This wizard only wants to take students

Hu——

Just as Noriaan was still looking around vigilantly, a figure suddenly jumped out from the ground. He was covered with a layer of shadow, and used his hands as knives. There was a lot of shadow power on the edge of his arms, forming an extremely sharp long blade!

This attack was abrupt, fierce, and silent!

And Lucian grasped the timing very well. At this time, Noriaan had just constructed a witchcraft for detection, and his mental power was still in a slightly oscillating stage after casting the witchcraft. He had no way to cast other witchcraft to attack or defend.

However, Noriaan was also a very experienced and veteran third-level wizard apprentice. So after he understood his situation, he quickly turned sideways to avoid the vital point, and his left hand directly blocked Lucian's shadow blade that went straight to the vital point. A witchcraft scroll appeared out of thin air in his right hand. After tearing it into pieces, a huge ice shield quickly took shape.

Lucian narrowed his eyes, but he also realized that this move could not kill Noriaan. He no longer hesitated and quickly changed his target. Before the ice shield was completely formed, the shadow blade directly cut towards Noriaan's left hand.

Puff——

A broken arm flew away.

Noriaan took the opportunity to retreat. He did not even look at his left arm that flew away, but looked at Lucian with cold eyes.

Lucian glanced at Noriaan's cut-off left hand, but felt a little regretful.

After all, broken arms and legs are not serious injuries to wizards. As long as they are willing to pay a certain price, they can regenerate broken limbs.

If Noriaan had hesitated a little just now, Lucian would definitely use the shadow blade to cut his throat directly, even if it required a certain price!

Unfortunately, Noriaan was too decisive and too cruel.

"I thought you wouldn't come over." Although Noriaan's left arm was broken at this time, his tone seemed a little relaxed, and the tone of the conversation was like chatting with a friend.

Lucian narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant creature standing at least five meters tall beside Noriaan. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. After all, the aura emanating from this big guy was even more exaggerated than that of Noriaan.

More importantly, Lucian recognized this very representative artificial monster.

This is a standard stitched beast. Its historical origin is the ancient and bloody wizard empire era. It is a standard creation of black wizards. Generally speaking, it is a puppet made from human bodies or the corpses of some powerful monsters. It is characterized by thick skin and flesh, great destructive power and civilization.

However, the alchemical creature of stitched beasts requires extremely high attainments in necromancy and human body modification by the refiner. Usually, only formal wizards with more attainments in these subjects will have this thing as a thug. The stitched beasts refined by some formal wizards can even have combat power comparable to formal wizards.

And the thing behind Noriaan is a large branch of stitched beasts, abominations.

Although it looks a bit bloated and cumbersome, this big guy is actually not bulky. On the contrary, it has an extremely strong threat in terms of attack. The only disadvantage is that it is not good at long-range attack. If it is allowed to perform desperate burst moves, then the abomination will let people see what a truly flexible fat man is!

Lucian slowly retreated and pulled away a certain distance.

At this time, he was faintly sandwiched by Noriaan and this abomination, and the situation was not optimistic. And if Noriaan let this abomination burst desperately, he might even die here.

After all, judging from the momentum emanating from this abomination, its normalized strength has reached the peak of a third-level wizard apprentice. Once it enters the "fat burning" state, I am afraid that its strength can approach the limit of a third-level wizard apprentice!

Not to mention, there is another Noriaan staring at him.

If it were an ordinary person or a profession that mainly relies on close combat, such as a knight, his strength would be greatly reduced because of a broken arm, but as a wizard, especially a wizard with rich practical experience, Noriaan's combat power would not be greatly affected by losing his left hand.

Lucian couldn't help but have a desire to retreat. He felt that if he wanted to retreat, Noriaan would not be able to stop him with his shadow stealth.

But Noriaan can now refine abominations, which means that his attainments in necromancy are infinitely close to those of a formal wizard. If he is given another three years, he has a higher probability of being promoted to a formal wizard!

By then, his situation will be even more difficult.

"No..." Lucian carefully observed the abomination, but soon discovered that this big guy was "strong on the outside but weak on the inside".

"It turns out to be just a semi-finished product." Lucian narrowed his eyes. He was almost bluffed by Noriaan just now.

Although the abomination in front of him was impressive, it lacked the most core spirituality and was more like a dead object.

You have to know that synthetic beasts like abominations not only need to refine their powerful bodies, but also need to help them "awaken their spirits". The abomination refined by Noriaan obviously does not have its own spiritual intelligence. If Noriaan wants it to attack, he needs to use mental power to control it.

So this seemingly terrifying abomination is just a puppet with powerful strength.

Lucian dived again and hid in the shadows.

Noriaan's eyes were full of vigilance. He had just suffered a great loss from this move, so he did not dare to be arrogant at this time. Instead, he jumped onto the broad shoulders of the Abomination and quickly constructed a witchcraft model. Soon, his body slowly "melted" and eventually turned into a huge tumor on the head of the Abomination.

Buzz——After Noriaan's body merged into the body of the Abomination, this behemoth suddenly became a "god". It raised its head, and its small head that was disproportionate to its huge body scanned the surroundings. Two balls of green soul flames jumped in its eye sockets.

Dong——The Abomination stomped its feet and directly stepped on a small pit on the ground, creating many cracks.

However, this physical attack was difficult to hit Lucian who had sneaked into the shadows. Unless Lucian took the initiative to expose his position, it would be too difficult to find Lucian's true body in a dark place like the Bone Mound.

But Lucian was also a little worried. After all, his safety was guaranteed in the shadow stealth mode, but his attack methods were too limited in the shadow mode. For this thick-skinned abomination, it might be a stretch to say that he was doing a pedicure.

Crunch—as if it had noticed that Lucian was not in a hurry to attack, the abomination stretched out its arm, which was several times thicker than a normal person's waist, grabbed a corpse on the ground, and stuffed it into his bloody mouth.

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