Sword Sorcery

Chapter 150
Boom~!

A terrifying wave of mental power suddenly erupted from the body of 'Marquis Dupont', coupled with the terrifying words he uttered, the expressions of Dickie and others changed, as if they realized something——

"Oops~! This guy is not the Marquis of Dupont, the real Marquis of Dupont has been replaced by someone else!"

Doyle suddenly yelled, looked at the 'Marquis Dupont' in astonishment, and pointed out the other party's true identity by the way: "He is the 'criminal', and he is also a 'Phantom Witch'." The criminal—the missing criminal in the city is not one person, but two people!!!”

"Marquis of Dupont" couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words: "Your reaction is quite fast, but unfortunately, you still found out too late."

I saw that the 'Marquis of Du Pont' gently stretched out his hand to take off the 'mask' on his face, revealing a middle-aged face with ordinary facial features and a slight hint of vulture, and then he raised his face in front of everyone. right hand -

On the back of his right hand is a faintly 'moving' witchcraft spell pattern!

Illusory Witches, as the name suggests, the witchcraft lines on the back of their right hand have reached their limit, and they have begun to enter a state of "transformation" - the witchcraft lines can show some subtle dynamics, instead of the previous static lines , like the difference between a dynamic real scene and a static scene picture!

"Originally, these methods were intended to be used against the students of the Wizarding Academy."

'Marquis Dupont' had a sly smile of scheming success: "Since you are so courteous and sent to your door, then I will let you see the real strength of a 'Phantom Witch'~!"

Boom~!

On the walls around Doyle, Morgan, Dicky and the others, witchcraft seals began to appear, and a large number of energy factors of the negative water system frantically rushed towards the curse marks—it was a witchcraft trap!

'Marquis Du Pont' actually arranged a large set of witchcraft traps in the castle hall in advance!
The witchcraft trap originally used to deal with the students sent by the Wizarding Academy was actually used by the "Marquis of Dupont" to deal with Dicky and others!

The next moment, the entire castle hall suddenly lit up with a blue light——

boom! ! !
at the same time,

The Luo Dan city outside the Marquis's castle was caught in chaos of war and flames!
"Kill~!"

Groups of enemy soldiers in armor rushed crazily from the darkness outside the city, and rushed towards the entrance of the city gate with the middle gate wide open one by one full of murderous aura!
Apparently, the guards of Lordan City did not expect that the enemy would suddenly invade here. At the same time, a group of 'insiders' pulled out their long swords and slashed fiercely at the nearby robe——

"Ah~!!!"

A series of screams suddenly sounded, breaking the originally peaceful night in an instant, and at the same time kicked off the prelude to this war of aggression!
"Kill~!"

The soldiers who were secretly bribed by the enemy pulled out their long swords and slashed at the former robes frantically, preventing them from falling down the city gate, allowing the vanguard of Duke Dels to rush towards the entrance of the city gate like stallions in heat. ——

Filed in, unstoppable!
Soon, a large group of soldiers under the command of Grand Duke Dels rushed into Lordan City, and the whole city fell into chaos immediately. Whether it was the noble area or the civilian area, there were battles between the guards and the invaders everywhere!

Wow~!

A ray of flames ignited from somewhere in the city, and after only a moment, as if echoing the word 'fight', the flames bloomed like lotus flowers, quickly spreading everywhere in the city!
The whole city has been completely plunged into war!

However, in the aristocratic area of ​​the city, a slender figure suddenly jumped out, his speed was as fast as lightning, regardless of the impact of wars in other places, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person got into the shadows of the streets and alleys ——

This person is Aaron!

At the same time, Aaron was holding a slender figure in his hand. It seemed that the person had been knocked out, like a toy, and was carried by Aaron along the way——

Swish~!

From time to time, the two quickly advanced along the roof, streets and alleys, and the target was the center of the city——

Marquis Castle!

Inside the castle hall

Bang~!

A figure looked like a tattered paper bag. After tumbling a few times in the air, it slammed down on the ground, causing a cloud of dust to explode in an instant!

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a young face with a snub nose appeared, it was the Mark Witch Morgan!

However, Morgan, who was collapsed on the ground at this moment, lost his eyes, his face was covered with bloodstains and mud, and his chest didn't even have a heartbeat. Obviously, he had lost his most precious life!

And beside Morgan's body, there are still some other people's bodies lying one after another——

The corpses of soldiers in iron armor and some traitors in servant clothes were lying crookedly on the ground one by one. A large amount of blood flowed out from under their corpses, not only staining the entire hall floor, even the air. There was a strong and pungent stench in the middle!

Among the corpses was a corpse of a man in more eye-catching clothes, which belonged to Dicky——

He died with his eyes wide open, and his chest had been corroded into a bloody mess. It was obvious that he was directly hit in the chest by another zero-ring witchcraft of the negative water system and took his life away!

All that was left was a face full of resentment!
Even if it is a few meters away, most people can feel the strong resentment and resentment coming from Dicky's body. Unfortunately, no one cares about him anymore, because there are only two standing people left in the entire hall ——

"Hoo ~ you."

Doyle was panting heavily, drips of sweat dripped from his forehead, soaking the clothes on his robe, he looked quite embarrassed, and he had already lost the demeanor of a wizard scholar.

However, Doyle no longer cared about these appearances, because the person opposite could kill him at any moment—just like he had killed other people in front of him before!
"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on"

'The Marquis of Dupont' looked at Doyle with a smile on his face, as if a winner was showing off his achievements, he spread his hands gracefully, and made a 'helpless' expression: "It seems that you deserve to know my name No, my name is Hilton, after you go to hell, you must remember to spread the word to the demons."

Before the words were finished, a cloud of bright blue water balls gradually surged up around Hilton. In contrast, it was Doyle's almost desperate eyes—he had reached the point where he had run out of fuel and had no more mental power to release. Witchcraft.

At this moment, there was a clear and loud sound of footsteps, like the applause of the audience——

Clap clap clap ~!

Hilton raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to the shadow of the hall entrance, and saw a slender figure gradually walking out of the shadow, and at the same time, an elegant voice sounded like the wind:
"It's really a wonderful performance, it's a pity that I'm holding something in my hand, otherwise I will definitely give the warmest applause to the two of you!"

Under the illumination of the lights, a handsome face with black hair and red eyes gradually emerged from the shadows——

It was Aaron who came!

(End of this chapter)