On the road where there are no pedestrians, Ben feels the slightest chill of the night, and he runs wildly on the road alone.

That young man dressed in white was definitely not an existence that he could afford to provoke.

Ben finally realized this when he saw the killer of the Hades Hall that he called out to be all instantaneous by the white-clothed young man, and the corpses were flying everywhere.

Ender, Love, Blue, and the divine consciousness fluctuations of their companions disappeared in their minds one after another, and Ben knew that if he didn't hurry up, the next person whose divine consciousness fluctuations disappeared would be himself.

Gulp air into your lungs and spit it out. Ben ran wild on the road with a force that he had never used in his life.

With the exception of a few exceptions like Blue's, sorcerers rarely choose to use spells to strengthen their bodies, and Ben is no exception, relying on his modest legs to run wildly on the road.

However, at the end of his run, under the only intersection where the street lights were still on, stood a familiar white figure, his green eyes covered with black hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The moment his eyes reflected this figure, Ben suddenly stopped his running legs, and the inertia made him even a little unsteady, and finally he moved backwards in the direction from which he kept running, and looked at the terrible death in the light with a horrified expression.

Looking at the bloodstained red crystal sword held in the right hand of the white figure, Ben understood what kind of fate his team members had now.

Ben looked at the Wang disciple who was speechless, and said with an expression that was about to collapse but pretended to be calm.

"Why, I didn't do anything to the players of your academy team, only Bernard and Blue really did it, why did you have to chase me here?"

"Hahahaha. The man in white sneered and replied slowly.

"Before today's game begins, you planted a blood curse Gu in the bodies of my academy players, causing them to block their meridians and weaken their physical strength, and they will die violently within three days, is this reason enough?"

I'm afraid that not only the Huaguo youth team, but all the teams that have fought against the French home team before will fall into this fate.

Hearing the words that came out of the king's mouth, Ben's face instantly turned iron-blue, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the man in front of him.

"What are you talking about, what kind of blood curse Gu, I haven't moved away from the rest area of the arena from beginning to end. The white-clothed sword immortal, fabricating slander out of thin air with a trace of conjecture, and taking someone's life for a random reason, is not like something you would do. ”

Wang Tu didn't answer again, but just raised his sword and walked slowly towards Ben. Ben looked at the way Wang Tu stopped talking, and he also understood that it was impossible for him to play this kind of sloppiness at all, and Wang Tu didn't even bother to explain.

The spells used by the sorcerers are terrible, however, the strength of the youth team is not so weak that they can fall down with one blow, and the reason why the members of the youth team are so vulnerable in the morning game is because Ben planted a blood spell Gu that cannibalizes the strength of human essence to the players before the game.

Damn, his spell is obviously colorless, tasteless and formless, and he doesn't need any action when he uses it, just think about it in his mind, and he can enter other people's bodies, and he doesn't even know about the Miao family's Gu art heir, how did he find out?

However, before Ben could finish thinking about it, a few meters away, the figure of the white-clothed sword fairy disappeared in an instant, leaving only a white afterimage.

"Goodbye. ”

While spitting out these words, Wang Tu raised the red crystal long sword in his right hand and slashed towards Ben's body, and in the next second, Ben's body would be torn to pieces.

Rumble.

However, at this moment, Ben's body erupted with a terrifying spell energy, shaking Wang Disciple's body open.

Wang Tu stepped back a few meters, stood on his heels, and stared intently at a pendant hanging from Ben's neck.

In the center of the pendant, a round black spar continued to diffuse terrifying spell energy, and that energy was wrapped around Ben's body, forming one after another, like a nesting doll.

"Talisman?"

Wang Tu frowned, watching Ben look like a wounded chick wrapped in a gray-black protective cover like a heavy overlapping eggshell.

Then, as if he understood something, the king spoke.

"I see, no wonder they want to save your life. ”

"Ordinary spellcasters don't have this level of talisman, you are the lineage of a spell family, right?"

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Ben's eyes widened, and he looked at the man in white in front of him who was still unfazed through the barrier of evil qi.

Wang Tu's guess is indeed correct, unlike the other team members, he is the second son of the current French spell family, and he is the most important lineage.

Then, Wang Tu put away the red crystal long sword, slowly paced to the outside of the dozens of thick protective shields, stretched out his right hand, placed it on the hard barrier of evil qi, and gently knocked on the barrier with the knuckles of his index finger like knocking on the door.

There was a thud, and there was a dull sound from the barrier.

Although it is only a light wave, this magic weapon can block the sword of the king disciple who stepped into the divine realm, although there is still a gap with the spirit weapon, but it is definitely the best talisman magic weapon.

"Good quality. ”

As if admiring the maker of the artifact, the king spoke.

"Still, it's not enough to stop me. ”

Then, Wang Tu raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and a crimson spiritual power slowly gathered in his hand, wrapping around Wang Tu's fist like a flame.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Ben's eyes widened and he shouted in panic.

Rumble!

With the roar that shook the atmosphere, the dozens of layers of hard barriers were smashed into black pieces by Wang Tu's punch, and they exploded like broken glass.

Syllable.

The moment the barrier was broken, a crack suddenly appeared in the black spar in Ben's chain, and then shattered into countless black powders, floating in the air like dandelions.

"Leave me alone, let me go......"

Ben was affected by the huge impact of the barrier shattering, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, as a bodyguard, Blue was cut in half by the king, and the talisman handed over to him in the family was also broken by the king's punch.

What kind of monster is this!

With a look of despair in his eyes, Ben propped his hands on the ground, constantly moving his body backwards, trying his best to stay away from the man in front of him even a little distance.

But after all, it was all a useless struggle, and the tip of the index finger of Wang Tu's right hand had already gathered a reddish terrifying spiritual power, and with a wave of his hand, it shot towards Ben's heart, and the next moment it would tear open Ben's fragile body and blow him up into pieces of meat.

But the expected thing didn't happen, and when his spiritual power flew out, more than a dozen sudden thick evil qi formed walls that blocked between Ben and Wang Tu.

Boom, boom, boom.

The reddish spiritual power exploded five black walls in a row, and finally turned into a trace of green smoke and dissipated.

"The white-clothed sword immortal, who has admired his name for a long time. ”

In the midst of the black smoke clouds, a gorgeously dressed, fair-skinned, tall and handsome white-haired man slowly walked out, he was wearing a white gown and a high top hat, as if the place where he was now was not a murder scene, but a dressage ball.

He bowed slightly in the direction of the king's disciple, put his hand in front of him, and performed a standard court etiquette.

"I am the eldest son of the French Spell Bloodline, Maude. ”

"I don't know where my brother offended the noble white-clothed sword immortal and forced you to make such a big move to take his life?"

After Maude finished speaking, countless men dressed in black high-end uniforms emerged from all corners of the street, different from the killers of the Hades Palace, these people were neatly dressed, but they did not wear masks, obviously the bodyguards of the spell family.

Then, Maudena's white-gloved right hand erupted with a thick aura, forming a huge black arm in the air, grabbing Ben next to Wang Tu like a chicken and throwing it to his side, while Wang Tu just watched this scene happen coldly and did not make any further movements.

Ben was thrown to the ground by that arm, rolled several times, and lifted his ass up in embarrassment and ugliness, but he didn't care about this kind of thing that damaged his image, and his face was full of joy when he was saved by his brother, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise to the ground.

"Dude, why are you here? That guy killed Blue and help me get revenge. ”

Hearing Ben behind him say this, Maude didn't even look at him, but looked at the Wang disciple not far away, frowned and whispered.

"Rubbish, the family's face has been disgraced to you. ”

"Starting today, confiscate all your magic weapons and be grounded for half a year. ”

Hearing Maude say this, Ben was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"I see. ”

Then, Maude raised his head, looked at the murderous aura that erupted all over his body, and said without saying a word, showing a friendly smile against the stranger.

"Sword Immortal, this is a very important second son in my family, although I don't know why Sword Immortal is angry, but Blue and the others have been killed by Sword Immortal, our previous grudge will be written off, and I will also transfer the best magic weapon from the family to give to Sword Immortal, how about it?"

Maude's face was full of confidence when he said these words, which showed how terrifying the backer behind him was, no matter what the king disciple asked, even if it was a spell technique, he could satisfy the king disciple.

Scold!

A crimson sword aura directly sliced the high top hat on Maude's head in two from the middle.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

The king shouted, cold as cold.

Although the five members of the youth team have no deep relationship with the king, they are comrades-in-arms, the French home team is ruthless, almost taking their lives, don't say any spells, even if the top spiritual treasure is in front of them, this account must be counted by the king.

"Your Excellency the Sword Immortal really doesn't know how to choose. ”

The smile on Maude's face disappeared instantly, and only a cold killing intent remained in her blue eyes. ()

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