Chapter 137 You should all kill yourselves, a familiar voice
Chapter 137 You should all kill yourselves, a familiar voice
At this moment, the surrounding fog grew thicker, like a gray curtain that tightly enveloped them, reducing visibility to very low levels, and they could only vaguely see each other's blurry figures.
"Junior brother, he's probably beyond repair. This place is a week's voyage from the organization, and it's shrouded in mist—a natural burial ground." Gautama suddenly grinned, a smug smile spreading across his face. He was in high spirits as he spoke. This was the first time Lin Wei had ever seen him smile, a smile that carried an indescribable sinister glint.
"Then, you can get started." Lin Wei tilted his head, a playful smile on his face, and said softly. At this moment, everyone was completely shrouded in a thin mist, and those outside could only see a hazy gray fog, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
"Uh..." Vic and his companions were stunned as if they had been frozen in place. Their expressions changed from initial smugness to astonishment, realizing that things were not developing as they had expected.
"No need to waste words with him. He's just a second-class wizard apprentice, a newbie, and his background is in the human world. He has no connections whatsoever. Just kill him." Gautama raised an eyebrow, a ruthless glint in his eyes. He shouted, and his wand began to rapidly condense spells. The tip of the wand shimmered with a ghostly blue light, and the surrounding air seemed to be slightly distorted by this power.
Vic and the others finally came to their senses and began frantically conjuring spells. Their wands flashed with different colors as they chanted incantations, beads of sweat sliding down their faces.
"Heh. Perfect, I'll use you guys to test the waters." Lin Wei grinned, his eyes radiating confidence and provocation. "Knight without form, power of one form."
As Lin Wei finished speaking, a silver lion over twenty meters tall slowly materialized behind him. The lion radiated a cold, metallic luster, as if crafted from pure silver. It lay prone on the ground, its massive head slightly raised, surveying Qiao Damo and the others. In the mist, the silver lion appeared exceptionally large, like a moving mountain.
"Not bad, you've grown quite a bit taller. Is it because you've consumed a lot of bloodline?" Lin Wei raised an eyebrow, gently touching his chin with curiosity on his face.
"What is this?" Gautama and the others stopped what they were doing, as if they had seen something terrifying. Their bodies trembled involuntarily, and they were shaking as if they were facing a giant beast.
"That's a knight? The size of that phantom would be a level one sea creature among the sea races!" Gautama's eyes widened, his face filled with terror. He cursed and gritted his teeth as he unleashed most of his concentrated water cannon spell at the phantom. The water cannon, accompanied by a whistling sound, rushed towards the silver lion phantom, dispersing some of the mist in its path.
Vic and his companions seemed frozen in place, unable to conjure any magic. Their faces were ashen, and their bodies stiff as stones. A wizard's mental energy cannot be released if it experiences a strong fluctuation.
boom!
The water cannon struck the phantom of the silver-armored lion like a small wave hitting a hard reef, causing the phantom to pause briefly before disappearing into the air.
"This water cannon spell has a power value of less than 100 Hz, Gautama, is this all the confidence you have?" Lin Wei smiled, his eyes full of disdain. His phantom form had just pounced with a power value of over 500, causing damage that these wizard apprentices before him could not even imagine.
"Baihe, even if all of us combined we couldn't unleash such magic, we didn't even manage to scratch this phantom." Vic was in despair. He and the others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness. This Lin Wei was a prodigy, and very low-key. The gap between them and him was too great; they were no match for him at all.
"Junior Brother Lin Wei, let's talk this out." He began to beg for mercy, his body trembling slightly, his hands unconsciously rubbing together.
Lin Wei merely glanced at him, his eyes icy, and asked, "So why are you targeting me? We have no grudge against each other."
"It's him. He likes Dora, so he wanted to kill you to vent his anger. It has nothing to do with us," Vic said, pointing at Gautama, his fingers trembling slightly with nervousness.
The others, as if grasping at a straw, began to criticize Gautama, their voices filled with urgency and panic.
"Dora? I see." Lin Wei thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
He originally thought these people wanted to harm him, that they wanted to kill him and steal his treasure, but he never expected it was just because of jealousy and rivalry among mortals.
"Thanks for the explanation. You can kill yourselves." Lin Wei felt bored, his eyes showing disgust. "Like Angbi and the others, you are all ungrateful bastards."
Vic also knew about Ombi's disappearance, and his face turned pale. He involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Ambi, did he also die at your hands?" Gautama asked with a look of resentment, his eyes wide open as if trying to see through Lin Wei.
"Yes, it's now nourishment for the endless sea," Lin Wei said calmly, his eyes as still as water.
"We'll fight you to the death!" Vic and the others attacked, barely managing to gather their magic and unleashing their most powerful spells. Their faces were filled with determination, and they waved their wands even more rapidly, their light flickering erratically. Gautama, on the other hand, continued chanting Water Cannon, tears of blood beginning to stream down his face, dripping onto the ground with a "drip-drip" sound.
"Too slow." Lin Wei was too lazy to play with them anymore. Annoyance flashed in his eyes. With a thought, the phantom behind him pounced on the group. The phantom was extremely fast, like a silver lightning bolt. Wherever it passed, the mist was stirred up and churned.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
All four, including the newly recruited first-class wizard apprentice Gautama, were smashed into bloody pulp by the lion's claws, leaving only their mangled remains on the ground. The mangled remains were a bloody mess, emitting a pungent, stench of blood.
"The wizard apprentice's defense is still too weak. I heard that a first-ring wizard can solidify a defensive spell, which is instantaneous, and when combined with a power value of 10,000 hertz, it can dominate the multiverse." Lin Wei shook his head, his face filled with emotion, "The strength of a wizard lies in the wizard, not in the wizard apprentice."
Lin Wei casually dug a hole, his movements practiced and swift. The soil was quickly scooped up, and in no time, a deep pit was dug. He crushed them completely, even smashing the wand to pieces. The wand broke into several pieces, looking no different from tree branches.
"These poor bastards didn't drop anything, but I still managed to earn two hundred points. Luckily, it didn't interfere with my cultivation time. At least I know who's targeting me now." Lin Wei grinned, a satisfied look on his face.
Just as Lin Wei was about to return, he heard faint human voices coming from the thin mist behind him. The voices were somewhat chaotic, and one of them sounded familiar to him.
"Huh? The voice of the Dune Knight?" Lin Wei stopped and listened intently, a look of confusion on his face.
The Dune Knight was someone who came to the Wizarding World with him a few years ago. They were all on the same ship and idolized him, calling him the Lion Knight all the time.
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