84. Time is slow

Zhuang Mingge was a little shocked when he received a call from Lucia.

For this student, Zhuang Mingge is actually very satisfied, it was himself who dug her out with his own hands, and it was also himself who taught her basic magic.

There is nothing wrong with saying that she is her teacher.

Although Zhuang Mingge quickly put himself into his busy work and handed over these students to other magicians to substitute for teaching, he did not have any displeasure for Lucia to talk to him with the etiquette of a student.

It's better to say that he is glad that there are such wonderful people among his students.

However, when Lucia, who has always been strong, spoke to her in a panicked tone and said that she could be misfortuned, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but leave Hong Kong and immediately returned to London.

He decided to give his disciple some perseverance and become her hard backing.

Zhuang Mingge hurried to the student's villa non-stop, the lights were dark, and there was no light in the villa, like a monster lurking in the dark.

Zhuang Mingge frowned, put aside this weird feeling, and walked towards the gate of the villa.

Bang bang bang...... Zhuang Mingge knocked on the door of the villa, and the loud knock echoed in the darkness, and no one responded.

Bang bang bang...... Zhuang Mingge patiently continued to knock on the door, rhythmically.

In the previous call, Lucia said that she would wait for Zhuang Mingge at her home, so Zhuang Mingge definitely didn't believe that Lucia was not there.

As if sensing something, Zhuang Mingge used the door opening technique to open the door of the villa.

Zhuang Mingge walked in and turned on the light in the hallway.

The soft light illuminated the corridor, and no one came to greet Zhuang Mingge.

"Lucia, are you there?" Zhuang Mingge shouted.

No one answered.

Zhuang Mingge changed into slippers and entered the living room along the corridor, where a man stood by the window with his back to Zhuang Mingge and looked up at the night sky.

Zhuang Mingge's pupils contracted violently, and he noticed that on the sofa next to the man, Lucia was unconscious.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Mingge scanned the man coldly.

"First meeting. The man shifted his body, revealing an ordinary face, belonging to the kind of ordinary person who couldn't help but come in the crowd, a very ordinary person, "I'm Miss Lucia's friend." ”

"Friend?" Zhuang Mingge was a little puzzled, he didn't sense any threat from the man's body, it should be an ordinary person, but Zhuang Mingge didn't immediately relax.

"I haven't heard Lucia say that she has friends like you. ”

"Yes, I have never met Miss Lucia before today, but I am sure we will be very good friends from this day onwards. The man laughed cheerfully, "My name is Abel Kuller, and you." ”

"My name is Yi. Zhuang Mingge said that although he does not often appear on television, the name of Yi Barrett, the chairman of the alliance conference, has resounded all over the world, which has led to ordinary people knowing his name, but not knowing his appearance.

Only people at a higher level have seen Zhuang Mingge's appearance.

"Hello. Abel smiled kindly.

"Hello. Zhuang Mingge nodded, his eyes moved to Lucia's body again, and walked over quickly, "What's wrong with Lucia, what happened to her?"

"She's in the midst of a metamorphosis. Abel said: "A complete transformation, don't worry, she is fine, after the transformation, she will know who she is, her mission, her everything." ”

Zhuang Mingge's face turned blue in an instant, he slowly raised his head and looked at the other party's pupils, but Abel's calm pupils were like a monstrous tsunami at this moment, sweeping the sky and the earth, submerging the mountains and cities.

Zhuang Mingge's heart swayed, and he was even about to fall into it, like a small boat in a tsunami, which could capsize at any time.

However, he quickly broke away from this illusion, and stood up with a brush, standing opposite the man.

"You are the seed. ”

"That's right, I'm the seed. Abel generously admitted, "We shouldn't have met at this moment, but fate has made us meet early, Mr. E. Barrett." ”

"No.1?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

"Yes, my real name has been introduced, Abel Culler!"

Zhuang Mingge didn't expect to see No.1 here, and the other party also gave him a small dismount, but these are not the main ones, the important thing is that Lucia Eddie is actually a seed.

"She's the No. 1 seed. ”

"No.3, the ability is to wander in the void, I can't say more things, Mr. Yi Barrett, the executor of the Millennium Plan, since we have awakened, your era is over, so please leave here. ”

Abel Kuhler stretched out his right hand and nodded at Zhuang Mingge's eyebrows.

"In the name of No.1, I grant you death. ”

Zhuang Mingge watched the other party's fingers come over, trying to dodge, but unexpectedly found that his body was terrifyingly sluggish, just moving his arm, but it seemed to take as long as an hour.

"Get out!"

Just as the other party's finger was about to hit Zhuang Mingge's eyebrows, Zhuang Mingge roared out, and a brilliant shockwave swept out, flicking Abel's finger away.

Abel suddenly showed a surprised expression, shook his head randomly and said: "You are really powerful to be able to bounce off my attack, but it ends here, you can't win against me, death is your only ending." ”

Then, another point.

Zhuang Mingge's heart was shocked, and the sluggish feeling just now followed, and Zhuang Mingge roared slowly in a low voice.

"Get down on my knees!"

A terrifying coercion poured down like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, as if to crush the air and crack the earth, Abel was caught off guard, and knelt in front of Zhuang Mingge with a plop, Zhuang Mingge's sluggish feeling was suddenly swept away, and he raised a kick and kicked Abel in the chin.

With a bang, the kick shattered his jaw and kicked him flying.

"It's just a delay, do you really think of yourself as a disciple?" Zhuang Mingge strode over, his eyes murderous rioting, "For me, the seed is just a trouble, my enemy is the disciple and not you, even No.1 is just an annoying fly." ”

Zhuang Mingge never put the seed in his eyes, and gave him another ten years, even if he started an all-out war with his disciples.

Ten years later, Zhuang Mingge was seven points sure that he had won the disciples.

"What a feeling is sluggish. Abel struggled to get up from the ground and said coldly, "It's time slow." ”

Zhuang Mingge's striding steps suddenly slowed down, like the slow motion in a movie, and even more than ten times slower.

(To be continued)