Count of Wizards

Chapter 561: Hands-on (two)

Alex Sandro was originally injured, and now he was hit by the mental impact of a silver light pendant’s mental power increase, and he was deeply trapped in the castilla circle. Na can't think of any possibility for Sandro to escape from his hands!

"Who are you? I'm a Celta wizard, and Belotti is an official wizard as my mentor!" The ears and noses trapped in the Castilla circle are still bleeding from the ears and the whole person is embarrassed. Sandro was cautiously guarding against the black mist around him, while speaking loudly, trying to communicate with the master of the circle.

Feeling the terrifying power of the surrounding magic circles, Sandro's heart suddenly sank. Although his knowledge of alchemy was not enough for him to recognize the magic circle that trapped him, as a senior wizard apprentice, he still had eyesight. Yes, he knows very well that the horror shown by this circle is definitely not an ordinary circle. Given his current physical condition, Sandro knows that if he continues to fight, he is likely to fall into the circle completely. Among.

   So Sandro decisively reported his identity as a Celta cult wizard and the name of his mentor, hoping to make the other party feel jealous.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Alex Sandro did not get a response from the circle. Although he was still on guard, he was still happy in his heart, as if he saw a glimmer of surviving dawn. I feel that the names of Celta and his mentor have deterred the wizard who secretly attacked him.

"Who is your excellency? I think there must be a misunderstanding between the two of us. You might as well show up, we can talk and resolve the misunderstanding!" Taking a deep breath, Sandro was still smeared with blood. There was a smile on his face, and he said politely, but the smile on his fierce face was very funny no matter what.

   "Who am I? You have found me for this time, don't you know who I am?"

   Connor, who heard Sandro's voice outside the circle, chuckled, and said to the circle with some sarcasm:

   Just over the past ten seconds, he has been mobilizing troops and generals, condensing the black warrior in the circle and preparing to kill Sandro in one fell swoop, there is no time to take care of Sandro, the dying person. As for the Celta in Sandro's mouth? Connor dared to do it in the secret society, but Celta taught more than six sons? And what kind of official wizard's mentor, ha ha! Connor believes that it will not be long before Connor Ferguson himself will become an official wizard.

   Hearing Connor's response, Alex Sandro was stunned for a moment, then his face turned aside for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Are you the heir of the Ferguson family...Connor Ferguson?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, now I ask you one sentence, you answer one sentence, you should clearly reject my fate!" Seeing Sandro had recognized his identity, Connor said coldly, his voice just fell off His heart moved, and Alex Sandro, who had actually reacted to the fact that Connor Ferguson was not the one who attacked him, immediately felt that this horrible circle that trapped him was not in the circle. , Imposed extremely strong restrictions on his mental power and mana.

"It turns out that you are already a senior wizard apprentice..." Even though the facts are already in front of you, Sandro's face is still full of shock. After a while, all the shock on his face was transformed into Bitterly, he raised his head and looked at the surrounding mists and said: "It seems that Lindelof was already dead in your hands a few years ago, right? You can have the current cultivation base, it should all be the fire gem. Credit?"

   said that in the end, Alex Sandro's voice was full of envy, jealousy and longing.

   Connor did not answer his question like Sandro imagined, but once again released a mental shock to Sandro.

"Humph!"

This time although Sandro has been prepared for it, the mental attack is unpredictable, and the omen is very small, and the speed is also very fast. Even though Sandro has resisted a part of the power, the spirit of Connor The remaining power of the impact still made Sandro grunt in pain.

"Your nonsense is too much. I will tell you again. Don't try to bargain with me. In the current situation, if I want you to die, you have to die for me. If I want you to die, you also have to die. !" Connor said in a deep voice, his tone is very domineering, very arrogant.

The reason why Connor doesn’t do anything with Sandro now, but wants to ask questions here, is not to say that he is jealous of Sandro’s strength, but simply because he wants Sandro to solve a few for him. He has some doubts. In the current situation, it is not difficult for Connor to kill Sandro, but Connor wants to use his spiritism on Sandro and get what he wants to know from his memory. It's not an easy task, so Connor has only now returned tolerantly and allowed Alex Sandro to live a little longer now~lightnovelpub.net~Connor Ferguson, you can't kill me! You kill me, your entire Ferguson family will be buried with me! "However, what surprised Connor was that his tolerance was not rewarded, and Alex Sandro yelled frantically at the surrounding fog.

Hearing the words "let the entire Ferguson family be buried", Connor's eyes showed a cold light. Although he didn't have much feelings for the Ferguson family, he really hated other people threatening him, so he originally You can also give Alex Sandro a less painful, very simple way to die, but now that Connor has changed his mind, he wants Alex Sandro to taste the pain, and then wailing in despair.

He has not yet recognized his tragic fate, delusional to use the Ferguson family to threaten Connor to throw a rat, but he dare not touch his own Alex Sandro continues to frantically said: "I left Celta, my mentor Belo Di knows it, and Celta does know it. If you kill me, Connor Ferguson, you will endure the anger of Celta. No matter if you are going to die, the entire Ferguson family must die!",

   Connor did not show his kindness to Alex Sandro anymore. His cold voice, without a trace of emotion, sounded in the circle of Castilla.

   "Go!"

With the appearance of the word "shang", Sunderland who hoped that the name of Celta and his mentor could frighten Connor was horrified and discovered that there were ten statues around him, holding hands. The steel knife, the black warrior who didn't know the pain in his eyes without a trace of emotion, killed him!