Chapter 851

It is true that Connor may now be the best opportunity to completely solve the potential safety hazard of Prince Boateng, but Prince Boateng looks miserable now, Connor used the alchemy mechanism and Spiritual Storm fiercely to strike a wave, but as a veteran Level 1 wizard, Prince Boateng a dying, starved camel is still bigger than a horse, and the broken ship still has three thousand nails, even though It was Connor who took this opportunity to get rid of him by chance, and his own loss would never be small. Although the probability of perish together is small, the probability of being hit hard is very high.

For Connor, although he really wants to solve the problem of Prince Boateng, Prince Boateng’s death is not true for him. At the end, you must know that the two groups of Bispin and Isabella are still hiding in the downtown area of ​​Frosynone, and they may appear in front of him at any time. If he fights with Prince Boateng now You die, you killed Prince Boateng, the "cicada" when the time comes. Is it still capable of dealing with the next two waves of "Oriental"?

So emotionally speaking, Connor can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Prince Boateng, but from a rational point of view, leaving is a better choice. After all, under such an injury, Prince Boateng will no longer pose any threat to the injury in a short period of time, and it is not possible to do it in a short time if he wants to recover completely. It is conservatively estimated that Prince Boateng · Boateng needs at least three to five years before he can return to the state he was before today.

At that time, Connor was very confident. As long as he does not die, as long as he finds trouble with Prince Boateng, Prince Boateng will stay obediently and honestly. The Odin Empire disappeared, and he did not dare to appear in front of him!

Shortly after Connor left, Prince Boateng came out of the pain in his head temporarily, took out a bottle from the space ring, and sent the light green potion into the mouth. In the middle, feeling the cool medicine into his abdomen, his painful state really improved.

Although I don’t know Connor Ferguson, he will choose to let himself go at the last moment, but Prince Boateng no longer thinks about this, the physical pain, and the mental The trauma has allowed him to recover from his vengeful madness.

He also realized that his injuries are very serious now, and he can’t recover completely in a short time, and this means that he wants to kill Connor Ferguson in order to report to Reyes The plan of Broken Arm’s Revenge failed, completely failed, and now he was incapable of the ability, so he went to the trouble of Connor Ferguson, screwed Connor's head off, and gave it to Professor Reyes.

Although his heart is full of loss and unwillingness, Prince Boateng made a quick decision. Since he will no longer be able to kill Connor, he will continue to stay in the dragons and snakes mingle of Frosynone. There is no meaning at all.

Now it's time for Prince Boateng to forget everything here, leave Frosynone, return to the Odin Empire, and return to West Ham. Like a wounded poisonous snake, he returned to his own territory, silently licked his wounds, accumulated strength, and waited until the next opportunity to avenge the master and disciple of Reyes and Connor Ferguson. Despite this good opportunity, there is a great opportunity. He may never show up again in his lifetime, but Prince Boateng is willing to wait!

Prince Boateng, who had made up his mind, stood up after a short rest, walked out of Goodison Park, his sad place, and walked towards a manor in his memory.

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Western outskirts of Frosynone, in the Corresia Manor.

In a very luxuriously decorated room, Isabella's beautiful eyes are closed tightly, and the purple mist is constantly rising and rolling. It is obvious that she is at the critical juncture of meditation and cultivation.

Under Isabella’s body, a huge crystal bed, which seems to be carved from a single piece of crystal, is constantly shining with a faint white light, offering it to Isabella All the energy needed for cultivation.

As time passed by, Isabella’s purple mist rose and rolled, becoming denser and denser, even gradually covering Isabella’s entire body in it. After realizing this situation , Isabella suddenly opened her eyes. At this moment, her azure blue pupils, which were originally the same color as the sky, were shining with mysterious purple light, which looked very breathtaking, making it hard not to fall into it. ········

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While the mysterious purple light gleams in her eyes, Isabella’s lips lightly open, and she reads a rapid but very clear incantion, and with the sound of incantion The appearance of the purple smoke enveloped Isabella all around, which was already very dense, formed an explosion again, and it became as real as it was.

And at this time, Isabella’s body energy fluctuated and began to become violent. After a while, her body was as crisp as glass shattered. The sound, the appearance of this crisp sound, seemed to indicate something, enveloped in Isabella, it was close to condensing into a substantial purple mist, and it was slowly absorbed by Isabella's body.

After one minute, all the purple mist was inhaled into Isabella's body. At this time, Isabella can obviously feel that it is more than half stronger than the previous breath. Basically reached the Peak of the high level wizard apprentice, only one step away can break through and become a Level 1 wizard!

Feeling the enhancement of her breath, Isabella’s delicate face undoubtedly showed a touch of joy, her eyes gleaming with a mysterious purple light, and it gradually converged.

After half an hour, I felt the aura on her body and gradually stabilized. Isabella reluctantly ended her cultivation. She walked down from the crystal bed, and it was obvious that this The huge crystal bed, compared to just now, the look is undoubtedly dimmer...

Walking out of the room, Isabella saw it in front of her, and the doorway was Gray robed old man Adolf who protects himself.

"Very well, Isabella, you finally cultivation success Saint Laurent Thorns. In half a year, you can break through and become a Level 1 wizard?" After looking at Isabella, gray robed old man Adolf said with great relief: