Weird Wizarding World Chapter 223

   Chapter 223 Invitation

  Boom!

  Colin mobilized his energy to shoot a fireball at the beach in the distance.

Although the ambush of the believers of the gods was not discovered by the wizards in advance, it may have been too hasty and the power was slightly insufficient, which did not have much impact on the wizards who landed on the island.

   Take them as an example, only Meier was injured a little... At this moment, it was their turn to fight back!

  Whoosh!

   But maybe the believers of the gods haven't given up their minds, yet another round of red flame arrows hits!

   But this time, the wizards who are prepared will naturally not be as embarrassed as the last time.

   All kinds of countermeasures are dazzling, the second round of the red flame arrow rain, not so much the effect, it is better to say that it has no effect at all!

   "No, this rain of arrows is just delaying, stop them!"

   But at this moment, Cereza shouted in a worried tone.

   But she was still late.

   The next moment, I saw a light red shield suddenly raised on the beach.

   "No wonder there are so many people ambushing here, it turned out to be a defensive shield..." Meier muttered.

The pale red light of the    shield made his pale face even more weird.

   "No need to worry, just resist." Margaret said lightly, "We still have our companions on the island."

  Boom!

   The main ship of the Sea Blue Fleet noticed this abnormality and shot a magic cannon towards this side!

  Whoa.

   The light red shield shook for a while, and the black reefs by the sea fell to the ground.

   "Cooperate with the ship and continue to attack the shield!" Celesa shouted at the right time.

  Gupier Island is a large island with a very long coastline. The wizards of the ships have assigned their respective positions in advance.

   The desolate sandy beach with messy reefs was taken care of by Cereza and the accompanying wizards of the Athos Society.

  Colin obeyed the order and kept shooting fireballs towards the shield... But this fireball, in order not to be abrupt, he controlled its power at the level of the first-order lower ranks, and occasionally erupted to the peak of the first-order lower ranks.

   The light of sorcery flickers on the coastline.

  The battle was temporarily deadlocked.

   But all the wizards are waiting in their hearts.

   About two minutes later.

  Boom!

   Accompanied by a loud noise, a loud and noisy sound suddenly came from the island.

   Celesa's face was overjoyed, she glanced around and said loudly:

   "The companions on the island have begun to move! The shield is also crumbling, everyone, please work harder!"

  Shhhhh!

  If you look down from the sky, you can observe that the continuous coastline of Gupier Island is like setting off fireworks, and the lights of various colors are constantly flashing.

  So, after a few minutes, the light red shield finally broke!

   "Everyone, the wizards who master the crimson marking technique, first use the crimson marking technique to mark the believers of the gods, and then decapitate them one by one!" Celesa commanded again.

   In the next moment, countless crimson marking techniques were released one after another!

   I don't know if the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, or if it was designed like this when the magic was created.

   These crimson marking techniques actually constituted a large-scale group witchcraft, which greatly increased the power of the crimson marking technique.

   The coverage area is almost expanded several times!

  The vast sandy beach in front of Colin is all included.

   Then, under the effect of the crimson marking technique, countless crimson light groups floated up like ghosts and appeared abruptly on the reef beach.

   Those believers who were originally hidden behind the reefs in the dark are now marked by the crimson light and have nowhere to hide.

   "In this battle, if you kill believers at the priest level and above, depending on the specific status of the believers, each person will get at least ten points to the High Council!"

   "Come on, wizards, it's time for free kills!"

   Celesa finally said.

   "Points of the Supreme Council?!"

   As soon as her voice fell, the wizards on the field made a commotion... As long as they were wizards from the Siya continent, no one would not want points from the Supreme Council!

next moment.

   "Follow me!"

   Margaret swept her gaze, gave a cold voice, and flew towards a single red light on the left.

  The three Colin followed.

  The marked believer saw their group flying over, and felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the companion beside him.

   But Margaret was faster than him, and an acceleration stopped him.

   followed by Colin and the others.

  Colin looked up.

   This **** believer has brown curly hair and wears a black robe with dark red lines.

   From his dress, we can see that he should be a priest.

   "Sinners!"

   Maybe the battle in the clouds has not yet been decided.

  The curly-haired priest did not lose his courage when he saw that he could not join his companions.

   With a cold snort on his face, he rushed over with his bare hands.

what!

   He shouted loudly, his thick eyebrows stood upright, his masseter muscles bulged high, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his face was extremely angry!

   As he stepped out, the black robe on his body suddenly swelled, and then the blood pattern on it radiated light. The priest's body grew up against the wind, and in an instant he turned into a blood-marked giant with angry eyes!

   "Oh, rough tricks."

   Margaret sneered and gently shook the red crystal bracelet on her wrist.

   A bright red flame shot at the giant's neck with lightning speed, and before he could react, he cut off his head!

  Pooh!

   Blood spurted out from the cross-section of the neck, and under the influence of inertia, the priest's headless body took two steps forward before falling heavily, raising a cloud of gray smoke.

"Next."

  Margaret grabbed the divine emblem on the priest's robe and continued to run towards the next believer.

   "That's 10 points..." Meier stared at the divine emblem in Margaret's hand with a look of envy.

   However, the battle in the clouds was not decided, the morale of the believers of the gods was high, and the will to resist was firm.

   Not only are they hunting believers, but the believers of gods are also attacking them in turn!

"kill!"

   Before Margaret brought them to the next single believer, a group of **** believers took the initiative to come to the door.

   "Two priests..." Margaret paused, turned back and ordered sharply, "Help me!"

   "Do it!"

   Witchcraft and magic collide!

   But in the end, the four first-order wizards on Colin's side had the advantage and won the victory.

   "Lord Margaret, this..." Thorwerk suddenly said.

   "The next target." Margaret ignored him, naturally took the **** emblems on the chests of the two priests into her arms, and continued to walk to the next place.

   "This... The priest was killed by us together, the Supreme Council points, we should have a share..." Thorwerk murmured in a low voice behind, his voice was drowned out by the wind.

   "Hey... let's go." Meier shook his head and sighed, continuing to follow Margaret's footsteps.

   In any case, we are on a dangerous battlefield at the moment... For the sake of safety, these people must be in a group!

  Colin didn't care about it, just followed silently.

  Just like that, they followed Margaret all the way to the island, and they chose the priest who was alone.

  The four first-order wizards were in a group, and the godly priest was still helpless.

   But that doesn't mean they can be unblocked.

  The further back, Colin and the others obviously felt that it was more difficult to move, and the enemy became stronger.

  Boom!

   A street.

  The orange-red fireball shot from Colin's hand precisely hit the giant priest's knee, making his running motion stagnant.

"Do not!"

With a cry of   , the priest was overwhelmed by the brilliance of several witchcraft.

   Watching the figure of the priest fall to the ground, Colin breathed a sigh of relief.

   This priest is the most difficult enemy they have encountered along the way. He is so powerful that he is probably equivalent to a first-order high-level wizard. Especially, his speed is extremely fast, and he can't hit it with a casual sorcery attack.

   If he just hit the priest's knee just right without the assistance of the super brain, I am afraid the battle will continue for a long time.

Snapped.

  Margaret stepped forward, took off the badge on the priest's chest as usual, and pocketed it, and said coldly:

"Next."

   But she just took two steps when she stopped, turned back and frowned:

   "Keep up!"

   "Master Margaret—" Meier, who was left behind, panted heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead, ""We are not as strong as you..."

   "Waste!"

   Margaret interrupted him, speaking indifferently, and continued walking forward.

   "..." Meier was startled, a hint of anger flashed across his face.

   "Alas..." Sauvage sighed and patted Meier's shoulder.

   Although Colin did not speak, he was also a little unhappy in his heart.

  Margaret swallowed the spoils every time.

   In fact, in the last two battles, if it wasn't for his covert help, the battles probably wouldn't have ended so quickly, and maybe something bad would happen.

  Margaret...obviously didn't notice it.

   I don't know whether to praise his secret methods, or... But at this time, Margaret was obviously in a hurry for quick success.

  Boom!

   At this moment, a black-robed priest suddenly fell in midair, and he fell to the street and smashed a big hole.

   Blood gushed out from his body, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

  Several wizards suddenly came down, led by a silver-haired wizard.

   Like Margaret, he came to the front of the pothole, and naturally took off the divine emblem from the fallen priest's body.

  'Looks like Morton's brother? ' Colin recognized him.

   "Morlin?" Margaret was surprised, and she glanced around the fallen wizards with a look of surprise.

   Several of this group of wizards are her acquaintances, and they are wizards from the same nine schools as her.

   "Margaret." Morin looked up in surprise, then smiled and invited, "Would you like to hunt down the believers of the gods together? There are several powerful priests."

   "Stronger?" Margaret frowned.

   The rank division of believers of gods is not as clear as that of their wizards. What is the strength is what the rank is, but it is also related to the degree of piety.

  The priest-level believers usually have a first-level strength, and occasionally, their strength will reach the second-level.

   "Don't worry, it's still in the first-order category... But from the perspective of clothing, the status is not low, and I estimate it is worth at least hundreds of points." Morin explained.

   He turned to look at Colin and the others, smiled, and said:

   "Bring them along."

   "The more people, the safer."

   It's a migraine headache, and the update is delayed.

   (end of this chapter)

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