Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 676
Chapter 668: Eye of the Storm Appears
Lucy looked up in astonishment. She couldn’t believe that a second-level wizard could survive the great-grandfather’s prayer spell, the Thunder of Substitute Punishment.
At this moment, Luke’s head was like a piece of melted syrup.
Except for a pair of eyes that could barely reveal the human form, the rest of the head was burned by lightning, his face was black, and a part of unknown substance melted and rolled down his cheeks.
Luke’s head could no longer be seen, but he still pressed the deformed mouth on his face to his throat.
“Mr. Speaker’s Thunder of Substitute Punishment is indeed powerful. If I hadn’t studied the witchcrafts that all Stargate members are good at several times, I might have been killed by you by now.”
Lucy also saw that this Luke was worthy of being the candidate put forward by the Speaker of Stargate to compete with the Glowing Family and Thor. At least his strength was not weak.
She also knew that the anger she had just taken action against her position had actually violated her position. If she didn’t want to tell Luke the answer, she could just yell at him or leave on her own initiative. But after Lucy realized that Luke didn’t die in the punishment thunderbolt, her anger increased instead of decreasing.
She wanted to kill Luke even more at this moment!
Luke glanced and saw that golden thunderbolts began to flash in Lucy’s palm again.
He was a little surprised and didn’t understand why Lucy took action, but he was not afraid of Lucy, even if the other party had a nominal great-grandfather.
Luke quickly squatted down and inserted his hands into the soil.
Lucy immediately felt the floor under her feet begin to shake, and she immediately jumped high. However, although she had jumped into the air, seven or eight highly rotten arms suddenly stretched out from the floor under her feet.
There were some brown and black fur on the outside of these arms, and it was unknown what race they were from.
Lucy had already jumped nearly one meter, but was still caught by the rotten arms that suddenly stretched out.
The lightning was transmitted along Lucy’s ankle to those arms.
But the rotten arm didn’t feel any pain. Although the hair on its skin was curled and carbonized by the electric shock, its movements and strength were not affected at all.
Lightning can’t electrocute a dead person again.
Lucy failed in one move and was pulled back to the ground by the arm.
She reacted immediately and changed to cast the gold-attributed magic of falling knives.
But Luke changed his move again. Before the thin blade fell, the rotten arms suddenly softened like mud. The tip of
the knife pierced into the arm, and although it cut off the arm immediately, the arm quickly merged into one after the blade passed.
Just as Lucy was about to cast the next magic, Luke smiled slightly, kicked his feet, and the whole person appeared in front of Lucy as if he was installed with a spring, and then suddenly opened his arms and hugged the young lady before she escaped.
Lucy wanted to escape, but found that the waves of death coming from the other party made her spirit body begin to tremble violently.
The magic power that Lucy was about to gather collapsed in an instant.
“Luke!” Lucy was a little panicked.
Lucy didn’t feel embarrassed when the other party suddenly hugged her like this, but she actually felt the threat of death.
“Miss, just tell me the answer, otherwise I have 10,000 ways to make you live a life worse than death.”
Lucy bit her lip, and a large amount of death energy entered her body, which made her feel as if her bones were rusting.
“If you dare to touch me, my great-grandfather will also have 100,000 ways to make you live a life worse than death.”
Luke was not afraid at all. He even put away one hand and shook his finger in front of Lucy.
“Learn from me and threaten me, but there is no deterrent effect at all!”
He leaned his head close to Lucy’s ear, “Your great-grandfather will not care about you. As long as I get the answer and kill you, when you wake up again, you will soon forget why you died. Just like you did before.”
Lucy was stunned.
But her first reaction was that Luke was lying.
She was not afraid of death.
With a fourth-level great-grandfather, the resurrection restrictions of the Judgment Court could not affect her!
But why did Luke say that she would forget the cause of her death?
The large amount of death energy pouring in left Lucy with no time to think. She knew that if she continued like this, even if she could escape, she would have to spend a lot of energy to eliminate the death energy in her body.
Lucy suddenly raised her hand, revealing her white, slender and seemingly fragile neck. “Kismet! Help me kill him!”
This time it was Luke’s turn to be surprised.
Although he was surprised, he did not lose his guard. Instead
of retreating, he rushed forward, holding Lucy and crashing into the old manor.
Then, a laugh with the sound of piano sounded behind Luke.
Luke’s magic flowed, and several rotten arms with brown and black hair grew on the floor behind him again.
However, as soon as these arms emerged, they were cut into several pieces by invisible sharp blades.
As the caster, Luke immediately sensed all this. He did not turn his head, but threw Lucy behind him. Kismet
‘s figure appeared in mid-air, with a smile on his face, he hugged Lucy who flew in mid-air, and then he sang softly.
His not-so-beautiful voice immediately shattered the black stains growing from Lucy’s body.
Then he threw the person behind him and continued to chase.
Lucy landed on her buttocks, feeling a little pain. She looked at the two figures chasing and fleeing with hatred, and finally had no choice but to get up by herself.
In the wizarding world, if you don’t have the strength, don’t blame others for not paying attention to you.
Now that Kismet is willing to help her, Lucy is already very grateful to him.
Of course, she can only roll her eyes helplessly at Kismet’s sometimes reckless behavior.
But just as Lucy was thinking about chasing after Kismet to help him deal with Luke, a huge riot came from under her feet.
Lucy originally wanted to fly up immediately to avoid falling, but when she was halfway through her flight, she was hit hard to the ground by the huge impact from behind.
This time she obviously didn’t fly high, and her speed was not fast, but the impact was extremely strong.
When she hit the ground, she felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, and her muscles and bones groaned in pain at the same time.
“Ugh!”
Before Lucy could get up, another huge riot came from inside the room, and Lucy was blown away by the invisible explosion again. The whole person swung backwards, directly broke through the door, and rolled under the stairs.
“What happened?” Lucy looked up in horror, her hair disheveled and her face bloodshot.
The next second, she saw Kismet and Luke, both with serious faces, rushing out at a very fast speed, one in front and one behind.
Kismet ran out of the door frame first, but when Luke was about to come out, he suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to quickly play the silver harp.
The sharp sound of the harp instantly turned into several invisible blades, blocking Luke’s escape route from all angles.
Luke’s mind turned quickly, and he didn’t resist. He turned around and raised his elbow to hit the wall next to the door, trying to break through the wall directly to avoid Kismet’s sound attack.
However, in this turn, he was a moment slower than Kismet and failed to run out of the old manor.
Kismet had just released the sound wave attack, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He could no longer take care of the sneak attack, and retreated again and again, even retreating behind Lucy.
Lucy on the side was stunned.
In the eyes of the two, the shabby manor that just stood on the plain, unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, with the middle point as the center, began to rotate and twist as a whole.
It was like a piece of delicate silk, when someone grabbed the center point and twisted it violently, the whole silk began to twitch and spin.
Luke, who was about to break through the wall, had just stuck out half of his body, and the whole manor was rotated and deformed together.
The picture was twisted and pulled into a long and thin curve.
A living second-level wizard turned into a ball of paint with an unclear face.
He couldn’t even make a wail!
(End of this chapter)
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