A group of warriors who have been targeted by mages have no hope of survival.

Harrow pressed the holy weapon in his arms, that thing was used to "lead" Lin Xuanchen, in the plan of the Nano pit viper, he didn't need to do anything with Lin Xuanchen, he only needed to use the ice spirit path emitted by the holy weapon to lasso her, in order to prevent her from struggling, Harrow could use hypnotic Sanyuan poison.

Harrow patted dozens of pockets all over his body, feeling that the porcelain vase in those pockets was "hard and hard", and his heart was a little relieved, but the fear of "it may have been exposed" still oppressed him and made him restless.

He didn't realize that the realm of the dark nightmare still loomed over him, exerting some kind of influence on him, not making him think about what he wanted, but making him disordered and irritable, and all kinds of thoughts came flooding him. Harrow was really upset, and rudely smashed the wine glass on the ground, circled the table three times, and then left without paying the money.

Xiao Er didn't chase after him, and the onlookers also shook their heads, and at this time, a killer of the Black Gas Building, who had been staring at by Harrow, stood up and bowed his hand to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, that guy's wine money is on my head." ”

The shopkeeper thanked him a thousand times, while others gave him a thumbs up, of course, it was inevitable to talk about "this person has no quality" behind his back.

By the time Harrow walked out of the tavern, it was already dark. The cool breeze of April blew his robes and made him somewhat sober, and Harrow turned his face to stare at the small courtyard and small building that was his target, his eyebrows moving deep under the shadow of his hood.

"Is the old man going back more and more as he lives? The old man is a master of Jindan, the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, and the representative of the world who destroys the poisonous dragon, so what if his identity is exposed? What if he doesn't expose it? Is it because of a person who criticizes the world that even Gusu City doesn't dare to stay? What can he do if he criticizes the world Zou Ran Yuanying? The magic power turns into water, the battle spirit appears, and the old man is full of soul, and he can't resist the wind of his Yuanying realm? Besides, if that person really criticizes the world, how can he run away without a fight?"

Harrow thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic and irritable he became, he turned his head and glanced at the City Lord's Mansion next to him, shook his head, thinking that the Venerable Blood River was only afraid to leave Zhao Guangyi half a step at this juncture, after all, although Emperor Yue was soft, but openly disobeyed the meaning of Emperor Beiwu, he was afraid that those demon monks in Fahua Temple, as well as many monks and masters in the northern country, would come to Zhao Guangyi's trouble, if Venerable Blood River left Zhao Guangyi, he was afraid that he would fall into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"I don't want to come to Nano in the future, I don't think I'm stupid in the future, I know how to choose the right time, and now Gusu looks calm, but in fact, there is an undercurrent. Thinking like this, Harrow's self-confidence was a little stronger, but his heart was still irritable, and he stared at the small courtyard for a few seconds, and finally stomped his feet and made up his mind.

"That's it, what are you waiting for the midnight three watches, the old man's poison is the best midnight three watches!" he whispered such a "spell" to himself, his figure flashed, and the ice spirit under his feet opened the way, flashing to the wall of the courtyard at a speed close to the speed of sound, he did not rush over the wall, but first took out a small bottle, opened it, and threw it into the courtyard.

An almost colorless and odorless evil gas escaped, and the eyes of Yinchen sitting on the big kang narrowed, and his left hand tapped a few times on the changed keyboard, and then, the whole picture suddenly turned gray, and a blue outline appeared in the middle of the picture.

"Warning! Unknown nerve agent, causing sleep, please wear a three-proof device!" A very mechanical voice came from the small speaker next to the screen, and Yinchen shrugged his shoulders, he had actually arranged the small courtyard a long time ago, and there was no one in the entire courtyard at all.

He narrowed his eyes and waited for Harrow to jump into the courtyard, only by letting the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect throw himself into the net, he could really let go of his hand with peace of mind - the magician did not dare to let Harrow run around Gusu City at this time, in his eyes, this person was simply a biochemical terrorist.

Although the young magician has the magic of purification, he still has to pay some price to cleanse the city of toxins.

The magician stared at the screen, staring at Harrow's back, which had become high-spirited and capable after making up his mind, as he performed the light body leaping technique of the ice magic skill, and flew lightly up the courtyard wall, and then jumped down.

"What people!" Unfortunately, a street patrol spotted the sneaky Harrow, and in the city of Gusu, idlers were not allowed to go up to the walls of the house casually.

Harrow didn't care about the man, he fell into the paralyzing poisonous fog he had created, and he was not affected at all. He keenly turned his head to look around, but found no one.

He was vigilant, but things had changed more than she had imagined.

"Raisethesky!" the magician coldly ordered from the big kang.

The entire top of the wall of the small courtyard suddenly opened silently, and then the sound of mechanical transmission exploded and roared, Harrow suddenly looked up, but it was too late, completely late, and many petal-shaped iron curtains stretched out from the top of the wall, and the sky above the small courtyard was completely enveloped with a bang.

The vision suddenly darkened, and then suddenly lit up again, and Harrow stared blankly at the sky, at this time the scorching sun was in the sky above the small courtyard, and the sky was clear, not night, not dusk, but noon.

This time, he felt that his legs were a little weak.

On the other side, the magician sat firmly on the big kang, staring at his face in the shadow of Harrow's hood through the screen, and the infrared camera clearly captured the fading luck on his face, as well as the despair that gradually intensified.

Silver Dust moved his nose, but in the end he still didn't enter that line as the instruction of "final execution", causing the ground of the entire small courtyard to sink into a huge underground ring, and he typed another line of words with his keyboard:

“Chengesky:Daytonight。 ”

The scorching sun quickly set westward, and the day and night changed between one breath, turning into three midnight watches, and at the same time, the only light was lit on the only pavilion in the entire small courtyard.

Harrow turned his head to look at the lamp, his body shook violently, and then, more determinedly, and more tragically, he walked towards the small building.

He pushed the door open and entered, and saw through all the furnishings in the hall on the first floor—empty, empty.

And the magician, the moment he leaned through the door, it grew out of the ground like a mushroom, to be precise, a purple light rose from the ground, and the magician appeared in the light.

At this time, Harrow was like a brave man in a dark green cloak, facing the silver demon king.

"You're here. The magician's tone was extremely calm, not facing the nervousness of the Jindan master, only a calmness that made the Jindan master feel nervous, as if the five words he had just said were fate itself.

"You...... How did you find out the old man?" Harrow's tone was obviously unwilling, but also a little bit of delaying time, the light weapons in the palms of his hands were slowly merging into the flesh and blood, disappearing into the palms, and at the same time, the delicate quenching secret weapons in his sleeves were also silently and slightly trembling under the urging of the Xuanbing Battle Soul Qi.

Harrow thinks that he is much more clever than the silver-haired boy in front of him in terms of hidden weapon techniques, although the silver-haired boy showed an amazing talent for hidden weapons at the age of eleven, but after all, he is young and his realm is very low, how can he compare with his own Jindan Demon Dao for many years? Although he is good at heavy hidden weapons, but the light hidden weapons that have tempered countless "holy poisons" are even more difficult to guard. The moment Harrow saw the appearance of Silver Dust, he began to operate his magic skills and react to the enemy, but he was a little unwilling in his mouth and heart, he didn't know how he was discovered by Silver Dust, how he fell into such a pre-prepared trap, his original plan was to try to bypass Silver Dust and go straight to Jianzhou Holy Maiden Lin Xuanchen.

At this time, he didn't dare to mention Lin Xuanchen's three words, it was okay to be caught by the boy in front of him, but it was just "breaking the trick with strength", but he really wanted to let him know the purpose of his trip, and with the endless strange methods of the silver-haired boy, he could definitely be killed alive.

"As soon as you enter Gusu City, I will know. In the face of Harrow, there is no need for the magician to tell the truth, in fact, since he received Du Wuxin's alarm, he has been trying to follow Harrow, almost from Pershing watching him all the way to Gusu.

"Really?" Harrow was suspicious: "Gusu City is so big, can you still keep an eye on everyone?"

"The wisdom of the refiner is infinite, the fluctuation of the battle soul qi that ordinary people can't feel, the divine soldier can detect it, it can be said that even if it's not you, it's another grandmaster, the result is still the same......" The magician began to run the train with his mouth full, in fact, there is no such dense and huge battle soul qi induction system in Gusu City, because there is no need, as long as you use infrared imaging technology to stare at everyone's face, the rest is much easier.

When Harrow heard this explanation, he relaxed a little, at least the facial muscles under his hood relaxed: "In that case, then the old man won't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter!"

"Ding Ding Ding!" The crisp sound of the iron needle piercing the glass was immediately heard, Harrow pursed the corners of his mouth, and the silver boy in front of him just stretched out his hand, and opened a golden light curtain in front of his palm, and the translucent light curtain was shaped like a shield, blocking the steel wire flying needle.

Harrow flexed his fingers back, and the three steel silks immediately tightened, pulling the steel needle off the shield, and the golden glass-like shield disappeared the moment he withdrew the hidden weapon.

Order Magic: Light Blessed.

Harrow's eyes froze, and he became serious, and a layer of emerald green and white ice slowly condensed on the dark green white robe, which was the chain mail of highly toxic frost, and the chain mail was attached to the robe, making the robe look mighty and mysterious, Harrow snorted lightly, and poured his feet hard, and the moment his soul power exploded, the ground under his feet exploded into a cluster of radial ice spikes, and the force of the recoil made him soar into the air.

He flew almost against the roof beams, grabbed his hands in the air like eagle claws, and suddenly squirted endless ice needles from his wide sleeves.

Those Xuanbing needles condensed by the battle soul qi were each with scattered yuan poison. The silver mage still held up the barrier and blocked all the needles.

"It's useless!" he said casually.

"It's really useless. An icy flower erupted in the air again, like a dark green poppy blooming, and Harrow, who was raised high, accelerated abruptly, and bombarded the front of Silver Dust with one claw.

The Light Divine Blessing shattered like glass, but the silver magician just slapped his palm indifferently, and Harrow let out a night owl-like sneer, and the power in his hand increased even more:

"You also deserve to use the Shadowless Red Sandhand?"

"Are you also worthy of being called the Shadowless Red Sand Hand?" Yinchen's handsome palm was quickly divided into seven, but only in exchange for Harrow's disdainful cold snort, Harrow's palm was instantly divided into ten, in addition to the lightning-fast claw, there were also nine phantoms scattered, respectively to meet the "six phantoms" turned out by silver dust, and the real claw wind, did not pick up the silver palm bombarded by silver dust at all, and directly attacked his head.

The flesh and blood claws had turned red under the impact of the poisonous battle spirit qi, and the tips of the red curved fingers actually lit up with strings of strange three-color spiritual light. A dark green ice mist filtered out from every pore of Harrow's body, blending into a highly toxic green cloud that swirled into a horizontal funnel around a bit of red light at the tip.

The cold mist spread, the ice shot out, and the bluestone floor and mahogany pillars of the main hall were stained by the cold mist, and immediately burned a black-brown acid etching trace, which was ready to burn, the shape was like a dragon and fire, and from a distance, it looked like a living thing. Harrow wrapped himself in this cloud of poison, his left hand clawed out like an eagle's falcon, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than a few inches in front of the silver dust.

In the silver palm, the fierce light surrounded, and purgatory-like flames emerged from the palm, and the flames rose up, directly converging into seven rather condensed flame palms, bombarding Harrow's chest from seven directions.

The phantom of the nine hand claws that Harrow changed with the speed of his hand completely collapsed at this moment, and the poisonous mist condensed into the phantom of the hand claws was also forced to disperse by a huge heat, and just before Harrow's poisonous hand skill was about to hit the silver dust, the flame palm of the seven consecutive hits rumbled down on the ice chain mail on his chest.

The moment the flames fell on Harrow's chest, a huge annular shockwave exploded, blowing the silver dust back again and again, and also blowing Harrow directly out and falling headlong next to the threshold of the main hall. After all, the Poison Dragon Sect Master is a master of Jindan, with the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts, and he was hit by the Shadowless Seven Killing Skeleton Poisoner, and several amazing flames clearly appeared in his chest, but he still struggled to stand up-

No, it's not how powerful he is, but the holy weapon he hid in his chest emitted mysterious green light, isolating the attack, the green light was extremely filthy and extremely holy, and the two contradictory breaths made Silver Dust feel slightly dizzy when he saw this scene. It seems that the holy weapon is not just a holy weapon, but a creation with some of the characteristics of the Canonicle civilization, and the flames conjured up by the Demon Cry Slash Fist of the ghosts and gods can actually be blocked by the green light it emits.