"Blaze!"

"How dare you find here?"

A pale Hunter looked at Daniz, whose brows fluttered in the light of the dancing flames and strong sconces.

"Huntley, I always regretted that I didn't order you with me last time, haha, but it's okay, I'll send you back to your ship today."

Disgusted by Daniz's smug face, Huntley quickly threw a handful of seeds at Daniz and whispered the incantation in Old Hermes: "Entanglement."

The seeds, like life, burst out of their shells in an instant, bursting into several thorny vines full of spikes, and wound around Daniz.

A pillar of clear light came down from above, directly covering the swarthy and strong figure that had just run over, and before the steel Maiviti could see the attacker clearly, he felt his skin gradually melt in the blazing and holy white light, like an iron ingot in a hot furnace.

Mai Witty let out a scream, and the power of the frost exploded instantly, rolling up the crystal frost like a blizzard, spreading outward, and the entire living room was crawling with thin ice.

A figure of madness stepped out of the shadows, and he looked coldly at Mavitty, an indescribable hunger in his body, desperate for Mavitty's flesh.

On the side, Daniz saw the thorns entangled, and hurriedly sent out a fire raven, igniting the twisted and stretched rattan like a poisonous snake.

Huntley threw out another puff of pale blue powder, which swelled into huge waves under the power of the spell and slammed into Daniz.

"The Witch's Bondage Rope!"

Daniz suddenly shouted, and in an instant, countless invisible silk threads wound around Huntley from all directions, binding Huntley at once, and firmly fixing him like a small worm in the center of the spider's web.

The binding of the flexible silk thread did not make Huntley feel uncomfortable, but a strange feeling inexplicably rose from the bottom of his heart.

After Daniz shouted the word of shame, feeling that his spirituality was barely consumed, he suppressed his unspeakable shame and shouted again: "Whip of the Inquisitor".

It's not that he likes to shout out the name of the ability before using it, but the lamp that forces himself to draw the lottery requires that he must shout out loudly to use it, and at the same time generously agrees to experience it first and pay later.

Phew, generous fart, the first time I saw a magical item that had to be recharged and paid.

Huntley, who was twisting his body and arms with difficulty, trying to take out the casting materials and ignite the silk threads around his body, suddenly felt an electrified whip slam on his soul, and the sharp tingling pain followed the surging electricity throughout his body, which made him feel abnormal pain, and at the same time, his legs were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, unable to struggle to get the casting materials.

On the other side, Gelman was jumping around Maiviti, who was covered in corroded and melted pits, alternating between "Divine Light" and "Spirit Impenetration" flying Maiviti's kite.

"Inquisitor's Whip!"

"Ahh Huntley finally couldn't help but cry out, and Daniz's grinning mocking face grew more and more hateful.

Huntley disguised himself with the help of a falling motion, and struggled to touch the spellcasting materials in the special pocket.

"Burn!"

With a moment, orange flames burst out of Huntley's bag, igniting his hastily draped coat and scorching the invisible filaments that restricted his freedom, and Huntley tumbled on the ground, intent on his feet again.

"The Witch's Bondage Rope!"

"Inquisitor's Whip!"

"Inquisitor's Whip!"

Daniz found that he could be bound and whipped like this forever. He felt he was in very good shape and could take on three Huntleys alone.

Hmph, even if it's that crazy adventurer, I can fight.

He looked at the battlefield between Gelman and Maviti, and saw that the steel had turned into a pile of scrap metal, and his living corpses and puppets had long since turned into a mess of meat sauce and charred black, and Gelman had arranged his tweed coat and silk top hat, and was looking at him indifferently.

Stared at by such a cold gaze, Danitz was awakened, and deeply realized that it was not he who became powerful, but the powerful Gelman lent the same powerful magical items.

Daniz hastened to turn his attention to Huntley.

It was as if Huntley was being frantically whipped by a real whip, writhing and twitching like a dying meat worm.

Daniz repeatedly compressed the blazing white fireball he had condensed and smashed it at Huntley.

Huntley exploded without resistance, turning into shards of burning flames.

Suddenly, a scalp-tinging frenzied hunger came from Gelman, and Daniz, who was happily admiring his work, scurried to the side, away from the mad adventurer who had become a monster.

After grazing the steel Maviti, Crane set his sights on the barbecue Huntley scattered all over the floor, he also needed to provide a one-man meal for the wriggling hunger, after all, it was not too much to eat a meal, but he didn't know if it could accept cooked food.

The harvest was always a delight, and Daniz carried two charred heads, like two medals of pure gold, and in his head ran a steam train full of white pounds, bragging and captains.

Back at the Azure Wind Bar, Daniz respectfully put the lamp on the table and said with a little flattery:

"I'll pay the gold coins as soon as I get the bounty, I don't have any money in my hand now, please forgive me a few days."

Daniz automatically and consciously took up the task of exchanging his head for a bounty, deducting the channel commission, Daniz placed a huge sum of up to seven thousand pounds in front of Gelman, this cold and crazy adventurer, in the face of such wealth, did not have a little mood swing, still took four thousand pounds with a blank face, and left the rest of the money and the flying carpet that originally belonged to Huntley to Daniz.

Daniz completed the repayment immediately, and he didn't dare to owe it for too long.

It's a good feeling to get rich overnight.

Looking at the pile of banknotes of various denominations, Daniz was locked in a fierce battle inside.

It's not bad to continue to follow Gelman, and you can be cool and make money. No, no, that madman might turn me into a bounty when he ran out of money.

His gloves are supposed to be "Wriggling Hunger", and he also has another weird and powerful magical item, and he definitely has a large organization behind him. But now the question is not whether I want to leave, but whether Gelman will allow me to leave.

Daniz thought hard for a moment with his limited brain capacity, if I could defeat Gelman, no, I would be evenly matched, I would be able to leave calmly, but the problem was that I couldn't beat it.

He set his eyes on the oil lamp, which Gelman had set aside unconcernedly.

Daniz leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"Dear Mr. Lamp, would you like to leave with me? I'm a treasure hunter, and we often find a lot of gold and treasure. ”

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I've been very busy lately, schedule 907, and it won't end until Friday, so I'm embarrassed to write a chapter......