The cold court beast Ao Turtle and Bingying, since they received the order of the iron dragon Kural, have traveled from Kurar Province to the Forest of Innocence non-stop. T [Starter]

They are the geniuses selected by thousands of people in the entire clan, the most outstanding founders among the elites, and the thirteenth-order magic power they possess is already comparable to the genuine thirteenth-order cultivation of the Valoran continent, even if they have some minor injuries on their bodies, they are still very sure to take off the head of Rommel's spirit dragon.

The Red Gate leading to the Forest of Innocence from Kural Province is no longer able to reach the other end of the gate due to some force.

Kural judged that it was the Diablo army that did it, of course, Ao Gui and Bingying would not be stupid enough to shuttle through the red door openly, since it was an assassination, it was necessary to grasp all the motives of the enemy, and there must not be a trace of mistakes to confuse the latest chapter of the national medicine concubine.

It was an incomparably long journey from the second largest province of the clan to the Forest of Innocence.

However, this journey is not terrible for Ao Turtle and Bingying, they unscrupulously use their magic to urge them forward, but in more than ten days, they have crossed seven provinces, as long as they pass through two more provinces, they will be able to reach the target land, the Forest of Innocence.

The city that Ao Turtle and Bingying chose to rest in is called Char, which is the capital of Char, one of the eleven provinces in Skyrim.

Char Province is bordered by the Forest of Nothing in the south and the border of the Ice Descendants in the west, and the earthen houses of Char City, which is almost a border village, are overlapped, and even the flags waving in the cold wind are colorful and full of exotic style.

Walking in the bustling streets, with the simple canvas stalls on the cloth plug of the wine jar, you can smell the fragrance of the strong spicy wine from afar, some of the ice field natives with rough skin and thick flesh, actually use the palm of their hands to pull the charcoal barbecue, when someone passes by, they do not forget to put on a funny grimace, causing passers-by to laugh.

It's really a vibrant, joyful city.

Ao Gui and Bingying walked side by side, their two cold and indifferent faces could not be stretched out because of the lively atmosphere, like the 10,000-year-old ice that had been silent at the bottom of the sea, and it seemed incompatible with everything on the street.

They are qualified killers who faithfully carry out every order of their father.

Once put into the role of killers, the Chilling Owls will no longer be infected by the environment, they will always be like water, walking on thin ice, anyone who dares to stop their steps, they will be absolutely merciless, crazy killing!

Ao Gui and Bingying casually walked into a stall, and their expressions gradually relaxed.

In the cold and bone-chilling ghost weather, if you can drink a strong spicy wine that burns the intestines, it is a good thing to enjoy, the stall owner deliberately tempted, and opened the wine stopper, and the hot alcohol smell made the drunkards more than ten meters away drool.

It's just that Ao Gui and the two turned a blind eye, and only ordered two bowls of the cheapest green vegetable noodles in the stall, which couldn't help but disappoint the boss.

"Guest officer, your green vegetable noodles."

The boss's voice was indifferent, suppressing a trace of displeasure, and in the blink of an eye, two bowls of steaming noodles were placed in front of the two Ao Gui and the two, Bingying stared at the two dying green vegetable leaves in the hot noodles with little water in the clear soup, smiled inexplicably, and then picked up the chili foam and sprinkled a full house of noble wife AD;

"Master, give me ten jars of spicy wine reads;."

Bingying's chopsticks stretched out to the green vegetables suddenly stopped, he held back his hungry belly, gradually narrowed his eyes, and stared at the old man who suddenly sat down opposite.

The old man was in rags, and there was a huge hole under the soles of Erlang's legs, and as soon as he sat down, he kept making extremely unsightly postures, such as picking his nostrils, digging out his ears, and what was even more infuriating was that the old man didn't seem to see Ao Turtle and Bingying beside him, and put his dirty left foot on the table.

"You!"

Ao Turtle's arm was tightly held by Bingying, and seeing Bingying glaring at him, Ao Turtle angrily touched the turtle shell above his head, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Sir, we have no grievances." Bingying forcibly restrained the anger in his heart and said lightly.

The old man's thumb protruded from the hole in the straw sandals, less than two feet away from the two of them.

"No, we have a grudge."

The boss looked at the old man stupidly, I don't know where this bad old man came from, his thin and weak body, he actually wants to provoke two young people with extraordinary temperament, could it be that the elders of a family with Alzheimer's disease secretly walked out of the house?

"You know, if this is the territory of the Iceborn or Diablo, I will cut off your head mercilessly, but this is my clan's territory, and we don't want to cause trouble, so please don't do anything stupid to anger the two of us."

"Boss, where are my ten jars of spicy wine?" The old man didn't care about Bingying's threat at all, he grinned and put up his other foot, and the roaring boss trembled with a loud sound like a gong.

"This, this is coming up......"

The greedy and selfish boss even forgot that the old man in rags probably didn't have a penny, but an unwarranted fear pushed him in his heart, and he had to bring jars of wine to the old man with trembling hands and feet.

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"What's polite to a bad old man!"

Bingying's eyes froze, and before he could stop it, Ao Turtle's fierce fist smashed fiercely into the old man's head, the body of the thirteenth-order super magic master, even if it did not give out the magic power of the half-star, its terrifying body was enough to smash any magician to death.

Bingying was secretly annoyed by Ao Turtle's irritable temperament, and before leaving, his father specially instructed him not to make trouble, and now he killed an old man on the street, if he accidentally walked into his father's ears, he would inevitably be punished when he went back.

The big fist of the turtle casserole smashed on the top of the old man's head in the blink of an eye, and in the air, a low buzzing echo erupted first, and then there was a terrible sound of broken bones.

Everyone blinked, but there was no sound.

When Ao Turtle's fist fell on top of the old man's head, he was holding the wine jar and drinking wildly, when Ao Turtle released his bloody fist, as if he had seen a ghost and retreated three steps, he was still drinking, before and after, the old man did not even have a single hair moving.

"Hey......

The old man smirked and looked up, and with two fingers he clasped the two-foot-high liquor upside down in the air, and drank it all the time.

"Who the hell are you?"

A strong sense of horror erupted like lightning in Bingying and Ao Gui's bodies, they were thirteenth-order super magic guides, they couldn't detect the old man's magic fluctuations, and now, they couldn't even see the old man's appearance clearly!

"Boom!"

The rotten wooden stool, crushed by the weight of two bodies.

The old man who was still holding his legs high one moment ago, the next second he had pressed his palms on the faces of Ao Gui and Bingying, their heads were deeply embedded in the ground, fainting like dead people, and the terrifying traces that cracked out from the back of the heads of the two formed a dense spider web that penetrated four or five feet away, and the tables and chairs along the way all collapsed into powder.

"My good apprentice, the first big gift for the teacher."

The old man got up with a smile and groaned, grabbed the only remaining jar of spicy wine on the ground, and left the dumbfounded crowd away.