Chapter 666: Those Dusty Past Events (Part II)

Seeing this terrifying scene, even the dark mages who were often doing cruel experiments felt a kind of heartfelt creeping.

The weirdest thing is that the dark mage who was dismembered in the air, or Ling Chi, although his expression was extremely painful, he couldn't make a sound at all!

All everyone could see his face twisted to the limit, struggling silently, and the terrifying atmosphere was almost suffocating.

In just a few seconds, many people had already reacted from the shock, especially the relatives and friends of this dark mage, who suddenly roared angrily.

A middle-aged mage with a withered, skeleton-like complexion, with a wave of his wand in his hand, an obscure and lengthy spell quickly came out of his mouth, and anyone who could sense magic fluctuations could sense a breath of fear slowly brewing.

And a blood earl beside him had turned into a breeze in an instant, rolling towards the sloppy old man, and in the breeze, it contained a fierce and violent fist intent.

A Blood Count and a high-level Dark Mage shot together, and finally let the hearts of those Dark Clan masters who were watching on the side relax.

No matter how weird this old man is, he will never be able to ignore this attack again.

Only the middle-aged blood clan of the Marquis of the Rodney family, who was at the peak of the peak realm, and a dark mage with a deep breath, showed a trace of doubt in their eyes, looked at each other, and then seemed to understand something, and at the same time showed a look of disbelief.

The scruffy old man didn't seem to notice the attack on him from behind, he just looked at Borges's body, his hands behind his back.

It wasn't until the Blood Earl's fist was less than half a minute away from the old man that the sloppy old man shook his head a little impatiently and said, "Noise!"

Then the sleeves of his shirt shook, like dusting off a few grains of dust on it, but the earl who was hiding in the breeze seemed to be directly hit by the entire huge mountain, and his whole body was shocked, and his eyes showed an incredible look, and then his seven orifices gradually flowed black blood.

was actually shocked to death!

didn't look back, didn't make a move, just shook his sleeves, and then killed a Blood Earl!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged mage, who was already extremely ugly, was even more filled with a sense of despair at this time, even if there were so many companions around him, and there were also high-level council leaders with extremely high cultivation, but for him, it was of no use at all.

In the huge courtyard, although there were hundreds of people, the middle-aged mage felt a kind of emptiness, and then there was a piercing killing intent.

"Ah......h

Under the huge pressure, he suddenly bit off the root of his tongue, and a mouthful of extremely smelly black blood spurted out, and the spell he released would take a few seconds to succeed, but as soon as he activated it with his natal essence blood, a huge black mist instantly condensed in mid-air, and even drops of black blood fell from the air.

Seeing this scene, the dark clans who were originally in the courtyard retreated one after another, even the middle-aged blood clan at the peak of the marquis raised their eyebrows, they didn't expect to be able to release such a powerful spell.

This dark mage had already entered the high level with half a foot, and at this time, he did not hesitate to use his own natal essence blood to urge this spell, and the power was naturally terrifying, and it was already comparable to a blow from a magic master.

Then, at last, the old man turned his head and glanced at the huge black mist above him.

"Puff ......"

It was as if a balloon that was not too full of gas was poked by a needle, and the black mist did not explode, but slowly began to dissipate, and the terrifying aura that was brewing in it directly disappeared.

When the dark mage who cast the spell saw this scene, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood directly, this time he was not using his natal essence blood to strengthen the spell, but was directly angry.

Desperately struck a blow with all his might, but was broken by others at a glance, the aggrieved anger brought by this despair even diluted the fear of the tragic death of the two companions in front of him.

The Marquis's peak blood clan and the high-level mage who were standing at the forefront finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a step forward directly.

Although they don't know who this sloppy old man is, but with their realm, they can already faintly see that the aura on this old man's body almost surpasses the existence of the Grand Duke, and is infinitely close to the prince level, whether they have taken that step or not, they can't tell, but they clearly know that they will definitely not be the opponent of this sloppy old man.

But even if it wasn't an opponent, they didn't dare to hesitate, in front of them, three dark clans were killed in succession, even if the other party was a peerless master, their own face was already pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Senior, do you really want to be an enemy of the Dark Council?"

With a hint of indifference and half a bit of anger, Goron, who had the highest cultivation, said directly to the old man on the ground, but if there were people who were familiar with him, they would find that this second-ranked master in the Rodney family, his fingers, shoulders, and ankles, faintly had powerful energy fluctuations coming out, which were the most powerful dark magic weapons in the Rodney family, and they were already in a state that could be activated at any time.

The other high-level dark mage was more direct, although there was no wand in his hand, but there were three more brilliant rings on his fingers, which were extremely powerful, and there was also a black scroll hidden in his cuffs, which could be torn apart at any time.

Seeing this scene, the dark clan masters who were originally watching next to them understood the seriousness of the matter, and they retreated outward one after another, and the aura on their bodies was vigorous, and the magic power was chaotic, which obviously stimulated the defensive power in their bodies.

Although three Dark Clan were killed before, they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there were hundreds of Dark Clan masters here, and there were a few real high-ranking members of the Council, even if this old man was mysterious and weird, they didn't think it would really happen.

But now that I saw that Goron and the high-level dark mage were so solemn, even with a little fear, that I really understood the seriousness.

The sloppy old man didn't pay attention to the questions of the two in mid-air, just scratched his long greasy and messy hair, nodded at the young Borges and asked, "How is it, can you go?"

Borges, who was actually full of violence in his heart, saw the old man's strange and powerful methods, but he was not afraid at all, but he just grabbed his sister's hand tightly and nodded heavily.

"That's it!"

The sloppy old man turned around directly, still ignoring everyone, and walked towards the courtyard, followed by a teenager and a girl.

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