It All Starts with the Wizard

　　 After discovering Roman's trail, the spider monster let out a sharp neigh, and the blade feet formed by both arms slammed into the past.

Roman’s complexion remained unchanged, and he stood quietly, watching the knife feet that were smashed into the air. When the sharp knife feet of the spider monster cut half a meter in front of him, they suddenly stopped in the air, and then one floor. A looming black wind surrounds Roman's body.

　　 The blade foot and the black wind stalemate in mid-air, and then only heard a cold snort from Roman, the black whirlwind suddenly intensified, and the spider monster's blade foot was directly driven by the wind and plunged into the ground on one side.

　　 "Sure enough, the attack power is not that strong."

　　 Roman made an evaluation in his heart, and did not pursue the victory. After confirming the general strength of the spider monster, he wanted to test other witchcraft.

The armour limbs behind the spider monster propped up on the surrounding walls and the ground, and its body shrank back, pulling the blade foot out of the ground, and then it made a sharp hiss from its mouth opener, and then sprayed a bunch towards Roman Spider silk.

The effect of the wind shield is still there. When the spider silk touches the black whirlwind, it is driven by the wind to fly around, but the spider silk continues to flow up continuously, and the wind shield gradually forms. A white cocoon wrapped Roman inside.

As the cocoons became thicker, the effect of the blast shield was gradually offset, and the vacuum range formed by the shield began to gradually shrink. It seems that it will not last long, but as long as Roman is willing to increase the supply of magic power at this time, then It should be able to bounce all the spider silk around in an instant.

　　 But Roman already had a preliminary understanding of the approximate strength of the blast shield, so he naturally chose other witchcraft.

Roman raised his right hand, and the black flame rose and surged in the palm of his hand. Then he wiped his hand in front of him. The white cocoon seemed to be soaked with ink. It was quickly ignited by the black flame, and then turned into gray powder and fell. , A thick layer accumulated on his feet.

The two attacks were blocked and the spider monster did not shrink back. Instead, it continued to rush up with the blade foot more and more fiercely. But at this moment, a large black rope suddenly sprang out from the shadows around the room, quickly entangled. With its armour limbs and knife feet, even its mouthparts were tightly wound, firmly restraining the spider monster in place.

Seeing the spider monster twisting and struggling in front of him, Roman chuckled lightly and lightly touched his head with his fingers. A black flame bloomed on the top of his head, and then it was as easy as a drop of hot oil. The melt penetrated the carapace covering the top of its head and kept falling towards the inside of its head.

The spider monster felt the severe pain from the top of its head and began to struggle fiercely, but no matter how it twisted its body, it could not escape the shackles of the darkness. About three or four seconds later, the spider monster suddenly twitched violently, and then his body began to twitch. Stiff, stopped struggling, a wisp of blue smoke appeared on its chin, and a small amount of black viscous flame dripped from it.

When this drop of flame was still falling in the air, Roman snapped his fingers, and then the flame swelled up in the air, instantly turning into a blazing black fireball, covering the spider monster's body completely. , When the flame went out, only a small pile of white powder remained in place.

The spider monster was easily resolved. Roman coughed a few times. His internal organs had not fully recovered. Although he did not exercise vigorously just now, he still accidentally affected the injury. However, this injury is not a big problem for him. It will be fully recovered in two days.

　　 After some entanglement by the spider monsters, this room seems to be unable to stay any longer, and there is an unpleasant smell left by the burnt protein.

　　Roman walked out of the house. The outside of the house was still enveloped in a thick fog. But strangely, Romain didn't find any weirdness in the fog. Neither mental power nor magical power responded to the fog, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

Suddenly, Roman seemed to feel something. He looked back into the room and saw that the place where the spider monster was burned just now, a gray-black soul appeared. This soul was different from ordinary resentful souls, and did not try to pounce on Romans with teeth and claws. , But stopped in place and kept surging.

Roman opened his soul to stare, and after a closer look, he discovered that it was not a resentful soul at all, but a mass of about seven or eight deformed souls entangled, tearing each other with hideous faces, but no one was able to thoroughly. Who to destroy.

With a change of expression, the Wraith Doll poked her head out from behind Roman’s shoulder. The black hole's eyes bent into a crescent after seeing the mass of Wraith in front of him, gave out a grinning laugh, and summoned the Apocalypse. , Because of the previous large amount of wear and tear, the wraith dominated by the doll has become the poor three, and now they can only wear a pair of open pants with their buttocks.

Hooking his fingers, Roman easily pulled this group of resentful souls into the page, and then the number in the upper right corner changed, directly from three to seventeen, and there was a glimmer of joy in Roman's eyes, and he couldn't think of a spider monster. The strength is not very good, but the soul is so fat.

　　 Close the book, Roman cast his gaze to the opposite room, licked his lips, there seemed to be an old lady living inside, and had been a neighbor for two days, maybe it was time to visit the old man's house.

　　嘭!

The door of the old woman's room was kicked open with a rough kick~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Roman strode in, and the dense darkness behind him turned into groups of crows into the room, and there was a hoarse voice in the room. The howl, followed by a continuous dull beating, finally turned into an inaudible whimper.

A few minutes later, Roman walked out of the house in a leisurely manner. First, he wiped his hands with a gray-white cloth, and then coughed a few times. A dozen crows slowly flew away holding an object wrapped in gray-white robe. Came out.

It may be that the robes were not wrapped tightly enough, the corner of one side of the clothes suddenly slipped, and then a gray-haired head fell out of it, and slammed on the ground, but the crows didn’t care at all, they still followed Roman’s back. Fly forward slowly.

　　 The old woman closed her eyes tightly, and her face seemed to retain the human form. Her wrinkled face was full of bruises left after the beating. There was no way, the walking stick was lost, and Roman wanted to capture it alive.

The old woman’s head was dragged on the ground to form a shallow mark. Due to friction, the gap in the robe was stretched more and more, and her neck also slipped out from the inside, and then stretched longer and longer. At last, the neck that was exposed was more than two meters long, like a soft boiled noodle.

Roman found a room at random, then opened the door and threw the long-necked old lady in. Four or five crows turned into black ropes and tied her firmly to the ground, with a string around her neck. Another one, like a specimen stuck on the ground.

　　 Roman didn't plan to kill her right away, anyway, there were still many villagers in the village. He was ready to study this guy who was a person during the day and a monster at night, and what was the principle.