Wizard: I can extract identities

You should know that the second-level scroll is not an ordinary item, but requires the wizard to condense the witchcraft model with mental power, and every second-level wizard needs to consume a lot of mental power to condense the second-level witchcraft that can be engraved on the scroll.

And the success rate is not high, so the second-level scroll is a very precious thing for the first-level wizard, and it is difficult to buy it even with magic stones.

Because those transport wizards bear the heavy responsibility of protecting resources, they will carry a small number of protective props, including second-level scrolls, and even the number of second-level scrolls in their hands is not much.

The black spear did not explode after colliding with the fireball. After the fireball was directly pierced by the black spear, it turned into a sky full of flames and dissipated, and the black spear still rushed forward with its remaining power, heading straight for the black wolf.

The black wolf's face suddenly changed, and the mana and mental power in his body surged wildly, and the ring on his hand that was about to break instantly burst into a dazzling light.

In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly fluctuated violently, as if being pulled by some invisible force, and quickly gathered around Black Wolf. The crystal red light enveloped him, forming a thick set of armor that wrapped him inside.

"Crack!"

At the same time as the armor was formed, the ring on Black Wolf's hand turned into powder and fell to the ground, but Black Wolf was unaware of it. All his attention was on the black spear, his eyes stared at the front, and his heart was pounding.

"Puff!"

However, in front of the black spear, the armor on Black Wolf's body was vulnerable. The black spear penetrated the armor and hit Black Wolf's chest directly, piercing his body directly, leaving a hole the size of a bowl. Blood spurted out from the wound like a spring, spilling all over the ground.

"I... I can't die!" Looking at the huge hole in his chest, Black Wolf's eyes were round, and a strong unwilling expression appeared in the depths of his pupils. He stretched out his right hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to hold on to something.

"Bang!"

The black wolf's body slowly fell to the ground and he could never get up again. His eyes had lost focus, his pupils gradually became dilated, and his life was slipping away quickly.

The black wolf's body gradually became cold under the gentle breeze, and finally became completely stiff, without any temperature.

"Huh... finally done!"

Looking at the black wolf's body, Ximan breathed a sigh of relief, and a tired expression appeared on his face.

Although he had solved the enemy, his condition at this time was not good. The previous battle had almost exhausted all of Ximan's mental and magical powers. At this time, Ximan was sore all over.

Ximan walked slowly to the side of the black wolf, squatted down and searched the body. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a simple storage bag from the body.

Then he stretched out his hand to condense a ball of fire and burned the black wolf's body into ashes. After doing all this, Ximan walked towards the edge city.

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When Ximan returned to his residence, it was already dusk. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and most of them were in a hurry and looked busy.

After Ximan returned to the villa, he really relaxed and slumped on the sofa.

Today's events were extremely thrilling. Although he killed the black wolf, he also paid a heavy price. If he hadn't used the second-level scroll at the last moment, he would probably have died.

Ximan took out the black wolf's storage bag and used the mental power that had just recovered to remove the mental power imprint left by the black wolf on the storage bag.

Ximan and the black wolf were almost the same in strength, and the mental power imprint on the storage bag was not replenished by mental power, but was just rootless water, so Ximan didn't spend much time opening it and checking the items inside.

There were many items in the storage bag, including magic stones, potions, and materials, but Ximan was not interested in many of them. Instead, several crystal balls that recorded knowledge attracted Ximan.

"Magic Patterns, Soul Structure Analysis, and On the Diversity of the World." Looking at the three crystal balls of different colors in front of him, Ximan's face flashed with surprise.

These three knowledge are advanced knowledge, among which "Soul Structure Analysis" is a very famous soul knowledge. It is said that only after reaching the third-level wizard can you have the opportunity to access it, which shows how precious it is.

Even for a third-level wizard, this is extremely scarce knowledge.

But how did Black Wolf, a first-level wizard, get it?

In theory, this kind of advanced knowledge is only possessed by those great wizards, or some middle and high-level wizard forces can have this level of knowledge.

Even among the middle and high-level wizard forces, being able to access this extremely rare knowledge means that the status is not low. If Black Wolf has this status, why did he join the dark wizard organization like Shadow?

Ximan thought for a long time but had no answer. He could only put this matter aside for the time being and put away the three crystal balls first, preparing to study them slowly later.

At the same time, Ximan also reflected on his behavior. He felt that he had been too proud during this period, so he forgot to be cautious, which caused unnecessary losses to himself.

When he dealt with Black Wolf, he inevitably looked down on him and almost lost his life.

Fortunately, he had a second-level scroll in his hand, otherwise he would definitely be in danger this time.

Thinking of this, Ximan carefully checked his body, confirmed that he was fine, and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate and practice.

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When the black wolf was killed by Seaman, in a magnificent palace, an old man wearing a dark robe suddenly opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and a cold and piercing murderous aura spread from his body. Coming out, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, making it feel like being in an ice cellar.

"Damn it! Who killed my people?" Rich anger flashed across the face of the old man in black robes. His fists were clenched and his joints crackled.

Hei Lang is a chess piece specially trained by the old man in black robes. Hei Lang is specifically allowed to join the shadow organization and is responsible for inquiring into some secret information and doing some shameful things.

Now the death of the black wolf immediately aroused the anger of the old man in black robe.

The death of the black wolf represents the failure of the black-robed old man's preparations, which requires the black-robed old man to spend several years or even decades again. This is absolutely unbearable for him.

The black-robed old man's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to disrupt my plan, no matter who you are, you are dead!"

As he spoke, the black-robed old man recited a spell silently in his mouth, and a strange wave of waves passed out of his body and spread in all directions. Wisps of black energy invisible to the naked eye converged into a mirror-like thing in front of the old man.

The old man in black robe formed complicated hand gestures with his hands, pointed at the mirror, and an extremely blurry picture suddenly appeared in the mirror.