Chapter 45: Witchcraft Showdown

Feeling Enzo's cold gaze, the old man in red robe could not help but tremble in his heart.

"Shadow Spear!" With a low roar, Enzo stood up suddenly, quickly condensed a dark spear in his palm, then aimed at the target, waved his arm and threw it out.

"The art of wall of fire." The red-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he immediately waved his hands to form a wall of fire in front of him.

After the Shadow Spear hit the wall of fire, it turned into black mist and dissipated, and a hole was penetrated into the wall of fire made of flames. After the red-robed old man withdrew his magic power, it suddenly collapsed and gradually extinguished like a flame.

"Is this your third witchcraft?" Enzo straightened his body and looked at the opposite side with an expressionless face.

The red-robed old man's face was ugly, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and he seemed to be frightened. The shadow spear just struck was extremely fast, and if it wasn't blocked by a wall of fire, he wouldn't have had time to dodge it given his physical condition.

"Young man, you probably don't have much magic power left."

After a moment of silence, the old man in red robe suddenly spoke, with a smile on his face and said: "If the fight continues, I'm afraid we will both lose. Why don't we stop here today? Anyway, you have killed the two great knights of the Iron Scythe, so it doesn't count." Suffer!”

"Are you mentally retarded?" Enzo said expressionlessly.

"Huh? What did you say?" The old man in red robe was stunned and raised his hand to point at Enzo.

"I said, are you mentally retarded?" Enzo repeated what he said before, looked at the old man in red robe with a retarded look, and sneered, "I don't think it's too ridiculous to think of stopping here after reaching this point. Yet?"

"I really don't have much magic power left, but it's enough to kill you!"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" The old man in red robe said with a gloomy face, "I'm afraid you were not born when I embarked on my journey as a wizard. Don't think that you can be arrogant after mastering a few witchcrafts. Are you really Do you think you are stronger than me?"

"Yes, I am stronger than you." Enzo said seriously.

"If you had already embarked on the wizard's journey before I was born, then it has taken so many years to fail to become a second-level wizard apprentice, which is enough to prove that you are a waste."

"What did you say!? Damn you little bastard!" The old man in red robe blew his beard and stared, seeming to be irritated.

"Am I wrong? Trash." Enzo raised his lips slightly and said softly, "Although you have mastered three witchcrafts, the only one whose power can directly pose a threat to me is [Fireball]!" "

The expression of the old man in red robe changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.

"[The Curse of Explosive Flames] is a curse-type witchcraft, and my mental strength is enough to be immune to it; as for the [Fire Wall Technique], it is a purely defensive witchcraft and cannot cause harm to me, so the one that can really threaten me should be There is only offensive witchcraft [Fireball].”

Enzo smiled and seemed to be talking to himself.

"However, if the powerful [Fireball of Flame] is released in your hand, it will require at least three seconds of magic guidance. If during this time, I use [Shadow Stealth] to make a surprise attack, I wonder if you can resist it?"

The expression of the old man in red robe changed several times, and a few drops of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he knew that what Enzo said was true. Within the same level, it was difficult for curse-type witchcraft to directly cause harm to the opponent, and fire wall was a defensive witchcraft, so it was the only one that could kill Enzo. Yes, only the fireball technique.

Unfortunately, with the ability of the red-robed old man, releasing the fireball requires at least three seconds of magic guidance.

And these three seconds are enough for Enzo to use shadow sneak attack to kill him!

"So, do you have any last words to say?" Enzo's eyes were narrow and narrow, he slowly raised his dagger, and slightly bent his knees like a hunter in the dark, as if he was about to launch an attack in the next second.

"Wait a minute!" The old man in red robe was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "We can still discuss it. There is no need to fight to the death."

"Are these your last words? Oh, what a pity!"

Enzo sneered, and the next moment, he used witchcraft, and his whole body turned into a shadow, attacking directly towards the old man in red robe.

"Fire Wall Technique!" Seeing Enzo disappear on the spot, the red-robed old man's expression suddenly changed. He quickly waved his hands and used the Fire Wall Technique, releasing a wall-like fire barrier around himself.

brush! Cut it off with one knife.

Enzo emerged from the shadows and slashed at the fire wall with a black blade. The sharp blade condensed with dark fighting spirit tore a hole in the fire barrier, but it was unable to cause any harm to the red-robed old man hiding inside.

"Are you going to hide in there forever?"

Taking a few steps back, Enzo swung his knife to extinguish the flames on it and sneered.

"How long can your magic power sustain such a wall of fire?"

The red-robed old man's face was as gloomy as water. Although the wall of fire could block Enzo's attack, it also consumed extremely terrifying magic power. In his current state, it could only last for ten minutes at most.

"Don't be so proud, you damn little bastard!"

The red-robed old man roared, and suddenly began to withdraw the magic power that maintained the fire wall. He raised his palm, and the magic power in his body vibrated. A ball of flame slowly ignited in the palm of his hand, and then began to rotate and grow in size.

"Fireball of flames!"

Before the wall of fire was completely extinguished, the old man in red robe had completed three seconds of guidance. A huge fireball appeared in his palm. He used all his strength to smash the fireball directly towards Enzo.

boom! A huge fireball came towards us.

"Shadow Stealth." Enzo, who turned into a shadow, easily dodged the attack, and the huge fireball then hit the trees behind him. The raging heat wave swept in all directions, instantly igniting the surrounding forest and turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

"Want to leave now? Ridiculous!"

After dodging the fireball attack, Enzo saw the red-robed old man opposite him, who had turned around quickly and fled to the depths of the forest like a rabbit. His seemingly old body seemed to burst out with youthful vitality at this moment.

"Shadow Spear!" With a sneer, Enzo looked into the distance, the chip directly locked the target, and after condensing the Shadow Spear in his hand, he exerted his arm and threw it directly.

Whoosh! The spear shot away.

"Uh! Ah!" Not far away, the red-robed old man screamed.

His abdomen was pierced by the Shadow Spear, and a bloody hole appeared. At this time, the whole person fell to the ground, and kept wailing in pain. He tried hard to get up, but failed several times.

"No! Spare my life!"

Not far away, seeing Enzo walking slowly, the old man in red robe suddenly showed fear on his face. He covered the bloody wound on his abdomen with one hand and dragged his body backwards. Finally, he had no way to retreat and could only lean against a thick tree trunk.