Chapter 081: Winning the lottery again
Grant looked at the corpse lying on the ground and let out a sneer: "Do you think you can kill me?" Sure enough, it's a bit arrogant and awesome, but unfortunately he died here in the end. Don't worry, I won't be bored to extract your soul to make soul refining magic weapons or anything like that, and corpses won't be corpse puppets. β
He knew that the White Blood Family would definitely be killed, and some people would definitely not let go. But if you kill it, you will kill it, and you will not desecrate those souls and corpses.
"Okay, my matter has been resolved, now let's see how much trouble Brillant and the others have, and help them trap that group of silver-robed mages and try to solve them as soon as possible."
Grande thought for a moment, moved his toes, and flew forward. After a while, I saw that in the garrison area to the east, there was a fierce fight between a black robe and a silver robe in the sky.
Some silvery-white liquid metal and corrosive black mist spread out around it, constantly corroding the surroundings.
Grant flew over, and when there were still five hundred meters left, he heard a voice in his head: "Grant, thank you for helping me!" β
In front of him was Kelly, who managed to trap the opponent with a binding spell, and then used the offensive silver rune array to fight the opponent, and the energy of the constant bombardment on both sides poured out.
"Let me do you a trip!" The corners of Grant's lips twitched slightly, and he held out his right hand.
Rushing......
The fair-skinned and slender right hand was attached to a layer of viscous black mist, and the silk was wrapped around it, forming a demonic arm, and the five-fingered claws were not ordinary narrow and terrifying.
He reached forward, his entire arm swelling and grabbing at the silver-robed mage.
The silver-robed mage, who was fighting with Kelly, didn't expect that someone would come to oppose him or help the black-robed at this time.
When a snort is heard on the surface. There was no way for the silver-robed mage to distract himself from the other.
Laugh at!!!
The hand of death pierced directly through the waist, leaving a bloody wound on it. A piece of blood kept oozing out.
With a pained look on his face, the silver-robed mage cursed, "You guys. They all deserve to go to hell. β
"It's a pity that you're the one who goes to hell!"
Grant tore through two offensive scrolls, and a wave of sky-high flames shot in mid-air, forming a giant hand of Senro, and the other was a super-hot ham, and the two bombarded the silver-robed mage.
Kelly took the opportunity to cast the scroll spell as well, and the two merged with each other to directly eliminate the silver-robed mage.
Afterwards, there was a faint hint in the air that he was dying. Still screaming.
Kelly flew over and thanked Grant and said, "Thank you so much, it's really hard to say if you didn't have this battle." β
"Don't talk about these things, let's go and do someone else's favor." Grant waved his hand and went over to help Brillant and Momolan and the others. As for Kelly, he went to help Roth.
The two sides continued to increase until all the silver-robed mages were eliminated. Not a single mage above the early Fourth Order survived in the entire station.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In the middle of the sky, Grant stood in the air, and his powerful spiritual power was firmly enveloped in the entire Kurlanlord station. Get a clear picture of where all the mages are or what they're doing.
The rest of the mages rushed over and surrounded him in the middle.
"Are you done?"
"Well, all the mage reserve rings that have been destroyed have been recovered, and the reserve rings in some rooms have been completed."
"Let's take a cursory look. The number of Demon Pattern Stones obtained here is more than 30 million, which is estimated to be able to consume and spend us for a while, but we want to use the Demon Pattern Stone to cultivate. These are still not enough. β
They chatted about this, and they sighed a little. Originally, they had obtained the resources of a fifth-order mage. After using hundreds of millions of magic stones, I almost forgot to use them. I don't think there's anything great about the Ten Thousand Demon Pattern Stones. But now, just 30 million magic stones cost a lot of energy, and they were robbed.
"Well, it's enough to spend for the time being, these are the funds we keep for the purchase of spells, and by the way, we will buy a small number of fourth-order late-stage spells, and keep them for later use, and now take the opportunity to destroy this place."
After Grant said something, he added, "Who is this job for!" β
Brillant, Momolan, Kelly, Roth and the others hesitated, and a trace of indescribable factors flashed in their eyes.
"I'm coming!"
Refi raised his hand abruptly, his eyes a little hateful. To be honest, as an alien, I don't have a good impression of humans, and the better ones are just neutral. Refey's parents and clansmen died because of human mages, so naturally they don't have a good feeling.
If Grant hadn't been his master, he would have been ostracized.
Grant was slightly stunned, thought of something, and said with a smile: "Then this matter will be done!" I and the others went to the distance first and hurried to buy spells. β
"Well, you can go." Refi waved his hand, still there.
"Okay." Grant nodded towards the Slecklin king. He can fly tens of thousands of meters and reclaim Refe and other pets. As for destruction, it doesn't take long to waste here.
Brillant, Mo Molan and the others knew that the black-robed man was Grant's magic pet, although they were a little surprised by his wisdom, but they were more suspicious that Grant ordered the black-robed man to do it, in order not to embarrass them.
Thinking of this, Brillant and the others felt deeply guilty, because they didn't dare to carry such an infamy, they didn't do it before. As a result, now Grant shot directly.
Brillant and the others decided that no matter what in the future, they must stand up and help Grant, regardless of his infamy.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Five beams of light of different colors left the sky above the Kuranlord station, leaving only five figures.
"Nightmare Beast, your strength is on the low side, it is estimated that the master will revoke your position in the face of the Ice Fountain Ruins, but there are many mages here that are enough for you to raise a little more strength." Reffy saw one of the stout figures and said slowly.
"Well, I know, thank you, big sister!" The Nightmare Beast was silent.
He naturally knew about Lei Fei, and even the entire demon pet knew very well. Now that the owner has replaced the powerful spell, the next step is to update the magic pet whose strength can't keep up.
His potential is limited, even after bloodline fusion, transformation and strengthening, as well as massive absorption of the power of fear. It's also nowhere near as good as Refe's terrible growth.
"So let's get started! The other pets did me a favor and made them as scared as possible! β
"Chirp!"
"Roar!"
Between five demon pets. Give birth to some feelings for each other and help each other.
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in the sky. There are large patches of gloomy clouds, and it looks like it may be raining soon.
Shout! Shout!
In the clouds, through the five beams of light bathed in various colors, it was none other than Grant. He saw that he was about to leave the range of the gloomy clouds and was about to reach the Slekrin king's headquarters.
"Huh?" A hint of surprise crossed Grant's eyes, apparently receiving the news about the pets at the Kuranlord residence just now. I also heard the conversation between Reffei and the Nightmare Beast, and felt a little relieved.
"Don't worry, you're all my pets." Grant thought to himself, and suddenly increased his speed.
Behind Brillant. Mo Molan and the others saw Grant suddenly speed up, thinking that the other party was afraid that the white blood family would soon sense this and make adjustments.
Hours later.
The majestic and luxurious Slecklin Mansion, a street lined with tree-lined paths.
Grant and Brillant and the others stood there, their eyes moistened and sighed. They hadn't seen such a noisy and bustling city for a long time after leaving the royal department, although it was only a short decade, but there were too many things they had experienced in the past ten years.
"Grant, let's go over there and buy some spells and other supplies first."
"Well, I'll go to the spell I want to buy."
Grant and Brillant were separated for a short time, waiting for the purchase of the spell. Let's go to the woods together.
On the noisy road, most of them were mages dressed in black robes, and they couldn't see anything wrong with their expressions.
Grant walked down a quiet path to the area where spell potions were sold for training. Go back to the shop where you used to buy potion recipes. Because of what happened last time, he wanted to go here and buy some spells.
In addition to selling potions, potion recipes. He also does some work to sell spells.
Syllable!
Grant walked to the counter and saw that the waiter in red was none other than the young boss. I don't know what kind of wind it blew. She didn't go anywhere to play, but sat here and sold her stuff.
This decade. What happened to her? Grant is ignorant of nothing.
"You're the one you used to be?" The boss said with some suspicion in his eyes, he was once young and naΓ―ve and has now quietly matured.
Even if a mage has a long life, he grows up very quickly in the early days, just like a human being.
"Yes." Grant nodded, not planning to waste time, and asked directly: "I want to buy some spells." β
"We're in the business of doing some spells, forget it, you can see for yourself." The boss pulled out a black notebook and handed it to Grant. It's just that when he accidentally touched the other party's arm, his face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Are you causing trouble with the White Blood Family?" β
"You know?" Grant chuckled, thinking that this lucky NPC also had the ability to detect.
"Sure enough, forget it, you can go after you buy it later. Well, forget it, I'll give you another fourth-order late-stage spell, for your unlucky sake. The landlady glanced at Grant with a pitiful look and waited for his choice. In her thoughts, how could a fourth-order late-stage mage like Grant escape the pursuit of the White Blood Family.
Although she could ask her father to help a little, she could completely save this trouble, but Grant didn't know her, so there was no need to help, and it was good to give the other party a fourth-order late-stage spell. Who calls herself a lovely, beautiful, and well-intentioned genius female mage?
Grant didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he was sure that he had won another one, which was good luck. It's also more and more certain that the purpose of the female boss is really a lucky NPC.
In order not to waste time, Grant picked it up and browsed it at random, and picked ten of them.
This shop is mainly engaged in potions, and the spells are relatively short, and there are many fewer types and specializations. Fortunately, Grant took a casual look and knew that although there were few spells here, they were all good.
After purchasing these methods, fly straight out of the city.
Just walking down a street, a silver-haired, black-robed mage paid special attention to him.
"That guy has a mark imposed by the family, and it seems necessary to track down his whereabouts, tell the patriarch. Well, this matter has been decided for the time being. After the silver-haired mage affirmed, he quietly followed Grant out with the work in his hand.
Capturing and killing such a wanted enemy, the harvest is still good.
"Here, this is Wang Bujing!"
Grant felt a pair of eyes staring at him tightly behind him, but he didn't react to his face, and after paying Wang Bujing, he kept moving forward according to the previous route.
After a while, he came to a slightly remote location in the royal department, stopped in mid-air, turned around and sneered: "Come out, your hiding methods are really a little bad, you didn't deceive me at all." β
"Your perception is really sensitive, but you can't survive if you offend our white blood family, let you try the white blood family's metal spell today." The silver-haired mage floated in the sky, frowning slightly, with some bad premonitions in his heart, I don't know why, he felt that the man in front of him was not so simple.
However, the other party is in the middle of the fourth order, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit. Besides, it's not too far from the royal department from here, if the other party is too strong, you can go back to the royal department and call the people from the headquarters to deal with him again. β
"You know that I am the one who killed the Bai family, and I dare to come with me like this, I really have some guts, but you have to pay the price of your life for your guts."
"Do you think you can kill me? You really think of yourself as a fourth-order late-stage mage. β
The silver-haired mage saw that the other party's mental fluctuations were worse than his own, but his tone was still crazier than his own, and there was a nameless fire in his heart that he had no way to vent.
I'm not happy.
"Try it!" Grant coldly pulled out two silver-white runes, and summoned five main battle demon pets. He is different from the group of people in the White Blood Family, unless it is a mage with a large difference in strength between the two sides, he will usually use all his strength.
"Surround them and attack with spells together!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The five demon pets stepped forward, surrounded them tightly, and chanted spells, unleashing spells.
Grant was not idle, and directly popped out three silver array runes to trap the other party, and then chanted a black fire void to slash at the other party. He actually wanted to use scrolls or silver rune formations, but unfortunately he had reached the limit of times. It's too exaggerated to fight there at the station, and it's long gone. Not even the spell engraver had much left.
Six fourth-order spells fell from the sky, drowning the silver-haired mage in an instant. Before he died, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief that the five demon pets summoned by Grant were all fourth-order strength, and the most important thing was that they could cast spells that used the Sea of Meditation.
Grant just glanced at it, and his eyes were full of cold light. This group of people from the white blood family is like little flies, they are always around, especially tracking the mark is quite annoying and annoying.
"Wait for you to die!" Grant said a word unceremoniously.
The demon pet stood in a circle, watching the silver-haired mage slowly die. (To be continued......)