The crowd was talking.

"No," said the heroes, "Olmet is the founder of our society of heroes, who has brought down the most vicious and vicious party in history." When he was a hero, the crime rate in society was reduced by 20 percent - how could it be that he had colluded with the evil party? ”

"Of course I don't want to believe this fact," the Tenth Apostle said with a sad face, "but with the teacher's near-invincible skills, how could he be killed in a head-on confrontation—"

"Unless he's defenseless." The onlooker of the hero interface, he has been seduced by the words of the tenth apostle.

"Yes," the Tenth Apostle smiled to himself and nodded hurriedly. Not only does he want to become the beacon of justice on the 228th floor, but he also wants the trust of the people of this world to eradicate all of Ormet.

"According to the relics left behind by the teacher and the camera records, he had frequent contact with the damn Ghost of Ice and Fire." The Tenth Apostle said, "The Ghost of Ice and Fire was released from prison early, isn't it also the teacher's guarantor?" ”

"The teacher's ambition is very big, and while being the No.1 hero of the hero society, he also wants to encroach on the world of the evil party. He tries to develop his henchmen, and the Ghost of Fire and Ice is among them. ”

The Tenth Apostle knew very well that the false accusation had to be effective, and that it was not possible to fabricate facts that did not exist or exist. True slander takes advantage of what has already happened, and the same facts may combine different conclusions. As far as the Tenth Apostle knew, this was how the rumors arose.

After being in human society for so long, I have also learned the tricks of human beings. The Ghost of Fire and Ice is complacent.

"No wonder that A-class villain Little Red Riding Hood stays at Olmet's house," one hero suddenly realized, "it turns out that he has betrayed!" ”

"We're all in the dark!" Another hero said, "He has lost the righteousness in his heart, and we still worship him so much!" ”

"Hey, I'll tell you. Once I met Olmet and his idiot son......"

There was a crowd of people, and the heroes were excited to raise their own questions. It takes a long time to build the trust of others, but trust collapses...... It's just a matter of moments.

The Tenth Apostle was pleased to see this, with ashes under the gray sky. They melt into the red mist of the Tenth Apostle's body, enhancing the malice that surrounds it.

The plan is almost complete. The Tenth Apostle thought to satisfaction, the next step was to deal with the explorer and the knights who were tracking him, and build this (the 228th floor) into a base for the return of [Piercing Shrike] -

Suddenly, he felt someone grab his "foot" - Red Mist felt the temperature rise and fled. He looked down, and it was a hand.

A bloody hand.

"It's okay to insult me," the Spectre of Ice and Fire said with difficulty, his voice squeezing out of his throat, blood gurgling from the corners of his mouth.

"But you can't be allowed to insult Olmet!"

He roared to release his abilities, and sporadic sparks bloomed in the palm of his hand, and under the gaze of the Terrifying Eye, it seemed that he could only do so much-

But that's not enough.

Far from enough.

The Ghost of Fire and Ice gritted his teeth, and he burned his life as fuel.

I just watched his trembling palms turn from dark to orange, then orange to red, and finally to white light.

Rumble!

The explosion resounded in the sky, and the white fireworks were connected together, pure and blazing, like fireworks set off during the New Year. The flame wasn't big, but it was the first light before dawn.

The Tenth Apostle was so frightened that he could not move where he was. As an apostle, as the Devil's Eye, he has always been the only one who scares others. But for the first time, panic appeared in his heart. He lacked a clear understanding of this emotion, but he knew that the ghost of ice and fire brought him what he often brought to others.

He closed his magic eye.

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"It's now!"

Wu Hao let out an excited shout, he watched from the sidelines for so long, watching the Ice and Fire Ghost being brutally abused, because he knew that in the current situation, it didn't matter if he persuaded the Ice and Fire Ghost to join his team, the key was to find a chance to defeat the Tenth Apostle.

Now, he's found it.

Ethel, who was kind-hearted by nature, could no longer hold back, and the silk threads danced in the air, weaving into a large, dense web. Wu Hao stepped on the net, using it as a starting point, he pulled out the spike, [I am for everyone] wide open, his heel was strong, he flew over the roof like a night bird, and ran in the direction of the tenth apostle.

If you lose the [eye] to capture the enemy, whether it is the hand of red mist that attacks quickly, or the invisible terrifying magic eye, none of them can be effective.

However, this time Wu Hao made another mistake, he had only seen the Tenth Apostle take the initiative to manipulate the hand of the Red Mist, but he didn't expect that the Red Mist could also self-discipline to protect the master.

Wu Hao was only three meters away from him.

The Tenth Apostle was drowning in fear, but his red mist sensed the crisis, and they united together, like an evil dragon tumbling upwards and biting towards Wu Hao.

To be bad!

The scene is repeated again (Chapter 25 Wu Hao uses the Spike Peak to fly the light bullet), Wu Hao swings the Thorn Peak horizontally, cutting the evil dragon of the red mist in half. But he himself lost his balance due to the extra movement in the air and fell to the ground.

The development of things was only in the lightning and stone fire, the terrifying demon eyes opened, and the tenth apostle had already discovered Wu Hao's sneak attack on him, and he stared angrily at the struggling ice and fire ghost, and stepped on his back. At the same time, his left hand opened, and several red mist hands poked out and shot towards Wu Hao, who had no ability to resist in the air!

"Young Master!"

Ethel let out a desperate cry, she wanted to help Wu Hao like before, but the distance between the two was too far for the girl to catch up.

Compared with the desperation of Miss Maid and the pride of the Tenth Apostle, Wu Hao himself is very calm. He looked to the upper left corner of his gaze, and a green light screen showed that the script was at 4:30.

According to the plan, it was time for them to arrive.

At night, fireballs fall from the sky, streaking in red arcs across the sky. The fireball and the hand of red mist collided in the air, producing a strange sound like the collapse of matter, both of which were invisible.

Along with the fireball, there was a white light, it was a weapon, not a sword, not a sword, not a gun. The milky torso, the tip of the weapon is slender and sharp, and the end is blunt but heavy, it is a pickaxe. It spiraled in the air, swung like a whirlwind, and flew in the direction of the Tenth Apostle.