Chapter Seventy-One: A Blow Across a Thousand Miles

Liu Ye's eyelids drooped, and a layer of translucent silver flame immediately rose from the surface of his body, and he leaned back, and his right foot went straight to the chin of the smiling masked man.

Although this person's mask is terrifying and weird, but after so many life and death crises, he is no longer the little white who only stiffened when he encountered danger two weeks ago.

Seeing this, the smiling masked man suddenly stretched out his hands, turning into two ropes and binding Liu Ye's right ankle at once.

Liu Ye didn't hesitate, twisted his waist and abdomen, and despite the pain of the broken joint, he picked up his left leg and swept it, and threw it heavily on the face of the smiling masked man.

The Smiley Masked Man staggered and retreated sharply to the right, drawing a long arc on the surface of the sea, while his bound right ankle suddenly "clicked" and the soles of his feet drooped weakly.

Liu Ye just glanced at his ankles, then raised his head and stared coldly at the smiling masked man holding the water with one hand in the distance.

Now, this level of pain could no longer affect him.

"Hehehe, he's a ruthless person. The man smiled grimly, "However, this kind of injury-for-injury style of play, with your current body, how long can you support it?" ”

Liu Ye squinted his eyes, now that Ouyang Gu is blind and unable to participate in the battle, in the case of no one to cover, this kind of fighting method really cannot be abused.

"Hehe," the man's body shook, flashed in front of Liu Ye in the blink of an eye, and raised his right fist, "A lesson for you, never doubt your fighting style, especially in front of the enemy." ”

Liu Ye's pupils shrank, and he had already received a punch on the left side of his face, and his body flew out uncontrollably, hitting several times on the sea surface before he finally stabilized his figure.

He touched the swollen left side of his face slightly, but a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the surface of the water beneath the smiling masked man, and the surrounding water sank sharply.

A large mouth full of fangs burst out of the sea, and it was a shark over fifty meters long, with an unusually large head, almost half of its body.

A dark green magic array appeared at the feet of the smiling masked man, and his body flew upwards lightly, barely above the giant shark's mouth.

Liu Ye had a right hand, and the light spots in his palm converged into a long sword, and the aqua-blue light curtain outside his body suddenly rose, and he moved behind the smiling masked man, and he was slashed at him.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves, but there seemed to be some kind of magnetic force on the body of the smiling masked man, and every time Liu Ye's sword was about to stab him, it would unconsciously deviate in a strange arc and hit the air.

At this moment, in the dark clouds in the sky, a trident with golden light suddenly appeared, and it fell on the top of the head of the smiling masked man with a blast of wind.

A black mist fell behind him, and Smith's figure appeared, his wand fluttering, and two Mithril chains flew out of the pitch-black magic circle beneath his feet, heading straight for the Smiley Masked Man.

How could Liu Ye let go of such a good opportunity, he stabbed with his sword, and the target was his throat.

However, the smiling masked man leaned forward sharply, and he was on top of Liu Ye's sword.

Liu Ye didn't expect him to do this, and the weird smiling mask suddenly came to his eyes, so startled that the movements in his hands couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The tip of the sword pierced the throat of the smiley-masked man, but there was no trace of blood, and the trident and chains summoned by Smith passed through his body.

Liu Ye's eyes widened because he saw a familiar magic array in the pupils of the smiling masked man.

That's an array of "Void Magic".

"Isn't it a surprise?" whispered the Smiley Masked Man as he passed over his ear, "I'll take the Thousand Illusions of Glass, and we'll meet later." ”

The bodies of the two were instantly staggered, and as soon as Liu Ye touched his chest, the booklet was indeed gone.

The figure of the smiling masked man gradually became transparent, and he turned around and waved his hand at Liu Ye.

"The people who attacked the Magic Association in the UK still want to leave so simply?" Watson's voice suddenly sounded, the sound was obviously not loud, but it was like rolling thunder, which shook Liu Ye's eardrums and his head buzzed.

Hearing the sound, the smiling masked man froze, revealing a panicked appearance for the first time.

In the apse of St. Paul's Cathedral, Watson held the wand of the sun and moon in both hands, his eyes were closed, and mysterious purple qi flowed around him.

In front of him, the huge magic array on the wall of the apse was glowing red.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly converged to form an eye-like pattern.

The eye snapped open, and a jet-black pillar of light shot out of the pupil, instantly covering the body of the smiling masked man.

He let out a wail of pain, and his voice was no longer as shrill and creepy as before, but into a rather transparent young male voice.

Something exploded on the neck of the smiling masked man, and a soft white light suddenly enveloped his body.

Thousands of miles away, Watson opened his left eye, and a triangular purple magic array was reflected in his eye.

A dark purple crystal burst through the sea and headed straight for the smiling masked man.

There was another "bang", and an extremely faint golden light curtain appeared outside the body of the smiling masked man.

Although the golden light curtain only slightly blocked the ferocity of the dark purple crystal, it had bought him enough time.

His body finally disappeared completely.

Watson opened his right eye, the magic array in his eyes disappeared, he thought for a moment, and the Sun and Moon Wand in his hand shimmered again.

Liu Ye and Smith looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Watson's sudden move exceeded everyone's expectations, and no one could control the direction of things at this time.

They walked towards Ouyang Gu and Annie, who were hiding in the distance, but a figure appeared in front of them.

Almost all white, only long pale blonde hair at the ends, white robes trimmed with gold trim, naked, white jade-like feet hanging slightly above the sea, and the sea water rippled faintly in a circle.

President of the European Magical Federation and President of the British Magical Society, Mark M. Watson.

"President. Smith immediately got down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

Liu Ye looked at his back vigilantly, he was thousands of miles away from here, but he subdued the smiling masked man with one move, and Watson's strength was so strong that it was incomprehensible.

"Smith, what about William?" Watson turned slowly, his voice gentle and magnetic, but he couldn't hear a man or a woman, like a synthesized mechanical sound.

William...... He was killed, and the House of Julius was destroyed. Smith's head lowered, "It's the Black Rose Man." ”

"Black Rose......" Watson nodded thoughtfully, as if he cared more about Black Rose than William's death.

He glanced at Liu Ye and said, "Hurry up and bring the two of them back, I have something to ask them." ”