Chapter 393 I Vaporized a Vampire
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The illuminated gems clearly illuminated the outline of the man, saying that the man was more like a ghost.
Blood oozes from the eyes of the mask, and under the propped-up robe is blood without bones or flesh.
John stood there, opposite a vampire in a wizard's robe.
His eyes were gray and white, foreseeing the end of his shot.
"Physically invalid?"
For the foreseeable self, using the magic of capturing objects only knocked the opponent's clothes away.
Like water, it will flow from the fingertips and cannot be grasped.
So John didn't attack, he had the staff in his left hand and the sword in his right.
"Who are you?" John could hear from the conversation just now that this guy has wisdom.
The vampire was surprised by John's patience, unlike the quick-tempered witcher he knew.
"This is the tower built by my ancestors," the vampire slowly approached John, "and you, the witcher, broke into my tower."
Walking to a suitable distance, the vampire bared his fangs, looking to see him.
The body exploded violently, turning into a blood curtain and swallowing towards John.
"As a price, you will have to pay everything!"
The huge blood curtain has the ability to drill into every pore, and it can replace other people's bodies, which is an evil thing.
But John had already seen this trick in his foresight.
The same move cannot have a second effect on the demon hunter.
John, the wizard, agrees.
He struck the ground with his staff, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and an ancient voice came out of his mouth.
"Incendio"
At the head of the staff, a flame turned into a huge fireball, hitting the blood curtain.
It was like pouring cold water on a red-hot iron plate, and the sizzling sound of evaporating blood was accompanied by screams.
"Do not--!"
"How do you know magic?!"
The vampire yelled in horror, "You are not a witcher, you are a wizard!"
The vampire never dreamed that a witcher would use magic in front of him.
In his perception, demon hunters rely more on swords and various weapons.
And as an existence that can ignore physical damage, it is a breeze to deal with demon hunters.
It's a pity that he met John who didn't take the usual path.
As a wizard, John manipulated the staff and kept burning the flames until the vampires were dried up and evaporated.
This scene left John's uncles completely speechless.
It was also the first time they had seen a vampire, but the fighting instinct of a demon hunter told them.
To deal with such a thing, they need to pay a painful price.
And there is a high probability that they will be killed.
This is not to say that they are not strong enough, but that they have met Tian Ke's existence.
Vampires are like water, immune to physical attacks.
The attacks belonging to the demon hunter happened to be all restrained.
But John doesn't talk about martial arts, he looks like a demon hunter, but he has magic behind his back.
This is the biggest cause of defeat for vampires.
Underestimating the enemy makes one defeated.
In order to ensure that the vampire can die thoroughly, John also burned the robe by the way.
A drop of blood hides under the table and moves towards the bookshelf.
"Impossible, how can I die like this."
Blood growled unwillingly. After waiting for a long time, he finally found a chance to go out.
He lost his body in order to enter here, and his retreat was blocked.
The body of the witcher made him see the hope of returning to his peak, but John's fire curse ruined everything for him.
He is not reconciled, he is immortal, as long as he survives and waits for the next opening of the wizard tower, there is still a chance.
Thinking of this, Xue Jue is about to reach the bookshelf.
Relying on the bookshelf for cover, he's going to be safe.
Seeing that survival was in sight, a red-hot sharp knife pierced the blood drop precisely, blocking his possibility of surviving.
The scorching heat quickly evaporates the blood droplets.
John pulled out the blade, thinking: "This thing can still move with a drop of blood left, what is it from?"
There is no record of this thing in his knowledge, maybe it is a curse, similar to the blood curse.
After the blood droplet evaporated, a red light appeared out of nowhere and landed on the sword.
The third rune is lit.
John was taken aback for a moment. In his opinion, apart from being weird, this guy can be dealt with with a fire spell. Maybe he is a 'little monster' or something.
As a result, the third one suddenly lit up, indicating that this was at least a trial boss.
"It's too weak." John felt that Malfoy could be easily defeated if he came over.
The lit fifth floor is not affected during the battle.
The lines seemed to guide John, flickering in one direction.
"Is it because of the staff?" He felt that everything had something to do with the staff in his hand.
Going in the direction of the light, those bookshelves spread out towards the sides.
John went deep into it, and some books caught John's attention.
"This is a rune." John raised his hand and summoned a book.
Runes are recorded on it, and not only that, after many bookshelves have been displaced, they form a formation.
The rune text is an ancient text, and it is not surprising that it appears here, on the contrary, it aroused John's interest.
There is a table in the middle where the crystal and the black stone are connected.
On the table, there is an inset hole that matches this staff.
Arriving here, John will naturally not give up.
He put the magic wand in his hand on it, and drew out his wand to be vigilant.
When the staff is embedded in it, the crystal bursts into light.
The rays of light of many gemstones were distorted by a force and entered towards the head of the staff.
The head of the staff is a gray-white rhombus-shaped stone. After the energy of the gem is injected, the rhombus projects a mark towards the ground.
The imprint shrinks rapidly, turning into a silver key necklace in the shape of an '8' suspended in the air.
John removed the key necklace with his wand, and the surrounding light dimmed.
"What is this key for?"
As an alchemist, John checked the key immediately.
There is an unlocking magic hidden in this key. Unlike the unlocking spell, this magic is a protective spell.
"A Secret Keeper similar to the Fidelity Charm." He concluded, pocketing the key.
That protected place requires a key to find the entrance.
It might be something valuable that can be protected with great fanfare.
Pulling out the staff, the bookshelves around John began to return to their original positions.
The light on the ground confirmed John's guess that this wizard tower is a huge magic booster.
The specific effect can only be known after John walks the entire tower.
He continued to walk up.
Arriving at the sixth floor, here is a garden with lush green plants, and the criss-crossing roads turn this place into a maze.
It took John a while to get out and reach the seventh floor.
There is a school hidden here.
Unlike Hogwarts, the school here has a depressing feel to it, where everything is unified.
Several classrooms are exactly the same as they were copied by the copy spell.
The way up is hidden above a pool, and in the pool are eels that have long since died.
There are many star models on the eighth floor, and the flying stars simulate the universe.
This room seemed to be as vast as the universe. John walked around, but couldn't find the entrance to the ninth floor.
He stopped and heard footsteps in his ears.
At the moment of approach, he turned around and grabbed the stabbing dagger.
With a twist of his right hand, he snatched the exquisite knife and put it on the visitor's neck.
It seemed that he didn't expect John's reaction to be so quick. The visitor was stiff all over, and goose bumps appeared on his slender and fair neck from the cold.
John stared at each other.
Long golden hair like silk, gray blue eyes and fair skin.
After a brief pause for breathing, the woman stared at John with her eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you here? How did you get in?" Asked three times in a row, the beautiful woman looked very angry.
John's face turned cold, "This is what I want to ask you, who are you?"
This is the second person who appeared in the Wizard Tower, and John will naturally not let go of exploring.
The woman wanted to speak harder, but the cold feeling on her neck made her reluctantly say: "I am the master here, Emily."
"Master?" John looked up and down suspiciously.
Emily's heart was stung by his suspicion, and she said firmly, "Sooner or later it will be."
Emily noticed the sword on John's back, and saw the staff in his left hand, her complexion changed drastically.
"You pulled out the gray crystal staff?" Emily cursed, "You stupid groundhog, Lord Black Iron Blood will be released by you!"
"At that point the whole city will be in disaster."
Emily yelled at John for being a groundhog, which made John look black.
Did this guy not understand his current situation?
But Emily seemed to be breaking the jar, "It's all right now, when the Blood Lord finds us, we are going to die here, where did you come from, stupid reckless man!"
...
Blood oozes from the eyes of the mask, and under the propped-up robe is blood without bones or flesh.
John stood there, opposite a vampire in a wizard's robe.
His eyes were gray and white, foreseeing the end of his shot.
"Physically invalid?"
For the foreseeable self, using the magic of capturing objects only knocked the opponent's clothes away.
Like water, it will flow from the fingertips and cannot be grasped.
So John didn't attack, he had the staff in his left hand and the sword in his right.
"Who are you?" John could hear from the conversation just now that this guy has wisdom.
The vampire was surprised by John's patience, unlike the quick-tempered witcher he knew.
"This is the tower built by my ancestors," the vampire slowly approached John, "and you, the witcher, broke into my tower."
Walking to a suitable distance, the vampire bared his fangs, looking to see him.
The body exploded violently, turning into a blood curtain and swallowing towards John.
"As a price, you will have to pay everything!"
The huge blood curtain has the ability to drill into every pore, and it can replace other people's bodies, which is an evil thing.
But John had already seen this trick in his foresight.
The same move cannot have a second effect on the demon hunter.
John, the wizard, agrees.
He struck the ground with his staff, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and an ancient voice came out of his mouth.
"Incendio"
At the head of the staff, a flame turned into a huge fireball, hitting the blood curtain.
It was like pouring cold water on a red-hot iron plate, and the sizzling sound of evaporating blood was accompanied by screams.
"Do not--!"
"How do you know magic?!"
The vampire yelled in horror, "You are not a witcher, you are a wizard!"
The vampire never dreamed that a witcher would use magic in front of him.
In his perception, demon hunters rely more on swords and various weapons.
And as an existence that can ignore physical damage, it is a breeze to deal with demon hunters.
It's a pity that he met John who didn't take the usual path.
As a wizard, John manipulated the staff and kept burning the flames until the vampires were dried up and evaporated.
This scene left John's uncles completely speechless.
It was also the first time they had seen a vampire, but the fighting instinct of a demon hunter told them.
To deal with such a thing, they need to pay a painful price.
And there is a high probability that they will be killed.
This is not to say that they are not strong enough, but that they have met Tian Ke's existence.
Vampires are like water, immune to physical attacks.
The attacks belonging to the demon hunter happened to be all restrained.
But John doesn't talk about martial arts, he looks like a demon hunter, but he has magic behind his back.
This is the biggest cause of defeat for vampires.
Underestimating the enemy makes one defeated.
In order to ensure that the vampire can die thoroughly, John also burned the robe by the way.
A drop of blood hides under the table and moves towards the bookshelf.
"Impossible, how can I die like this."
Blood growled unwillingly. After waiting for a long time, he finally found a chance to go out.
He lost his body in order to enter here, and his retreat was blocked.
The body of the witcher made him see the hope of returning to his peak, but John's fire curse ruined everything for him.
He is not reconciled, he is immortal, as long as he survives and waits for the next opening of the wizard tower, there is still a chance.
Thinking of this, Xue Jue is about to reach the bookshelf.
Relying on the bookshelf for cover, he's going to be safe.
Seeing that survival was in sight, a red-hot sharp knife pierced the blood drop precisely, blocking his possibility of surviving.
The scorching heat quickly evaporates the blood droplets.
John pulled out the blade, thinking: "This thing can still move with a drop of blood left, what is it from?"
There is no record of this thing in his knowledge, maybe it is a curse, similar to the blood curse.
After the blood droplet evaporated, a red light appeared out of nowhere and landed on the sword.
The third rune is lit.
John was taken aback for a moment. In his opinion, apart from being weird, this guy can be dealt with with a fire spell. Maybe he is a 'little monster' or something.
As a result, the third one suddenly lit up, indicating that this was at least a trial boss.
"It's too weak." John felt that Malfoy could be easily defeated if he came over.
The lit fifth floor is not affected during the battle.
The lines seemed to guide John, flickering in one direction.
"Is it because of the staff?" He felt that everything had something to do with the staff in his hand.
Going in the direction of the light, those bookshelves spread out towards the sides.
John went deep into it, and some books caught John's attention.
"This is a rune." John raised his hand and summoned a book.
Runes are recorded on it, and not only that, after many bookshelves have been displaced, they form a formation.
The rune text is an ancient text, and it is not surprising that it appears here, on the contrary, it aroused John's interest.
There is a table in the middle where the crystal and the black stone are connected.
On the table, there is an inset hole that matches this staff.
Arriving here, John will naturally not give up.
He put the magic wand in his hand on it, and drew out his wand to be vigilant.
When the staff is embedded in it, the crystal bursts into light.
The rays of light of many gemstones were distorted by a force and entered towards the head of the staff.
The head of the staff is a gray-white rhombus-shaped stone. After the energy of the gem is injected, the rhombus projects a mark towards the ground.
The imprint shrinks rapidly, turning into a silver key necklace in the shape of an '8' suspended in the air.
John removed the key necklace with his wand, and the surrounding light dimmed.
"What is this key for?"
As an alchemist, John checked the key immediately.
There is an unlocking magic hidden in this key. Unlike the unlocking spell, this magic is a protective spell.
"A Secret Keeper similar to the Fidelity Charm." He concluded, pocketing the key.
That protected place requires a key to find the entrance.
It might be something valuable that can be protected with great fanfare.
Pulling out the staff, the bookshelves around John began to return to their original positions.
The light on the ground confirmed John's guess that this wizard tower is a huge magic booster.
The specific effect can only be known after John walks the entire tower.
He continued to walk up.
Arriving at the sixth floor, here is a garden with lush green plants, and the criss-crossing roads turn this place into a maze.
It took John a while to get out and reach the seventh floor.
There is a school hidden here.
Unlike Hogwarts, the school here has a depressing feel to it, where everything is unified.
Several classrooms are exactly the same as they were copied by the copy spell.
The way up is hidden above a pool, and in the pool are eels that have long since died.
There are many star models on the eighth floor, and the flying stars simulate the universe.
This room seemed to be as vast as the universe. John walked around, but couldn't find the entrance to the ninth floor.
He stopped and heard footsteps in his ears.
At the moment of approach, he turned around and grabbed the stabbing dagger.
With a twist of his right hand, he snatched the exquisite knife and put it on the visitor's neck.
It seemed that he didn't expect John's reaction to be so quick. The visitor was stiff all over, and goose bumps appeared on his slender and fair neck from the cold.
John stared at each other.
Long golden hair like silk, gray blue eyes and fair skin.
After a brief pause for breathing, the woman stared at John with her eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you here? How did you get in?" Asked three times in a row, the beautiful woman looked very angry.
John's face turned cold, "This is what I want to ask you, who are you?"
This is the second person who appeared in the Wizard Tower, and John will naturally not let go of exploring.
The woman wanted to speak harder, but the cold feeling on her neck made her reluctantly say: "I am the master here, Emily."
"Master?" John looked up and down suspiciously.
Emily's heart was stung by his suspicion, and she said firmly, "Sooner or later it will be."
Emily noticed the sword on John's back, and saw the staff in his left hand, her complexion changed drastically.
"You pulled out the gray crystal staff?" Emily cursed, "You stupid groundhog, Lord Black Iron Blood will be released by you!"
"At that point the whole city will be in disaster."
Emily yelled at John for being a groundhog, which made John look black.
Did this guy not understand his current situation?
But Emily seemed to be breaking the jar, "It's all right now, when the Blood Lord finds us, we are going to die here, where did you come from, stupid reckless man!"
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