The old man put his dried feet on the bed and said, "The power of wizards comes from the magic of the abyss, and while using witchcraft, magic is constantly eroding their bodies and minds. ”

He went to bed and continued, "Unless they don't use witchcraft, sooner or later they'll be confused and insane!" ”

"Is there no solution?" Malone poured water into the gutter outside the tent.

The old man shook his head and said: "At the beginning, Angola also thought about this problem and worked hard for it, but it seems to have failed, and I am not a wizard, so I don't know the specific situation." ”

Malone poured water, put his feet in it and soaked it, and asked, "Who is Angola?" ”

Covered with a thin quilt, the old man explained: "Angola is Anshu." ”

While rubbing his feet, Malone casually asked, "Why are there two names?" ”

The old man seemed to fall into memories again because of Ma Long's question, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and say: "Angola is the strongest wizard in history, a veritable king of wizards,...... Anshu is just a part of him. ”

"What do you mean?" Malone didn't understand.

"He or she is mysterious, no one knows how long Angola has lived, how many identities she has, and no one even knows whether she is a man or a woman,...... Anshu is one of them! ”

Ma Long said: "After all, he is still dead!" ”

The old man shook his head, "Don't take it lightly, he has died more than once or twice, but he has been successfully resurrected every time, speaking of which, he is the pioneer of the resurrection technique,...... I don't know if it's resurrected now. ”

Seeing that Ma Long was a little unimpressed, he warned: "You have sabotaged his resurrection plan in Senburg, if he is really resurrected, he will definitely target you, so it's better to be careful." ”

Ma Long's heart was fluttering, but he remembered that he had an enmity with the other party, not only himself, but also his grandfather, our ancestors and grandchildren all had enmity with him, so he said solemnly: "I know ......"

After washing up and blowing out the candles, Malone put the saber in a convenient place and lay down.

After a while, my grandfather's breathing became calmer and he wanted to fall asleep.

Malone also relaxed his mind and fell into a deep sleep......

At night, the moonlight was clear, and a transparent figure was rapidly approaching the camp, guarding the satellite TV at the gate but not seeing.

The transparent humanoid silently passed through the gate and entered the camp under the noses of the guards.

It's not that the soldiers are not vigilant, it's really that the vision is not good at night, although there is moonlight, but there is a lot of difference compared to the day!

Coupled with the fact that its steps were light and it landed silently, the guards didn't even notice it.

The figure entered the camp, as if it had the ability to see, and looked around as if the tent was nothing, and walked straight to the tent where Marlon lived.

Gently lifting the curtain of the door, the sound seemed to be swallowed by some inexplicable existence, and did not make any sound.

The figure entered the tent, lost the moonlight, and gradually revealed its figure.

Obviously, this stealth technique is still very flawed, and it needs to be used in the moonlight.

It was an emaciated man in a black robe, who walked directly to Marlon when he came in, pulling out a dagger from his waist.

The blade is non-reflective, making it easy to assassinate, as it is now.

The black-robed man approached Ma Long, and the dagger in his hand was about to be pierced, but he inadvertently glanced at it, but saw Martin lying not far away.

The expressionless face instantly became angry, and his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, obviously he knew the old man, and he was still an enemy!

The black-robed man turned around and gritted his teeth and moved to Martin's side, raising his dagger high, aiming at the vital point, and about to stab it hard.

This time it is true, the old man will not be lucky!

When it was too late, Ma Long instantly turned over and got up, copied it with his left hand, held the saber in his hand, and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Boom"!

A cold sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword light crossed the distance between Ma Long and the black-robed world, and swept the back of the black-robed man's neck.

"Sneer......"

Blood splattered!

This sword light was created by Ma Long using the theory of sword drawing in his previous life, combined with Half Moon, and it belongs to a usage of the fourth-level Half Moon.

It is mainly used when it is necessary to quickly draw the weapon, and the first time it is used, the effect is remarkable, and the opponent does not even have time to react, so half of his neck is cut off.

But when he saw the blood of the black-robed man spurting in the air, he turned into yellow sand, and the whole person collapsed with a bang, turning into a sand man and standing up again.

The wizard who was supposed to die turned into a sandman composed of yellow sand, and was about to make a move, when a crimson sword light slashed at him!

When the other party's blood turned into sand, Marlon felt bad, this is the wizard's method.

If someone else has a clear line of sight, they may really think that the other party is dead, lose their vigilance, and then be killed.

Marlon has demon blood, and although his night vision cannot be compared with the daytime, he can also see the changes of the other party clearly at close range.

If you are an ordinary person, you will inevitably be surprised and daze in the sudden changes, but Ma Long is different, what kind of brain hole has not been seen in his previous life.

When I'm fine, I think a lot about it, substituting all kinds of magical abilities into my enemies, and thinking about how to deal with it, which can be said to be experienced!

The wizard turned into a desert, and Ma Long immediately summoned the fire elf, with the spirit as the traction, the demonic power as the firewood, and the long sword in his hand turned red at the same time!

The magma-like flames of the sun attached to it, turning into a crimson sword light, splitting the sand man the wizard into two!

The poor wizard came out to assassinate him, and before he could say a word, he died.

"It's a wizard's trick!" Behind him came the low voice of his grandfather.

Ma Long turned his head and saw that his grandfather had woken up at some point, sitting on the bed, staring at Ma Long with burning eyes.

"You're also a wizard? …… No, it's not the power of wizards! "Grandfather was very confused.

He saw Marlon's fire, much like the power of a wizard, but it was completely different inside.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Marlon opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

Seeing Ma Long's embarrassed look, Martin shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's not witchcraft, it's better for you to use this ability less in front of people in the future, not everyone can tell that it's not witchcraft."

After speaking, the old man lay down on the bed again, pulled over the quilt, and went to sleep......

The grandson has grown up!

The old man knew that Malone could handle such a thing!

As for the corpses on the ground, he was also killed by the sea of corpses and blood back then, so naturally he wouldn't care!

Ma Long saw that his grandfather didn't care, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything after all.

I just sighed in my heart that my grandfather had a big heart, shook his head, put the long sword in his sheath, put on his clothes, and began to collect the corpses on the ground.

At first, I only thought about killing the enemy, how to get here quickly, and I didn't have time to collect the funeral.

Now the enemy is dead, but it is halved, and all the goods in the belly are out, but it is difficult to collect them.