"Foolish!"
The owl's eyes flashed with contempt. Barrow spat out a cloud of black smoke, and the blue ghost fire was instantly extinguished. After doing all this, the owl did not forget to mock,""Your Wizard Power is so weak. Don't embarrass yourself here.”
"Shoot him to death!"
Little Klaus gave the order, and all the archers rushed over.
Although Little Claus and the others were only humans, these powerful bows and arrows were not to be trifled with. Even a thumb-sized wooden board was penetrated by the arrows shot by Little Klaus and the others. Even Good-for-Nothing, who had thick skin and thick flesh, could avoid them, let alone an owl.
The owl's body swayed and turned into a cloud of smoke before disappearing. The next moment, he " fell " to the ground, and the moment before he fell, he turned into a black-robed, gloomy-looking Magus.
It was indeed the Owl Wizard, Rotba!
Whoosh!
Good-for-Nothing's fist whistled through the air.
Rotba was not anxious. He waved the staff in his hand, and a ball of black wind blew Good-For-Nothing's basin-sized fist away. In the next moment, Rotba pulled out a sword that was stained with voodoo poison and mercilessly stabbed Good-For-Nothing's hollow abdomen.
Clang!
At this critical moment, the treasure appeared and knocked away Roteba's voodoo sword.
Although the combat power of the treasure was not high, it was agile enough to enter the battle at will. This time, if Rotba had stabbed him firmly, Good-For-Nothing would have been poisoned before he could even succeed. It could be said that entering the treasure had saved Good-for-Nothing's life, which was of great significance.
Boom!
Rotba used an ingenious movement technique to slide past Wang Cai's huge claw that was flying over and even scratched Wang Cai's claw. If not for Wang Cai's strong claws. If not, he would have been poisoned by now.
"F * ck! This guy was amazing!”
It was Andersen's first time seeing a combat wizard who could fight the three monsters head-on. He was pleasantly surprised.
It was also at this moment that Andersen remembered that the Owl Wizard Rotba was also a fierce man. He and his daughter were surrounded by the elites of the entire kingdom in the castle, but they were still able to easily break out of the castle. This alone was enough to prove that he was a master swordsman who could fight at least a hundred people.
The battle was still going on, but it was almost a replica of what had happened before.
Rotba used nimble footwork to avoid the strongest Wang Cai, and used poisonous swords and unpredictable witchcraft to kill Good-for-Nothing, avoiding the strong and attacking the weak. If it wasn't for Jin Bao and the old witch's help, Good-for-Nothing would have been covered in bruises.
"Father!"
A beauty riding a giant bear. The woman ran over.
But beautiful. A woman did not mean a good person. She was an evil witch who could transform into Princess Lannie in fairy tales to deceive the prince's feelings and marriage. As for combat power, look at the giant bear that was not much smaller than Good-For-Nothing. It was estimated that the combined strength of Klaus and Klaus was not enough for her to fight alone.
The truth was just as Andersen had guessed.
Roteba's daughter was like a heavy bulldozer. With his stabbing ability and the invincible sword in his hand, he forcefully pushed aside the Lannie Kingdom warriors at the outermost perimeter. Even the two knights who tried to stop him were sent flying, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
"Stop her!"
The old witch felt threatened and shouted.
Little Klaus was not stupid. Seeing that the army of the Lannie Kingdom was as weak as paper, he immediately led the knights to surround them. Anyway, Rotba's battle was interrupted. If he couldn't enter, he might as well bully Roteba's daughter.
"Entanglement. Go around!"
Roteba quickly chanted an incantation, then pointed his wand at the ground. A thick vine broke out of the ground and quickly covered Good-For-Nothing. Her legs were tightly wrapped around him.
Good-for-Nothing, who was suddenly bound, was shocked. He struggled crazily, but it was futile.
When he wanted to pull out the roots, Roteba's voodoo sword had already pierced through the air.
Clang!
Rotba thought that his plan was about to succeed and smiled proudly. Andersen suddenly stretched out his palm in the middle of the Lightning Flash Stone and slapped away Rotba's sword.
The voodoo sword swung away.
Rotba was shocked and quickly retreated a few steps.
However, Andersen did not give him any chance to catch his breath. He threw a punch, and the simple and direct straight punch actually exploded with the power of a landslide.
The black wind appeared once again, but this time it was not an attack or interference. Instead, it sent Rotba into the air. It was this sudden rise that allowed Rotba to skillfully dodge Andersen's destructive punch. It was this ascension that gave Rotba the chance to strike again.
Rotba knew that he had underestimated Andersen. If he allowed Andersen to continue, he would most likely die here. The most important thing was that he was afraid. If he didn't resolve the enmity between him and Andersen today, there would be endless troubles in the future.
Roteba's voodoo sword pierced through the air, piercing straight at Andersen's throat with a sharp sword light.
It was still a straight punch!
Andersen knew fighting techniques, but he changed one thing: a single force can subdue ten.
This was the insight he had gained from countless battles, and it was also Andersen's strongest and most domineering move. Whether it was the voodoo sword or the giant claw, Andersen would only respond in this way.
Clang!
Roteba's voodoo sword broke with a loud sound, and his body violently spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backward. He only stopped when he crashed into a big tree.
"No, I can't! This is impossible!"
Looking at Andersen's figure, Rotba felt as if he was looking at a demon, and his entire body trembled. There was nothing but fear in his eyes.
Andersen, whose face was a little pale, walked straight to Rotba.
Rotba panicked. He wanted to struggle, but he realized that he couldn't control his lower body. Only then did he realize that his spine might have been severely injured or even broken, and he had lost control of his lower body.
In the face of death, Rotba went crazy and roared,""No, I can't! " You can't kill me, I'm a member of the Moor Race. If you kill me, you'll suffer the crazy revenge of the Moor Race!”
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