Rumbling sound.
The upper body of the male wizard was shattered by the bullet, his flesh quickly cooled and fell silent.
These White Wizards were different from those wizards; their bodies lacked that vitality, and once damaged, they would quickly die.
But Su Changxing killed him in an instant, without sensing their distinctiveness.
In other words, he was taken out by Su Changxing before he could even act, utterly frustrated, not even having the chance to say more than a word.
Seeing this scene, the few wizards behind felt their scalps tingle.
The dead male wizard was not weak among them, a son of the Wizard King, mastering Thunderous Witchcraft, except for Karen, who could match him? Yet he died so easily at Su Changxing's hands.
In their eyes, Su Changxing's face turned menacing and extremely dangerous.
The vines that were originally spreading towards Su Changxing suddenly halted in mid-air.
"You shouldn't have killed him!"
