In a noisy and dirty black market, a middle-aged man with a strong face wearing a black turtleneck is selling to the wizards gathered in front of him, and he is very different from other stalls, with three layers of laughing bread cubes fixed with wooden strips on a neat wooden table.

Attracting many curious wizards, after each trying the tasting, the stall owners sold pieces of red and white, frosty white bacon on the outside were snapped up by the wizards.

After a while, the limited magic energy delicacies were sold out, attracting the resentful gaze of the wizard who couldn't buy it.

After doing all this, the strong man packed up his things with lightning speed and ran towards the empty exit of the black market, as if he was afraid of something.

Step into a banana grove. The strong man, whose face was obviously flustered, saw two or three black figures come out of the thick banana leaves, and came towards him with an eerie smile.

"My lord's life, my lord, I beg you, I, I will give all the things on my body, as long as I can..."

Seeing this, the strong man immediately knelt down on his knees, and shook his palms together, but this set of movements looked very smooth, as if the grandmaster had forged a good iron tool in one go, without the slightest hint of mud and water.

But no one saw the left hand that had quietly disappeared when the strong man lay down.

"Quack, let's think about it first..."

Seeing that the other party was so cowardly, the black-robed wizard suddenly relaxed his vigilance, and swaggered closer to the strong man who had been kowtowing not far away.

"Compression, sudden!"

The man who had been kneeling on the ground suddenly burst into flames, like a awakened lion pounced on the unsuspecting lamb.

The spells that had already condensed on its body turned into two transparent bubble spells, which were firmly wrapped around its skull.

The black-robed wizard's hideous face quickly turned red with the urging of the strong man's spell, and he shouted hoarsely and unconsciously, and the suffocation of the air in his lungs being completely pumped out made it difficult for them to recite the spell.

At the moment, he endured the infinite stinging pain of extreme lack of oxygen in his chest, mobilized his spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, and wanted to use the instantaneous spell in the fixed witchcraft position.

But how could the strong man give them time to react, and in an instant, a sharp sword blade enveloped a huge force, cutting through the wizard's unprotected body.

Two huge heads lay silently on the cold mud and stone floor, staring at the blue sky without blinking.

"Whew.."

Mebis stood in place and waved the blade in his hand, exhaling slightly, adjusting the residual heat after the battle.

Counting this wave, there have been about seven or eight ambushes in the black market of various hidden wizards in the past few days, all of which are coveted by the rich magic stones he obtained after selling magic delicacies on a large scale.

Although most of them are at the level of first-level wizard apprentices or pinnacles, their strength is too inferior to that of Hawkeye wizards, and these wizards are all half-striped wild witches who have been inherited by wizards by chance, and they are all swallowed by the young man.

The reason why the killing process is so light is also due to the 'Compression Technique', which is not fully stocked, and most of the spells require chanting spells and cannot be instantaneous, which is extremely deadly.

Even the apprentices of other wizarding organizations who had encountered it a few times before took advantage of their unpreparedness to block their breathing, and then instantly burst into slaughter, with the spiritual rhythm, it was simply invincible.

However, the effect on the Yue apprentice may be greatly weakened in the later stage, unless it can be consumed like a protracted battle, he must learn other spells that do not rely on energy guidance.

Looking at the mountains of oily black stones piled up in the storage space, this is the result of a few days of wandering around the black market, although you can't sell a huge amount of silver frosted bacon in the same area, but you are a food wizard to dress up and change the venue.

Of course, in order to confuse the vision, he used different recipes and seasonings to disguise the bacon.

For example, a thin layer of sweet bacon with brown sugar and a sprinkling of dried chili powder on spicy skewers.

Under this strategy, he gained a lot of actual combat experience and magic stone resources, but the price was that the inventory of silver frost bacon was exhausted, and only a few hairy hams remained.

How could he not squander the resources and make up his mind.

The strong man's figure straightened slightly, and the familiar horse-faced man appeared in the Red Rose Bazaar again, and was about to run to the familiar potion shop, when a deep voice came slowly.

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"Your Excellency is the one who killed Hawkeye, right?"

A tall young wizard with a cheerful face and black hair tied into a whip stared straight at the big man with his back to him in front of him, and a subtle flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The young man secretly thought that he should play a bold appearance, and there was no denial at the moment, since the other party could see him at a glance in the crowd, then there might be something on himself that could cause the other party's detection, and it would be hypocritical to cover it up too much.

"Not bad! Uncle Ben is, what? ”

The big man turned around slowly, his thick and dense eyebrows wrinkled together, the corners of his mouth were half-moon hooked, slightly revealing the yellowed gums in his mouth, and he shouted with an unhappy face.

The pigtailed wizard's better appearance couldn't help but stagnate, he didn't expect that it was such a thing that killed 'Hawkeye', but he didn't dare to make up his mind, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, and took out a stone from his pocket and waved it in front of his eyes.

"That's the answer you want."

With the eyes of the big man, of course, he clearly saw that the stone was a strange fragment that he had been puzzled about before.

"See you in ten days, in the central garden of the Royal Palace of Mamat, I'm sure you'll come."

The young man gave him a note with a warm sprinkling of warmth and turned away, as if he had no intention of intersecting with him.

Mebis frowned slightly, as if she had inadvertently gotten something terrible.

He pretended to be tired, walked a few hundred meters, and then squatted down in a quiet corner of the market, and then took out the leather strip of that special texture and looked at it.

But there are only a few lingua franca words on it.

"Ruins, a combination of four."

Thinking of the stone chips just now, these contents are self-evident.

"Maybe I can do something to prepare."

The big man muttered to himself, and then strode into the eerie third street of the market, near the end of which was filled with cold bones.

"Gollum.."

Walking into the house, Mebis was surprised to find that the unknown creature soaked in the glass bottle suddenly disappeared, leaving only the air pump above the glass bottle to emit a gurgling bubble sound.

"Lu. Special... ”

As he shouted, it was still a man dressed in white, who was still dressed in white, and the former raised his neck slightly, motioning for him to sit down on a high chair stool.

"I heard that adults have powerful one-time demonic items for sale?"

The big man remembered the things that the man in white was passionate about, and the crooked 'specials' on the dominoes hanging outside the store.

"That's right, we sell all things beautiful about corpses, pay attention, yes, one, cut."

At the end of his speech, he pursed his red lips and said softly.

"However, sometimes some important sewing materials are out of stock or the price of goods has risen."

The handsome young man lifted Erlang's legs and explained to him.

"Come on, come on, let me show you what a real work of art is."

Then a charming flush appeared on his face, and he excitedly stretched out his slender fingers, and walked into the dark and cold laboratory in the front, and the big man immediately got up to follow.

In a moment, a big man slowly walked out of the white bone house behind him, the haggard gray slag well concealed his pale face, but his eyes revealed with disgust that he might have experienced something unpleasant just now.

"Next comes the potion..."

Even though he was very distressed to collect the Earth Demon Stones, he felt that all of them were necessary.