Chapter 140: Night Attack

"I heard that tomorrow's duel is also a demon slaying warrior?" Cage casually put his legs on the table and looked at the timid Nine Bo Keller: "What's your name? What is your background? How old is you, and when did you become a demon slaying warrior?"

"It's called Qianjin, I don't have any background, I'm less than nineteen years old, and it's ...... time to become a demon subduing warrior."

"Energetic?" Cage sat back and stood up suddenly, his hands on the table, almost overwhelming Keller's face, and asked gloomily, "Is that the student at the Oakland School of Magic and Warriors?"

Keller nodded subconsciously, wondering in his heart that this energy had never been in front of him, how could the name make his attitude so strange?

"Okay, that's good! It's so good! I didn't expect it to be him~ Energetic...... Come on!" Cage smirked and slammed his fist on the table, shaking the oil lamp on the table high, and the sturdy table top had a fist hole.

Keller felt that something was wrong and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

"Know, know very well. Cage sat back in his chair, leaned back slightly, and said, "I saw him once at school today, and I wanted to wait until I went to school to see him again, and beat him to a cripple." Dare to push me? Very well, tomorrow by duel, I will kill him. ”

"Cage......" Keller whispered, "I'll tell you something, don't be angry." In fact, when Gran went out, he went to find that Qian, saying that before you duel, he would consume his fighting energy, and then seriously injure him, so that you could win the beautiful crisp. ”

"Eventful. Cage raised the corner of his eyes and waved his hand again: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the outcome of the duel won't change anything, he can easily find a demon slayer warrior who is weaker than him, and let him play." But remember to tell him not to provoke Fabreidis and the city lord in the future, and if you want to find death, don't affect our Kai family. ”

"Of course, Master Cage will use tomorrow's duel as a warm-up for the next selection. As for that magic student, I'll make her disappear in the mage battle. ”

The back of the house was pushed open again, and Keller saw the forty-two-year-old Grimm Magician, dressed in a black magic robe, holding his staff inlaid with a red gem the size of an egg, slowly walking into the room.

The arrogance on Cage's face was slightly restrained, and the sitting posture of leaning back on the back of the chair also became much more regular, and his eyes stared at Master Grimmpan, who was slowly sitting down, and nodded lightly: "Mr. Lingerpan, today's meditation is over so soon?"

"yes. Grimm Pan habitually stroked the crystal ruby on the staff: "Every day Bai Nakai's salary is also a little unhappy, and the thought of having a chance to duel tomorrow really excites me." ”

"Mr. Greenpan lives in our Kai family, and he doesn't get his salary for nothing. Keller hurriedly put up a smile, for this Grimmpan, who has the support of the Magic Guild behind him and has a bad temper, he didn't dare to be disrespectful, his eyes looked into the other party's eyes, and he didn't dare to look at his rosacea nose: "Tomorrow's matter, I have to trouble Mr. Greenpan, I really don't want to go." ”

"It's nothing, haha......" Grimm Pan touched his beloved staff: "After this is done for you this time, I will go back to the Magic Guild of Eternal Province and sit quietly for two years." ”

"Two years?" Keller was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Why did Mr. Greenpan go back for so long? Is it dissatisfied with the salary paid by our Kai family? This can be discussed...... You also know that in Auckland now without your support......"

"It's not a question of salary. Green Pan smiled and liked Keller's attitude very much, and waved his hand lightly: "When I leave, I will find my apprentice to temporarily replace me to help the Kai family." As for why I want to leave......"

Green Pan raised his head slightly, and there was an indescribable pride in the excitement on his face: "Because I feel that my spiritual power is close to the peak, and when I return to the Magic Guild to meditate for two years, I should be able to condense my spiritual power and become a great magician!"

The teacup that Keller was holding in both hands trembled suddenly, and looked at Grimmpan's proud expression in surprise, the value of a great magician is almost heaven and earth different from that of a magician.

"Congratulations. ”

Cage smiled slightly, and tilted his head slightly, the great mage is indeed very precious, but as a warrior of the bloodline awakener, he will never look up to a great mage! As long as he gives enough respect, after all, on the battlefield of human and demon, if he can get the support of a great mage, it is far better than getting the support of a mage.

Grempon was very satisfied with Keller's surprise, and his palm gently turned the staff inlaid with red gemstones, which he named [Xu Yue]: "Now I, with this Xu Yue staff, can almost achieve some magic instantaneousness. Tomorrow's duel is as exciting as you can imagine. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm looking forward to tomorrow a little sooner. Keller had an even more flattering smile on his face, and secretly calculated in his heart the time when Gran was out, and it should be almost time to arrive at the Luo family's mourning hall by now, right? I don't know how much blood he interrupted to spit out to be satisfied? Don't be excited for a while, just kill Qianjin.

At night, a black cloud slowly covered the half moon in the sky, and the breeze blew on the deserted streets of the mourning hall.

Gran walked down the quiet street of the mourning hall with his big sword, felt the breeze blowing behind him, shrunk his neck slightly, frowned and looked around at the environment, and he didn't like this strange atmosphere and environment for some reason.

"The front is the Luo family. Gran took two steps with the big sword, raised his hand against the courtyard wall and jumped lightly, his palm clasped the sturdy wall and pulled hard, his toes supported the wall to borrow strength, turned over and squatted on the courtyard wall of the Luo family, his eyes were slightly stunned when he cast his eyes on the courtyard: "This is ......?"

Energetic with a saber in his hand, he stood in the courtyard quietly like a stone sculpture without moving, and his whole body could not even detect the breath of a living person.

Gran looked at it, and the first thing that appeared in his sight was even a stone, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was indeed Qianjin himself, and it looked like he was standing there sleeping.

Luo Lin's corpse was still parked in the mourning hall, and a few white silk threads swayed gently in the wind, and no living people could be seen anymore.

"Tonight, is it the vigil?" Gran chuckled, covering the part below his eyes with the black cloth tied around his neck, "That's great, I should be able to play a little longer......"

"Since you're here...... "The body like a stone sculpture suddenly spoke, floating in the mourning hall, and it sounded even more weird: "Then come down from the wall, you are also a demon warrior." ”

Gran turned his head left and right, and found that there was no one else on the wall, and he was vaguely curious, did he really find me?

"Aren't you coming down yet?" said as he did when he closed his eyes and calmed his mind, "Mr. Gran, you came with murderous intent, you didn't come to worship the fat man, right?"

Gran was slightly startled in his heart, looked at the energy curiously, turned over and jumped to the ground and picked up the black cloth that was blocking his face: "Boy, where did you learn the warrior reconnaissance technique? If you give me this technique tonight, then I won't do it, let you have more fighting spirit and fight Cage tomorrow." ”

"You're also a core member of the Kai family in Oakland, aren't you?" Instead of answering the question, he continued his words: "You should know the cause of Rollin's death, right? ”

"What are you talking about?" Gran seemed to have heard the funniest joke, the smile on his face was a little more hideous, and his fists and ten fingers squeezed back and forth, making a crunchy sound: "Don't let me die?" Since you don't take the initiative to hand it over, then I'll beat you up and let you know how to write painful words. ”

"Does it hurt, can you?" "I rarely give the enemy a chance, you can think about it again, and ...... the cause of Rollin's death."

Gran let out a low roar, his shoulders turned and he made a rattling sound, and his fighting spirit exploded with all his strength and filled his body, and he had already started before he could finish his energetic words.

He didn't look at the energy, even if a warrior under the age of nineteen became a demon slaying warrior, how powerful could he be? Unless you are a warrior with an awakened bloodline.

Three steps in a row, the dust everywhere was shaken up to the ankle level by the anti-seismic force, galloping all the way like a cloud under his feet, and his thick arms from the bottom to the top were like a siege vehicle crashing into the lower abdomen of Qianjin.

His body was strong, and his continuous steps collided with the ground with a muffled sound, like a wooden stick hitting a quilt, and it was obvious that the strength of his legs was amazing.

"The speed is good, and the angle of the shot is also good, it is indeed the strength of the demon subduing warrior. Quite a bit more powerful than the green-skinned three-armed orangutan. ”

Dry closed his eyes and felt Gran's action, this blow can be said to be powerful and heavy, as if the chariot charge is like a war horse galloping, under the rush of the momentum, the strong wind rushed in the face, as if to cut off the person's breath, the smell of blood mixed in it, but also shows that this person has ...... Killed!

Gran rushed to Qianjin in the blink of an eye, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, did this kid have a broken brain or what? He didn't even hide? It couldn't be that he was frightened and forgot too much, right? him first, and spit out his dinner!

In a flash, Gran twisted his waist and threw his shoulders into a fist, slamming his lower abdomen with his strength, listening to the muffled bang, feeling the real feeling of the fist to the flesh, and suddenly rejoicing in his heart: It's done!

The joy in Gran's heart turned into surprise in a blink of an eye, and the full force of the blow did not even knock the young man into a bend and vomit, nor did he show a distorted expression of pain on his face, and his whole body did not even change at all, as if his heavy punch only gently touched his lower abdomen, and even the power of the stroke.

(To be continued)