A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe and a long beard who exuded mature masculine charm all over his body appeared from a state of stealth and flight at a height of seventy or eighty meters from the roof.

It is like "Doctor Strange" - Benedict Cumberbatch, ruddy and tough as being chiseled by a knife and axe, and on the angular face, the slanted eyebrows are depicted with clear and smooth slender facial features, like a slightly cold and cold handsome old guy, constantly exuding his mature charm.

A pair of clear and deep sapphire eyes shone with a determination as firm as the tenth-level Mohs hardness and ruthlessness.

His figure is just right, and the lines of his wide robe are soft, which perfectly modifies the strong chest muscles that will not be redundant, and gives women a sense of solidity of a reliable old man. It is truly the masculine masterpiece of the Holy Spirit, strong and deep under the proper gold, calm and gentle attitude with firm strength.

Such an outstanding handsome man, if he appeared at a luxurious aristocratic networking party, he would definitely make the hearts of the wealthy women in the world scream.

It's just that when he spoke loudly, there was a slight reflection of blue scales on his forehead, indicating that this was actually a half-snake spellcaster with a small amount of snake blood.

But this adds a layer of evil and extraordinary charm to the man.

Right now.

He was dressed in a silver-white high-grade magic robe, and he was making a mighty grinning sound in the wind, as if he was inviting a strong and vigorous battle intent, and slowly flew towards this side. Splitting his head shouted angrily: "If it weren't for you, an old ghost, you would cast a spell and sneak attack while I was promoted, and let my promotion ceremony fall short." Why should I owe that huge debt, today I am going to completely crush you, the old octopus who can play street magic tricks, to end the cause and effect between you and me. ”

A silver light flickered in midair.

The 'Enchanted King', who used any door to teleport into the air, mocked with a strange smile on his face, "It's full of confidence. But I have a syndicate federation and a lot of money to worship, and I was promoted to the 11th rank three years before you, and I see what you are doing to collect debts from me today. 桀桀桀桀~~~"

On the old face of the High Mind Flayer Lord like the evil god Cthulhu, the octopus whiskers squirmed and trembled like human lips, and let out a sneer like a cold wind.

The legendary wizard with snake blood, said solemnly: "I have a noble noble blood of the snake people, and I am a natural protagonist in the world. How can it be measured by common sense, today your octopus fate will be determined. Without further ado, you shouldn't want to destroy your octopus nest, and your men won't be able to play a role in a battle at our level, so we'll settle our grievances above the clouds. ”

The powerful Mind Flayer Old Monster smiled so that the tentacles on his face trembled, and he nodded like a human warrior who was happy to meet him, but his mouth did say viciously, "Yes, yes." It is true that he will put gold on his face, and the old routine of the bloodline theory used to fool the foolish people has been picked up. The mouth is indeed much more powerful than in the past. It's just ~ I don't know if it's because I do too much oral work for people, and I practice it~~~"

The snake man wizard was also unmoved by such an insult, but the cold color in his eyes was even thicker, and he said coldly: "The battle of words and tongues is meaningless for the existence of our strength! In the end, we still have to see the truth under our hands, and it doesn't make any sense to scold the street like a gangster." It's just that when you lose, you have to be ready to be pulled out of your soul by me and made into a spell prop!?"

Let's talk about it.

He was the first to fly towards the top at great speed.

"Boom ......!!!"

The old monster that played with the mind also let out a weird and terrifying laugh, and its body under the black robe was also like a single rocket, erupting a strong air current, and at a faster speed, it brought out a trajectory like inky smoke emitted by a locomotive, like a humanoid octopus monster flying in the air and spewing ink.

Only a handful of people witnessed the two men rising parallel to each other at an alarming speed, penetrating the rain clouds and merging into the clouds.

Not much.

High in the sky, there was a strange phenomenon of thunderclouds churning and electric fires flashing like thunder and rain.

The women of the city thought that it was about to rain heavily, so they hurried back to collect their damp clothes, which were difficult to dry on cloudy days.

......

Dozens of miles outside the city of King Wheat of AIDS.

The clouds obscure the clamor of sin and death.

The temporary camp camp is located in the narrow flat land between the mountains, like a large red rash between the twin peaks of a woman's heart, and the wide tributaries that run through the continent from the Forbidden Spirit Mountains are like a giant claw, "stretching" to several major cities and ports in the hinterland of the most open and fertile land of the AIDS Kingdom, and then the fruits of the sweat and sad labor of countless farmers, craftsmen, miners, and low-level spellcasters will be transported by cargo ships to the end of the river, the worldport [Skoti]!

At a time when the man-made disasters were raging, the increasing number of "people" in the camp was becoming more and more useless, and any kind relief was useless, but because of the deterioration of public order, there were many cases of robbery and death for food and a few copper plates. Even in the royal city, the families of the good nobles and gentry who usually like to give alms seem to have selectively forgotten the suffering people of this area.

The sky was a little bright, but there was still a hazy moonlight.

The mountains are foggy.

A faint light hung over the land.

But even during the day, it is impossible for such thick clouds to be directly exposed to sunlight.

On this river of "blood" that dredged the transportation of the central and northern regions of the kingdom, there were literally blood stains churning and corpses floating like hemp, and the river cargo sampans and cargo ships floating upstream were silent, as if they were unmanned ghost ships, and some cargo boxes, woven bags, and wooden debris that overturned on the river were covered with the river.

Then look at the former homeless camp on the shore.

An old man screaming from a small fishing boat trying to jump into the river to escape is being dragged onto the river bank by a group of "thugs" with twisted and fierce faces. They let out a strange inhuman laugh and hiss, and dragged his body desperately against the gravel riverbank, like a thousand sharp blades and axe tips, rapidly slashing the old man's body.

The old man screamed desperately in fear, leaving a terrifying red mark on the way!

The end of the old man.

It ended with a group of "thugs" swarming up and biting off his neck, tearing the shriveled pectoral muscles of the sternum, digging out bloody internal organs and intestines to eat.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

The old man, who had already had dilated pupils and no vital signs, suddenly let out an inhuman roar from his throat.

This old man, who had changed into another life form, the shriveled and hollow corpse actually moved on its own.

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