Lord Roar

Chapter 164 Ben Conslet

Although Alan doesn't have any magic skills, there are two element users in the Bloodhoof Tribe, one is the tree shepherd Easter, and the other is the senior water magician Duff.

The tree shepherd, Easter, has a worrying IQ and struggles to communicate with others, but Du Fu is different. Under the surface of laughing and cursing, there is an extremely delicate heart.

Old Duff has discussed privately with old Zack more than once, what is the future of the Bloodhoof tribe under the leadership of Allen.

Although the two old men do not have the ability to predict the future, they both affirmed that the ancient wilderness is not the only stage for Allen, and the vast San Cassie Continent is the sky for him to fly freely. He will eventually return as the king's return into the mainstream of human vision.

With this in mind, the two old men instilled in Allen some knowledge of magic and the local customs of St. Cassis from time to time.

And the old Du Fu mentioned to him the most is the complicated magic pedigree and the characteristics of those magic elements.

Most of the long-established magic masters on the mainland will more or less practice magic of another lineage, but no matter which lineage they practice, it can be regarded as a branch of the main line.

Old Du Fu used himself as an example. While he was practicing water magic, he was also able to use ice magic with ease.

Albert, the famous chief holy magic master of the Holy See in mainland China, this holy magician known as the guardian of time majored in space magic, and he also practiced the very partial big prophecy at the same time.

Although the two kinds of spells are very biased, they complement each other to achieve the same goal.

When the black-robed magician transformed necromancy into blood magic as if he were turning his palms over his hands, Allen knew that he had encountered a hard problem today.

Necromancy and blood magic, these two kinds of magic, which are banned by the Holy See and called the most evil magic, were actually performed by a magician at the same time, and it seems that the level of cultivation is not low. The most important thing is, Although the two spells are both evil magic, they can't be combined with each other. It is conceivable how unfathomable the opponent's strength is.

He has seen this kind of situation before. It was his old butler Lacey. This old thing has been hidden all the time. Alan is not sure how strong this guy is, but he instinctively believes that the old butler is not as good as this guy in front of him. .

Allen looked at the handsome and cool black-robed old man in front of him, and a legend about decades ago popped up in his mind.

St. Cassius has become famous magician since the year before last. Although it cannot be said that there are as many as stars, there are eight hundred if there are not one thousand. Allen can think of this name because of a gossip and anecdote that Old Duff once told him. up. .

It is said that there has been a young magician enshrined in the Holy See for decades. This young magician not only stands out among his peers in cultivation, but also has a handsome face that surpasses the sky.

A few magic rubbings with the appearance of this young magician were actually auctioned off for an astronomical figure of tens of thousands of gold coins among the noble ladies of the upper class at that time. The wife hangs his magic rubbings on the bedside to admire every day and then do some shameful things
Many human novelists have even created many high-selling knight novels based on this young magician, and masks based on the face of this young magician appeared in many high society balls.

In addition to his handsome appearance, his unparalleled talent and savvy also added a lot to his handsome face.

Anyone with a little common sense in Saint Cassis Continent knows that magicians have a cowardly physique than ordinary people because they have been soaking in the laboratory for many years and constantly developing their brains.

This young magician is not only outstanding in magic power, but also known as a genius of that era. The name of genius does not come from his magic power, but because he is actually a rare dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

The so-called dual practice of magic and martial arts means that while mastering the elements of magic, one can practice martial arts at the same time.

The situation of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is not even a genius. If this young magician can only play a few tricks, other magicians may also be able to do it.

The problem is that this young magician once beat up one of the four holy churches of the Holy See without using magic.

The templar who was beaten up all over the place is now the head of the legion of the Holy See's underground cavalry beast.

It is conceivable how advanced the martial arts skills of that young magician are.

The most dazzling new star of the Holy See finally went astray for some reason, gave up studying the Holy Light magic for more than 20 years, defected from the Holy See, and switched to the Undead Law.

If there are two magicians that Alan is most familiar with on the mainland, apart from the old housekeeper and Easter, the first one must be that he can see the old Duff every day,
And the other one is Ben Conslet, the undead wizard who can be counted as Du Fu's half-master.

After all, Du Fu also obtained Conslet's magic notes by mistake, and studied blood magic for a while.

When this handsome and cool black-robed magician reported his family just now, Allen saw him use blood magic again, and when the two phases were combined, all the legends and deeds about this man popped out of his mind .

Allen's heart is cold, if it's not for the fact that he has been tested by the flames of war, if it is not for the fact that he is not an aboriginal of this continent, if it is not for the addition of his battle ring, if it is not for the belt of the giant beast with a human face on his waist, if it is not for the dragon force Adding to the body, as other ordinary people on the mainland, perhaps when they heard the name Ben Conslet, they would have been scared to death.

Strictly speaking, he was the first combat magician Allen met, a long-established melee magician who didn't need the close protection of his followers.

Ben Conslet is not the kind of vindictive warrior in Cologne who wields a giant sword that glows with light, nor is he a giant ax Johnny who can only fly into the air Throwing two water arrows summons Doof, two flashy water elemental giants.

From a certain point of view, Ben Conslet is no longer a pure magician, nor is he the kind of cowardly old magician who hides behind the battlefield and needs countless people to protect his body.

Allen is a little jealous of this guy in front of him. He wants to have an appearance, an identity, and a strong strength. Although he has long been out of the rivers and lakes, there are still legends about him in the rivers and lakes.

But fortunately, in the end, not only did this guy fail to learn well, but he also ruined his three views, and even went astray and became a public enemy of the whole continent.

"Have you heard of me?" Ben Conslet stood behind the blood giant, showing six big white teeth and smiled slightly: "You seem to be very afraid of me?"

Allen secretly guarded, thinking that you are farting, I am afraid of you?Are you kidding me?I'm more than just jealous, I'm so frightened to death, you are the great wizard of the undead, and you have disappeared for so long, maybe your cultivation level is so high now.

The magic gate of skeletons run by mana has long since collapsed, and the ogres have been almost wiped out by the giants, but the great wizard of the undead in front of them is simply not something Babylon the Great and the giants can handle.

To put it mildly, it is estimated that the entire Bloodhoof camp is tied together, and I have never seen the stupid Easter who exerts all his strength to compete with the opponent, and he may not be his opponent. High and deep, IQ also lowered the overall strength level, and it was not the 01:30 point that was lowered.

Let alone Easter now, even Babylon the Great, the only helper, was helping the giants deal with Samson's wound in the distance behind him.

However, Alan, who is a senior hob meat, took two deep breaths, forced himself to bear the tension in his heart, and kept comforting himself. He has one head and two hands. When a knife is stabbed in, it is red when it is pulled out. Who are you so afraid of?

"Yeah, I'm scared to death..." Allen made an exaggerated frightened expression and sarcastically said, "When you came out to hang out, you used to scare others by signing up?"

"Really?" After Ben Conslet chuckled, the blood giant next to him suddenly squatted down and punched Allen with a punch.

Allen rolled to the side on the spot, and after dodging the fist of the blood giant, he drew out the throwing knife behind his waist and swung his arm. It flew towards Conslet's face.

Allen came later, and when Ben Conslet tilted his head slightly and flashed the throwing knife, he also kicked it.

Faced with this powerful and heavy kick, the great wizard of the undead is worthy of both magic and martial arts. The magic staff in his hand is like a snake coming out of a hole, and it hits Allen on the forehead.

Allen had no choice but to forcibly twist his waist and hold the wand with both hands.

Just as he was about to snatch the wand, a strong wind suddenly came from behind his head, and the blood giant followed his shape, his huge figure didn't look clumsy at all, and he grabbed him with his hands behind his back.

Allen had no choice but to give up snatching the wand, and stepped aside a few steps, but before he stepped forward again, three bloody arrows flew towards him in a zigzag shape with bloody breath.

He couldn't dodge, although the two blood arrows passed by, but the third pierced into the right abdomen.

Perhaps it was because the battle ring enhanced the physical strength, the blood arrow didn't hurt the internal organs, it just pierced into the flesh and turned into a puddle of blood.

Clutching his bleeding abdomen, Alan looked at Ben Conslet's half-smile face and became more and more angry.

Ben Conslet played with the wand, and kept turning the wand in his hand round and round, looking at the embarrassed Allen, as if he was playing a clown.

Allen sneered when he saw the blood giant and Conslet focus on himself.

The ghost fire skeleton mage, who had not yet reached the cooldown time, had been standing stupidly beside the collapsed skeleton gate, but suddenly raised his staff, and two balls of ghost fire flew towards Conslet's back.

"Puff", after two soft sounds, the underworld fire that hit Conslet's back exploded in all directions, continuously burning and corroding the black robe on his body.

Conslet snorted softly, raised his wand and tapped it lightly on his back, the ghost fire that had been blown up seemed to be absorbed by the wand, and merged into a green light, all of which entered the top of the wand.

"Just these two strokes? The barbarian chief." Ben Conslet looked at the barbarian battle ring under Allen's feet and said with a sneer, "You can't do what you can!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood giant moved again. The blood giant who was standing upright slowly lowered his figure. After the blood flowed for a while, the original stalwart figure turned into a blood-red giant sword, facing Ai Len fell down.

Just as Allen was about to jump away, the severe pain from his abdomen almost made him fall, and he had no choice but to roll over on the spot again.

The bloody giant sword passed by, and after hitting the ground, countless blood pierced his skin like steel needles.

Allen grinned in pain, watched the giant sword fall to the ground, and turned back into a stalwart blood giant again.

The blood giant did not attack again, but stood there firmly.

"What does the blind dragon have to do with you?" Conslet asked lightly.

"Oh, he's your half-brother, he calls me daddy." Alan repeated his old trick, took out the last throwing knife from his back shoulder, and threw it again.

The shape moved with the knife, and when Conslet blocked the flying knife with his wand, Allen had already pounced on him, grabbed Conslet's shoulder with both hands, and slammed his head hard on the opponent's head.

With a "boom", Alan's eyes were full of stars, and he was kicked away by Conslet. When he rubbed his forehead in mid-air, he saw a golden light shining on the handsome forehead of the great undead wizard .

Allen, who was kicked flying, scolded thoughtlessly: "I rely on you, uncle, have you cultivated your fighting spirit to the top of your head?"

(End of this chapter)