03 The Evil of the Sorcerer (I)

The blue-haired girl walked freely through the jungle, like a beast that had not yet shown its claws, temporarily hiding its sharp teeth. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she moves at high speed, like the rumored blue lightning of the terrifying plane, Shega Kellyenu.

The camellia is in full bloom, and the green stems and leaves carefully support the red, pink and tender stamens, and the stamens are swaying indirectly exuding fragrance, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing. However, this mountain full of fragrant blue-haired girls had no time to taste it, and there was still a little blood on her face.

"Cut, it's really unpleasant, I actually killed a rookie. Looking at his dress, I originally thought that he was a top master, and he planned to practice his skills as a drill for the assassination of Wiezman, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all. Let's just go straight to the big meal!"

The blue-haired girl slowly opened her hands, and the magic continued to gather, and gradually the energy was complete, and she immediately used the magic vortex to teleport to the wild forest near the Weizman Temple. The birds and beasts of the forest were frightened by her hurried steps, and the fallen leaves were clearly marked by the boots.

The ivory tower guards a quaint castle like a faithful soldier, and on top of the tower, neatly placed with colorful flags. That's the Wizman Temple. On both sides of the gate of the palace, there are two tall statues of archangels, and the wings of the angels seem to be glowing with white light.

From a distance, the blue-haired girl could see the golden ring (between pure gold and colorful) directly above the palace, which was a sign of the king's power and power. The ring is carved with an ivory white texture, like a gecko clinging to it.

Stab!

Suddenly, dozens of spears were placed in unison in front of the blue-haired girl's neck, and a group of steel-armored troops blocked the way.

"Don't go any further! or we're welcome. ”

The temple demon envoys held halberds against each other, and their strict and orderly and well-trained formation did make the girl's battle spirit shake a little.

The blue-haired girl stared at the demons and thought to herself, "Damn, for my uncle's sake, I must not be captured by them before assassinating Wiezman." ”

The blue-haired girl slowly put her hands on her chest, made a prayer gesture, and said weakly, "Please, big brothers, don't kill me." I came here by accident. ”

A bearded officer shook his body, shook off the dust from his body, and shouted rudely, "Listen, Nizi, beyond that is the palace of Wiezman, and I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you're here." In short, no one is allowed to enter without permission, and if they are forced to enter, then whoever they are, we will annihilate them all. Do you understand?"

"Yes. The blue-haired girl trembled slightly, thin and charming, like a butterfly fairy who did not dare to flutter her wings out of fear before the rain came.

The bearded chief continued to raise his voice and said loudly, "However, as long as you don't break in, we won't hurt you." ”

The blue-haired girl was still trembling.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, with a burst of small steps. Behind the bearded man, a handsome young man walked out, patted the chief on the back, and said, "Boss, this is not good, most of them are frightened by your voice, didn't His Highness Corwin teach that you should be gentle when talking to girls? Look at me." ”

The chief looked angry and looked away disdainfully: "Hmph!"

The handsome young man picked up the slender hand of the blue-haired girl, kissed it deeply, and then bent down and bowed, and said with a polite hippie smile: "Hey, this little beauty, you accidentally got here." Don't be afraid, tell me where you live and I'll send you back. ”

The blue-haired girl felt disgusted, her long skirt was tied to her waist and swung up, and she spat at the handsome guy's face with disdain: "Ah, are all men in this world so virtuous? ”

"You're actually spitting on me?"

"That's pretty cheap, you even live in the world with this kind of waste. It's a laugh to death. ”

The handsome young man was annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly with his teeth and claws: "Nani! you call me a waste, you crazy woman who came from nowhere, you really don't know whether to live or die." Guys, beat me to death! I'm responsible for what happened!"

"This ......"

Anyway, all the demon envoys are also demon kings who have cultivated to the realm of [Creation New Source] (the title of a level 91~100 magician, which is not the same as the king of the demon race. )

"Okay, you crazy woman, I'll give you a taste of my methods today. The handsome guy grabbed the girl's arm, revealing his true nature, and the ambition to infringe on the girl was clear. The ugly, shameful nature is simply tarnishing the glorious title of "Protector of the Temple".

This sudden change made the girl a little embarrassed and flustered, did the dignified temple protector turn out to be a group of lustful people?

But soon, the blue-haired girl changed from panicked and shy to indifferent as ice, pushed the handsome guy away with brute force, and then slid the index finger of her right hand slightly across the slippery left arm, slightly open her red lips, that delicate posture was like a rose blooming in the sea of blood, noble and beautiful, not polluted by the dust of the world, but full of danger, she grinned softly and laughed: "What a person who is not self-sufficient, well, since you want to die so much, I will use your blood to sacrifice my sea shark." ”

"What did you say? Louder?"

The handsome guy didn't realize the crisis, leaned forward, and raised his chin and said sharply.

Some of the demon envoys around him couldn't stand it, so they reminded: "Boss, don't we care about that newcomer? If this matter spreads, the reputation of our Holy Demon Envoy Corps will not be good." ”

"It's a trivial matter, and a big deal is to order him to marry that woman, what a big deal. Anyway, he'll figure it out on his own. In another hour, the shift will be changed, and when he returns to the barracks, Lord Colwin will give him an old liquor to drink to warm his body. ”

"Wine, wow, and such a good thing?"

"Okay! Retreat! Retreat!"

The messengers of the temple shouted in unison, and began to turn back.

The blue-haired girl seemed to compromise, leaned down affectionately, and muttered in the young man's ear: "This little handsome guy, you must remember to be gentle with others later." ”

The handsome guy listened to it and laughed wickedly.

The blue-haired girl put her head on the handsome guy's shoulder and blew in his ear, "Do you know what death is?"

"Huh?"

Hiss -

Everyone heard the sound of tearing cloth behind them, and they all turned back.

"Hmm, what's going on!"

Suddenly, a puddle of blood and mud on the ground was muddy, only the head was still relatively perfect, and the hideous and painful expression made all the demon envoys shudder, and they opened their mouths to release clusters of flames, and in the flames was pure magic.

And before some of the magic envoys could come out of their panic, they saw the blue-haired girl raise her hand and easily remove the flames.

The blue-haired girl's fingers were running with magical energy, forming an indestructible blue line, and with a bang, the heads of the magicians who protected the temple were cut off alive. Blood gushed out of the wreckage like a fountain, and the blue-haired girl was covered in blood.

Wiezman and Nochametius happened to walk out of the main hall, remembering that there was something to explain to Corwin, but they were a little shocked to see the cruel and miserable scene outside the hall. But Weizman quickly regained his composure, and asked maturely and steadily, "Who are you, and why did you kill them?"

"Are you Wizman?"

"Yes, this king is. Who the hell are you, and why did you kill my Templar?"

"Hehe, Weizman, Weizman, I've finally found you. ”

The blue-haired girl avoided Wizman's question, and a Sea King Emperor's blade appeared in her hand, aiming at Wiezman's heart, and without saying a word, she stabbed it directly. The stab was so swift that even Nochamicius didn't expect such a swift blow.