Chapter 1249: Traitor!
I haven't seen him for 100,000 years, Kane's professional level has reached an astonishing height of level fifty-five, and to be honest, he was still very complacent about his level progress before meeting Punk, after all, as a warrior, throughout the multiverse, his level improvement speed is not lost to the well-known geniuses of any era, and the realm of level fifty-five undoubtedly represents a very top high-end power.
However, even if he was mentally prepared for the most pessimistic, when he sensed the projection of a certain demon spellcaster, the helpless mad knight was still a little stunned............
Is this a curse from an unknown being? It must be a curse, hey? It has been almost 400,000 years since the first trip of the apprentice level, and the once little knight has become a powerful Radiant Moon powerhouse, but why...... Why is he Kane still held down by his most displeasing "old enemy" by a level?
Besides, this kind of pressing is too stable, isn't it? It's like crushing dough with a grinding disc!
The "instant killing gun" who was still proud of the speed of promotion in the last second didn't want to say anything the next second, and for a moment he even felt that his fifty-five professional levels had become boring, after all, as a real "genius", it was not at all uncomfortable to taste failure repeatedly, and in the multiverse, the only existence that could make a genius like Kane feel frustration again and again was probably the eternally expressionless "Whisper of Destruction".
Of course, the Mad Knight has always been a sensible and powerful warrior, and although the guys in the evil chaos camp are inevitably a little out of tune in normal times, he can still distinguish the priorities of things when it comes to the real critical moment.
Therefore, even though he stood on the vast Hatak Plain and felt helpless because of the problem of rank, "Instant Kill Gun" still did not forget the "important task" he was carrying.
So after "gritting his teeth" and sighing at the speed of Mage Huiyue's upgrade, Kane, who quickly avoided this helpless topic, continued:
"Ahem, as you can see, Uncle Ben has come back from vacation~How is it?Is your mission going well?" "Your Excellency has you blamed Uncle Ben?" An-la-a-la, what did Uncle Ben ask, Ishian, your ingenuity is not easy to beat the Pantheon? Uncle Ben is really too talkative, hahahaha."
“............”
Pretending to be stupid? and then pretending to be stupid?
Now the punk projection looked at his old friend's gaze, which was full of coldness and gloom, because he knew very well that Baron Bizardas was pretending to be stupid.
Could it be that Kane didn't know that the punk and the pantheon had suffered heavy losses?
Don't look at the crazy knight who doesn't know where to run to improve his level in the last 100,000 years, as if he has evaporated from the world, he can't see a trace, but the "Whisper of Destruction", who knows the character of his "old friend" very well, can definitely be sure that this neurotic guy only knows more things than himself, not less than himself.
So what would be the purpose of him coming to the Faeron Plane to talk to him now?
Is the level increase too inflated? Idle and looking for a little frustration?
"You take five steps forward, faster, take five steps"!
I didn't have the heart to ask about anything with the nonsense of "killing the gun in an instant", and the punk's request was as simple and clear as ever - a few steps forward, and that's it, it sounds so simple, doesn't it!
But for the Golden Shining Knight, whose smile is getting stiffer...... This is a bit too much to accept.
"You've become bad, Sai'an! Uncle Ben won't go! Take another five steps and you'll enter the effective range of the "Fighting Qi Forbidden Track" spell, right? Although Uncle Ben is a little illiterate, this kind of Huiyue-level spell specially used to deal with the fighters Uncle Ben knows, don't you want to fool Uncle Ben, who is both wise and brave!"
“............”
"Traitor"!
I haven't seen Kane for 100,000 years, is this smart? He even knows that kind of unpopular spell that specializes in fighting spirit?
Now that the activated trap has no chance to take effect, the punk really has nothing to do with the "instant kill gun" that is just standing outside the "vindictive forbidden track".
Since you can see it and can't touch it, what else is there to say? When you see a traitor, you can't call yourself a traitor, right?
Therefore, at this moment, the spellcaster who was staring coldly at the Radiant Moon Knight opened his mouth to state the facts in two words, saying sarcasm and interpretation in the same way.
That's all, all the messages, attitudes, and emotions that "Whisper of Destruction" wants to convey are contained in these two words.
"Tut-tut, isn't it a little inappropriate to say that a traitor or something? Don't you want to know what kind of vigorous adventure Uncle Ben has experienced over the years? Don't you want to know what kind of thrilling mysterious treasures are buried in those mysterious places that no one knows?"
"Traitor"!
"Uh...... Ahem, Uncle Ben's dearest old friend, in this sunny and beautiful season, how colorful the flowers are, how emotional the chirping of the birds, and how wonderful the fragrance of nature is, we should all keep a good mood to appreciate the different scenery, right?"
"Traitor"!
"Hey, Sean, you guys are really...... Uncle Ben's visit to Feren is very hard, do you want to greet ............ like this?"
"Traitor"!
I can't talk about it anymore, okay?
He had thought that the anxious Radiant Moon Mage would ask him a lot of questions, or that it was not impossible for the grumpy punk to attack directly, but in the face of both situations, the Mad Knight had already thought of a very "foolproof" response strategy to ensure that this conversation could be carried on by his own routine.
But judging by the current situation............ Punk has finally learned the art of speaking out of the box.
There was no inquiry, no fighting, and no need for superfluous curiosity, and the projection of "Whispers of Destruction" standing under the shadow of the elemental clouds was a mouthful of "traitors" Kane who was speechless, and after three or two sentences of exchange, the head of the Radiant Moon Knight was a little cloudy.
Should he say something first and then what should he say? Should he first perfunctory his disappearance or first make clear his intentions? Should he first pull the banner or sell off the guanzi first?
Unconsciously, the stunned fighter who was scolded had actually lost the rhythm of the conversation that should have been mastered by him.