Blood flowed from Harry's mouth, pain crawled out of Harry's throat, and Ellan didn't let Lori turn back, and he himself watched Harry pull his tongue out from beginning to end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The hypnotic effect of psychic suggestion was perfectly exerted in Harry.

Elan had been in the mood to give it a try, wanting to see what would happen if he had used his full mind cue for the first time since he was seven years old, and the result was perfect.

Of course, there is a reason for Harry's weak willpower, but it is also inseparable from the meditation practice of Elam and the two kings combined, as well as the repeated study and use of magic.

"Elan, why haven't I heard that there is a layer of hell that is dedicated to tongue pulling, and will the devil who lives in hell be afraid of being tongue pulled?" asked little Lori as she raised her head and looked at Elan with her big tears in her eyes.

Why are there so many problems with bear children!

Elan picked up little Lori and said, "I'm talking nonsense, do you know about hell? ”

Elan let go of his right hand and threw the mercenary who had suffocated to the ground, then left the cell with the unconscious Boris in one hand and the unconscious Boris under his armpit with the other.

From the time Elan ascended the stands to the time he returned to Little Lori, it didn't take long for her to be messy outside, and it was changing to a more chaotic degree.

"It seems that it is inconvenient to take you with me. "Elan put Boris down, if it weren't for Boris unconscious, Elan wouldn't have used magic against that mercenary Harry.

Wizards know magic, but they also need to keep a low profile, like Mott's fool, who quickly became a target for fire in the turmoil, and if Rudolph hadn't rescued him, he would have died at the hands of some black marketeer's guards.

There were a few scouts from the Hafenga City Sheriff's Department who mixed in, and these scouts were not weak, and they would create chaos, so in the whole prison, black marketeers and black marketeers fought with black marketeers, black marketeers fought with robbers, scouts fought with everyone, and those who escaped from the cell also fought with everyone.

Elan checked Boris's injuries, and it was fine, but he just held his breath, and he pushed Boris back and forth in the chest a few times, and Boris woke up.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Boris, who opened his eyes, turned red when he saw Elan: "Elan, Amelia, Amelia..."

Well, Amelia stood beside Elan, and Boris's words suddenly choked in his throat.

"Boris, you are an admirable man! Amelia is fine," said Elan, who told Boris to lie down, "Boris, you better stay here, I can't guarantee your safety outside!"

"It's okay, just listening to the slashing sound outside, I feel very insecure, I'd better stay here honestly and wait for rescue! Be careful yourself!" Boris smiled slightly, telling Elan not to take this matter to heart.

Elan nodded, "You're still relatively safe here, don't worry! I will come to rescue you as soon as possible, even if I can't come, I will let others come to you, the sheriff of Hafenga City is coming soon!"

Afterwards, Elan found two pieces of clothing from the dead man, cut them with a short sword, made the clothes into a rope, tied the little loli to his chest, and then took the round shield used by Boris and strode out of the cell.

"Tom!"

A body fell from the stands, and this is not the first body to fall, and it does not look like it will be the last.

Ahh

With that, Elan held a shield in each hand and walked towards the staircase.

"The farmer!"

As soon as Elan came out of the cell with little Lori, a pair of eyes full of hatred immediately found him.

Mott, who was under Rudolph's protection, pointed his right hand at Elan, and a cloud of olive-green liquid appeared from the tip of his index finger and flew straight to Elan.

Mott hated Elan very much, when there was chaos in the stands, he had cast a spell and calmed the scene a little, but Elan said loudly: "That wizard has no ability, if a few more people go together, that wizard will be as panicked as a frightened little girl." ”

Immediately, Mott was punched a few times by the two robbers around him, this time, Mott didn't dare to cast magic anymore, as soon as he moved, everyone around him would rush to him, fortunately Rudolph was by his side, otherwise he would have stopped eating early.

The two robbers who beat Mott felt a little inexplicable, and somehow, they had just become very disgusted with Mott, and they wanted to beat him up before they were willing, but they really couldn't help but step forward and beat Mott a few times.

In a fit of rage, Rudolph slaughtered two of Mott's men and warned them not to take revenge on him.

Casting a psychic suggestion, instead of directly hypnotizing the two robbers to do something, but allowing a certain emotion in the hearts of the two robbers to expand, Elan got the result he wanted, and it was at this time that he jumped from the stands.

The three orc shooters were all eliminated, and the last orc shooter, who was thrown out by Elan, smashed the heavy crossbow in his hand, and the unarmed orc shooter was quickly slaughtered by the scouts of the Sheriff's Department.

"Don't use magic, use lightning to deter you, and don't look at what the mess is now! Your damn orb of acid is useless! and provokes others to rush this way in this way," Rudolph grabbed a throwing knife coming at Mott, "Damn Sheriff Scout".

Erlan, who has amazing perception, sensed the danger behind him in time, put his arms around Elan's neck, and the little Lori who was tied to Elan's chest just wanted to open her mouth to remind her, but Elan had already turned around and raised her shield to block the acid erosion ball.

The powerful impact from the shield gave Elan a new understanding of the Acid Erosion Sphere.

With a "poof", the surface of the shield emitted pungent white smoke, and the potholes corroded by the ball of acid erosion, damn it! I don't know if I will die if I am smashed in the face by this thing, I will definitely be disfigured, Elan couldn't help but think of the bandit with a bloody face on his face.

"Oh!

A blue-white arc of electricity, immediately behind the Acid Erosion Ball, flew towards Elan.

Elan didn't dare to use his shield to resist this, he leaned back, his upper body almost parallel to the ground, such a ferocious waist and balance, so that those who noticed in the chaos smacked their tongues.

The part of the arc that bent downwards flew past Elan's face, and Elan felt a slight tingling of his entire face.

He could no longer be exposed to Mott's sight, but he didn't expect Mott to get up endlessly, and Elan kicked his legs, and his body quickly shot towards the stairs.

Elan, who had always been on guard in the face of Mott, entered the room where the stairs were located without any danger.