Wizard: I can refine everything

"Kill my people?" The voice of the man in black suddenly became sinister.

"Wizard apprentice from the wizard academy?"

Richard did not answer, his figure suddenly turned into a black-scaled giant, and the greatsword in his hand also ignited a blazing black flame.

Then... bang!

The greatsword was swung with a whistling sound, and the black-clothed man was smashed into the wall of the hall with one sword.

At the same time, the vigilantes on the ground also began to act.

Under the arrangement of the city lord Spencer, the vigilantes of the entire Gael City were transferred here. Many of these strong soldiers are knights, and they are good at fighting on weekdays, but in this battle, their only duty is to move the people away.

"Asshole!"

A manic roar came from the wall, and a blood-red figure rushed out of the wall, so fast that even the human eye could not react.

But Richard didn't even look at it, and he swung another sword in his backhand

Bang!

Is this the crazy wizard?

Richard mocked in his heart, and three fireballs suddenly appeared around him.

The spell models of these fireballs have been modified by Ellie, and the energy level of each has reached fifty. At this moment, three fireballs are aimed at the patriarch at the same time and shot at him together.

Boom!

Richard looked back at the believers in the hall, and then took out a video crystal ball.

"Leave here now."

The brains of cult believers are generally not good, and few people will listen to his warning. Record it in advance, so that more people will die later, so that we can give an explanation to the academy.

They are looking for death, how can we blame him.

Sure enough, after Richard's warning, no believer in the hall moved, even if the patriarch's mental control had stopped.

Richard shook his head, there was no need to persuade those who were looking for death.

When he came to the black-clothed man, he was no longer human under the bombardment of three fireballs. But I don't know what transformation this crazy wizard has done to himself. Even though he has fainted, his flesh and blood are still wriggling and constantly recovering from his wounds.

"Interesting." Richard brought the man out. With the wriggling of flesh and blood, the appearance of the man in black had returned to normal.

The believers exclaimed after seeing his true appearance.

"Oh my God, how could it be Mr. Nicolo?"

Mr. Nicolo?

Richard noticed this title and immediately contacted Spencer on the ground with the crystal ball.

"Spencer, do you know a man named Nicolo?"

"Nicolo?" The voice from the crystal ball was very surprised.

"Nicolo is the largest grain merchant in Gale City, sir, did you see him inside?"

Grain merchant?

Richard felt something was wrong.

"Is he a graduated wizard?" Richard asked immediately.

"How is it possible, sir. Although Nicolo has a hobby of studying witchcraft, he is definitely a mortal,"

Spencer's answer shocked Richard. If Nicolo is a grain merchant, where does his mental power come from?

Awakening mental power requires meditation, and cultivating mental power takes a long time.

Richard could believe in some basic meditation methods circulating in Gale City, but he would never reach the advanced apprentice level even if he meditated for his whole life with the basic meditation methods.

"No, this is a trap!"

Richard understood and was about to leave the underground hall immediately.

But it was too late.

A bloody light burst out from the altar in the center of the hall, and in an instant, the entire hall was enveloped.

Under the cover of this bloody light, the skin of the believers began to ooze blood, and the blood fell to the ground and merged into a blood stream, drawing a strange magic circle in the hall.

The believers did not wail or suffer. They knelt in the blood light and loudly praised the gift of the Blood Lord.

But Richard felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He could feel his cells trembling, and a strange energy was stimulating them to leave the body.

Richard did not have time to think about it. Several fireballs appeared in front of him and went straight to the altar in the center of the hall. And he turned and ran out.

With a "bang", the fireball exploded, and the scattered flames instantly enveloped the altar, and several believers who were close to it were blown to pieces.

The flames dissipated, but the altar did not move at all - a blood barrier blocked all the power.

Before Richard's pupils shrank, he was about to take action again, but he saw a man standing up from the believers and pointed at him.

Snap, snap.

Three shattering sounds rang in Richard's ears, that was the sound of the mental barrier breaking.

In an instant, his brain seemed to be pierced by dozens of red-hot iron sticks, and the severe pain made his brain blank.

"Mad wizard!" Richard screamed, covering his head.

"You didn't die?" The mad wizard was a little surprised.

Generally, few senior apprentices can survive this blow from him.

But if you don't die, then don't die. At worst, you can add another knife.

After thinking about it, the magic power in the mad wizard surged in his body, ready to attack again.

Bang!

The mad wizard stared blankly at his right arm. At this moment, there was only a cloud of blood mist at this position.

"Ugh!"

The mad wizard groaned, his face turned pale, and blood continued to flow from his eyes, mouth and nose. The severe pain instantly disturbed his concentration, and the organization's spell failed.

The backlash of the spell instantly fell on him.

He might not be able to use spells in the short term.

He took out a half-man-high fine steel staff from his magic pocket. The wound on his right arm twisted, and a new arm grew out in a moment. He looked at Richard, who was holding a strange magic suit in his hand, which looked a bit like some kind of alien crossbow.

"Hiss, it missed."

Richard put the magic gun back into his pocket with a headache. This thing can only kill at first sight. It is difficult to achieve success if it does not kill in one shot.

At this moment, Richard did not dare to use magic rashly.

The damage of mental shock is not so easy to eliminate. This severe pain comes from the soul, and even if he uses the concentration potion, he cannot be immune.

Under the blood light, the two wizard apprentices looked at each other from a distance.

The next moment, the two figures collided with each other, and a rising wave of air erupted.

With this crazy wizard present, Richard must not leave at will. This sacrificial ceremony looks weird and abnormal. If he is allowed to continue, there is no guarantee of how much trouble it will cause.

And Richard had a vague guess that this Blood Red Lord might not be a random creation of the mad wizard.

This so-called god might really exist.

If this ceremony is allowed to continue, it is possible that the thing will come in person.

Richard knew that the wizard world must have its own countermeasures for such things, but even if the thing came in person for a second, Richard next to it would be dead.

Perhaps the arrival of this thing is only a small loss to the wizard world, and it may even make a little profit.

But Richard is not willing to be the price of being sacrificed.

In the blood light, Richard turned into a black-scaled giant with muscles all over his body, and every move had a force of ten thousand pounds. Although the mad wizard used magic from the School of Psychology, because of this Blood Red Lord, his physical strength was close to Richard, an apprentice who practiced the body.

There were constant muffled sounds in the hall. Two almost inhuman creatures, one holding a staff and the other wielding a big sword, went straight to the other's vital points with every move.

But the mad wizard was not a person who specialized in studying physique after all, and Richard gradually gained the upper hand in the battle. As the mad wizard revealed a flaw, Richard smiled grimly, and his arm muscles swelled violently.

Boom!

A blood flower exploded on the mad wizard's chest, and the tyrannical force broke into his body, leaving a nearly transparent fist hole in his chest.

"It's over." Richard said coldly, swinging his sword to chop off the mad wizard's head.

"It's really over."

The mad wizard showed a mocking smile, and behind him, a space crack suddenly cracked on the altar, and a blood-red eye appeared in it.

"My Lord is coming!"