“Bang.” The gray-robed man cast a spell in front of him—Secondary Energy Fireball. In the blink of an eye, a fireball the size of a head hit the wall, the brick wall collapsed, broken stones and flames splashed, and a large gap appeared on the wall. Behind the wall, the tables and chairs were smashed into a mess, only the lights hanging higher on the wall remained on. A painful muffled hum came from the room, and it was obvious that the people in the room had suffered considerable damage. The gray-robed man screamed, very satisfied with his masterpiece. He walked towards the gap created by the collision, ready to look for his prey and spoils in the house. When he bent down slightly to enter the gap, a sharp cold light flew over, like a white silk pointing directly at his body. The gray-robed man reacted particularly quickly, drawing his sword to resist while moving his steps to dodge. "Shua!" This sword was clearly planned for a long time, and the gray-robed man could not resist it. The two swords collided with each other, and the sword that stabbed cleverly borrowed the elastic force of the collision. Instead of slowing down, it accurately pierced into the gray-robed man's body and inserted it between the shoulder and chest. The white-haired old man who drew the sword was Old Orr from the clinic. Almost no one knew that "Bat's Eye" was not only the name of the clinic, but also the name of a breathing method, an incomplete and superior breathing method, which focused most on hearing, that is, "Bat's Eye".
Bats are good at observing everything with hearing. Just now, he heard the movement outside the house. "Ah, are you a wizard apprentice?" Old Orr succeeded with a sword and looked at his enemy. The familiar robe made him exclaim, and he quickly drew his sword and stepped back a few steps. He knew that wizards had many and strange methods. He had a deep fear of wizards. He stared at the other party vigilantly: "Sir, what are you doing here in my house?" "You are a lowly servant, and you actually hurt me. Very good, hehe---cough cough." The gray-robed man took out a potion slowly and poured it into his mouth. His angry face under the hood was already distorted and deformed, like a poisonous snake just out of winter under the shadow of the lamp. Hearing this, Old Orr shook unconsciously. This was something he had always been reluctant to mention. I thought that after so many years, no one knew about this unknown experience, but today a wizard apprentice came to the door, and I was afraid that I would never have a peaceful day. Many thoughts flashed through Old Orr's mind, and the next second he woke up: "No matter who you are, if you want to delay time, ask my sword if it agrees." He held the sword horizontally and stepped forward, as fast as the wind, and stabbed the gray-robed man again. "Let me remind you, my sword is smeared with poison." "Poison? What I fear least is poison." Facing Old Orr's killing move, the gray-robed man took a step forward and responded with a sword. There was a slight lightning flickering on his sword. This was a zero-level spell - Thunder Whiskers, which could draw out a small amount of lightning as thin as hair. "Ding!" The two of them fought, and their swords collided. The gray-robed man seemed to be uninjured, which made Old Orr regret that he had missed the opportunity just now. In the house, in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged many moves. Both of them were at the knight level, and it was not easy to overwhelm the opponent.
"Ekz, do you need my help?" When the two of them fought again to compare their swords, a figure emerged from the gap in the wall and asked impatiently. Old Orr's face changed drastically because there was a magic pet beside him. He didn't notice that a python head sprang out from under Ekz's bloated gray robe. The two were close to each other. When Old Orr noticed it, the hideous black python head surrounded by lightning pounced on him and bit him. Old Orr pushed his feet hard and moved his body backwards cleverly, trying to retreat and dodge. The python head was approaching his body, and with the power from Ekz's long sword, he was knocked back and hit hard against the cabinet against the wall behind him, breaking the wooden board behind him and crashing into the inside of the cabinet. He didn't know how many tables, chairs and decorations were knocked away along the way. "Hiss---" Ekz's hood was opened, revealing his terrifying true face. This arm-thick python head was not another magical pet, but another head of Ekz, growing behind his right shoulder and connected to the lower end of his neck. At this time, it was making a slight hissing sound. "I'll help you." Seeing that Old Orr was struggling and moving, the little green-winged snake exhaled a breath of cold air and hit Old Orr on the ground, causing him to suffer heavy injuries again~ He groaned in pain, and only the trembling body showed that he was still alive. Ekz was not happy. "Hey Lar, this is my prey." His python head hissed even louder, as if complaining about the little green-winged snake's interference. "Okay, leave it to you." The little green-winged snake didn't mind their attitude, "I'll look for something interesting. By the way, what's the name of that wizard?" Ekz casually said, "Wizard Ment." The little green-winged snake wandered around Old Orr's house as if no one was around. After a while, Old Orr recovered and struggled to lean against the wall under the gap in the cabinet, looking at the gray-robed man: "So you came here for the things of Wizard Ment, but unfortunately you made a mistake. I'm just a servant there. How can a wizard's treasure belong to someone like me? Ahem." Ekz's head leaned forward like a snake, looking at him more carefully: "You made a mistake. We just happened to pass by Flying Fish Harbor and happened to find your existence. We wanted to find an interesting thing to kill time and find something that Wizard Ment might have left behind. It's just by the way." "Interesting? That's really interesting." Old Orr gritted his teeth and said, even though he was sweating and weak, he still looked at the enemy in front of him fiercely. He thought that the wizard apprentice was here to hunt him down, but he didn't expect that others just thought it was interesting. Could it be that he would be an interesting toy for others all his life! He suddenly thought of his two students, who were considered students. It turned out that he was unconsciously influenced by the wizard. If he had known earlier, he would not have followed the bullshit principle of equivalence. He should have handed over the things he studied in the second half of his life to those two talented students---- Never mind, it was worth saving this life for so many years. Ekz didn't know that he had so many thoughts, and asked in a serious tone: "Then let me ask you, did you bring anything back from the Ment wizard?" "Yes." Old Orr squeezed out a low smile on his face, "Uh, hehe, I won't tell you." The black python head suddenly poked its head out, stretched its trunk nearly two meters, bit the outside of Old Orr's thigh, tore off a ball of flesh and blood, revealing the leg bones inside, and the python head swallowed the bloody meat.
Another bite. This made Old Orr scream in pain, and his body could not stabilize and fell to the side, falling inside the half-damaged cabinet. "Ekz, this place is boring, there is nothing, except gold coins and medicinal herbs, this old man has a lot of gold coins at home." The little green-winged snake returned after a round, and only glanced at the situation here. "The old man said there was something else." "Oh." Neither the man nor the snake noticed that at the moment when Old Orr fell, he took out a special sulfurized glass bottle from the upper compartment of the cabinet.