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Morun didn't speak, but everyone around him had a feeling that day and night were reversed, and the entire box immediately darkened.

Moren has always been very arrogant, not low-key, but he kept his magic very secret.

These days, magic is not known, and it is also a hole card.

So even if Mo Lun seemed to have signs of making a move, everyone didn't know what kind of magic Mo Lun was casting, and they just hurriedly protected themselves.

Ning Ye's feeling was the most obvious, only that the sky was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Not only could he not see, but he could also hear nothing, and he lost all his senses, as if he were not a human being in the world at all, as if he were dead.

"Five, it's Sakurako Ozawa who sprays your face, right, are you actually angry with me? Are you afraid of her? Ning Ye said unhurriedly.

Although Morun's magic was strange, he was fearless.

Moreover, Sakurako Ozawa seems to be close to herself, but in fact, she always pulls hatred for herself as if she is nothing, and Ning Ye is not a fool, how can she not see it?

"No more nonsense!" Mo Lun's tone was cold, and he grabbed a knife on the wine table and threw it towards Ning Ye.

This knife was like an arrow from the string whistling by, and it was about to slash over Ning Ye's face.

At this moment, Ning Ye raised his hand, grabbed the knife with great precision, and crushed it on the spot.

Morun's pupils shrank.

Ning Ye should have been deprived of his senses, how could he still distinguish his own attack and make a move?

Crushing the knife, Ning Ye waved his hand, and the remaining fragments immediately flew back upside down, hitting Mo Lun all over the face.

As soon as Mo Lun slapped the table, the entire wine table was smashed on the spot, and the pieces swept towards Ning Ye, and the other hand brushed in front of him, annihilating Ning Ye's counterattack.

On Ning Ye's body, thunder was surrounded, and the arc of electricity kept flickering, and those flying fragments were all annihilated by these spreading thunderbolts before they could touch him.

"Stop, who told you to fight?"

Just when Mo Lun wanted to continue to attack, a cold voice came, as if it came from the bottom of someone else's heart, with an inexplicable demagogic power, making people unconsciously obey this person's orders.

Mo Lun was stunned first, and then his heart became vigilant.

Of course, he would not be unfamiliar with the voice...... Number One!

In front of Ning Ye, his senses recovered, and his gaze went beyond the mess of one place to the person at the other table.

is young, as if he is an ordinary college student, but he has an aura that makes people dare not look at it directly.

This is Number One!

"Number One, do you want to mind my business?" Although Mo Lun was afraid of Solo, he didn't want to fall into the disadvantage in terms of momentum, and his tone was still very hard.

"When you fight, you can't hide your movements." No. 1 Solo's tone was flat, as if he was just stating a fact.

Mo Lun's face was not very good-looking when he heard this.

The movement can't be hidden, doesn't this mean that Ning Ye's strength is basically no different from himself?

"Give me a face, I'm going to fight where no one is." Solo said slowly, and no one else dared to look at him at his table.

"Give you face?" After Mo Lun found that Ning Ye's strength was a little higher than he imagined, he actually didn't want to fight anymore.

As Solo said, if you really fight, you can't hide the movement, can you make the entire Pearl people appreciate a battle between magicians?

But if Solo asks for a truce, and he stops fighting, he is giving Solo face, so won't he lose his face?

Mo Lun has always been unconvinced by Solo, thinking that Solo ranks first, just because he has more merits, and he may not be able to be higher than himself in terms of strength.

"Huh? What do you seem to have a problem with what I say? Solo turned around and gave Moron a cold look.

Although he usually doesn't look as arrogant as Mo Lun, the domineering in his bones far surpasses Mo Lun.

"Number one, it seems like you want to fight." Moren also became more and more annoyed, his eyes flickering, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.

"You can't." Solo's words are simple, but implicitly overbearing.

The simple words made Mo Lun almost go berserk, and the aura on his body became deeper and deeper, and the fluctuations of his magic power became more and more huge.

"He's right, you can't." Ning Ye stood aside and said unhurriedly: "I've never been a good person, and I don't mind falling into the well." ”

Mo Lunhuo turned his head to look at Ning Ye, his expression even more angry.

Is this want to hit two to one?

"If I make a move, I don't need any help, and no one can make an assertion, otherwise he will still be my enemy." Solo didn't take Ning Ye seriously at all, and he didn't look at Ning Ye while talking.

Ning Ye was a little speechless, but he didn't expect Solo to be such a person.

The rest of the Hell Oracles didn't say a word, watching the play around. For them, it is only good for them that these three strongest people fight, and it is best to die together.

Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, all the Hell Divine Envoys noticed that the Hell Divine Book was slightly warm, and understood that there was news coming.

"It's finally time for the mission." Sakurako Ozawa didn't seem to understand how tense the atmosphere was, smiled lightly, and took out the book of hell and read it first.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also took out the Book of Hell, which made the solemn atmosphere a little lighter.

The same goes for Solo, who, after reading the contents of the Book of Hell, turned around and left.

Mo Lun stared at Solo's back for a while, but after all, he didn't catch up, he also took out the Book of Hell and looked at it, and then looked at Ning Ye before leaving.

"Let's see if there are any tasks that are the same, and if they are the same, then join forces." Someone shouted around.

Sakurako Ozawa came to Ning Ye's side and said, "What is your mission?" Would you like to help, or would you like to help me with the task? ”

Ning Ye turned around and left directly and said, "My mission is different from yours. ”

Sakurako Ozawa saw Ning Ye's back and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't read the Book of Hell yet, and I don't know what mission I have, so I dare to open my eyes and say nonsense." ”

Having said that, Sakurako Ozawa didn't bother Ning Ye either.

Walking out of the hotel, Ning Ye took out the book of hell and read it.

Target: President of the Dragon's Fang, Eru Filia.

Location: City of Light.

Target Identity: ......

Target Covert Identity: ......

Target Mana: ......

All kinds of information appeared on the book of hell, but Ning Ye couldn't read it anymore, he only felt that his eyes were getting more and more blurry, and he stood there dumbfounded and speechless.

Eru Filia.

Ailu......

Why Ailu?

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