According to what they just said, I think the cause of Mr. Yves' death is indeed related to Garcia."

"Anna, you represent the government."

Morris rubbed his fingers in front of her: "Although I think so too, we can all say this, only you can't mention it indiscriminately, and be careful not to be reported."

"What do you think my mission is?"

Anna glanced at him sideways, and her eyes were cold when she looked sideways at Garcia: "I've already investigated, and didn't Lou Ying say it earlier?"

As long as they are killed, they may be able to obtain inheritance. The empire is very fond of Garcia, but they will not condone a murderer who is too arrogant.

The corners of Garcia's lips rose at the same time, seemingly extremely happy, but only he knew that what Adrian said was true.

He did learn fantasy magic from Yves, but even Yves himself didn't understand the real mystery of this magic, because he himself also got the inheritance from the dark world.

Garcia wasn't so crazy in the first place, and all the reasons were because of this map.

The initial stage of this martial arts map was completed by Yves and him. However, during the process of perfecting the setting of the main map, Garcia discovered a sudden extra ice coffin and the ice coffin hidden in the ice coffin. undead,

The other party taught Garcia a new power, until one day, it was inadvertently revealed that the ability he obtained from Yves was incomplete.And told him that as long as he killed that person, he could get a complete inheritance.

In the end, Garcia 'inadvertently' killed Yves, but his inheritance is still incomplete——

Garcia recalled in his mind, and at the same time ran towards Adrian at a high speed, holding four marbles with both hands at the same time, and threw them towards Adrian one after another.

"Your fantasy is so weak—"

Adrian raised the staff in his right hand, and a gray magic circle condensed on the tip of the staff.

Tweet!

The Necromancer Flying Dragon lowered its brown translucent head, and a purple-green corrosive liquid spewed out from the dragon's mouth.

The marble grew bigger in an instant, transforming into a bomb. The Necromancer flapped its wings, and the roar of the explosion was accompanied by gorgeous fireworks.

"Go to hell!"

Garcia waved his right arm into the air, and countless fantasy blades condensed in the void, scattered in every corner and shot towards Adrian at the same time.

"It's really stubborn."

Adrian raised his staff and pointed, and the boundless hellfire suddenly appeared, burning all the fantasy blades into ashes.

"how come!"

Garcia was confused for a moment, looking at Adrian with blood red eyes: "Why can you destroy my phantom—!"

Before he could finish his words, the undead consciousness that flew out of the crystal had entered Garcia's spiritual body while he was in a daze.

The audience let out an exclamation, but they mistook it for Garcia's fantasy, and just discussed briefly.

Anna turned her head, looked at Charles and asked, "Do you need to forcibly interrupt the contest?"

Charles raised his hand: "Wait a little longer."

In this martial arts match, he did not expect that Garcia would happen.

At present, forcibly suspending the competition is the best choice, but that will cause trauma to the mental strength.

chirp——

Adrian raised his staff, and the Necromancer spit out a large cloud of corrosive liquid towards the crystal, just as the Necromancer's abdomen swelled again. 'Garcia' raised his finger suddenly, a bunch of gray magic circle appeared in an instant, and then disappeared suddenly, and then a pale bone spear condensed on his fingertips, shooting straight towards the belly of the undead dragon.

'Garcia' raised his head indifferently, and made a very haughty and disdainful voice: "How dare a humble bug?"

Tweet!

The undead flying dragon suddenly felt a high-level will of the undead, suppressed the spit of corrosive liquid, flapped its nearly transparent wings, and sideways avoided the pale bone spear.

"Don't forget, the current you are equally humble."

Adrian clenched the staff in his right hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and mocked indifferently: "It's been a long time, Douglas."

He was still thinking about how to quickly improve his strength, but now the opportunity came to him.

Outside the castle, Morris took a breath: "Isn't that magic? Did Garcia also learn to use magic?"

Although the magic circle flashed by, he saw that the light in Garcia's hand was the same as the light emitted by Adrian when he used magic.

"not him."

Alia flew over with the doll in her arms: "Garcia's breath has changed."

"Yes."

Fogli frowned: "Morris, look carefully at his eyes, Garcia's eyes."

Morris looked sideways at the light curtain. He observed carefully for a few seconds, and then found that Garcia's blind eye socket was no longer covered by the black mist, and suddenly there was an extra eye socket.