260. Mori in pursuit

Don't?

Xia Zuo, who was originally thinking about it and being terrified, was more immersed in the joy of returning home, and suddenly felt a strong feeling of discomfort.

"Where are you going to go? The young man with all the elemental adaptability has not yet told me if you are immortal, and now he regrets it, revealing that his fellow citizens who have a similar physique to you..."

Not because he was frightened by the surrounding reinforced concrete buildings, the cars parked on the road, and the few strangely dressed passers-by, there was no "wonder" in the Age of Magic that could deter him as a god, but something else.

Everyone who had nothing to do with him stared at him, except for Ingmar, who had a confident face.

“... It's cold. The stunned Maury moved his lips lightly, his eyes swaying from side to side, incredible.

“... Autumn is almost over," Uncle Wu interjected with a sad brow, "You wear it so thinly, it will definitely be cold." ”

Maury was dressed in a thin white robe, which would flutter in the breeze, and he couldn't help but shiver, instinctively driving his hands to rub his upper arms.

Ingmar beside him didn't look as cold as him, but the long black hair that had originally floated in the previous world naturally hung down on his shoulders at this time, and he didn't pay much attention to it, maybe it was a side effect brought about by the space crossing of Maury?

"That's a holographic projection that's been popular lately, right?" Uncle Wu leaned into Xia Zuo's ear and asked curiously, pointing behind the two of Moli, "The black hole that just appeared is quite realistic, are the two of them also your friends at the Comic Con?" ”

"No, they are dangerous, Uncle Wu, you stand back!"

While Xia Zuo was talking, Long Ge walked in front of him, at this moment Xia Zuo has no magic, and he doesn't have it, so in terms of his own strength, the Marta tribe has stronger physical strength, and he must protect Xia Zuo.

"You feel cold...?" Ingmar is also incredible.

"That's not right!" Maury suddenly interrupted him with a loud scolding, "Tens of thousands of years ago! The moment I became the strongest magician, no amount of cold or heat could invade me, let alone replace the old gods and become the new gods! ”

"Xia Zuo," Long Ge didn't look back, and shouted in a low voice, "I don't know why, I seem to be a little cold..."

Hearing this, Xia Zuo gently touched the skin of Long Ge's neck with the back of his fingers, and he got goosebumps... It was indeed much cooler than when I first touched her, and I remember that I held her shoulder excitedly just now, and it was still a temperature of forty degrees at that time, which was no different from before.

“... I think your race's body temperature, or rather your physical fitness, which is so special that it's not very scientific... It's all dependent on magic, and now that the magic power in your body is exhausted, my hometown can't replenish more magic power for you..."Xia Zuo also explained in a low voice.

"What did you do to me!" Maury suddenly shouted, causing the few pedestrians to stop for a moment, "I feel like something is wrong with me!" ”

"'Keeping out the cold' should be your passive skill, Mauri," Xia Zuo felt amazing, and smiled at him, "Now your passive skill can't be used, so you will feel cold." ”

"What passive skill!?" Maury finally said with a bit of anger, and felt that his body was no longer as strong as before.

"Lord Murray, forgive me, I don't think this kid is going to say anything, it's better to kill him directly, I'll find his kindred for you." Ingmar suggested, and gradually, he felt his body temperature drop a little, and his teeth began to chatter as he spoke, "... What's going on? ”

Xia Zuo didn't feel a trace of cold, or rather, he wouldn't feel it if he sensed the temperature beyond a certain level, and he wasn't surprised at all, because as early as when the game world faced the enemy's ice and fire attacks, it was like this - this is a game character body, the game character can only wear a pair of shorts to cross the ice field, and the game character can also wear a very heavy lava without sweating, but will lose blood.

Xia Zuo sighed, "Meaning, you've lost all your magic now, Maury. ”

Mo Li didn't believe any of the other party's nonsense for the first time, and spread out his hand to summon his staff out of thin air to destroy this strange place - naturally including Xia Zuo... However, nothing appeared beside him.

Furious, he raised his right hand and pointed at Xia Zuo, ready to release ten times the light, so that the other party was not left with scum, and after a few seconds, nothing came out of his fingertips...

"Impossible! That's impossible! Maury felt anxious like never before, and even recited the incantation that he hadn't said for tens of thousands of years, "via iri to mi po o lit."

Last time I chanted a spell, I was a magic apprentice! Still nothing came of it, and so did it repeat many times.

"Lord Murray... What do you want me to do? "I've never seen Maury so out of shape, and Ingmar is at a loss.

"It's his curse! Kill him! Don't hesitate to kill him! Maury suddenly urged, in his current state, he didn't want to step forward, and he wouldn't admit in his heart that it was out of fear.

"Yes." Ingmar said, and then calmed down... Nothing happened.

"What to do!" Maury patted him on the shoulder, "Teleportation can't be used!" Go up and kill him! ”

Ingmar, who was stunned for a second, finally realized that none of her magic had been used. The old plan to teleport behind the opponent and assassinate failed.

Ingmar then raised her long-handled knife and sprinted forward... The speed of running is also much slower than before.

"Uncle Wu, hurry back!" Xia Zuo found that he was still by his side, and hurriedly pushed him back.

Such a scene made three or two passers-by think that they were filming, but they didn't see the camera crew, and they couldn't help but wonder if the knife was a prop.

Long Ge, who regarded the protection of the two as his own responsibility, took the initiative to meet Xia Zuo's opinion.

The skills accumulated from hunting and a series of battles are still there, and although the dynamic vision is weakened, Long Ge is still very skilled in swinging his fists.

The long-handled knife brushed against the outside of her arm, creating a long wound, and Long Ge's fist slammed into Ingmar's face. The tremor caused by the heavy blow to his jaw instantly caused Ingmar to be concussed, and the weapon that slipped from his hand fell to the ground with a crisp metal sound, and Ingmar also rolled her eyes, temporarily fainting and falling to the ground, unconscious.

"Has even the power of the fist become weaker?" Long Ge looked at his bleeding arm, "I thought I would knock him away... But Ingmar, your fighting skills have weakened, are you relying too much on magic? ”

The passerby woman screamed. Someone took a video, someone stood still and asked about the situation.

Is that really filming? Why does it hurt? Listening to sound isn't a prop, right!? Panicked pedestrians asked similar questions.

Uncle Wu, who realized that the problem was wrong, took out his mobile phone in the back and dialed the number.

"Dragon Song!" Xia Zuo rushed back to her, "Why did you go up!" You should follow me to protect Uncle Wu and escape away! ”

"It's okay, Ingmar was knocked out by me, wasn't it?" Long Ge showed a hearty smile, then looked at his hand, he had rarely experienced pain for so long, "Strange, where is the self-healing power?" ”

"Don't move the wound yet!" Xia Zuo scolded, hurriedly blinked and opened the backpack bar, looking for the healing potion at the same time, he also looked for the bandage by the way, because the current potion is likely to be useless, and it is also related to magic.

The UI interface is operable, is this not magical? Xia Zuo was puzzled, hoping to be able to take out the emergency props.

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