Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Heroes of the World I

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"Master?" The cavalry looked at the old monk in front of him with some suspicion, why was he not affected by the enchantment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go kill the mage first." Murning explained.

He was blindfolded to avoid being controlled by the "Chaos Force" barrier, otherwise he should have been able to see the suspicious expressions on the cavalry's faces.

"Master, now is the right time for us to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, why do you want to kill the magician?" The cavalry asked, although he had a fickle temperament and was brave and unscrupulous, but he was greedy, extremely greedy. Why do you have to kill the mage if you can sit back and reap the benefits, and such a high-intensity large-scale enchantment can last for a few days, "Besides, the archers and the assassins are in the same group, if they are together, they should fight." ”

As soon as the cavalry said this, Murning also calmed down, just now because of the magician's enchantment Xu Ling died tragically in front of him, he was also carried away by anger for a while, he must pay for the magician's blood debt. But now that the cavalry said this, Murning also felt that it made sense, if he waited here, wouldn't he sit back and reap the profits, the magician's magic power would run out sooner or later, and it would not be too late to hunt him down when the time came.

Seeing Murning's hesitation, Yuankong could only fold his hands and leave on his own.

Although Mourning felt a little sorry for the acceptance of the Master of the Circle, he still decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

At this time, the magician was really embarrassed, he was too confident, he felt that his "curtain" was impossible to be seen through, he could hide behind the scenes and control the entire Holy Grail War, but unfortunately he was targeted by Murning. The surprise attack of the cavalry greatly damaged his vitality, and not only did he have to release the "chaotic force" enchantment to escape, but he was also seriously injured, and the master was also killed.

The magician was recuperating at a construction site at the moment, and the workers had gone back to rest during this time, so no one was beating each other here. The mage was planning how to find himself a master, but he would soon not be able to sustain himself in this world.

"Bastard cavalry, ruined all my plans." The magician sat on the concrete-gray ground, his plain white cloth stained with blood. He had just released the EX-level large enchantment treasure, and although he had stored a large amount of magic power for nearly half a month before, and had absorbed two spells, he still felt weak.

The air on the construction site was full of dust, and even breathing felt like the respiratory tract and lungs were polluted.

The magician coughed twice and was about to get up and leave to recuperate in a slightly better place, but found a monk in a robe standing at the entrance of the construction site, with a very bright head and a face full of wrinkles that could not hide the traces of time. The magician didn't notice that he was a monk, nor did he notice that he was very old, but he was very surprised how such an ordinary person could not be affected in his "chaotic martial arts", and it was supposed that he would rush over and attack the other party in a frenzy.

"Amitabha." Yuankong clasped his hands together and chattered, and at the same moment, his body dragged like a phantom to the front of the magician, and the magician couldn't see whether his legs were moving or not under the cover of the long skirt-like robe, and the whole person seemed to float and move like a ghost.

Right in front of the magician, Yuankong's wide palm hit his chest, this second seemed to be infinitely extended, he felt that Yuankong's palm was very slow and slow, but by the time he reacted, Yuankong's calloused palm had reached his thin chest. A powerful shock was launched from the inside of the mage's chest, spreading throughout his body and even the air around his body was twisted and vibrating, and the bones and internal organs of the mage's whole body seemed to be shattered at that moment, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly from his throat.

The magician was hit hard but immediately reacted and flew into the air, he hadn't figured out what was going on with this monk, making demons? Heroic Spirits? Why is there such a powerful guy in this world?

The force under the feet of the round sky exerted force, the earth burst instantly, and the round sky also took off at an extremely fast speed, but after all, the round sky was not as high as the magician's flight. But just when the magician was a little more at ease, Yuankong struck out again, this time completely different from the previous one, and the speed was extremely fast. Just before the magician could see Yuankong's palm, a powerful air wave hit the magician's chest again, and suddenly the magician felt that his chest was stuffy, and his clothes were bursting, and his sternum and ribs were probably broken.

Just as the magician fell, the round sky had already landed, and the concrete floor that had been shattered by the force under his feet was even more unformed, and the round sky rose into the air again, and a heavy palm slapped the magician's chest again. Different from the internal strength of the first palm and the rapid impact of the second palm, this palm was a simple force that completely crushed the mage's thin body, and the mage was shaken away and fell heavily to the ground.

The magician lay on the ground unable to move a finger, his chest exaggeratedly dented, and his bones and organs were devastated. The great pain had already blurred his vision, and he could only see this monk in a yellow and red robe walking towards him, he never thought that he would die at the hands of such an inexplicable and wonderful person.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".

Three beams of brilliant green light fell from the sky, and the round air dodged flexibly, looking at the assassin who fell from the sky.

"Brother, are you alright?" Tian Yonghua ran in, he and the assassin were the ones who were allowed by the magician, and they were not affected in the "Chaos Martial Arts" enchantment, "I'll fuck you, assassin, kill this monk." ”

After the assassin received the order, his whole body lit up with a green glow, and Yuankong was a little helpless to see that completely unrelated people were messing in, and he would not use violence against ordinary people other than the evil demons.

"Donor, this man is a demon of the world, he will plunge the whole world into disaster, you must not be fooled by him." Yuankong was still trying to persuade Tian Yonghua.

"Fart, he's my brother, what a demon." Tian Yonghua roared angrily.

The assassin didn't wait for the monk to talk nonsense and rushed straight up, the green short blade flew in the air and drew smooth lines, and the circle sky cast a maze step to drag the afterimage to avoid the bloodthirsty short blade. The speed of both of them has exceeded the comprehension of ordinary people, and the magician has been slowly healing his injuries in a flash, but the three palms of Yuankong are too heavy, and he can only temporarily renew his life.

The city has lasted for half an hour under the "chaotic force" enchantment, and in this half an hour, the originally prosperous city has become a dead city, everyone will fight to the death with the people around them, and some people can't bear such great mental pressure after the people around them are all dead and the body regains control, so they choose to extricate themselves.

The city is falling apart.

"It can't be delayed any longer, if you encounter the same stream of demons, don't blame the old man for hurting the innocent." In the end, Yuankong hopes that this scruffy-looking young man will be lost, but it is obviously impossible. He received a psychological hint from the magician, thinking that the magician was his younger brother Tian Yongkang, and the assassin was also manipulated by the magician to become a machine to receive orders.

"The Buddha is merciful and forgiving his disciples."

Yuankong said silently, and then a huge amount of golden magic energy poured out of his body.

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