Chapter 25: Shaman (Part 2)

　　 Ace looked at the old man in confusion, this seemed to be a mentor?
　　 He tugged the old man's beard, the painful old man grinned, and patted his face gently, "Is this true? Is it done like this?"
　　 "Are you crazy? Stop right away."
　　 It is really too similar, Ace sighed. It seems to be something similar to the Ronamus Coliseum. Unfortunately, although an old man can be created and vivid, but the background is full of flaws. It is almost the same to change the background of the earth city.
　　 Ace looked at the forest blankly, drew his short sword, and stabbed the old man in front of him to death.
　　 "What are you doing, you killed someone."
　　 bashed, another classmate fell to the ground.
　　 "He is a murderer, catch him."
　　 punk, punk, Ace's martial arts for several years was not in vain, and his classmates and colleagues couldn't hold his wandering blow. The crowd grew larger and stronger, and people from the past and this life appeared and attacked him. He started to get hurt, trying to find the spell book, but found that it didn't exist here.
　　 Since it is an illusion, maybe I can break it with strong imagination. Ace tried to imagine Gundam, nothing appeared, maybe the imagination was too powerful, imagined the spell book, but did not appear, Ace fell in a cold sweat.
　　 He can confirm that this is an illusion, but he cannot defeat the enemy with his imagination, which is different from the previous life novels! On the verge of death, Ace didn't have any particular fear, but was full of distracting thoughts and frantically complained.
　　Miscellaneous thoughts? Calm down, this is an extraordinary world, and only the extraordinary can break the extraordinary. Ace decided to make a desperate move, immediately began to outline the magic rune, and began to meditate. It seemed that there was a mysterious rhythm, and he was far away, unable to respond. Closer, closer. Ace finally communicated with the rhythm, and the crowd before him began to howl and shatter, and the illusion disappeared.
　　 Gao Er panted heavily and sat down on the ground. The enemy who was chasing him had fallen to the ground in a mess. Gore struggled to get up. He had tried several times with holy relics, and he knew that illusion can trap people, stun and seriously injure people, but it's hard to make people feel sick. If you die directly, you must make up the knife.
　　 He picked up the dagger in the hands of a veteran, and remembered what the old shaman had said, "You need to behead and pierce your heart to kill, and you need to kill a group of people first."
　　 There is no doubt that the alien boy behind is the leader. He still let himself go around at noon today, and he must die.
　　 Ace opened his eyes and saw the barbarian slave stabbing his own heart with a dagger with a hideous look, and a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding the sting in extreme danger. Gore didn't expect Ace to wake up suddenly, his body panicked in fright, and then he ran after him, cutting and stabbing again without any rules.
　　 This short sword is too difficult to use, it is still comfortable with the tribe's mace. As Gore thought, his figure and dagger followed, chasing Ace.
　　 Ace hurriedly tried to draw the dagger, but couldn't draw it out anxiously, only a few lazy donkeys rolled around, evasive. This is the life-saving skill of the Romon Cult. According to Romon, this is the essence of his martial arts that he has survived many melees and summed up with countless blood.
　　Why is this alien boy so difficult to deal with? Gore became more and more anxious, and he swung faster and faster, making it more and more difficult for Ace to dodge. After Ace struggled to avoid a sword, a gap was cut on his face, and he could no longer avoid the second sword.
He ignored it, took out the spell book in his pocket with his left hand, opened the first page, grabbed the chunks of sulfur in the right pocket with his right hand, and placed it in front of the spell book, facing Gore’s sword, mental power The spell model in the spell book was activated, and a mysterious rhythm appeared. The model runes on the spell book lit up in turn. Ace released his right hand, and the sulfur turned into acid and sputtered instantly!
　　 Gore looked at the acid that suddenly appeared in front of him, corroded the dagger easily, and threw at his head. He wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
　　 "Zi..." The acid corroded Gore's upper body, and the headless corpse fell to the ground shaking.
　　 Ace took a deep breath, wiped the blood off his face with his clothes, and his hands and feet trembled. A strong sense of tension, the line of life and death, the feeling of finally escape is so intoxicating, life is so beautiful, and victory is so charming.
　　 Ace stood up, reached out his hand and fumbled for Gore's corpse. After a while, he found Gore's magical object. It was a blood-red eyeball, and I felt dizzy when I looked at it for a while. Ace puts a pack of eyes into his pocket.
　　 Then he took out some more sulfur and threw it on the headless body. Holding the spell book, turn to the third page, the acid is transformed! The sulphur was converted into acid, and the headless corpse made a "sizzling" corrosive sound, which soon turned into a pool of pus.
　　 Ace picked up a few nearby soil and covered it with pus water, limping towards the fallen mercenary veterans. He awakened the veterans who had fallen into the nightmare one by one.
　　 "The barbarian slave just now should be a shaman. Have you not been affected by his witchcraft?" asked Mullen, the veteran captain. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm
"No, I was far away from you. I was shocked when I saw you suddenly fainted. The barbarian slave drew your dagger and wanted to kill you, so I rushed to fight him, and he chopped his cheek. He seemed to run away in a hurry and didn't pester me. I was also worried about his terrible witchcraft, so I didn't catch up." Ace replied with some fear.
　　 Mullen's expression was serious, "I owe you my life! This is a big event. We have to report to the city to hunt down this terrible shaman."
　　 "I'll go back and ask Kelsen to find a carriage. You will bring a few people to the city-state before the sunset and report to the city-state inspector."
　　 "Okay, then we are waiting here."
　　 After asking Kelsen to prepare the carriage for the veteran captain Mullen, Ace returned to the owner's residence. It was already night.
　　 Marina looked distressedly at the sword wound on his face, "This barbarian slave actually hurt my little Ace's face. I must catch him and hang him."
Ace dealt with Marina in a perfunctory manner. His mind had already flown over the blood red eyeballs he had just received. The extraordinary world is so fascinating. As the only spellcaster and the only apprentice wizard in this world, Ace felt that he had It is necessary to study the blood red eyeball carefully.
　　Wait until Marina had dealt with the sword wound on Ace's face, the two had finished dinner, it was almost early morning. Ace quietly handled the soil contaminated by acid and pus, creating false traces of escape.
　　 went back to his room. He rubbed his blood-red eyeballs and released a little mental power to touch them. As if touched something, the mental power was absorbed by the eyeball, and the eyeball flashed with a strange light.
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