Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 273 Detonation
"Command, detonate!"

Enzo's eyes flashed brightly, and he gave an instruction to the chip.

boom! !

In mid-air, a mechanical bee flew into Grabo's left ear, but suddenly exploded the next moment, and the flames mixed with thick smoke spread out.

"what!!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, half of the mechanical madman's body was blown to pieces, and blood mist spewed wildly from the jet at the end of his back.

Grabo, who fell from mid-air, hit the ground heavily. The mechanical tail struggled a few times, but failed to support his body.

"Dark Fireball!"

Not far away, Enzo slammed his wand, and after a short charge, a black fireball smashed past like a meteorite.

The flames instantly devoured the mechanical fanatics!
"Confirm that the target is dead."

The sound of the chip sounded in Enzo's mind, and in Enzo's perception, Grabo not far away had completely lost any signs of life.

The sudden change made everyone in the canyon stagnate.

The blood snake is dead!
The mechanical fanatics are dead!

Of the five quasi-shamans in the canyon, only the puppet master of the rock is left.

"What should we do now?"

Not far away, Bourne asked Jorah next to him with a serious face.

As soon as the Rock Puppeteer appeared, his behavior was extremely strange. He should have belonged to [Skeleton Castle], but he killed the mechanical fanatics.

No one knows what the real position of the puppet master of the rock is, and no one knows what he will do next.

On the spot, Enzo slowly closed his eyes.

After killing the mechanical lunatic, he absorbed the wave of the other party's imprint. This power is about 800 points. Adding Enzo's own mark, it has reached 1400 points of fluctuation.

This is definitely a scary number!

The battle of coordinates is already halfway through. If nothing else happens, Enzo's current score is definitely the first in the secret realm!

Of the twelve quasi-shaman-level apprentices, three have died in his hands!

"Such a result, even if I stay dormant all the time, is enough for me to exchange for advanced meditation ideas after the coordinate battle is over." Enzo muttered to himself.

Then, he looked forward.

Below the canyon, the three forces fighting in the melee fell into a strange atmosphere. Everyone looked nervously at the Puppeteer of the Rock, including Jorah and others.

"Kill everyone except [Phantom of Crows]!" Enzo's eyes turned cold, and he gave an order to the puppet army.

Although he has accumulated enough achievements in exchange for advanced meditation methods, if he can obtain more imprint fluctuations, he can also exchange for more resources after the coordinate battle is over.

Rumble!
The earth collapsed in vain, and the stone armor shuttled underground, destroying the structure of the canyon. Several apprentices of the skeleton castle were caught off guard and fell into the deep pit and were buried.

"Everyone run away!" Someone screamed.

In the canyon, the vampires turned into bats and flew away one after another, and the apprentices under Grubb also fled in all directions.

For a while, the canyon was in chaos.

"Death Blade!!"

At this time, Jorah's eyes shot out a cold light, and he suddenly exerted force on his feet, chasing after a fleeing apprentice from the Skeleton Castle.

The puppet legion started to kill the target, but there were many exits around the canyon. In almost a blink of an eye, the apprentices of [Fangs and Blood Shadow] and [Skeleton Castle] fled in all directions.

"Forget it, some small characters, even if they are all killed, it is meaningless!"

Looking at the fleeing figures, Enzo shook his head, and then with a thought, the giant stone guard ran to the rear, swung his stone sword and smashed a cage of white bones, releasing all the apprentices trapped inside.

"That's all I can do for you."

With a thought in Enzo's mind, Wings of Shadow appeared behind him, and then he flew out of the canyon.

"Why help us?"

Below, Bourne looked at the gradually disappearing figure of the 'Puppeteer of the Rock' and murmured suspiciously.

……

"Wait...wait a minute!"

On the other side, after fleeing from the canyon, after some pursuit and escape, the magic power in her body was almost exhausted, and she was cornered by Myrcella.

She staggered and fell to the ground, her face was pale, and her eyes couldn't help revealing a gleam of fear.

"Any last words?"

In the same place, behind Myrcella, the crimson wings turned into flowing fire and disappeared, and her feet fell steadily, with a look of indifference on her face.

"I... I was wrong!"

Mary's eyes were flustered, and she suddenly fell to her knees and begged for mercy, "Sister Myrcella, I surrender to you, please spare my life?"

Just now, the scene where Myrcella burned Bossaine with a witchcraft still made Mary terrified at this moment. She finally understood the gap between herself and the Flame Queen, and knelt down to beg for mercy in order to survive.

"Hmph! Beg for mercy now?"

Myrcella snorted coldly, raised her hand, a golden flame ignited in her palm, and said, "Don't you think it's too late?"

"No! Give me another chance!"

Mary shrank her pupils and screamed, "I promise that I will never be your enemy in the future, and in the next coordinate battle, I will be your follower and completely obey your orders!"

"Followers? I don't need it!"

Myrcella raised her head proudly, the golden light shining in her eyes.

"Do not!!!"

On the ground, a ball of flame rose from under Mary's feet, swallowing her completely with desperate screams, burning her to ashes in an instant.

Killing two quasi-shamans in a row, the marks on Misera's forehead have accumulated to more than 1000, and the fluctuations emitted are as dazzling as a lighthouse in the dark in the secret realm.

"That's more or less the same!" Misera closed her eyes, feeling the power brought by the thousand marks, a trace of arrogance floated on Jumei's face.

After the start of the Coordinate War, Misera has been looking for the strong as his target, and he doesn't even bother to make a move on those ordinary third-level apprentices or second-level apprentices.

Such behavior prevented her from accumulating too many imprint fluctuations. If she hadn't just killed the blood snake Bosain and the vampire witch Mary, Myrcella's grades would even be at the bottom of the twelve quasi-witches.

At this time, a quasi-witch's breath suddenly approached.

"Fitz?" Myrcella raised her head, frowning slightly, a black crack appeared in the air not far away.

Crows came out one after another, black feathers fluttering in the sky, and finally condensed into a black-robed figure, who staggered to the ground.

"what happened?"

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of her, Misera narrowed her eyes, her face a little surprised.

Fitz's face was pale, his eyes were ugly, his chest fluctuated, and his breath was a little weak. He looked extremely embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.

"Are you injured? Who did it?" Myrcella asked with a frown.

Phantom Crow Fitz, one of the three quasi-sorcerers of [Phantom Crows]!

"It's that monster [Fanging Blood Shadow]..."

Fitz's face was ugly, as if there was still a lingering fear in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "It's really terrifying. Even if I join forces with Leixiuton, we are no match for that blood corpse monster at all!"

(End of this chapter)