"Ah! By the way! Although my Lord asked me not to interfere in your battle, I want to offer him a wonderful duel! But your little skeleton is really a troublesome existence!" Watson on the altar suddenly looked like "I remembered it" and said sarcastically.

"So... I want him not to interfere in your battle..." Watson's tone of speech suddenly stretched. With a wave of his hand, a bright red light suddenly popped up from the altar and gathered on Watson's body, and then a hellcat jumped out of the place Watson pointed out.

There was no need for Watson to issue any more instructions. The Hellcat, who had just been summoned by Watson from hell, immediately knew its mission, and leaped away to hide its body. Soon, various collisions came from the top of the mountain. Hearing this sound, Wengerns felt tightened, knowing that this was the Hellcat and his demon pet fighting in an invisible state.

At the same time, Wengerns paid attention to Jeff's situation and ran at high speed in his mind. Slowly, a trace of memory that had already been buried in the bottom of his mind was activated.

...

"Seqi, the religious book says that some powerful devils or demons will also deceive the beliefs of humans in the material world, in exchange for the promise of strength and sacrifices and beliefs of human beings. But how did I hear of a profession like a priest?" A young man curiously asked a beautiful elf woman around him with this classic.

That's right, this is the memory of Wengerens' previous life.

"Of course there is! But in the material world, the suppression of these people is very powerful! After all, such a professional change requirement is too terrible!" The beautiful female elf, Seqi, said after glanced at the book.

"Is there such a career? Is there a terrible condition for transferring a job?" Gvoro asked curiously.

"That's right, for example, there is a profession in Hell, the believers of Asmotis. They believe in Hell Lord Asmotis, who were originally some spellcasters. When they transfer their posts, they need to perform a terrible ritual, including killing a smart creature on the altar. The sacrifice must have royal blood or have a considerable position in politics."

"So what's special about this profession?" Wengerns continued to ask.

"You can forbid spell knowledge, steal knowledge from others, or summon some hell creatures such as hellcats. If done well, perhaps the devil of faith will also give some hell creatures or undead servants."

...

Back from memory, Wengerns rolled to the side again, avoiding a ray from Jeff, turned his eyes to Watson, and said, "Asmotis' believer?"

Suddenly hearing Wengerns call him that, Watson was stunned at first, then showed a strange smile and said, "Hehe, I guessed wrong! But it's closer! Hey, boy, please be serious. What my master wants is a wonderful battle!"

With Watson waved his hand, the attacks from Jeff immediately became more dense, and it was impossible to effectively avoid all attacks by dodging alone!

"Damn bastard! He actually treats me like a monkey! I'm afraid that the whole mission will be watched by the other party as a drama!" Wengerns roared angrily in his heart, but at the same time he also felt a sense of powerlessness. After all, it is such a terrifying strength to play people of Kira and Langer as monkeys!

Recalling the night when he died, the silver-white arrows like meteors, Wengerns felt a sense of fighting spirit. "No matter who or what existence it is, it cannot stop me! I will definitely become an existence above you!" Wengerns shouted in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wengerns' eyes turned cold, and he instantly took out two scrolls from the magic bag and pulled them away quickly. The ashes that the scroll burned into quickly gathered in front of Wengerns, and turned into a blue light curtain that blocked Wengerns's face. This was the Niezran sapphire curtain guard.

The other scroll turned into a purple fork, just like when facing the Devil Master, and hit Jeff, eliminating a remaining protective spell on Jeff.

"Are you protective arrows? Just right!"

Wengerns sneered in his heart, tilted his body to the side, turned his wrist, and a crossbow appeared in Wengerns' hand. This weapon was originally available when Wengerns went down the mountain, but he didn't seem to have the chance to use it all the way.

But now it’s different, there is no possibility of assistance anymore. In addition to the crazy Jeff in front of him, there is also a Watson who is unknown. As a spellcaster, Wengerns certainly knows how sad it is to use up the prepared spellcaster, especially when the enemy is still there. Since that’s the case, of course, you can save as much as possible!

With a quick glance, the trigger was pulled, and a short arrow flew out. The pitch-black short arrow arrow was stained with blue spots. Watson on the side saw it and laughed wildly and said, "I didn't expect that the mage also poisoned the crossbow arrow! It's so ridiculous!"

Due to the limitations of the law, the continent is generally only allowed to carry such short crossbows to the maximum extent, and poisoning is absolutely forbidden. Poisoning on arrows is only done by wanderers walking in the dark in the thief union. As orderly neutral mages, they generally disdain to do this, and at most add spells to the crossbow arrows.

Unfortunately, Wengerns, taught by the Pale Lord Rongen, didn't care about these at all. Although he also prepared conventional arrows, they were only used when there were many people. In private, who would use such low-level arrows!

"Hmph! Laugh, laugh, it's dead anyway, so what if you know?" Wengerns thought coldly, and quickly added a second crossbow arrow to the crossbow. Wengerns had already trained the use of the crossbow in the Alf Mountains. Although this is not Rong's main course, it is enough to make Wengerns proficient in using it.

Unfortunately, under the control of beastly nature, Jeff had an unexpectedly powerful premonition about the flying arrow. As the short arrow was about to approach, Jeff rolled over and actually avoided Wengerens' arrow.

Seeing this scene, Wengerns was not affected at all. "That was just the first strike, it was not something that can be avoided by dodging!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wengerns' mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the staff with his left hand and pointed forward.

"Weak ability!"

Several spell runes instantly gathered at the head of the staff, and then a deep purple spell aura flashed at the head of Jeff and Wengerns's rod. A strange aura flashed by, and the violent aura on Jeff's body was also stagnant, and then it was greatly weakened.

"Is the negative level four? You are so lucky! Wengerns!" Watson on the altar recognized the spell and the effect of the spell at a glance, and with unknown means, he quickly detected Jeff's current spell level.

"Hmph!" Wengerns snorted coldly, ignoring Watson's sarcasm, but continuing his attack.

"Watson will not take action for the time being, his bones are still entangled by the Hellcat, and the others... are still in a coma! Now, we just need to solve the irrational Jeff!" After quickly confirming the situation, Wengerns was suddenly stunned: "Ignorance?!"

Not wanting the protective spell to fail so quickly, Wengerns continued to dodge the spell while focusing on Jeff's mage casting.

"It's true! The casting of spells is completely irrelevant and tactical! It's just throwing spells around! If it weren't for the memory of spell casting ability, they would probably pounce on them directly to attack!" Wengerns immediately analyzed this point, and at the same time thought about what he should do: "Since that's the case, limit him! This may put this guy in chaos and it will be easy to deal with it at that time!"

Thinking of doing it naturally, Wengerns jumped and ran again, and came to a place where he could not only pay attention to Watson from the corner of his eye, but also effectively attack Jeff without hurting himself, and immediately began to cast the spell. At this time, a few cracks appeared on the spiritual light of the Niezran sapphire curtain guard!

"Fireworks!"

Since it is a low-level spell, Wengerns quickly gathered the spell structure. The spell energy ball immediately exploded after flying for a distance!

The scattered a lot of smoke was sprayed, and the smoke gradually spread across the entire mountain top and blocked everyone's sight. Since Wengerns deliberately guided the ball of light when he threw out the scattered light, the densest part of the smoke was around Jeff.

Affected by the large amount of smoke, Jeff lost his target and became overwhelmed.

Because his vision is stronger than ordinary people, Wengerns watched the phantom representing Jeff running around and roaring and wasting his physical strength. Wengerns thought disdainfully: "As it turns out, wild beasts are prone to panic in flames and smoke, and people who occupy their bodies with beasts will inevitably do this! He doesn't know how to cast some spells that can create wind!"

Since that's the case, I'll accept your life!

Wengerns' pupils opened rapidly, and several gestures in his hand were completed instantly. A red light of inspiration immediately gathered on Wengerns' right index finger.

"Spark ray!"

Because Wengerns was worried that the crossbow arrow would arouse Jeff's beastly nature, he would not only be avoided by an attack, but also expose his position, so he simply consumed a second-level spell position and used this faster and stronger ray attack.

The hot and red rays passed through the layers of smoke and instantly came to Jeff. Although his beastly intuition made him feel wrong and needed to dodge, his body could not keep up with the reaction speed at all! After all, Jeff was just a pure mage, and the physical consumption of the physical strength in front was basically overdrawn, and it was impossible to complete a difficult reaction action now.

Because he could not dodge, Jeff could only see the ray passing by his throat. At the moment of death, Jeff's resentful gaze projected on Wengerns along the already diluted smoke.

Feeling this resentful look, Wengerns saw that Jeff, who had not died immediately, smiled coldly, and Wengerns immediately said with his lips: "The people who hinder me will become like this! Embrace death!"

Seeing Wengerns' lips, Jeff immediately figured out everything, his mouth opened, but because his throat was penetrated, he could only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with foam, and fell to the ground unwillingly and died.
Chapter completed!