It All Starts with the Wizard

　　Roman leaned against the tree trunk behind him, still holding a waist knife in his hand, staring at the dense jungle on the opposite side.

　　 He did not die, and Anderson must have not died either. Although he was not reconciled, he had to admit that that man was indeed better than himself!

　　 I can fight him like this, on the one hand, my witchcraft has had a surprising effect.

　　 On the other hand, Roman thinks that it has something to do with Anderson's own fighting style. Although he has agile moves and interlocking moves, he is still used to the injury-for-injury style of play.

　　If that weren't the case, maybe Roman could not seize the opportunity to hurt him seriously.

At this time, a Muyao grabbed a small leather bag and flew over. This is when Roman saw Anderson through Muyao's vision before, and he asked Muyao to find a chance to fly into the tree house and bag some necessary items. Come here.

　　 The battle was too fierce just now, and he couldn't take care of it. Roman poured out a small pile of bottles and cans from his leather bag. After a glance, he picked out a few.

　　 bit the bottle cap hard with his teeth, and directly poured the powder inside onto the wound on his left hand and abdomen. As the cold spread across the wound, Roman's frowning brow eased a little.

　　 Then Roman took out the **** gloss from the black cigar box, put it into his mouth without hesitation, and started chewing.

　　 The blood-red sap of the blood tongue ran out along the corners of Roman's mouth, accompanied by Roman's hideous expression, like a hungry ghost devouring flesh and blood.

　　 But Roman can no longer manage that much at this time. Although the wound in his abdomen was scorched by the flame and not much blood flowed out, the blood in his body was evaporated by the high temperature of the flame.

　　 It means that Roman's physique has been strengthened once, otherwise, if he received this kind of injury before, he would only have half his life if he didn't die.

　　Blood Glossy is a cherished herb that contains magic power. Although it is eaten raw like Roman, most of the medicinal properties are wasted, but some of the sweet juice is swallowed.

　　Roman still felt a warm current gushing from his abdomen, gradually flowing throughout his body, and the feeling of dizziness disappeared a lot in an instant.

　　 Suddenly, in the darkness opposite, there was a faint voice, and a low gasp gradually approached.

　　Roman's expression condensed, and he reached out his hand and threw the medicine bottle on the ground back into his leather bag. A crow grabbed the leather bag and flew into the dense jungle.

　　Roman grabbed the waist knife in his hand and pressed his left hand against the wound on his abdomen. At this time, the flame on his left abdomen had been extinguished, leaving only a scorched blood hole.

　　 The waist knife was nailed to the trunk behind him, and Roman stood up slowly, sweat dripping down his chin, washing out the stains on Roman's face, looking very embarrassed.

　　 Roman stood up straight, staring stubbornly at the place where Anderson flew away from the opposite side, listening to the closer and closer gasp, Roman did not hesitate, turned his head and left!

　　 Although it is not clear how much Anderson's injury has affected him, he knows his own situation.

　　 Although Roman's mental power is very sufficient right now, most of his magic power is consumed by the collision with the opponent's flame.

　　 And the broken ribs in the chest did not allow Roman to fight fiercely. If the broken ribs pierce the internal organs, it will not be enough to take medicine. It will directly cause extensive bleeding in the body and internal organ failure.

　　 If luck gets worse and pierces the heart, Roman can go directly to God.

　　 Because of the height problem, Roman’s last kick only hit Anderson’s abdomen. With the solid touch of the feedback on his feet, Roman didn’t think he would cause much damage.

　　 In addition to Anderson's tyrannical physique, Roman didn't think he would have a chance of winning if he continued to fight in his current state.

　　 The only reason why Anderson hasn't appeared in front of him is that the two stabbings by Roman in his abdomen are hard enough, especially the first one. Roman feels that he has completely shredded his internal organs.

　　 Such a serious injury, even with Anderson's strong physique, needs some time to buffer.

　　 Roman's figure just disappeared in the dense forest, a tall and burly figure slowly walked out of the darkness, it was Anderson.

　　 At this moment, there is still white smoke rising on his body, but the terrible temperature has gradually dissipated, and the sun pattern on his back has not continued to burn again, turning into an ordinary tattoo.

　　 Anderson's figure is still elevated, and there are burning marks on the two incisions of his abdomen. At this moment, he has contracted to stop the bleeding. The black priest's uniform has a big footprint, which was kicked by Roman before.

　　 Anderson's expression has returned to his previous serious stereotype, it seems that the physical injury has no effect on him at all.

　　 Anderson stood quietly on the spot, looking at the direction where Roman disappeared, and reached out his hand to take out the gospel of the sun from the priest's uniform.

I don’t know what the material of this book is, but it was not damaged in the hot temperature just now~www.wuxiahere.com~ Anderson opened the thick red book in his hand, clenched his right hand to his forehead, and looked at the pages of the book. Muttering to himself, as if praying.

　　 Following Anderson’s prayer, the last ray of dusk was projected on his body, a little golden brilliance floated, and then penetrated into his body.

In the shadow of the branches and leaves beside 　　, a curtain crow quietly watched the situation below. Through the vision of the curtain crow, Roman's heart sank and his feet accelerated.

　　 Although he doesn't know what he is doing, it is definitely against him. Anderson knows nothing about himself, so why is he different?

　　 Now I can only delay as much as possible, waiting for his magic power to recover, and then he will have the power to fight again!

　　 As the sun was gradually engulfed by the distant mountains, the originally dim sunset forest was completely obscured by darkness.

　　 The light shrouded in Anderson's body gradually disappeared with the setting of the sun. Anderson also stopped praying and stood up again.

　　 At this time, the blood hole in his abdomen, which was originally hideous, has a tendency to heal at this moment. It is not simply relying on muscle contraction and pressure to press the wound, but really cutting and growing bright red tender meat!

　　 He raised his head and looked at the place where Mu Crow was hiding, his gaze was plain, still without a trace of emotion.

　　 Then a bright line of fire flashed in the darkness. Before Roman could see clearly, his vision was suddenly interrupted.

　　 The screen crow directly turned into a golden-red fireball, only to let out a screaming scream before it turned into black smoke and dissipated.

　　 Anderson then retracted his gaze and looked in the direction where Roman escaped. He held the gospel of the sun to his chest again, raised his leg and followed the direction where Roman left.