"Really?" said the tall man's name was Moses, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.

He lost the family's storage bag, which has angered the family elders who led the team out to experience this time. If he doesn't make amends soon, his position in the family will be threatened.

"Someone has seen that the person once wore a storage bag with your family crest on his waist. Scar Man said respectfully, "The elder brother of the siblings doesn't know where to go now, but his sister is now in the Charismatic Church, and our people are now ......."

"Good job. Moses casually threw out a purple gold coin, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and snorted: "I didn't expect this mistake to come out of the trial for the first time, but fortunately, the storage bag didn't contain anything important, otherwise I would really let the woman see the joke." ”

The scar man grabbed the purple gold coin, his eyes shining with starlight. This purple gold coin is said to be the most popular in larger cities, and one is equal to one hundred gold coins.

Sigurt heard their conversation from a distance, and his expression suddenly changed. If he heard him correctly, the tall man seemed to want to do something to himself and Vivien.

"I didn't expect this person to come back from the dead and find out about me so quickly. In that case, you can only be asked to die again. Sieg didn't hesitate, just lowered his cap and walked over to that side.

To do things first, it is most important to seize the opportunity!

He didn't know the strength of the tall man, but he didn't think it would be too high, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed by a mere mortal. Anyway, tomorrow Sig is going to leave Linton City and go to the royal capital.

Moses was talking to Scar when out of the corner of his eye he noticed a mysterious man walking by the side of the road.

He frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw the mysterious man suddenly raise his head, revealing a hideous grimace!

The rotting face was covered with maggots crawling, and a pair of hollow eyes exuded a strong sense of fear, like an undead spirit who had just crawled out of the ground.

The surrounding environment also changed abruptly at this moment, the space suddenly turned into darkness, and a terrible scream sounded in my ears, as if falling into an abyss hell.

"Ghost!" The scarred man was startled, and he was also startled by the ghost in front of him, and then hit his head against the wall, and fainted as soon as his eyes went black.

"Shame on you. Moses looked at the fainting Scar and snorted coldly, then looked ahead and said: "Where did you come from, you actually use such a low-level illusion, do you look down on the great Moses?" ”

He roared, and the space around him fluctuated, and the original scenery shattered, and the hideous ghost thing also distorted and disappeared, revealing Sig standing opposite them.

"There are two hits. Sigurt narrowed his eyes, the tall man seemed to be a little more powerful than the old necromantic man, and illusions didn't do much for him.

"Then try the talent spell that has just awakened. Sieg sneered, and when he shot again, he was already struck by a raging wave of fire.

Clusters of flames were superimposed, like a wave of fire, instantly swept a radius of ten meters, enveloping Moses into it, and the flames rose into the sky, which was very spectacular for a while.

"The power of this Flame Storm is on a step higher than the Fireball Technique. Sieg's face was overjoyed, and then he shouted, "Boom!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the flames exploded violently, and countless flames flew out, and the scene was in shambles.

It is not far from the live animal trading market, and the violent noise immediately attracts the attention of many people.

"It's the battle of the Mysteries. ”

"Recently, there have been more and more mysteries in Linton City, and I don't know what is happening. ”

"That boy is amazing. ”

Mortals only dared to watch from afar, but did not dare to approach. Everyone knows a little about the occult, and everyone generally stays away from such strange and powerful beings as the mystics.

In the crowd, a young girl looked ahead, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"Teacher, you seem to be wrong. The girl tilted her head and looked ahead, saying, "Not only is that man not dead, but he seems to have become more powerful." ”

Behind the girl, a white-bearded old man with small round eyes also looked puzzled, and then shook his head and said: "Everyone has their own destiny trajectory, maybe he is lucky, under normal circumstances, a junior sorcerer apprentice, provoked by the curse of evil spirits, it is impossible to survive." ”

"Interesting. The girl pinched her chin and continued to watch.

Sigurt also noticed that the eyes of the mortals were looking this way, and he lowered his hat a lot, not wanting to be too high-profile, and was thinking about sneaking away.

However, the flames in front of him went out, and the black smoke dissipated, revealing a standing figure.

"Ahem, ahem. The man coughed a few times and said, "Very well, you have succeeded in provoking me." ”

Moses walked out step by step, and only then did Sigur notice that Moses' clothes were torn apart, revealing thick hair. At the same time, a pair of wolf ears grew on his head, and a tail wagged behind his buttocks.

"You can force me to use atavism, you wandering sorcerer can be proud. Moses grinned, and then his figure blurred and disappeared on the spot.

Sig's pupils shrank, and the next moment, he felt the sound of wind ringing in his ears. The scaling technique was triggered in an instant, and dense hard scales appeared on his body.

Bang.

A sharp blade of wind slammed into Sig's body, and he slammed into the distant wall like a cannonball, blasting out cracked lines.

Whew.

There were two more winds, and Sig hurriedly sent two fireball spells, wind and fire collided, and suddenly the fireball soared wildly, and then exploded in the air.

"He seems to have gotten stronger. Sigger's expression changed dramatically.

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "That is the power of the anti-ancestor, only a magician whose bloodline is pure to a certain extent can urge it." The Anti-Ancestor Sorcerer will be infinitely close to the body of the Origin Bloodline and gain powerful energy. ”

"The bloodline of the Xiluo family comes from the Silver Wolf King, and at this moment, he has successfully returned to his ancestors, and his strength has at least doubled, little brother, you have to be careful. ”

Sieg was startled, not knowing who was talking in his ear just now, but he couldn't care so much at the moment, and several fireballs smashed into Moses who was constantly attacking.

Roar.

Moses let out a low roar, his eyes turning dark green, and then his mouth opened in an incredible arc, from which a swirling ball of air erupted.

The air flow roared, and as soon as Sig gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly turned into snake-like vertical pupils, and the scale armor on his body also increased dramatically.

This fireball was several times larger than his normal form, and it was as huge as a basin.

Rumble.

Two powerful spells collided in the air, forming a powerful air flow that blasted some people who approached them in one fell swoop.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they fled the scene one by one as if they were desperate. The so-called fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, and no one wants to take their lives to watch anymore.

"It's strange, how can you have such a mottled bloodline, how can you give birth to the power of atavism. The female voice in her ear was a little surprised.

Sig couldn't manage so much, and at the moment of life and death, another fear and shock came out instantly. This spell had a surprising effect, and Moses in the werewolf form over there was obviously stunned, and his movements slowed down a little.

Golden opportunity!

The next fireball in Sig's hand has arrived.

As Moses struggled out of his fear, a huge ball of fire was in front of him.

"No!!!" Moses cried.

Then there was another explosion, and his body was smashed to pieces and burned. Flesh and blood flew all over the street, and it was terrible.

Sig panted as he looked at the scene in front of him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The battle of the Mystic, if you are not careful, may be a place where you will die without a place to be buried.

He walked over to find some occult items from the other party, but found nothing.

At this time, the female voice sounded in his ears again: "The Xiluo family is famous for picking doors, and there are very few props for their family members, don't waste your strength." ”

Only then did Sieg turn around and examine the two who hadn't left yet. An old man with a white beard and glasses, and a beautiful girl with a graceful figure.

The words just now seemed to come from the mouth of a young girl, but for some reason, the voice seemed to be attached to Sig's ear.