Chapter 45: Witchcraft Showdown

Feeling Enzo's cold eyes, the old man in red couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

"Shadow Spear!" With a low growl, Enzo stood up abruptly, a dark spear quickly condensed in his palm, and then aimed at the target, swinging his arm and throwing it out.

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

After hitting the wall of fire, the spear of shadow turned into black mist and dissipated. The wall of fire made of flames was also penetrated with a hole. After the red robe old man withdrew his magic power, it collapsed and gradually extinguished like a flame.

"Is this your third type of witchcraft?" Enzo straightened his body and looked at the opposite face blankly.

The red-robed old man has an ugly face, his chest is slightly ups and downs, and he seems to have lingering fears. The shadow spear just now is extremely fast. If it weren't for the wall of fire to resist, he would have no time to dodge with his physical fitness.

"Young man, your magic power shouldn't be much left."

After a moment of silence, the red-robed old man suddenly spoke with a smile on his face, saying. "If we continue to fight, i am afraid we will suffer both losses. It is better to stop here today. Anyway, you have killed the two great knights with iron sickles. Suffer!"

"Are you mentally disabled?" Enzo was expressionless.

"Huh? What did you say?" The red-robed old man was taken aback and raised his finger to Enzo.

"I said, are you brain-disabled?" Enzo repeated what he said before, looked at the old man in red robe with a mentally retarded look, and sneered. "I only thought about it until now, not too ridiculous yet?"

"My magic power is really low, but it's enough to kill you!"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" The red-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he said coldly. "When i embarked on the wizarding journey, you were probably not born yet. Don't think that mastering a few witchcraft will make you blind. Do you think you are stronger than me?"

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

"If you had already embarked on a wizarding journey when i was not born, then after so many years you have not become a second-level wizard apprentice, it is enough to prove that you are a waste."

"What are you talking about!? Damn little bastard!" The red-robed old man blew his beard and stared, seeming to be irritated.

"Am i wrong? Waste." Enzo's lips raised slightly, and he whispered softly. "Although you have mastered three witchcraft, the power intensity can directly threaten me, i'm afraid only [flaming fireball]! "

The red-robed old man's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but step back half a step.

"[The Curse of Blazing Flame] belongs to the curse type of witchcraft, and my mental strength is enough to be immune; as for the [Fire Wall Art] is a pure defensive witchcraft, and it cannot cause harm to me, so what really threatens me should be There is only offensive witchcraft [flaming fireball]."

Enzo smiled, as if talking to himself.

"However, if the powerful [Flame Fireball] is released in your hand, it will take at least three seconds of magical guidance. If i use [Shadow Sneak] assault during this time, i wonder if you can resist it?"

The red-robed old man's face changed several times, and a few drops of sweat could not help but seep out of his forehead.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, he is very clear that what Enzo is saying is the truth. In the same level, curse-type witchcraft can hardly directly cause damage to the opponent, and the wall of fire is a defensive witchcraft, so it is the only one that can kill Enzo. Yes, there is only fireball.

Unfortunately, with the red robe old man's ability, it takes at least three seconds of magical power to guide the fireball.

And these three seconds are enough for Enzo to use the shadow stealth raid and kill him!

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

"Wait...wait!" The red-robed old man was startled and waved his hand quickly ": We can discuss it, there is no need to fight for both losses..."

"Is this your last words? Oh, what a pity!"

Enzo sneered. The next moment, he used witchcraft to turn his whole person into a shadow and directly attacked the red-robed old man.

"Fire wall art!" Seeing Enzo disappeared in place, the red-robed old man's face changed drastically. He quickly waved his hands and used the fire wall art to release a wall-like fire curtain around him.

brush! Cut it off in one fell swoop.

Enzo, who emerged from the shadows, swung a black blade towards the wall of fire, and the sharp blade condensed with dark vindictiveness tore a hole in the fire curtain barrier, but could not cause harm to the red-robed old man hiding in it.

"Are you going to hide in it all the time?"

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 looked gloomy and watery. Although the wall of fire could block Enzo's attack, the consumption of magic power was extremely terrifying. In his current state, he could only last for ten minutes at most.

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

The red-robed old man let out a low roar, and suddenly began to withdraw the magic power to maintain the wall of fire. He raised his palm, his whole body shook with magic power, and his palm slowly ignited a ball of flame, and then began to continuously rotate and increase.

"Flame fireball!"

Before the wall of fire was completely extinguished, the red-robed old man had completed the three-second guidance, and a huge fireball appeared in his palm. He exhausted his entire body and directly smashed the fireball towards Enzo.

boom! A huge fireball is oncoming.

"Shadow sneaks." Enzo turned into a shadow to easily evade the attack, and the huge fireball then smashed into the trees behind him. The monstrous heat wave swept in all directions, instantly igniting the surrounding forest and turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

"I want to go now? Ridiculous!"

After avoiding the fireball attack, Enzo saw the red-robed old man on the opposite side. He turned quickly and fled to the depths of the forest like a rabbit. His seemingly old body seemed to burst out of youthful vitality at this moment.

"Shadow Spear!" With a sneer, Enzo looked into the distance, and the chip directly locked on the target. After the Shadow Spear was condensed in his hand, his arm shot directly out.

Whoosh! The spear shot away.

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

His abdomen was pierced by the spear of shadow, and a bloody hole appeared. At this time, the whole person fell to the ground with painful wailing in his mouth, trying to get up with difficulty, but failed several times.

"No! Kill me!"

Not far away, seeing Enzo walking slowly, the red-robed old man suddenly appeared in horror, one hand stubbornly covered the bloody wound in his abdomen, dragging his body back and forth, and finally he could not retreat. Leaning on a sturdy tree trunk.