"Warning, warning, illegal connection request not approved, no connection!"

This time it's even more ruthless, I don't even give a chance to ask for instructions, and I don't let you go straight to it!

Alexey finally did not calm down, and looked confused.

Obviously, when I was reviewing the spell yesterday, I was fine, but all of a sudden, I couldn't do it.

And this prompt sound that pops up in my head, what's going on?

Please ask your own ancestors to come up, for Mao has become an illegal connection request?

What the hell is this!

Alexei was sad.

The ghost of the drunkard and the fat man appeared around him like a ghost, with a strong stench of alcohol that could smoke people to death.

Standing in front of him, Alexei realized that this dead fat man was really tall, he was one meter nine, which was quite tall, but this dead fat man was actually two heads taller than him, it was really like a mountain, and he needed to look up when he stood close, and the sense of oppression was so great that he didn't want to.

The drunkard fat man looked at him condescendingly and said in a deep voice: "Stupid mortal, you know nothing about power! ”

Alexei was horrified, "It's you, it's you who made it impossible for me to cast spells!" You, who are you who can cut me off from the gods of my ancestors! ”

"I'm not human!" The drunkard fat man looked at his fat body, and there was an indescribable look of disgust on his face, "Now, kneel down and ask me for forgiveness, I will spare your life!" ”

Alexei refused, "Don't think, I, Alexhan, will never ...... you Ah......h

Before Alexei could finish his speech, the fat drunkard reached out and plucked off his head, as easily as if he had plucked an onion from the ground.

Blood gushed outward like a spring of water down the severed neck.

Alexey's face was full of resentment and horror.

In fact, people want to surrender, okay!

I'm a wizard, and I'm not an iron warrior, I'm here for money, and I can't sell my life, but at least let me show my style and show whether it's good or not, and I don't let people finish talking about it, which is too bad to play cards!

Alexey didn't get a chance to speak his mind.

The fat drunkard took his head in his hand and looked at it, then opened his mouth and gnawed, and his face was covered with blood.

The soldiers and wizards watching from the stairs were horrified!

Alexey, who was so coaxing, was seconds before he even had time to use a spell!

The boss on the opposite side is actually a cannibal!

Hit by this double blow, the soldiers and wizards on the stairs immediately collapsed, and they often turned around and fled.

The wizards fled faster than the soldiers, because they knew Alexey's abilities, and even the strongest people in their own house were seconded to go up, and they still stayed here waiting for death? Of course, how far it is, how far it goes.

Everyone is here for money, and they can't work hard!

The drunkard fat man looked at the head of the person who collapsed and fled, hehe sneered twice, threw down the mutilated human head, and a dodge appeared at the back of the escape team, and grabbed the two people as soon as he stretched out his hand, as if eating ice cream, and sent the heads of the two to his mouth, and the mouth suddenly became extremely big, one bite at a time, he bit off his head, like chewing soybeans, chewing and swallowing, his eyes were green and bright, and he screamed twice excitedly, shook the corpse, and chased after him and then grabbed the head and gnawed the head!

The soldiers and wizards howled and pushed me, huddled together in the stairs, and trampled several to death.

The drunkard fat man is not interested in the dead at all, and only picks up the new people who are alive and jumping around to eat.

The commander downstairs got the news and immediately reported it to the higher authorities, and at the same time ordered the building to be blown up.

As for the soldiers and wizards in the building who had not yet finished withdrawing, the commander drew a cross on his chest and said compassionately: "May God bless their souls!" ”

The counselor next to him reminded him in a low voice, "The wizards of the Spear of Light don't believe in God. ”

The commander glared, "Then may they convert as soon as they die to seek God's protection!" Fry it! ”

In the loud bang, the dormitory building was blown to pieces, rubble flew all over the sky, and even several buildings that were too close to each other collapsed.

After all, it is the army, not a professional demolition, and it does not know directional blasting, it will only destroy.

Thick clouds of dust rushed in all directions, quickly engulfing the entire block.

In the dust, there were flashes of light.

The screams continued.

The screams are mixed with the creepy clucking sound of clear chewing!

Before the dust had fallen, the criss-crossing light in the sky had been revealed.

Complex as a circuit version of the light, it forms a square space.

In the center of the space is a large iron chair.

The drunken fat man had already sat back in his chair.

And under the chair is a pile of bones, like a hill.

The fat drunkard holds a human head in his left hand and a headless corpse in his right hand, gnawing on a human head and drinking a mouthful of blood, so uncomfortable1

The commander was horrified and ordered hoarsely, "Fire!" ”

All light and heavy weapons on the scene opened fire in unison.

The dense tongue of fire swept over the square of light with the intricate pattern of the circuit plate and disappeared without a trace.

There are countless tiny dots of light that move rapidly on the lines of light.

After a round of fierce shooting, the square of light seemed to be electrified, and the light shone non-stop, and the points of light flowed rapidly.

"Stupid mortals!" The drunkard fat man muttered, his mouth full of disgust and hatred, "You don't know anything about power! ”

He tapped the arm of his chair lightly.

The square of light shuddered slightly.

The points of light flowing in the lines whistled out, and it was the bullet that had just been fired at him, and at this moment, without wasting anything, it was all reflected back, denser, more violent.

The unsuspecting army landed with heavy casualties.

The rain of bullets swept through and smashed the surrounding buildings.

Half a block of small blocks was reduced to rubble.

The commander escaped by hiding in the armored car, but the violent concussion caused by the fierce fire caused him to suffer concussion-like after-effects, and he vomited and crawled out of the distorted armored car door.

The drunkard fat man's gaze fell on the commander, and the commander immediately froze, and after a moment his limbs shook awkwardly, he got back into the car, picked up the intercom, and said in an indescribably twisted and strange voice: "Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!" ”

The communications soldier on the other side of the intercom froze the moment he heard the voice, tilted his neck to look around, and then stiffly picked up his intercom and said the same thing.

"Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!"

This sentence is transmitted like a plague along the lines of communication.

In the secret base, Yeligo, who was sitting opposite Vladimir and was in charge of connecting with the Spear of Light, suddenly stood up stiffly and looked at Vladimir with an eerie smile on his face after the confidential officer came over and whispered a few words to him.

"Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!"