"The Wizard of Wigalus......"

Lin Wei sneered in his heart: "If I follow the normal script, I should lead the Northern Regions to victory step by step...... Now, maybe it's not necessarily the case......"

Lin Wei turned his gaze to Clayne in front of him again.

At this time, Clayne had already devoured the pastries on the table, and now he had poured himself another glass of wine, and then introduced it directly into his mouth, and his face became a little red.

Crain...... Remember my words. ”

Lin Wei raised his eyelids and said to Crayne.

Clay didn't quite understand Lin Wei's intentions, since he was going to be killed by Lin Wei, what was the use of remembering Lin Wei's words?

Clayne was well aware of the danger he was facing, and he was almost certain that the mysterious man in front of him was a descendant of the gods on the high, although he didn't know why he wanted to kill himself, but it didn't matter anymore, maybe death was already an inevitable result for Crainn himself.

"You remember, you died for the whole of the North. ”

Lin Wei's tone was very cold, and his mood didn't seem to fluctuate, and after hearing this, Crain's heart suddenly became a little irritable.

Previously, although Clayne knew that he was facing death, he did not have the slightest sense of fear, but after Lin Wei said this, he suddenly felt an indescribable meaning, which was an external driving force, this impetus was not given by Lin Wei, but the bloodline plane itself, and now Crainn only has this feeling.

"I don't want to die for the North, I just want to live for myself......"

The voice echoed in Collion's mind.

"In the original order trajectory of the bloodline plane, Crainn betrayed the entire Northern Regions, and now he wants to die for the Northern Regions, is this a resistance to sensing the influence of the bloodline plane's order?"

Lin Wei saw Crain's behavior in his eyes and thought in his heart.

"Sir, can you promise me one thing?"

Clarian touched the new clothes on his body, then took them off and handed them to Lin Wei, looking at Lin Wei with a hint of begging: "Can you give this dress to ......?"

"No, you can't. ”

Lin Wei sneered and directly rejected Crain's request.

After speaking, Lin Wei grabbed the clothes in Clayne's hand, and then the power of the blood surged, and a wave of flames jumped out of his hand directly, turning Clayne's new clothes into a handful of ashes.

At this time, Lin Wei's transcendence had been revealed, and when the surrounding drinkers saw this, they all got rid of their drunken state for a while, and hurriedly retreated, and even some of them were timid, directly threw down the wine money, and then quickly fled from the tavern.

The most worried is the owner of the tavern, he stared at Lin Wei worriedly, only hoping that Lin Wei would not suddenly go crazy and burn down his tavern directly, you know, a god descendant ruined his store, and he had no way to assert his rights.

"You ......"

Looking at the new clothes that turned into ashes, Clayne's heart trembled, he didn't understand, why he, a person who had been sentenced to death by Lin Wei, couldn't even the last small request be granted, didn't he already obey his orders? Wasn't he ready to die?

Clarian seemed to understand something, and a flash of realization appeared in his heart.

Yes, in this world, even if the weak have a tragic experience, they are not worthy of sympathy, because only strength is everything.

The weak Clayne, stimulated by Lin Wei, only used an instant to experience the arduous process that he should have experienced in the Northern Regions in the bloodline plane order, and in that difficult process, he finally gave up his identity in the Northern Regions and chose to become a traitor who was reviled by others.

There is no Northern Regions, only myself.

Crainn was extremely disgusted with the Northern Regions now, he hated Lin Wei, he hated his boss, he hated every drinker who yelled at him, he hated the entire Northern Regions!

From Clarian's eyes, Lin Wei saw an emotion. This kind of emotion Lin Wei is very familiar with, and he knows that the name of this emotion is called, hatred.

"Do you already have a grudge against the Northern Regions......" The corners of Lin Wei's mouth curled without a trace, "It seems that the previous sentence has already worked...... If he had the chance, Crainn would not hesitate to defect, right?"

A rough plan had already been sketched out in Lin Wei's mind.

Swish!

A pitch-black spear suddenly appeared in Lin Wei's hand unexpectedly! The terrifying and lonely aura suddenly filled the entire tavern.

The remaining drinkers, who had planned to stop and watch around, were completely panicked, and at this time they realized that they seemed to be locked by some kind of qi and couldn't move, and only now did they understand how big the gap between the gods and mortals was.

But fortunately, Lin Wei didn't kill them.

"Die!"

The pitch-black spear in Lin Wei's hand suddenly moved!

Poof!

The pitch-black spear instantly took off his hand and directly sank into Crain's chest!

The powerful inertia directly pinned Cleion to the wall, and a bright blood flower bloomed from Cleine's chest.

Clarian didn't feel the pain, just felt a chill in his chest, and his consciousness began to blur, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment.

"I really want to kill you......"

In Crain's blurred vision, there was only Lin Wei's figure.

When he was about to die, what he thought of was not the nostalgia for the dusty woman, but the murder of Lin Wei!

"Heh......"

Looking at Clayne, Lin Wei smiled, his figure began to be illusory, and then quickly disappeared.

The surrounding drinkers were immediately relieved, and the big guys all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and this terrifying transcendent god was finally gone. It doesn't matter if a tavern waiter dies, as long as he's still alive.

It's just that no one noticed that at the moment when Lin Wei left, there was an extra figure in the corner of the tavern.

If they had the strength of the Scorching Sun Divine Descendant, they might find that the figure was separated from Lin Wei's body.

Boom!

The pitch-black spear nailed to Crain's body turned into a speck of black dust, and turned into nothingness in the air.

Crainne's body had slid off the wall, blood flushing the ground.

Crainn had lost consciousness and, in the eyes of all, was dead.

"Carry him out and throw him away!"

Crain's fat boss frowned and said to the other two waiters behind him.

In this way, Crain's body was dragged by the two and thrown into the icy wilderness.

"Tut-tut......"

Not long after the two waiters left, the figure that had suddenly appeared before appeared next to Cliron's body.