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008: Spectator

Hark's face turned ugly.

The Staff of the Earth is one of the most important witch tools of the Slavit family. Its internal structure and uses are not many people who can understand these core secrets even within the Slavit family. Now this stranger knows it well...

Hark narrowed his eyes, and the magic power surged more and more obvious.

The young man sneered: "You little man who steals Slavit, do you think you can still walk out of this forest alive today?"

Halke said: "It seems you really know what you shouldn't know. Since that's the case... then leave it for me!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly wafted the strings.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a stress of the string exploded, and a substantial ripple appeared in the air, spreading towards the surroundings as quickly as possible.

This invisible and shadowy ripples have several powerful forces. Wherever the ripples pass, all the plants, trees, mud and soil on the ground are blown up, like a bursting shell.

The witches in front of them were calm and raised their wands in their hands.

The top of their wands was covered with a white crystal. At this time, all of them lit up colorful colors and intertwined them to form a cylindrical wall of light.

The light wall covered Hark, like a barrel buckled it.

"boom!"

The ripples collided with the light wall and made a deafening sound, and a vibration came from the ground.

‘What a great spell!’ Heath, who was hiding on the trunk in the distance, was secretly surprised.

Although the range of this spell is not large, the elemental energy caused at that moment may have reached about 300 degrees. You should know that Hark just now only plucked the strings.

‘Is it a rule-based spell?’

"No..."

"It's still far from the real rule-based spells, I just understand a little bit of the rules..."

Like Heath's sword wind, this Hark just used a rule-based spell, but his understanding of the rules has not reached the level of establishing a system, and he has only understood some of the rules.

But even if it is just this rule, it is extremely powerful to improve Hark's combat effectiveness.

"Go to die!"

He roared angrily, while waving the strings one after another. Every time the strings fluctuate, ripples would stir up in the space.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

For a moment, deafening sounds were heard one after another, and the light bucket that was holding Hark was shocked repeatedly.

Under the impact of this force, the witches who maintained the barrier were obviously uncomfortable. Not only did they look paler, but their delicate bodies trembled repeatedly, looking shaking.

"Rules are spells... Damn... the shit intelligence that Barryn has raised..."

The young man cursed in a low voice, then quickly opened the space pocket and took out a staff from it.

He raised his staff and waved it forward. He immediately heard a "crack" sound, and the soil on the ground bulged up one after another, eventually forming clay giants several meters high.

At the same time, the barriers arranged by the witches have reached their limits, and fine cracks have appeared on the barriers.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The barrier could not hold on and exploded into countless energy fragments, and the witches who maintained the barrier were immediately hit hard.

Under the impact of this powerful force, two witches who were closer were blown away.

"Lina, Mailene!"

The young man behind changed his face, and he quickly raised his hand, and a long vine grew out of the ground, steadily catching the two witches who were falling to the ground.

"Big...Sir, Lina...Lina is useless..."

"We... dragged down the adults..."

"No, you have done well enough, leave the rest to me."

The young man walked towards this side with a staff, and at the same time, the clay giant on the ground also began to move.

There are more than a dozen clay giants in total, each of which is more than three meters high. Standing on the ground is like small towers, very imposing.

"You will pay!"

The young man said coldly, and as he spoke, he raised his wand with both hands and waved his wand down.

Suddenly, the huge stone men rushed forward together and launched an attack on Hark.

The more than ten stone giants were definitely shaking the earth and the mountains when they ran, but in the face of such a fierce attack, Hark's face remained unchanged at all. He continued to wave the strings calmly, but the speed of plucking the strings was accelerated a little.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Deafening sounds one after another, and invisible ripples ran towards the stone man ahead with Hark's pluck. Even giant objects like the stone man were still trembling repeatedly by the strings, and gravels flew everywhere. Two stone man even collapsed in a bang when walking halfway.

Fortunately, after paying the price of two stone people, the remaining stone people had already arrived in front of Hark, and the huge fist smashed towards Hark's head.

Faced with this fierce attack, Hark raised one hand and raised it to his head. A light flashed in his palm, and a transparent shield quietly unfolded. The shield was not huge, but it seemed to have infinite power. After the stone man's giant hand hit it, he could no longer save it.

"Swoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, Hark's body twisted and instantly appeared dozens of meters away. The strings trembled, and countless ripples continued to run towards the stone giant in the field.

The battle between the two had become stalemate, but it can be seen that this stalemate is Hark who wants to gain the upper hand. The stone giants summoned by the young witch have more strength than agility and are unable to attack Hark, and he is also holding him around.

While wandering and dodging, Hark plucked the strings and made a rippling attack. The stone man who followed him fell to the ground one after another.

"Big...sir!"

"The situation is getting worse and worse for us!"

"If it doesn't work, let's withdraw first!"

Several witches gathered quickly, looking anxious.

The two witches who were in better condition had begun to mobilize their magic power to pull the young witch to transfer.

The male witch frowned and her face was gloomy.

The situation is obviously that he is at a disadvantage. These stone men were summoned by him with all his might. If the stone men can't handle the Hark ahead, then there will be a lot of trouble at that time...

‘Does it really matter to leave?’

‘This time I finally caught this guy... If I give up this opportunity, I will not be able to catch this cunning black wizard...’

Just as the young witch was hesitating, a witch suddenly shouted coldly towards a tree trunk: "Who is it!"

"Hide and come out!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand suddenly and a wind blade slashed straight up the trunk.

This wind blade hit just right, and Heath, who was completely unprepared on the tree trunk, had no time to dodge, so he could only summon a mimetic shield for protection.

A metallic attack sounded like "Clang!"

With the surge of magic, the originally transparent Heath gradually filled the color and appeared in front of everyone...
Chapter completed!
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