Chapter 155 (2/2)

Relying on this advantage, Arthur didn't launch another fierce attack. He just waited quietly, just like a spider waiting for prey to fall into the net!

Move fast, then I'll limit your movement!

When Wolff roared and rushed, the boy immediately caught him with both hands, and then burst into flames again!

The orange flame lights up the army formation standing in awe under the dark night after the sunset.

Surrounded by Arthur, like a Shura field, the blood disappeared on the soil in the high temperature, and the charred remains turned to ashes.

In front of him, wolf, a young beast turned into a burning man, screamed in pain.

It's not that the boy is suddenly cruel.

The power of light represents justice and will bring beauty and hope to people. Even if absolute light is not good, darkness never makes people lose and degenerate.

Wolff was clearly a mentally retarded man.

Mastering this power, watching his violent attack and beast like behavior, Arthur can be sure that he has turned killing life into instinct.

Therefore, teenagers will not show mercy.

Caught in his hands, Wolff's whole body burned to coke, but he was still able to struggle.

He's not dead!

In that case, Arthur set off a bigger and stronger fire.

”I'm sorry. I hope you can be an ordinary good man in the afterlife and spend a happy life safely.”

However, his hands were burned by the fire and the fly ash was scattered. Wolff knew that the youth could not be defeated. He turned and ran away like a charred pair of legs.

If it were in good condition, Arthur would never catch up.

But at this time, he was burned like no one. The big hand composed of flame appeared out of thin air, and immediately grabbed it, and then the whole body gradually turned into ashes!

At this time, Arthur was sweating and his magic cost was so much that the same hand of fire could not be used again.

I didn't notice the subtle black crystals hidden in the ashes.

For Wolff, who turned into fly ash, rums shook his head sadly, but immediately returned to normal. Luce Bolton was still calm and commanded the soldiers to surround the prince.

Arthur holy Lorraine can't afford to spend!

Ambrosius, who hijacked James Lannister.

Facing the siege of the soldiers, the old man was not a bit flustered and timid, waiting quietly for the prince he recognized.

However, the noble girl around him, guinivia, who grew up in the greenhouse, has not heard from Arthur for a long time. Behind the Heishui River, there are shield walls on three sides, sharp spears, and ferocious soldier faces hidden behind.

It was her limit to endure panic, scream and cry.

The regicide noticed the girl's tension and the mercenary Bolong lying more than ten meters ahead and pretending to be dead.

The white bearded old man with a sword around his neck was closing his eyes and did not know what to think.

Although this man is a wizard, James is willing to fight!

The golden hand suddenly raised and pushed the long sword away. He immediately pulled out the dagger and pushed it towards the noble girl beside the old man.

Don't attack the old man, because he is a wizard, for fear of any strange means, so he chooses the girl who has no strength to bind the chicken.

Attack it and save it!

As the regicide thought, the long sword was pushed away, and Ambrosius did not take care of the runner throwing the Throwing Knife, but called Shuidun to protect guinivia.

When the dagger was blocked, bolon got up to meet James and took him running to the shield wall.

Ambrosius saw that he did not pursue.

He covered himself and the girls around him with water and began to sing spells in a low voice.

The calm Heishui River, the waves surge in the twinkling of an eye!

”No, the old wizard is going to cast a spell!”

Having seen Ambrosius' magic and seeing the movement on the river, smart bolon immediately guessed that the old man wanted to enlarge his move.

”We may not be able to run away. We're ready to dive and swim.”

The regicide frowned and looked back. As soon as his eyes were frozen, he immediately shouted, ”no, we don't run. Where is the giant crossbow? Shoot a crossbow at the wizard!”

... to be continued