Why hunt down a super stupid innocent wizard

Chapter 262 Lin An’s purpose (please vote for me)
"Ah~~~~"

Lin An pretended to scream, the scream was shrill and sharp, with terrible despair.

And quietly pushed the visual witchcraft of the oil painting vortex to the extreme, firmly nailing Chen Xin's fan there.

Although this witchcraft can't hurt the opponent, it is enough to make it lose all sense of direction. Chen Xinmi tried to fly into the sky, but slammed it to the ground. The huge force was comparable to being punched.

Now, she didn't dare to change her position. While activating the flame vortex to protect herself, she released a flame curse to attack Lin An.

Since this trick worked, she wanted to see how long Lin An could last.

The advantage is mine!

Everything is just a matter of time.

She waved her wrist gracefully, adding a little more intensity to Lin An. In an instant, the sky was filled with dark clouds, rain poured down, and the wind howled.

The wind took advantage of the fire, burning more fiercely, stirring up the rain, and bursting into clouds of hot water mist.

In an instant, Lin An also lost his sense of direction.

The hot mist was like water vapor in a pressure cooker. It was not only hot and raging, but also crazily penetrated into every corner that could be squeezed.

This seems to be a technique specifically targeted at Witch Hunter Knights.

The hot steam kept entering his nostrils, as if it was destroying Lin An's lungs and interfering with the operation of the furnace.

Not only that, it was also spraying crazily into the eyeballs and eyelid gaps, irritating the eyes to the point of painful tears.

Pouring it through the ear holes, the sound of hot and beating water vapor rumbled in my mind.

Lin An really felt a little uncomfortable now.

In fact, these attacks were not enough to break through his strengthened body. Even if the high-temperature water vapor was poured into his lungs, it would be difficult to burn his alveoli.

But it is precisely the body that has become extremely sensitive that amplifies these.

The roaring sound in the ear holes gradually turned into a buzzing sound, and it seemed that a strange and soft sound could be heard vaguely floating in it.

It was as if there was a wailing bird in the sky, waiting for him and calling him.

He shouted over and over again, "It's better to go back, it's better to go back, it's better to go back..."

This cry constantly aroused the boredom of the extraordinary world in his heart.

Yes, he has always been tired of the fighting and killing in the otherworldly world.

It’s better to go back~
Leave this otherworldly world behind and return to real life to live a peaceful and clean life.

tired~
Tired~
It’s better to go back~
The wind howled, the flames burned, the water mist eroded, the soul was tired, and in a trance, everything became so unreal.

The 'hesitation' that couldn't be digested rose up in my heart.

Spreading, climbing, becoming more and more intense.

"I~"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Chen Shuyun's affairs are none of my business..."

"I just have to take care of myself..."

"Is it worth fighting for her with a top wizard like Chen Xinmi..."

"It's hard to explain, but I'm willing to become my sister's strong foundation and help save my parents together..."

"What I'm doing now is just a trivial matter?"

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back, it's better to go back~~~"

There were strong winds and rain, and flames swept across. A vague avenue was visible. Looking up, the avenue passed through the dark clouds, and there was a vague light surging.

There is the way home.

Lin An unconsciously walked in that direction. With every step he took, the wind that seemed to tear him apart weakened a little, the hot flames became a little thinner, and the hot water vapor began to escape from him. Body.

People have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so he started walking forward.

As he walked and walked, he saw a huge dark golden statue standing aside, holding a branch of flame leaves in one hand and a knife in the other. The place where the knife fell was the place of light.

He just looked at the bright place dreamily, walking as if he didn't realize it.

There was only one pair of eyes, staring at the knife held by the dark golden statue, spiritual eyes carefully spying on every detail.

Yes, Lin An was not affected.

In other words, it was not completely affected.

Chen Xinmi seemed to have misjudged his strength and did not attach much importance to his identity as a witch hunter knight.After all, based on the information she could see as the president of the Wizards Association, those wizards who greedily learned the breathing furnace in the past were nothing more than this.

Little did they know that Professor Cao's 'Wizard's Furnace', which was specifically designed to improve wizards, had already been updated with a version of the Breathing Furnace that wizards could practice.

The extraordinary path is not static. Whether it is a wizard or a witch-hunting knight, they are always groping forward.

Lin An not only perfected the 'Wizard's Furnace', but also 'ignited the fire in the heart', taking a solid step towards the integration of witchcraft and furnace skills.

The witchcraft on the spiritual side affects the soul through spirituality, and most of the influence has been blocked by the antlers.

And Lin An cooperated with her performance at this moment just for the opportunity to get close to her dark golden statue.

After all, his witchcraft of space travel is now suppressed and cannot be used.

If he wants to get close to the dark golden statue in the sky, he must master the magic of flying or the magic of flying creature transformation.At this moment, the 'Wandering Eyes' were observing Chen Xinmi's every move in all directions. Even though the sound of wind, flames, and water mist were still whistling in his ears, Lin An also read from the shape of her mouth. Take what she said.

He didn't understand lip reading, but he could imitate the opening and closing of the other person's mouth and read her words along with it.

——"Oh, that's all!"

The corner of Chen Xinmi's mouth curled up slightly with contempt, her gestures changed, and the dark golden statue in the sky changed instantly.

The dark golden knife in his hand turned into a huge net bag.

This is just a visualization of spirituality. It does not mean that the real knife has turned into a net bag. It represents that the witchcraft performed by Chen Xinmi has changed from killing to arresting.

Lin An raised his eyebrows and shouted in his heart, 'Sure enough! '.

Yes, he was observing every detail.

He knew very well that whether it was the witchcraft he mastered as a wizard, or the several furnace skills he mastered as a witch hunter knight, or the scorched earth witchcraft that used witchcraft and furnace skills in conjunction, he had no way to compete with them. Chen Xinmi resisted.

The only thing he can rely on is spirituality.

From a spiritual perspective, this was his only chance to break the situation.

Otherwise, he can only hide in the coffin with coffin-sealing witchcraft and escape from here.

But now, he finally got the information he wanted - Chen Xinmi's eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and her spiritual rhythm changed from 'coldness wrapped in restlessness' to 'restlessness wrapped in coolness'.

At such a moment of boiling hatred, he didn't want to kill himself, but planned to catch himself.

She has some purpose for herself!
Lin An wouldn't think that this witch couldn't kill people.

As for what the purpose was, Lin An didn't know. He recalled the information that Chen Xinmi was studying, and he had a vague spiritual intuition.

What on earth is this witch going to do?
Lin An must figure out that she seems to be carrying out a big plan, and this plan includes herself!

He always remembered the time when the black cat occasionally appeared some time ago, clearly giving him a warning.

He had never forgotten this.

But his spiritual head is too unreliable, and his ability to predict is inconsistent.

And Chen Xinmi was even more elusive. Even the Antler Witch Hunting Knights, who had rich hunting experience, couldn't find her, let alone Lin An.

This is a rare opportunity!

Finally, in the whirlpool passage swirling with wind, fire, and water mist, he was about to reach the end, just like a prey obediently walking into a trap.

Lin An's chest breathing furnace surged, and orange-red magma light poured out from the portal of his body in his palm, and then surged along his fingers, back of hand and wrist towards his arm.

The 'mind-balanced hand' learned from the armor tanning technique!
He had almost used this technique to tan Chen Xinmi and the black cat together before. Recently, he has been studying this technique, intending to use it to separate Chen Shuyun's spiritual white snake from her body and solve the problem of becoming a lich.

During this period of time, he had tried it on Chen Shuyun countless times and accumulated rich experience.

But facing that weak and pitiful witch, he really couldn't bear to make some more crude attempts.

And now, try it on Chen Xinmi!
He already had preliminary plans.

To separate the black cat from her witchcraft spirituality.

then……

Seal it with coffin-sealing witchcraft!
Coffin sealing witchcraft itself is a witchcraft used to seal spirituality.

Lin An didn't want to come to this point, he didn't want to do this to Black Cat, but Chen Xinmi's surging hatred made him feel that this matter must be clarified as soon as possible.

What on earth is this crazy witch planning to do to herself.

After all, how can I completely separate Maomao from Chen Xinmi, the witch?
His strengthened body gave him a high level of physical fitness. He jumped out of the flame channel and rushed towards the dark golden statue floating in the air.

The deft leap of a fawn.

bang~
The orange-red light in his hand struck hard on the shoulder of the statue.

A series of lava-like color lines spread out from the position where his palm was pressed, extending on the dark golden statue.

In an instant, Lin An seemed to feel that the whole world had become dark.

After all, the dark golden statue is just the visualization effect of the wizard's witchcraft spirituality under Lin An's spiritual eyes. The dimension of its existence is deep in Chen Xinmi's heart, the gap space between the real world and the extraordinary world.

No, it should be said that it was originally located in the interstitial space.

As Chen Xinmi cast the spell, its position shifted, and when the witchcraft used a large amount of spiritual energy, it entered the spiritual world.

It was like when Lin An used the antlers to perform the furnace skill, the antlers did not enter the spirit world.

This seems to be exactly in line with Lin An's past experience.

The dark golden idol of the wizard, the witchcraft spirituality, and the core of the antler furnace of the witch hunter knight. These things have always existed. Lin An can only spy on them when they cast spells.

So the only answer is that the spiritual eyes possessed by the eyes of the head that Lin An snatched away are actually the ability to peer into the spiritual world.

That's right.

Lin An had such a clear understanding in his heart.

In other words, when he touched the dark golden statue of the wizard, he had actually crossed the dimension and entered the high latitude of the spiritual world.

He looked around, but unfortunately, he could only see the ethereal and rich dark golden mist, and nothing else as far as the eye could see.

(End of this chapter)