Wizards are mighty

Chapter 27 Space

"damn it!"

Gleb, who was watching not far away, punched the table in anger.

The more he watched this battle, the more silent he became, and the more he watched, the more irritated he became.

How is it possible? How could someone have such top-notch qualifications and such terrifying understanding.

It’s only been a month! One month’s time!

I learned two witchcrafts.

There is also a soul-based witchcraft that is off-the-beaten-path and quite difficult.

Is this really something that humans can do?

If I had known that this guy's talent was so terrifying, why would I offend him?

What to do now?

Let your subordinates continue the challenge?

Don't be kidding, if he continues to grow at this rate, he is afraid that this kid will be able to defeat him in a short time.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you like this now?"

"Look at his face, he's almost as black as the bottom of a pot. But then again, can anyone in your shabby tribe really produce iron pots?"

Lars also appeared next to Gleb without any surprise and began to taunt him in a weird way.

These two guys had a feud in the mortal world, and now they happened to be in the same boat, and their mutual antagonism suddenly became much stronger.

Originally, when Lars was weak in combat, he didn't provoke this guy very much, but recently he seemed to have gained a lot of confidence and started to provoke wildly in front of Gleb.

"You coward of the Solano family, stay away."

Gleb snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Just the matter of Vic gave him enough headaches, and this guy named Lars was just like Nougat, the more he paid attention to him, the more he became more and more angry.

The one-hand space witchcraft comes and goes, and there is no way to get rid of it.

"Haha, it's really boring. I thought you, the brainless thing, would be brave enough to fight me directly."

"It seems that I can only take away one slave from you today, which is a bit regretful."

Lars shrugged, took out the portable card reader and quickly operated it.

"Come on, big guy, let me see which one is stronger between your strength and your mouth, although it's not as strong as your rigid brain."

He raised the card reader in front of Gleb and showed that the challenge application he had just launched was clearly listed.

"Very good, very good. I see you really don't know how much you weigh, or do you think even cats and dogs think they can step on my head?"

Gleb laughed angrily.

Without saying a word, he walked to the ring.

Whether we can earn back this face today depends entirely on this battle.

If you win, then what happened just now was just a small oversight.

If you lose, you will be in big trouble.

His younger brothers are not loyal.

His qualifications are not very good to begin with. If he loses the resources of others, how can he compete with others?

"So fast?"

Vic looked at Lars with some surprise.

Although I knew that these two people would definitely have a fight, I didn't expect it to be at this time.

Is this guy already confident of defeating Gleb?

"The opportunity is rare, I think I can take a gamble."

Lars smiled and said, "I recently learned a new witchcraft, which is perfect for dealing with a big guy like him. If I can kill him now, he won't be able to stand up in the future."

"Well, good luck to you."

Vic shrugged and turned to look at the other two unlucky guys who were about to challenge him.

The number of slaves of these two guys is not greater than his at the moment, so even if they win, they will not be able to plunder slaves.

"What do you say? Go practice in the branch hall's arena?"

"Still want to see how your master loses here?"

The two people who were pointed out by Vic had gloomy expressions on their faces, but they did not refute anything and simply chose to admit defeat.

The guy who threw the fireball before was defeated by Vic. How dare they dream of defeating Vic.

If they really had this strength, they would have snatched slaves from others long ago.

How could he still be Gleb's little brother?

…    "Zero-ring Apprentice Level Witchcraft—Guardian of Flesh and Blood"

"Zero Ring Apprentice Level Witchcraft - Power Enhancement"

"Zero Ring Apprentice Level Witchcraft - Physical Explosion"

In the ring, neither side took the initiative to attack.

After releasing three witches in succession towards him, Gleb's eyes became cruel and ferocious.

"You dare to give me time to strengthen my witchcraft, you idiot of the Solano family, thank you so much."

"To repay you, I will tear you to pieces."

He grinned, and his whole body suddenly erupted.

The diameter of the ring was about thirty meters, and in just two seconds, he had already rushed in front of Lars.

Terrifying explosive power!

The huge fist hit Lars in the face with strong wind!

I'm afraid this blow must have several tons of force. If it hits hard, Lars' head will explode directly.

But will this guy really sit still and wait for death?

I saw Lars chanting a spell with focused eyes.

The moment before Gleb's fist was about to strike.

The space suddenly fluctuates.

"Bang!"

Gleb's fist slammed against the bare wall at the edge of the ring.

The flesh and blood guardian witchcraft gave him a strong defense, and even the force of the counterattack did not hurt him at all.

He slowly turned around.

That annoying figure had already appeared on the other side of the ring, and even the chanting of the spell didn't stop for long.

"Zero Ring Apprentice-level Magic-Short-distance Teleportation"

Lars has already mastered this magic.

Even when chanting other magic, he can still teleport instantly.

Seeing this, Gleb's face darkened.

Turned around and rushed towards Lars again.

He didn't believe that this guy's magic power was unlimited.

Every time he teleported, the opponent would consume a lot of magic power, but he used physical strengthening magic, so the consumption was negligible.

As long as he continued to consume, he would definitely be the winner.

Gleb thought so and continued to attack Lars.

He swung his fist and the figure disappeared.

Swing again, and it disappeared again.

Just like a monkey, Gleb could not cause any substantial damage to Lars.

However, he was not frustrated at all.

"Let me guess, your magic power has been consumed by more than half."

Gleb said panting.

The continuous bursts made his strengthened body a little tired.

"Take another punch from me!"

Another 30 meters across in two seconds, another powerful blow.

Larls, like before, used space magic to appear on the other side of the ring.

Just when Gleb was about to turn around and charge without thinking.

The chanting of Lars's spell suddenly stopped.

"I will only attack once. If you can take it, I will admit defeat directly. How about that?"

The surging magic power surged on the ring. Although the magic power had reached the bottom, Lars did not look nervous at all.

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