Rune Wizard

"It looks like it's here."

Ikate leaned down and looked around. The demon hunter keenly perceives the trace of magic power remaining around him. Obviously, a mysterious person has appeared here before.

Afterwards, the two went straight into the village.

"Protoss, turn on the scanning function!" Karen commanded in his heart.

Although he is not afraid of the enemies of the Necromancy School, for safety reasons, he cautiously turned on the scanning function, and he was always aware of everything around him.

In the quiet village, there was no one on the street.

He couldn't even hear a crowing or a dog barking, as if there were no living creatures here, the doors of the surrounding low-rise houses were closed, and a thick and strong tree in the distance trembled slightly with its branches covered in thin ice and snow.

Suddenly, Karen's heart moved.

Ikate stopped at the same time, and on the road ahead, a shadow that looked like a poisonous snake blasted over.

"Be careful, here comes!"

Ikate jumped back quickly, avoiding the shadow's attack, and Karen raised her head and looked at the big tree not far away.

Among the dry branches, a man in a gray robe slowly got up.

At the same time, among the low and orderly houses scattered around, a group of ghouls slowly crawled out and surrounded Ikate and Karen.

On the other side, two figures dressed as apprentices appeared on the roof.

"Is this the only one?"

Karen frowned slightly, her expression a little disappointed, there were only three members of the Necromancer school in ambush in the village, and two of them were only second-level apprentices, and only the gray-robed man hidden among the branches was a third-level apprentice.

Beside, Ikate looked solemn.

More and more ghouls appeared around him, even more than two hundred, and it was the man in the gray robe among the branches that made him feel even more jealous.

"Plitt!"

Ikate's brows furrowed. He had dealt with the gray-robed man. He was indeed born in the Necromantic School, but he had already rebelled from the organization ten years ago and was said to have fled to the area near the Red Fort Kingdom.

According to rumors, the witch Sandra also chased and killed Plitt for a while.

Although it did not succeed later, it has at least shown that after leaving the Necro school, Pritt has completely separated from the relationship, and now, the intention of the other party to appear again is a bit strange.

Obviously, Plitt cannot come for revenge!

"What? Didn't Roger come?"

On the branch, Pritt was expressionless and said coldly: "I originally planned to meet the wolf of the north for a while."

"To deal with you, you don't need so many people."

Ikate's eyes flickered, he took a potion from his arms and drank it, and at the same time drew out two silver rapiers.

"What if you add me?"

Suddenly, Ikate raised his head suddenly. In the sky, a huge white bird flew by, and a silver middle-aged man walked directly down from above while waving his hands and throwing two small white balls.

"careful!"

Ikate's face changed, his feet quickly jumped up, two small white **** exploded, and the flames mixed with dense smoke spreading towards the surroundings.

Karen had already moved away before the explosion.

In his mind, the Protoss alarm sounded at the same time, his eyes condensed suddenly, and two white mice on the ground next to him quickly attacked.

Bang! Bang!

As soon as he approached Karen, two more explosions sounded, and a smirk appeared on the silver-haired man's face, as if he was proud of his methods.

However, as the billowing smoke dissipated.

Karen appeared unscathed in place, the cross sword had been drawn out, watching the silver-haired man and Pritt who jumped from the tree.

Alongside, Ikate also fell to the ground.

He looked at the silver-haired man, searched for information about the other person in his mind, and said with some uncertainty: "Angel of the Necromantic School?"

"It deserves to be Mr. Demon Hunter."

The silver-haired man Ange raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Hand over the necromantic wand? That thing doesn't belong to you."

A puzzled look appeared on Ikate's face.

Ange, the third-level apprentice of the Necromancy School, can be regarded as the new leader of the Necromancy School after the death of the witch Sandra, but the opponent is now teaming up with Pritt, and it seems that he is not here for revenge.

They all seem to be looking for something.

"Necromancer's wand?"

Beside, Karen had a heart move. At the wedding, Sandra was killed by the mysterious witch Tamara. The wand that originally belonged to her was lost to the North Wind City and is still stored in Wolfheart Fort.

Karen also used Protoss to scan when he got the wand.

However, because the wand has a layer of energy protection on the surface, it is isolated from the detection of the Protoss, and it is impossible to detect its properties. Coupled with the imprint left by the original owner Sandra on it, Karen cannot use the wand.

Now it seems that the Necromancers came for the magic wand.

In fact, both Karen and Ikate have a superficial understanding of the Necromancy School. This organization seems to be a whole, but in fact it exists solely to serve the witch Sandra.

Even some members of the Necromancy School were afraid of the witch Sandra, and were forced to stay in the organization. They had almost no sense of belonging to the Necromancy School itself.

Now, the witch Sandra has fallen.

The Necromancer school, which had few members, was also completely disintegrated. No one would avenge Sandra at all. Even the current leader of the Necromancer School, Ange, came to find Sandra's wand.

"Hand over the necromantic wand, and you can get out of here!"

Pritt was expressionless and said coldly: "Otherwise, today will be the death date of the two of you!"

Ikate's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of thought flashed through his eyes.

Since the Necromancy School did not come for revenge, it seemed that there was no need for a deadly fight between the two sides. If the Necromantic Wand in Ange's mouth was not too important, it didn't seem to matter to give them back.

However, Karen next to ~www.wuxiahere.com~ sneered.

He looked directly at Pritt, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think that with a few words from yourself, I will give you that magic wand?"

Pulit's face became cold, and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

Next to him, Ange raised his hand and persuaded Pritt who was ready to do it. With an interesting expression on his face, he said: "The old **** Sandra is dead. There is no insoluble conflict between us. ."

"Necromancer wand originally belonged to the Necromancer school."

"Furthermore, there is Sandra's mark on it. Even if it is in your hands, it is of no use, and there is no loss to you if it is handed over."

As he said, Ange opened his palms and said with a chuckle.

"We also don't want to provoke Roger, the wolf of the North. If you are willing to hand over the necromantic wand, you may be able to make some demands."

"Conflict is not the only way to resolve conflicts."

"Equivalent exchange is a principle that every wizard believes in. If we can avoid meaningless battles, we don't mind paying some price."