Three months passed quickly, and Mark was completely accustomed to this hard but unusually fulfilling life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The most important thing is that he is getting closer and closer to his goal. After these five months, there will be a clear sky.

It was already dark, and Mark tiredly set out from the wizard of Giesenel's corn farm to the Grey Tower. There were a lot of things going on today, and he didn't have time to go back to the dormitory for dinner, and he was biting on a few tortillas he had taken from Wizard Gieson in his mouth, and he hurried as he ate.

The night was hazy, and there were no street lights outside the castle, so Mark hurried along the modest carriageway, and just as he passed a section of dark woods, the spring in his bag suddenly reminded:

"Be careful! there's someone in the woods!"

"Is there anyone in the woods?" Mark's heart moved, and his feet suddenly stopped, and he looked warily at the grove that lurked in the darkness, as eerie as a giant beast.

Something is really wrong, usually when you pass by here, you can hear the chirping of various insects, but now it is silent. Mark felt sweat welling up in his palms, and he barely had any hole cards other than one of the amulets Grusen had given him.

What to do?, Mark thought to himself, he hadn't offended anyone since he arrived in the Grey Tower. If someone came here to stop him, there was no one else but the Onyxel gang. Thinking of this, Mark's heart couldn't help but sink, those people themselves were far from being opponents now.

At this moment, there was a sudden inconspicuous "whoosh-" sound, and Mark was shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly fell to the ground as fast as he could, and then rolled desperately to the side of the road.

Listening to the continuous "aggressive" sound around him, this is the dull sound of a sharp arrow hitting the ground, and a wave of anger suddenly rises from the bottom of Mark's heart, this is the rhythm that wants his life! Originally, Mark thought that the other party had not reacted for so long, and he probably had forgotten about this matter. In the final analysis, he still underestimated the forbearance and grudges of the nobles.

But at this moment, Mark's first thought was not to be desperate, but to turn around and run to the corn farm of the wizard of Giesen, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, this account can be calculated later, if even his life is lost, then there is no capital to turn the tables.

"Don't let him run, stop him!" Onixel's hurried voice reached Mark's ears, and sure enough, it was him!

It turned out that the gap between the seventh-level warrior and the ninth-level warrior was not ordinarily large, and Mark was able to run more than a hundred meters, and the tall Onixel had already stopped in front of him. A grim smile appeared on the hideous face:

"Hey, boy, I told you to get on your knees and lick my toes, did you forget it so quickly?

At this time, all the people around also surrounded him, and Mark paid attention to it, there were eight people in addition to Onixel. Three of them were level eight, five were level seven, and the absolute suppression of power shattered the only hope in Mark's heart.

At this time, Youquan suddenly spoke: "I can control this strongest human race for one minute, and help you block those three eighth-level warriors in this minute, and the remaining five will depend on you." ”

"Oh?" Mark's heart was shocked, he had forgotten that there was a hidden spring. In this way, there is still a lot of strength, and he hurriedly said: "After controlling Onixel, first kill the eighth-level warrior next to him!Finally, when the control is about to end, let Onixel kill himself!"

"Suicide? I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, after all, he will resist in the process of control. All I can say is as much as I can!" said Youquan's almost transparent body that flew out of Mark's backpack and towards Onyxel in the darkness of the night.

"Boy, I've always remembered the last time I kicked me!" Ante stepped forward and looked at Mark with a sneer, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon, I'll have a good time before you die, let you feel the thrill of losing the most important thing in a man!"

At this moment, Onixel suddenly shook his whole body, and then his eyes flickered, and this situation lasted for just two or three seconds, and then suddenly a sword swung down, slashing the neck of an eighth-level warrior beside him.

Blood spurted out suddenly, and Ante, who was standing on the side, was sprayed all over his face. Everyone on the field was stunned.

"Head, what are you doing!" Ante looked at Onixel's unfamiliar eyes, grabbed the long sword in his hand and subconsciously took a step back.

Without any extra words, Youquan swung his sword and slashed at Ante, he was short on time.

"When—" With a crisp sound, Ante was slashed backwards, "Head is crazy! Stop him!"

Onixel's sudden backlash stunned his men and dodged backwards, while Mark took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and run towards Gieson Farm with all his might.

"Whew-" A sound of a sharp sword swing sounded from behind him, Mark quickly rolled on his side to dodge, and when he got up in embarrassment, he found that Ante had appeared behind him at some point, pointing his sword at his neck.

"I don't know what you did to Onyxel, but I'm sure he will recover if you die!" he said, stabbing Mark in the neck without hesitation.

A shrill voice sounded, and a white shield suddenly appeared on Mark's body, which protected him inside. Ante stabbed with all his might, but he couldn't move forward a single bit.

Seeing this scene, Mark breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the talisman given by Grusen was not a parallel import, otherwise I would have to kneel today! However, Mark's crisis was far from over, just when he was relieved and was about to continue to flee, Ante stopped in front of him, even though Mark was already a seventh-level reserve warrior, Ante still crushed him. Constantly attacking the protective shield on his body with his sword.

Seeing that the color of the shield quickly dimmed, Mark no longer dared to hide his strength, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a demonic flame was sent out. Caught off guard, Ante naturally couldn't dodge, looking at the strange black flame that suddenly appeared in his chest, and the stinging sensation that hurt his soul, Ante let out a painful and low roar.

The sword landed, and he frantically pounced on Mark, clutching his thigh: "Kill him! He's already learned witchcraft! Kill him!" or we'll all die!"

At this moment, Youquan broke away from Onixel's body, and he hurriedly whispered: "I didn't expect this Onixel's willpower to be so strong, I can only control him for half a minute, you run away quickly!"

Mark was horrified when he heard this, but where was the chance to escape now? Didn't he see Ante wailing and clutching his thigh? Looking at Onixel, who had already surrounded him, his left arm was cut in half, revealing Sensen's white bones.

In just half a minute, three people were killed by Youquan, one of whom was the most important henchman of Onixel, and he also cut off half of Onixel's left arm. This made the prince of the Bruding Empire, who had always been high, angry in his heart, and he had long regarded Mark as a dead man in his heart!

"Tonight—you're going to die!" said Onyxel, clutching his sword, and four others stepped forward with him. He never expected that such a small ant would make him suffer such a heavy loss.

"Be careful, this kid is very weird, he has learned some witchcraft. Onixel admonished, carefully directing the remaining four men to surround Mark.

Mark stared at Onixel as he approached, the sorcery in his hand ready to unleash. At this moment, Ante, who was holding him tightly, suddenly bit him his thigh, and a sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body, making Mark tremble involuntarily.

"Up!" "Onyxel, where would Ornicel let go of such an opportunity?" At the sound of an order, the five men pounced in unison, and five sharp swords slashed at Mark.

"Smoke escape!" At the last moment, Mark had to perform this trick, which was also his last hole card, although this skill was very unreliable, but it finally gave him a little hope.

"Huh, no response?" Mark soon realized that Yan Dun had not been successful, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he sighed in his heart: This is the death of the dead!

Five swords slashed at the top of Mark's head with rage, and once this slash was made, Mark would surely die. Just as he was about to touch him, a manic white light suddenly appeared, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the moment when the white light emanated, all the people around Mark suddenly disappeared, including the five long swords that were about to slash at Mark. It's as if you didn't appear in this world. In the night, everything was quiet, and if it weren't for the fact that three corpses were still lying on the side of the road a hundred meters away, no one would have known that there had been a thrilling battle here.

Mark, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, didn't see any movement for a long time, and couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, he looked at everything around him in surprise, and didn't know what was going on, when a crisp and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"I didn't expect that in just one year, you would use this hosta I left for you!"

"Who?" Mark was thrilled when he first heard this voice, and subconsciously looked around, and then thought of the word hosta, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said tentatively:

"You-you're a goddess?"

"That's right! This hosta contains my three killer moves. It will be triggered automatically when there is a danger to your life. The average cosmic overlord will also be injured if he is caught off guard. You've already triggered a move!"

"What? a trick that the overlord of the universe can hurt is so wasted?" Mark couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and his heart suddenly felt distressed to death.

"Don't waste it! As long as it can save your life, it's not a waste! But you must be careful in the future, and don't easily offend the strong when your strength is insufficient. ”

"Su'er, can you come out and meet me?" Mark couldn't help but think of the dream after being reborn, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

"I'm just a phantom of the Thousand Goddesses, and I'll disappear forever after this activation. The purpose of my existence is just to remind you that the function of this hosta is not just as simple as an automatic guardian, it is also an amazing spiritual weapon that helps in cultivation. Wearing it around can automatically condense the vitality of heaven and earth, and also has the effect of improving physical fitness and purifying the soul. Don't show it lightly, or it will bring disaster to you. ”