Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 319: 125. Stars? No, door!

That is the reason Parker finally made up his mind, handed over the magic scroll, and intended to cooperate with the other party.

As for whether Fugidia would harbor murderous intent towards them after finding the Bone-mending Wand and swallow the wand alone, Parker wasn’t too worried.

Because with the Bone-mending Wand in hand, the two Death Notice Guild Wizards, himself and Sawyer, would be as strong as sweeping all the enemies below the intermediate wizards.

Greenshaw, a Second Ring Wizard, was able to forcibly use the Bone-mending Wand to kill so many “Imperial Fist”. The two of them could definitely kill a Third-Ring Wizard with the help of the Bone-mending Wand with ease.

After reaching an initial understanding of cooperation with Fugidia, Parker already considered himself on equal footing with her.

But Fugidia obviously didn’t think so, she still looked at the two as toolmen.

“I can vaguely sense the Bone-mending Wand, but I can’t accurately determine its specific location…”

Fugidia’s words made Parker’s faces show joy, but their smiles quickly faded.

Only because Fugidia, with her scarlet eyes, said while looking at them:

“To further determine the location of the Bone-mending Wand, I need to obtain more Blood Magic Power…”

Fugidia’s tongue slid over her red lips.

Parker shivered, “What are you going to do… I warn you, if we die, you won’t get the magic scroll that can sense the Bone-mending Wand!”

Fugidia lifted her chin, stretched her pale neck, squinted her eyes, and slowly raised her hands.

beads flew out of Parker’s wounds, condensed

“Ah.. ah..”

his body, and could only watch with his eyes wide open as his own blood flew towards

lips became

“*splutter*.”

at the two with disgust, and wiped the blood beads from

smells unbearably fishy, making me feel as nauseous as biting into a

Fugidia stopped extracting blood.

that flowed out of their bodies fell to the ground

as if their essences had been drained, their breathing was weak, and their cheeks were sunken. Their

the finished magic scroll from

and floated behind her head. Her head slowly moved, and

looked down at

feet. There is a

long hair fell behind her back, and the blood light in her eyes

as if looking at garbage and

bodies convulsed violently, their ears lengthened and sharpened, two fangs appeared

still have to make scrolls for me, I will spare your lives for now.

eyes

Flight Spells with Fugidia, flying into the cave beneath the

all of this

the conversation between the two

magic car and