Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 82 Who is the prey?

Chapter 82 Who is the prey?
The apprentices around them exchanged glances, slowed their pace, and cautiously walked in the direction Finn had pointed.

Only Finn, having suffered at Yaro's hands before, felt something was amiss. However, having just been reprimanded, he dared not disobey Willow and could only deliberately slow his pace to observe the situation.

But at this moment, the surrounding ground was pitch black, and countless fluorescent light bars floated overhead. These light bars kept flowing and the light flickered, so how could Finn see any problem?

How skilled was that kid when he subdued me?

Even if he was injured at this point, how could he possibly allow bloodstains to reveal his whereabouts?
Finn suddenly realized the crux of the problem, his expression changed slightly, and he was about to shout.

Swish!
Yaro suddenly darted out and stumbled as he ran wildly away.

"Take action!"

"kill him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"Where to run!"

"court death!"

The group, who were quietly approaching, saw Yaro suddenly rush out and thought they had been exposed. They were anxious and had no time to think, so they immediately launched various attacks.

Small Fireball!

Ice Spikes!

But looking at Yaro's stumbling figure, he strangely dodged all of these attacks.

bass!
The crossbow bolts were fired.

boom!
The thick fog rolled in again.

"what--!"

A scream came from the thick fog. Yaro, clutching the arrow, stumbled out of the fog, his speed noticeably slower, and scrambled to the side behind a giant tree.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of dripping blood could be faintly heard in the silent forest.

Willow waved his hand slightly, and the other apprentices immediately dispersed, surrounding the giant tree.

step,
two steps,

……

Finn clenched his fists instinctively, watching the actions of those around him intently.

“Huff, huff, huff~!”

Heaving sounds came from behind the giant tree; Yaro seemed to be seriously injured.

The apprentices around him quietly loaded their bows and arrows, prepared various magic tricks, and waited to strike Yaro with lightning speed the moment they saw him.

Willow's eyes were sinister as he quietly raised three fingers.

three!
two!
……

"Den!"

With a dull thud as a metal object chopped a tree trunk, Yaro's coughing abruptly ceased.

Wow——!
From every corner of the jungle, the ear-piercing sound of wood twisting and turning echoed in unison.

"careful!"

Willow's expression changed drastically.

Even the most oblivious person would notice something was wrong!

"what!"

The three of them suddenly fell into a deep pit, and in the middle of the pit, there were several tree trunks with sharp spikes lying horizontally.

As the two fell, the horizontal tree trunks rotated, causing the sharp thorns to roll over them, leaving one bloody wound after another.

Two of them were struck in the head by spikes and died instantly.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, the other person did not have the spike pierce his head.

But at this moment, even with blood flowing all over his body, he still needed to struggle to keep himself from falling any further.

"Please help me! It hurts so much, I don't want to die..."

One sentence used up all his remaining strength, and so... he died.

In just half a day, four of them died!
The remaining three apprentices froze on the spot, looking around in fear, unsure which way they could go and which way they couldn't.

These unassuming, rustic tricks once defeated high technology, causing a certain American considerable trouble. As a result, bamboo tip traps were even banned as weapons under a certain convention. The ice-type apprentice, Leon, immediately thought of a solution: "Finn! Finn! Quickly use your roots to entangle and explore the surrounding geology!"

Finn looked around in horror and stammered, "I...I...I can't do it!"

Although novice wood-type apprentices can summon roots to bind enemies, this technique, like fireballs and ice spikes, is undetectable once thrown.

At this moment, Leon's request truly put Finn in a difficult position.

"Then use your roots to wrap around me and spread the ground around me!"

Spread out flat?
Is this something a junior apprentice can do?

Why don't you just lay out a sheet of ice and step on it to get out?

Finn looked around in fear and shook his head in despair, "I can't do it."

Willow roared in fury, "Then use forest exploration to find out where that kid is!"

Swish!
The tree canopy above swayed constantly, as if countless people were walking through it.

"oh oh!"

Finn suddenly realized what was happening, and with trembling hands, he took out the spell-casting aid materials again. The other two held crossbows and looked up at the sky warily.

call out!
"Humph!"

Finn suddenly let out a muffled groan, clutched his neck with both hands, his pupils widened in despair, his face quickly turned black, and the trickle of blood flowing out became inexplicably foul-smelling.

"poisonous!"

Finn managed to utter two words before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

"what--!"

shhhhhh!
Rumble!
Crossbow bolts and fireballs rained down on the shadowy figure. Willow, his face flushed with rage, roared, "You piece of trash who only knows how to ambush! Do you dare come out and fight me head-on?"

Leon, the ice-elemental apprentice standing nearby, was already terrified and tiptoed away.

……

Looking at the heavily armored man shouting in the arena, Yaro simply cut the ropes binding him to the side.

Why not step forward and face that lightly armored strong man in a direct battle to test his own martial will?
Martial arts are not something so inconvenient!

Isn't martial arts simply about protecting oneself and using techniques to kill enemies?

Why risk danger and confront the enemy's unknown trump card when victory can be achieved simply by cutting the rope?
Just like a mighty swordsman, can't he also pull out two revolvers and tell others what it means to say, "Sir, times have changed"?
"System, don't you think so?"

[Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 126 skill experience points for Thrust]

[Ding! Defeat the enemy, Cat-Style Fist - Running grants 113 skill experience points]

[Ding! Defeat the enemy, Nine Yang Divine Fist - Sun Fist gains 86 skill experience points]

[Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 73 skill experience points for the Silent Killing Technique - Mist Body Technique]

[Ding! Defeat the enemy, Nine Revolutions Linked Steps - Instantaneous Movement Technique has gained 273 skill experience points]

[Basic swordsmanship has reached its skill limit, and has been converted into personal experience points, increasing personal experience points by 29.]

[Remaining skill points: 2]

[Personal Level: LV18: 343/24000]

……

Yaro's face stiffened.

"Isn't it right?"

"Why did I only gain so little experience?"

Yaro carefully examined all the experience he had gained.

However, he discovered that the experience gained from fighting the seven apprentices was actually less than the experience gained from killing the seven evil spirits.

"Wait, something's wrong!"

Yaro then looked at the skills that granted experience.

"Why aren't there any instructions on climbing trees or the Knight's Breathing Technique?"

Is it...

Did you only count the experience gained from storming their camp and defeating that mind-based apprentice?
"System, come out and explain!"

[Middle Middle Middle...]

Shut up!
(End of this chapter)

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