Chapter 247
"What?"
"Someone!"
Several wizards who were fighting in the field were shocked. Everyone He didn't even notice that there was another wizard hidden in this place just a few minutes away.
The battlefield that was originally in a frenzy quieted strangely, and everyone looked at the new Heath with guard.
Everyone’s strength is a wizard, and they can approach here quietly and hide. If such strength is in their life and death battle, what will happen if they suddenly sneak attack? No one wants to know .
A witch questioned: "Who you are?"
This is obviously asking everyone's doubts, and everyone's eyes are focused on Heath.
Heath frowned.
He just asked himself that he had been careful enough. He was invisible and slowed down his body. Logically speaking, the wizard level should not be able to detect him.
'Is it a perception-type wizard? '
Heath silently glanced at the witch who found him.
Immediately, he took the initiative to take a step back, trying to release his kind words: "I am just a passing wizard, and I have no intention of getting involved in your disputes. If it disturbs you, I will leave."
After saying this, Heath walked back as quickly as possible.
"Your Excellency is... the wizard of the sword of Tower of Shadows?!" At this moment, a voice sounded.
Heath turned his head, it was the wizard of Patrick's family.
But after seeing him staring at the big sword on Heath for a while, he suddenly realized something, and said in surprise: "The Red Devil Great Sword! It's really the wizard of Tower of Shadows!"
He yelled: "Your Excellency, please help us. I am Holland of the Law Enforcement Group, the tower of Order. Please help us."
Heath paused.
He glanced at the young wizard with some suspicion. He was very surprised that the wizard of the Patrick family would actually recognize him.
Immediately, he thought about it:'Do you want to help? '
The Law Enforcer of the Order Tower, these are the official personnel who maintain order on the West Coast. They are legally entitled to request assistance from the wizard on this land when conducting official duties.
But whether to help Gang Lord or not depends on the wizard's personal will, even if Heath leaves the opponent here, he can't say anything.
At the same time, the besieged Hark face changed.
His expression changed back and forth, and his figure had begun to quietly turn in one direction.
The witch who found Heath hurriedly shouted: "Master Holland, he wants to escape!"
Seeing this, Holland hurriedly yelled to Heath. : "Your Excellency Heath, this criminal killed several wizards. It was Mr. Robert who personally intervened. From Mr. Robert's face, please help us."
Heath gave him a suspicious look. Seeing that his gaze was sincere and not false, he hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward and blocked Halke's path.
Although he has had some feasts with the Patrick family, but in general it is a private grievance. He should be in line with the tower of order on the standpoint of fighting crime and maintaining order. After all, he also benefits from a sound order. By.
Holland is overjoyed.
The Scarlet Battlefield is one of the most important things in the Tower of Order in the near future. People from all walks of life are paying attention. What happens there and some powerful characters will be immediately conveyed.
And on the Scarlet Battlefield, Heath's several deeds of resisting wraith on the front line have been spread for a long time, and his super combat deeds Holland has heard of.
Holland quickly said: "Many thanks, your help, I, Holland, take it in my heart!"
Halke squinted his eyes and pointed to Heath coldly and said:" Do you want to courting death? Get out of here!"
Heath shrugged, backhand picked up the Red Devil sword.
Halke said with a sneer: "Okay, another courting death guy, do you really think I am a sneer?"
while speaking in his hands His harp was immediately coated with a layer of silver brilliance, and at the same time, an unprecedented wave of magical power surged from his body.
"Peak wizard!"
The young wizard of the Order Tower eyes slightly shrink.
At this time, he knew why the few of them had just fallen into such a hard fight. The strength of the Halke in front of him seems to have reached the Peak level, and there is only a line left from the Second Rank wizard. Far away.
"Damn Barrian, wait for me to go back and see that I won't break his head!"
He hastily directed the witches to build one after another defensive barrier in front of him , Although I don’t know what level of spell Halke will release next, but just looking at the magic power surging in this space, I know that it will definitely not be a joke.
"Master Holland, look at that wizard..." At this moment, a witch suddenly pointed at Heath next to him.
Seeing there, Heath was holding the Red Devil's sword in one hand, standing still motionless, with no defensive appearance on his body.
Horland frowned and hurriedly shouted: "Heath wizard, that Halke has reached the Peak level. Being arrogant in front of such an opponent will only hurt himself."
Heath put up a big sword, and said, "If you want me to help, don't tell me!"
The frowned witches are obviously dissatisfied with Heath's arrogance.
"My lord, is this wizard really reliable?"
"I didn't see his greatness, but I saw his stupidity."
Several witches unanimously underestimated them.
Horland frowned: "This..."
He also became a little confused, facing such a strong spell, but was not prepared to defend at all. This changed for anything A wizard seems extremely stupid, and Heath's performance is nothing like an experienced wizard.
Without waiting for Holland to understand, Halke over there has already launched an attack.
He quickly plucked the strings, a melodious mysterious rhythm sounded in everyone's ears, and with the sound of this music, mutation appeared in the space.
But seeing Halke as the center, the space around him suddenly became illusory and distorted. One after another ripples appeared quietly, and they quickly distorted and stretched to both sides. .
Halke in the distorted space here seems to be fuzzy.
When the music reaches a certain rhythm...
"Come!" Holland immediately became nervous.
At the same time, Nahalke swept the strings forward with his right hand.
Suddenly, large distorted ripples swept toward Holland and the others outside like a tide.
Ripple strikes on the Formation that the witches just built. The solid Formation here is as fragile as a piece of white paper. It collapsed with a tear and began to fall apart.
Horland's face suddenly changed.
He quickly opened the space pocket and took out a Kite Shield from it and threw it forward. The Kite Shield floated forward and opened a Formation again to block the twisting ripples.
Horland wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although Halke’s attack was uncommon before, he was shocked when the attack was really swept over. This level is definitely a real rule spell, ordinary wizards. There may be an opponent of this level...
"Master Holland, you...Look!" At this moment, a witch suddenly shouted at him.
Horland looked in the direction pointed by the witch: "How..."
Just now, his voice stopped abruptly, stared wide- eyed.