In the rainy night, the capital palace is even darker, like a maze of demons, and the only place where the lights are lit is a small courtyard built on the top of the mountain, which looks like a vampire's fate bell tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Silver Dust was now trotting towards the only place where the light was shining, and the silver figure had been lit with an arcane accelerating purple light.

"It's supposed to be the command center of the entire Metropolitan Protectorate, right? After all, the lights can still be lit in such a harsh environment...... Elsewhere, even the lights in the pavilions have been extinguished. ”

"When you get there, hide and observe for a while, you can know Yin Xueli's whereabouts, after all, her identity is there, the heir of the thirteen relics, no matter how sloppy the northerners are, they don't dare to provoke the emperor to lose his temper. ”

"Hold on all night, and half the day, and by noon tomorrow, the whereabouts of the brothers can be guessed by prophecy...... No one in this world can take away the people around the magician...... Hmph!"

Silver Dust thought so in his heart as he moved forward at high speed, but suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations coming from the frost guard on his shoulder, it was not the fluctuation of the wind, but the fluctuation of the earth element, and there was a trace of chaotic evil aura in that fluctuation, as if a bloodthirsty Gu worm was gnawing at muscles. The fluctuation was not weak at first, as if the pulse of the ancient gods hidden at the bottom of the deep sea, trembling one by one, very slowly accumulating the power of the earth, Silver Dust jumped up as much as possible, and stopped in the air with the ability to stay in the air, and sure enough, he felt that the fluctuation no longer accumulated strength, but his ability to stay in the air was very limited, but it was only ten seconds, and he fell from mid-air, and the moment his feet touched the ground, a wave of earth elemental fluctuations came from under his feet and surged along the surface of the frost guard into the mark on his shoulder.

Yinchen stopped, turned his head to look at the mysterious tadpole text that was gradually emerging on his shoulder, and raised his eyebrows slightly. The Frost Guardian kept his flesh out of the tadpole rune, and the power of the earth elemental couldn't penetrate the frost and enter his flesh, so the spell was of no use at all.

Silver Dust quietly turned around, completely hiding the silver figure in a bush. He put away the Dark Nightmare, and without hesitation, he activated the spell slot - "Hacking" - while the elemental repayment did not fall.

The magic of hacking today is nothing like five years ago. The fusion of the virtualized alchemy magic hacker terminal, combined with the strongest light magic awakening, has become the core of Silver Dust as a magician, the most essential "origin magic", even the spell bit is directly placed in the center of the sea of qi, opposite to the Demon Cry Slash Fist, representing the essence of his hedging physique. Silver Dust knows that his hedging physique is a real light and dark hedge, not an ice and fire hedge, otherwise his soul and body will not be able to withstand the complete elementalization of the backlash, let alone have the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa" and "Heavenly Tribulation" that are completely engraved in the depths of his soul and the "Dark Flow Demon Shield" that is completely integrated with flesh and blood, and because of this, Silver Dust completely disregards the cost of the follow-up improvement of light and dark magic, just take "Hack" He was even ready to completely solidify this magic in the realm, just as he did with the Dark Nightmare, solidify the realm, and then release the magic along with the realm, so that it can truly be sent and received as a heart.

"Hackin" Silver Dust hid in the bushes, hiding from a group of embarrassed soldiers in the heavy rain by the branches, and whispered a spell when he saw them far away. His body lit up with golden lightning bolts, which looked like power lines that had suddenly shorted on a rainy night. There was no sound, no wind, no additional visions except for a fleeting flash of electric light. The world was still quiet in the rainstorm, only the pupils of silver dust were filled with silver runes.

sudoapt-getinstallhack_kext160011

downloading... 100%

sudoapt-getinstallgcc

downloading... 100%

sudo./kack_kext160011/hack-general160011

unzipping...

loading...

editedauto...

configuring..

zipping..

makeinstalling..

done.

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"What is the matter?" A small room with lights on appeared in Silver Dust's field of vision, and the distracted attendant beside the beacon city, that is, Nalan Karmama, was sitting on the futon in the center of the wing, holding his breath and concentrating, sweating profusely running some kind of divine skill, from his violently undulating chest and heavy snort, it could be seen that his heart was not calm at this time, and even quite anxious and nervous. He held his breath for a while, and then used his hand to seal in the air, and when he saw that the seal was a gesture, Yinchen was really startled, although he was silent on the surface, but the sound of his heart pounding violently could not deceive anyone at all.

"Spell ?!!" Silver Dust's heart set off a storm, and in the stormy thoughts, that ecstasy could not be concealed: "Does anyone still use spells in this world? Can there be magicians in this world?Or should it be ancient wizards?" His silver pupils turned pitch black in an instant, with no whites of his eyes, no pupils, not even his eyeballs, and only a dark fog in his eye sockets.

"Terminate the Seal Demon King's Power!" As soon as his spell sounded, a black smoke came out from the tip of his left finger, and the smoke twisted and swirled in the air, and finally turned into the illusion of a black crystal ball, and the crystal ball quickly flashed a scene of blurry and distorted images, and it was difficult for others to even make out what it was, but the silver dust with billowing black mist in his eyes could know the secret of those chaotic images.

The excitement and anticipation that I had just mentioned were consumed in such a few seconds, like a poor ghost holding a lottery ticket that did not win. "I see, it's just a kind of magic skill, using the technology of engraving and Gu worms to achieve the evil purpose of remotely manipulating other people's bodies, and it is similar to Gabroyle's long-extinct 'flesh puppeteer'...... Boring, you have to use Gangfeng Gangfeng to release the mark, gritting your teeth and stomping your feet to hold back internal injuries that can't hit anything that is a foot away, and it's magic!" The black fog slowly dispersed, revealing the silver pupils inside. Silver Dust turned his head and took one last look at the spell on his shoulder, the blood-red tadpole text was arranged in a line, spreading around like a mess, covering most of Silver Dust's body. "It's actually a nematode-type Gu worm? Forget it, the way of witch Gu is a small skill, how can there be a powerful Dao method of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the magic simplified from the Dao method will definitely not be on the same level as this kind of Dingxi, right?" He took one last look at the blood-red lines all over his body, and the location of the spell on his shoulder had swelled into a high bulge at this time, like a hemangioma. "It's useless. Silver Dust's fingers trembled, and after a slight sound of glass shattering, Frost Guardian shattered along with the Solo Shengang attached to it, turning into a cloud of red and white ice slag, and Silver Dust blew these things away with a blizzard.

In the distance, the lights on the top of the mountain were still there, like a lighthouse of eternal night, but what Silver Dust didn't know was that at the moment when he shattered the frost guard, Nalan Karma also suddenly spewed out a mouthful of thick blood, closed his eyes and paused on the futon. Divine backlash is actually no better than magic backlash.

After thinking about this, Silver Dust slowly stood up, and a black ball appeared on his left hand again. Holding the materialized dark nightmare, he walked quickly out of the bushes and headed for his goal.

The stone path beneath his feet was getting wider and wider, and Silver Dust even wondered if the light on the sloping above was really a building on a hilltop rather than a pavilion on an artificially built platform. Silver Dust walked against the side of the road on his left, and fast horses whistled past him, and the orange-red light of the windbreak lamp flew towards him like a meteor, passing by, staggering and panicking towards the darkness behind him, and after a while he was out of sight. The windproof lamps hanging on the necks of the war horses swayed in the heavy rain, as if conveying some kind of resolute faith, and they refused to be extinguished no matter how wind and rain blow. The men on the horses, all dressed in dark nightcoat-like fabrics, covered their faces, and had no distinguishing features except for a pair of eyes, galloped from the end of the avenue at the feet of Silver Dust, rushed towards the lights above Silver Dust, and after a while rushed out on the same horses from there, passing the magicians whose presence was almost none, and rushing back to the end of the avenue. These dark-colored people in a hurry exude cultivation ranging from Peiyuan 10 to Qi 10, but most of them are proficient in aura concealment, and some people even if they pass by a magician, it is difficult for magicians to determine their specific realm, and they can only give a general range. These people should be regarded as the top assassin killers in the world, of course, these people have another title in the army - scout.

The scouts of the Northern Empire usually also shoulder the mission of the heralds, they are high and high, their actions are secretive, their stealth ability is strong, and their survivability is stronger, so most of the time, they will accurately convey the military orders to the corresponding position, so that the Northern Iron Army can do the prohibition of orders, attack and defend to a certain extent, and the contributions made by these people to the military expansion of the Northern Kingdom cannot be finished for three days and three nights.

"The place where the scouts are concentrated is either the commander's tent or the commander's residence, the beacon city is dead, and the attendant of the distraction realm should not be so bold to act rashly and overstep his authority, after all, in this world, the rules of hierarchy are greater than everything, and the attendant will always be the attendant. So these people...... Could it be that half-old man who Nie Wan kept to pass the military order?!"

Silver Dust's footsteps slowed down, but it didn't stop completely. Only at this time did he think of Nie Wanliu, who he had met in the shop, and then remembered that this Northern General, who had formed an indissoluble bond with him, was actually the military soul of the entire Northern Empire, and as one of the Five Tiger Generals, he had a prestige and ability far beyond the Five Tiger Generals. "If he implements the "Prohibition of Martial Arts" this time, I am afraid that it will ......" Yinchen analyzed that his footsteps became heavier and heavier, "...... No matter how much Blood Yang City resists, he can't confront this fierce general whose ability and courage are far beyond ordinary people, he may not necessarily slaughter the city, but his methods must be unpredictable and powerful......"

Yinchen took a deep breath, he suddenly found himself in a dead end that he didn't want to face, he wanted to stop the implementation of the "Prohibition of Martial Arts", and now the safest and most effective way is probably not to kill any beacons, but to kill Nie Wanliu, but in the face of this honest and resolute general, Yinchen doesn't even know if he can do it.

Yinchen knew very well that Zhang Yating used the general's uprightness to end the Zhang case with his own death and save Yinchen's life, as a mature and extraordinary general, couldn't Nie Wanliu really see the tricks of a ten-year-old girl like Zhang Yating? Isn't there really a way for him to wipe out Zhang Yating and Yinchen? Obviously not, he acquiesced to Zhang Yating's approach, and even connived at her, and finally even began to secretly help Yinchen -- this was discovered by Yinchen after he entered the northern country again- If it were someone else, I'm afraid there would never be such a good person to talk to, such as the dead Beacon City, so a person who likes to see the frightened expressions of the loser will let go of the two children who were really desperate at that time?

Now Yinchen is no longer the child he was at the beginning, he can see the truth of the whole incident from some subtle places, and now thinking back to the dark night five years ago, Yinchen can feel the heavy conspiracy behind the scenes and the helplessness of the general in front of the stage, and even the death of Liu Dujun is the result of General Nie's deliberate failure to save and not remind, after all, the poison of the red hot scorpion tail poison is not really hopeless - whether it is for the Poison Dragon Sect or the Holy Water Sect.

"Yating, if this is inevitable, then ...... Even if I avenge you, will you? You'll be happy, right?" Silverdust threw away the Dark Nightmare, folded his hands in front of his chest, stood still, and prayed silently. His face was pale, and even though he was illuminated by the orange light of the small building on the top of the mountain, there was still not the slightest trace of blood. He prayed in his heart, but just by the look on his face, he knew he didn't mean it. Yinchen knew what a bold, domineering but kind-hearted girl Zhang Yating was, and she probably wouldn't really blame General Nie, because she must have known that this was Harlan Xuanqi, the broken emperor, behind the scenes. Yinchen wishfully thought that Zhang Yating would not want him to kill General Nie to take revenge, as for whether Zhang Yating thought so, I am afraid that no one in this world will ever know again.

He put down his hand, and a delicate fist of primary color and sterling silver was exposed outside the wide sleeve, and the silver-colored figure appeared in front of the main entrance of the small building in a grand manner, in front of the eyes of the two ironclad guards guarding the door. (To be continued.) )