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The strange sound of piercing the flesh and rubbing against the neck bones, with the coldness of metal, burst out from the back of the neck, as if an ice storm had reopened from there and flowed all over the body.

The giant tiger roared, and then he noticed that the figure had landed on his back at some point, and the terrible pain began to spread with the movement, making the muscles of the giant tiger's whole body cramp and tremble...... It wasn't until a three-edged stabbing blade flew up with the black-robed man who jumped away that it felt powerless, and then it noticed the exclamation of its companion who was suppressed by its own roar, and the blood gushing like a column of water!

The beast finally gave up and fell backwards, its body twisting and contracting, and finally turning into a scrawny old man in a brown robe...... And this saved his life somewhat - the wound changed from the fatal neck to the chest, and although it was still deep to the bone, it was no longer absolutely fatal.

Of course, even so, the terrible loss of blood was enough to make him unable to do anything again. He trembled, and could only straighten half of his body, waiting for another druid to whisper and reach out, and the moment he pressed the wound, the emerald green light seeped in, clotting the blood and closing the wound.

"You don't want to escape!" At the end of the spell, the caster, a relatively young man, turned around and shouted to the black-robed figure, "Tell me your purpose, hand over what you have taken, or we can pardon your sins with ten years of hard labor!"

"Guessed accurately, how did you know I was going to escape?" the black-robed man let out a sinister laugh.

The laughter was dry and hoarse. Confusion flashed in the druid leader's eyes.

The man in the black robe had reached out and ripped off his hood, revealing a face that did not match the druids' imagination.

He lifted his chin and let a touch of moonlight reflect the human figure half hidden by the white messy hair, but the dry appearance was closer to the undead, and the dark bruise that outlined the edges of the eye sockets also made the face more pale, and the eye sockets were more sunken, looking like a skeleton more than an elephant man.

"Funny little ghosts. I'm a little curious to be able to catch up with me...... What flaws have I revealed?" the black-robed man smiled smirked, the thin corners of his mouth twitching like a twisted scar along with his voice.

Of course, there were two bursts of silver fire in those eyes. Enough so that those who are familiar do not have to doubt. This is the Psychomancer, Edward himself.

The Transfiguration Skin can transform a person into any kind of being, and naturally it can change part of the appearance and voice. So of course, Edward didn't mind showing his appearance and leading the other person's thinking in the wrong direction.

Easy. The goal has been accomplished.

The black-faced leader of the druids did not speak, but simply stretched out his hand, his hand slender and smooth, his knuckles pale and reflecting a soft light in the moonlight. But the curves of this charm had some stains on them, and little by little they slowly climbed out of the sleeves of his robe, and swam on their fingertips.

Two scorpions and four centipedes.

After a brief spell, their tiny bodies began to tremble. Then it swelled as quickly as a blown gummy doll, and in just a few breaths, those little poisonous insects had already turned into terrifying monsters!

The four centipedes, which had become the size of a python, were colorful with green, orange and red on their back armor, and countless legs and feet wriggling. Lift the front half of your body and hiss! Just looking at the appearance and volume, it is enough to make people creepy! And those two scorpions are already five feet long, plus a huge tail. It's more than one person long! The tail hook twists, and the sharp wind sound thrown out is whining! Needless to say, it is fatal to wield it as a weapon!

"What a fun trick. The Psychic Warlock let out a long laugh, "Oh. By the way, this seems to be an enlarged animal. The druids do what they do best, but you think it will work for me?"

A palm also stretched out from the black robe, and Edward opened his five fingers and slowly clenched his fists, so that hissing howl suddenly became sharp!

The four centipedes writhed in pain, their crackling bodies smashing the rocks and dirt on the ground and scattering them in all directions! Huge puffs of smoke and dust were raised! And the situation of the two scorpions was even worse, their bodies turned into a strange shape, writhing from half of their bodies to both sides, their eight legs were desperately rowing and pulling, and their tails were flailing, but they were completely incapable of their own abnormalities!

The two druids couldn't help but exclaim, one high and one low!

Although he was still silent, his eyes were already full of anger, and he waved the dark wooden staff in his hand with a loud cry, trying to control the five pets. **But the next moment he gave up - under the mask of the black wood, the druid leader's eyes tightened, and he noticed that the front feet of the centipedes had been broken off two or three! And the sharp claws had pierced the centipede's eyes at this moment! Although the centipede was slightly injured, as soon as his eyes were wasted, he was almost crazy, and it was impossible to have any effect at all!

Staring at the poisonous insect that had died in an instant, the three druids each had a shock in their hearts.

Under the intensification of the druid's magic skills, the body of the insect is not only simply expanded, but also becomes extremely hard, infinitely powerful, and has simple intelligence and not weak poison, it is the druid's favorite auxiliary attack method, when applied properly, these insects can deal with a small team of fully armed warriors. But in the hands of this undead monster, he didn't even have three breaths of time!

And the psychic warlock just sneered.

Insects or strength is amazing, the carapace is thick, but the weakness is also extraordinarily prominent, their simple joints are not supported by internal joints, and they cannot be too thick, otherwise it will affect their movement, and the pitifully thin layer of skin and muscles will collapse as long as some force is exerted from a special direction.

It was nothing for the psychic mancer's omnipresent telekinesis that could almost bend steel...... Not to mention the eyes of insects, which are the weakest position on the body - of course, not many people in this world know how to enjoy the delicious taste of crabs, so naturally they can't consider the weaknesses and characteristics of these insects.

"And then? What are you going to do? Do you still need me to surrender? Or, to answer my question, how much do you know about Blackhawk?"

Gaze swept over the three bewildered opponents, and then fell into the chaotic fire in the distance, and the psychic warlock did not take this opportunity to escape, in fact. He had been guiding these people to this place from the beginning, otherwise, how could these guys control his whereabouts if an arbitrary gate was activated?

These druids are quite good, although they are aware of their ability to communicate with animals. It is said that there is a place where there are creatures. They could have their eyes and ears, but the animals that the other party left behind before leaving, in that hurry, were hidden from Edward's detection. Obviously, the control of animals has reached a certain level.

Of course, the ability is good, but it's just good, the three of them dare to chase an opponent who doesn't know their strength, and they don't use the space lock to control the enemy's actions. They even tried to shout to get a person who was clearly a killer to surrender, and this naivety showed that they didn't have much combat experience at all.

In the eyes of the Psychic Warlock, this is simply a human head sent to the door...... If you don't take the opportunity to reduce the strength of your opponents, do you have to wait until they reach your own city?

"Hold him back!"

Under Kuroki's mask, a voice came out, and a new round of confrontation began!

The young druid waved his hand, and the air in the air was already swirling and gathering. In a shadow like a dark cloud, bright lightning pierced the sky!

But taking advantage of this incident, the leader of the druids has already shouted a rune, and the pitch-black wooden staff in his hand has been revealed. Poke into the ground in front of you with hatred!

Then the crackling sound exploded, becoming more and more deafening, and even the ground began to tremble slightly in the tremble.

The druid stepped back, dodging the mass of roots that had risen from the ground...... Countless branches. Extending from the underside of the staff, it expands. And in the blink of an eye, the staff that had been thin turned into a living, stout plant. Those spouting branches had covered a radius of fifteen or sixteen feet in an instant!

Sure enough, there is still a killer feature...... The psychic warlock watched this qiē happen and sighed slightly.

But buying time?

I also need time.

The second attack came from the old man who had changed back from the giant tiger, his magic skills were far more refined than the young druid, and at the moment when the psychic warlock advanced, he had already waved his hand and popped out three black dots, which landed behind the black shadow quickly or slowly, and the dense thorns bloomed with a bang, sealing all his backward angles!

The young druid watched nervously at the enemy's every move, and as soon as the enemy left the thorn encirclement, a flash of fire erupted and shrouded the figure!

But at the same time, he realized that he was wrong.

He shouldn't have made eye contact with that one.

The moment his eyes intertwined, the qi qi in his eyes dimmed, and there were only two silver flames between heaven and earth! Powerful spiritual power surged in at this moment! Rushing in from his gaze, brutally squeezing his soul essence! In front of the vast spiritual power of the river and sea, the soul fire of human beings was annihilated after just shaking it.

The druid struggled for a moment, his face contorted, his mouth wide open, as if to let out a shriek, but he slowly softened without a sound...... Just died like that.

"Holyfield?"

The death of their companion stunned the two druids at the same time, but the terrible light immediately forcibly pulled back their sight!

The completed magic will not die because of the death of the caster, and the fire burst out, and it has already fallen on the opponent's black robe! The flames immediately contracted, twisted, and deformed, rolling up a wave of fire more than ten feet high!

And at this time, the magic also prompted the completion of the final transformation of a wooden stick into a plant.

The thick branches and rhizomes twisted and twisted together to form huge limbs with the cracked trunks, and the mass of wood tumors in the upper part of the trunk formed a somewhat face-like part, and from the cracks in it came a roar like a wind blowing through a forest—the sound was so loud that it was as if the whole city had been shaken.

And the two druids stared at each other in unison!

In their eyes, the fire burning technique had risen to a height of more than ten feet, and it shot straight forward like a mountain and a sea! However, at the last moment when the flames were about to engulf the figure, the overwhelming wave of fire hovered and stopped, tumbling and burning above the person's head, but no longer downward......

A silvery glow flickered in the psychic sorcerer's eyes. The spiritual power was expanding, beating, and swaying like a flame.

There is nothing flawed about the druid's attacks, but the trick of playing with fire with a psychic warlock is a ridiculous thing.

Psychic abilities. Manipulate the flames.

As long as the mental power is strong enough and the fuel is sufficient enough, even the sparks in the cigarette butts can turn into monstrous waves...... Edward looked at the two stunned druids, and his mind moved. So the flame crossed a distance of several tens of feet. , like a wave that crosses a reef and pounces on the initiator who has been robbed of his right to control it.

The wave split into three, like a giant flaming snake lizard. Pounce forward!

First of all, the giant tree figure had become a torch! Terrible flames rose into the sky! Half of the city was red! This magically catalyzed plant life also possessed an innate fear of flames, and in the roar of the storm, it stumbled and rushed a step. Try to get ahead of the game and kill that enemy!

Unfortunately, the flames catalyzed by the psionic energy were so strong that his action of lifting his feet immediately turned into a useless effort to fall backwards. This huge flame danced and smashed to the ground with a thud, and just below it, the old man who had emitted a magic spell was drowned in a sea of fire!

"This. How is that possible!" the leader of the druids screamed, and the flames had spread like snakes and surrounded them!

Waves of magical energy bulged the druid's robes, and his hood was flipped down to reveal his long hair. The original emerald green color suddenly curled in the flames, and the dark and heavy wooden mask was thrown away, and it was faintly visible underneath. A beautiful face, and a voice that becomes more and more sharp because of it. After losing the mask, he became softer with a touch of beauty.

"Oops...... If I show my face from the beginning, I might not be able to do it......"

The druid opened his mouth, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire with a spell?But when surrounded by flames and burned, how many people were able to settle down to cast the spell?The girl was left to roll over for a while, trying to extinguish the flames, but the flames strengthened by psionic energy, even if they were extinguished, would be rekindled!

Endless flames sealed her mouth and nose, and in the sharp sting, she could only hear the hateful voice, muttering to herself, and in a red world, the black shadow only flickered, and had disappeared into a flickering silver!

The residual moisture in the air gathers in an instant!

The droplets of water gathered and scattered, turning into bursting rain lines! Covering a hundred feet of rain, drowning all the fire!

And a gray figure had grown out of the middle of the alley, between wooden houses, to be precise, on the brown wooden wall.

It was an old man, on crutches, with a long cloak and the hem of his robe completely dragged to the ground. The heavy, gray exterior looked a bit like it was dusty and slightly rotting tree bark. The eyebrows and beards are all gray, and the face is wrinkled and furrowed, but only a pair of eyes are sharp and focused.

With a flick of his gaze, he stepped to the woman's side.

The emerald green luster burst out in his hand, the surging vitality rolling, and the hand that passed into her body repaired her face burned by the flames, and restored it to a smooth and delicate face, a delicate and beautiful face covered with a little charred ash, and the godless dry eyes were once again filled with water, but unfortunately, with the slight movement of her head, the long emerald green hair had already broken into powder, and the charred part broke down, leaving only the messy hair that was inches long!

The confusion in her eyes receded in the next moment, she screamed and bounced up, but the burnt cloth robe on her body was scattered and broken, making her reflexively squat!

"What's the matter, what kind of opponent have you encountered?" the old man sighed, untied his robe, and wrapped the young woman,

"A mage, oh no, Elder, save them...... They ......," the druid woman shouted urgently, and when her eyes fell on the two charred and blackened bodies around her, those beautiful eyes were filled with tears!

But the old man just shook his head.

"Their honest and simple souls have returned to the place of my Lord, and I have no intention of disturbing the rest of these mighty men......"

"No...... No......" The girl let out a shrill cry, she covered her mouth, and then, the exclamation, turned into gnashing resentment: "No...... That damn fellow! I'll catch him! This damn ditch rat! Greedy raccoon! I can't just let him go! I, I'm ......."

"Calm down!"

The old man sighed lowly, stretched out his thin palm, and stroked the top of her head, letting a peaceful green light flicker there: "Calm down, give yourself to the wind, and let it bring you abundant wisdom." But in the flames of anger, a qiē will eventually disappear, so you must be calm. ”

"So, do you see his face clearly?" he asked, after a pause,

"Yes, Honorable Elder, he killed Grandpa Parson and Holyfield! Nature, I must let him pay this blood debt!" the girl gritted her teeth, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she clenched her fists and swore a curse......

"Death is death, it doesn't and can't bring anything," the old man sighed, his gray-white sideburns twitching, and then chanted a sacred word.

And so, at the tip of his staff, a luster lit up, shining to outline the shape of a man, the black robe, the silver hair, and the eyes&......

The old man's body immediately trembled greatly!

"This ...... Are you sure he's like that?"