Chapter 971

In the distortion effect of the law, the light golden sunlight presents the rhythm and crystal like a liquid flowing. Bathed in the golden light, the quieter sand and dust in the dark pit begin to become crystal clear and bright. The tiny light spots flicker. The rolled glass is rolling in the wind, and every flash in the air is interwoven with light and shadow Half energy products.

In this space which has been completely quiet unconsciously, the legendary mage wearing the robe of stars like the night sky has been standing alone for several times. His enemies are patiently hiding and preparing to attack, but how can the caster's patience be rare?

For the punk who has released the "twisted world of Muses", it's in his best interest if everyone can continue to stare in the dark and in the light. The price he pays at most is to maintain the power of legendary magic and then keep vigilant for a few hours. Bill Keaton, who has to bear the pressure of twisted law and hide in the shadow, can support him How long it will last is a question.

"Want to be patient, Mr. Keaton"?

Calm release of mental power, ask questions to the empty glory, it is clear that the enemy can receive information punk expression is very calm.

He did not venture to release any magic to search, because he knew that his enemy might be around him, and the sharp dagger might have locked his head. At this time, any flaw should not exist, and this long battle of attrition should continue It's best to last for a few days and nights, so that hidden in the shadow of the diver can not bear the consumption, take the initiative to show up!

And in the meantime The leisurely legendary mage can continue to irritate the hidden assassin and enjoy a good cup of tea.

"Now that we're free, why don't we talk about ankazan?"?

Taking out a portion of Morris emerald fruit tea from the storage ring, punk on the battlefield is as calm as holding a tea party in his magic tower, condensing a mass of water elements, which are gently sprinkled on the tea leaves, falling into the crystal clear water balls, and then rippling along with the slightly diffused water waves

"Well, ankazan should be a fairly easy-going caster. Don't get me wrong. What I mean by" easy-going "refers to his ability. But when it comes to life, poor Mr. scorcher seems a little miserable.".

While self-evaluation of the dead enemy, punk has also begun to heat tea, light emerald leaves in the water elements slowly float up, and again slowly fall.

But before this fruit tea is made, the cold "life comment" of "destruction whisper" is doomed to never stop.

With disdain, he turned to look at the charred body, which had been covered with dust, and continued:

"in name, ankazan is the so-called" order maintainer in the center of Phelan plane ". It sounds like such a name, but it's a pity that it's just a self styled product of the mage guild in order to make it sound good. I'm afraid it hasn't changed from beginning to end Some people admit that Mr. Yanmei's status is nominal, and the stagnant state of Phelan's position certainly has nothing to do with him. In the days of acting as a defender, ankazan's job is just to stay in a fixed place in a daze, right?

The tone is melodious and calm, and the tone is disdainful and cold. The legendary mage's comments on ankazan are totally belittling, but this belittling is not a groundless abuse, but a real fact. It is this damned fact that makes people unable to refute.

And in this slow, word by word telling, the tea floating in front of the legendary mage finally began to boil

"Ankazan's legendary journey is too failed and pathetic. He was put on a gaudy high hat by the mage guild, and then confined to prison in a small place like the gray rain country. All his resources and knowledge can only be expected from the merciful alms of MESUR, just like beggars or disabled wild dogs on the street Some people "feed" to enjoy two, no "feed" to sit in situ in a daze, let the cold wind from take away the little body temperature, until the final fate slowly.

In a short time, the tea has been boiling in the twinkling of the sun, and bubbles of large and small are surging in the clear liquid. The crumpled and crushed tea rises and falls with the rising of the boiling water, and the whole round water ball starts to stir up and dance under the high temperature.

Until this time, a hot and refreshing and delicious emerald fruit tea was finished.

“…………”

"To poor, pathetic, deplorable ankazan, cheers.".

With a strange message as the end, "destruction whisper" expressionless put the fruit tea on his mouth.

If you want to drink tea, you can drink tea. Punk doesn't cheat at all. Now his words and deeds are very relaxed. Except that his left hand is still holding the "pale Scepter", his closed eyes and light lips seem to prove that he is enjoying a delicious tea wholeheartedly.

Maybe the expressionless state has not changed, but with those disdainful words of evaluating a dead mage, today's "destruction whisper" is absolutely arrogant and confident.So Very abrupt and quite natural, at the moment when the refreshing tea liquid is about to touch the caster's lips, a cold blade suddenly appears in the bright sunshine flow!

"Chi"!

"You mean, shameless, damned bastard, how can you evaluate ankazan"!

In a flash, the ferocious roar was almost close to the legendary mage's ear, and the sharp blade cut through the light and shadow of light blue, and the "sharp flying blade" wrapped in the shadow and a shadow jumped out. At this moment, bill was angry and blended with the dagger in his hand!

Anger can stimulate a creature's inner courage and potential, and can make those professionals with weak willpower fall into madness But at the same time, rage and reason are not in conflict. There are always strong people who can control their emotions and let anger not interfere with their actions.

Like Bill at this time.

Anger is inevitable, the anger of the dead friend being ridiculed has been burning in his heart, but "limang flying blade" has never lost any sense and calm! Because at this moment, he is very clear that the caster with cold words is stirring up his emotions, trying to provoke himself to attack from the shadow.

So have you been fooled?

Bill doesn't think so!

At this moment, the reason why he dared to assassinate was not because he was dazzled by anger, but because after several hours of confrontation, the self-confident double Cultivation Professional finally came to the back of the legendary mage's body.

And almost at the same time when the hot tea is ready, his blade next to the caster's head is ready for the strongest mace!

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