Chapter 19: Lucky Summoner
Cheng Haiping came back to his senses slowly, and the previous memories were still clearly retained in his mind.
Twenty minutes ago, he was sitting in the astronaut café reading Little Red Riding Hood's comics, but since he glanced at the "Mr. Justice" through Six, he seemed to be enchanted and walked three blocks across the alley.
During this time, his gaze never left those strange eyes, and the only thought in his mind was to move forward, forward
It was only when I walked to this place that I realized what was going on.
Clearly, he was controlled!
For a moment, cold sweat soaked the shirt behind his back.
He couldn't imagine what kind of being was a guy who could control him unconsciously just by making eye contact!
He had never heard of such strange magic when he was studying summoning in the first world!
What's even more terrifying is that the other party still uses the vision he casts on the summon to share this magic to control him in reverse!
How is this possible?
Cold sweat was oozing from his back, but he was still moving forward.
The "Mr. Justice" was not far in front of him, with his back to him, crouching on the ground.
Through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see a small sparrow standing on the other party's shoulder, which was his lucky six.
The link in the soul is still there, indicating that this little sparrow is still his summon, but I don't know why he doesn't bird his master at all, but stands quietly on the shoulder of that person.
What made him even more desperate was that in front of the figure, a total of thirteen little sparrows were bouncing on the ground, happily enjoying the man's feeding, all of which were his summons!
Not only did this guy kidnap someone here, but he also packed his summon along the way.
Monster!
He continued to walk forward, as if he was still in control, not at all out of the ordinary.
But in the next second, the soles of his feet just fell to the ground, and he turned around and ran away with a whoosh!
The exit of the alley was only seven paces away from him, and although he was a summoner, his speed wasn't necessarily slow!
In just two or three seconds, he rushed to the mouth of the alley.
The whirring wind stirred his eardrums, and behind him came the sound of little sparrows flapping their wings, and he guessed that the guy was chasing after him, but he hesitated for a second and didn't dare to share his vision with the summon.
Who knows if that guy will have laid some trap on his pet?
What if the vision is connected and he is controlled again?
He rushed out as fast as he could, without looking back!
However, he had only half of his body leaning out of the alley when he saw the figure on the right side of the alley, who seemed to be waiting there early, smiling at him.
This thought flashed in Cheng Haiping's heart, and in the next second, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the white shirt shook in front of his eyes, and then the left face, the right cheek, and the heavy fist of the chin as if made of steel hit him backwards with incredible force, and then a leg shadow slashed down from top to bottom, splitting him from mid-air like an axe!
Dust overflowed, he vomited a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, and couldn't think for a while
Mu Yan took a breath of relief, moved his wrists and neck, and made a crisp sound on his body.
Sure enough, it's more comfortable to deal with these weak tourists with your fists!
He walked to Cheng Haiping's side, looked at this motionless back, was silent for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he bent down as if he was about to turn this guy over, but just when his palm was about to touch the white shirt, he suddenly accelerated and pressed it on Cheng Haiping's back, his eyes showed a mocking gaze, and the writhing shadow drilled into Cheng Haiping's back like a coiled poisonous snake!
A scream came from the dark alley, and the clothes on Cheng Haiping's back burst open, revealing a blue-red, tattoo-like goshawk pattern on his back!
At this moment, a faint light flowed over the pattern, intermittently, as if disturbed by something, and countless shadows thinner than a hair emerged from under the goshawk, gradually converging into a circular pattern.
One Ring Seal!
This is the most widely circulated sealing spell in the world where Thun is located in the past, with the advantages of strong adaptability, fast casting speed, and stable seal, which can be stacked all the way to the Nine Rings, and in terms of flexibility, it is much stronger than those sealing techniques that specifically target a certain creature or energy attribute.
Of course, the price of spreading widely is that there are many p methods for this seal, but no one will know about it in this world.
Mu Yan looked condescendingly at Cheng Haiping who was lying on the ground: "You have two choices now, I think, I don't need to say it again." ”
The last means of resistance were broken, and Cheng Haiping, who was already desperate at this time, was stunned.
Didn't kill him?
He really wanted to raise his head right now to look at the expression of this powerful tourist who was not at all on the same level as him, to see if the other party was playing with him or serious.
But he didn't dare to move, and a dense circle of black spikes around him had pierced his clothes and poked into his skin, the most recent of which was less than five centimeters from his eyes.
He knew that as long as he dared to say a "no", then what awaited him would be worse than the sparrow on the homeless man's barbecue grill!
Swallowing, he felt his Adam's apple scratch across a sharp spike
"I surrender no, surrender!" He shouted tremblingly.
Soon he saw that all the spikes in front of him had sunk into the ground.
"Get up."
He endured the sharp pain in his body and crawled up, and saw the face that was a few years younger than him.
It's not ugly, but it's not handsome, there is a bookish smell on his body, and a pair of deep eyes add a lot of points to him.
Thinking of this, his face immediately changed and he lowered his head, these eyes had already left a psychological shadow on him.
"Name?"
"Cheng Haiping"
"Summoner?"
"Right"
Inexplicably, Cheng Haiping gave birth to a feeling that he was checking the household registration, name? Job
But in the current situation, it is more like an interrogation.
After asking these two questions, Mu Yan looked at Cheng Haiping silently, as if he was studying something interesting.
This guy isn't trying to dissect me?
Cheng Haiping suddenly had this thought in his heart, and he was uneasy for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, until he felt that cold sweat had begun to break out on his head, and then he heard the other party's faint voice: "You can call me Thun." ”
Survived!
A boulder hanging in his heart was finally put down, and since the other party was willing to tell him the title, it meant that he had accepted his submission.
For the time being, his little fate was saved!
Then he saw Mu Yan stretch out his right hand to him, and in his puzzled gaze, strange black runes began to appear on that arm, accompanied by a low spell, these runes were quickly drowned out by pitch-black shadows, and the whole arm began to become uneven, as if something was wriggling under the skin!
Cheng Haiping took a step back in horror, this strange scene made his scalp tingle, but the next scene really made the horror in his heart reach its peak!
In his frightened gaze, Mu Yan reached out and tore the entire shadow off his arm!
The black mass twisted and wriggled in mid-air, like some strange creature!
"Eat it!" Mu Yan handed it to Cheng Haiping.
Cheng Haiping: ""17