Tucci still smirked, his expression helpless and a little lost.

Miki Ronda didn't want to miss out on the very tempting delicacy because of his recklessness, so he stepped forward and grabbed his younger brother, turned around and blocked in front of Tucci, and said in a condensed voice: "Tucci, I know you are good at sneak attacks, you can talk about Jihua." ”

"Brother, are you crazy?" Mickey Rolle was a little unreasonable, and this time his brother Mickey Rowda ignored him.

A bright smile appeared on Tucci's face, and he said to Mickey Rohr, "Little brother, it's still your eldest brother's general knowledge. ”

"Tucci, don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, what are you sure about?"

At Noda's urging, Tucci smiled mysteriously and said gloomily, "Those three people bought my roast duck today......

Before he could finish speaking, there was silence in the watchtower, and Mickey Rohr realized that he gave Tucci a thumbs up a moment later.

The source of the plague, Tucci has extraordinary instincts, and the Mikey Rada brothers, who have dealt with him countless times, can certainly trust his venom, if it is paired with his hidden skills, it is really an existence that can attack and retreat, and Tucci's plague infection is the only magic weapon against the spirit.

The three of them immediately clapped their hands and let out an eerie and sinful laugh, and the tombstones outside the watchtower shook on the ground, the squeaky soil became crisp and loose, and a pair of boring hands tossed mud blocks, while dozens of bats flew out of the pitch-black cavern at the top of the watchtower, and their reddish eyes glided high in the air, like a midnight ghost.

"Bonds of Blood"

A blood ball rose from the palm of Micky Rohr's hand, and the energy and blood on the blood cell flowed on it in the mist, which was the secret technique of summoning the clansmen in the blood clan, and the muffled sound came everywhere, and hundreds of evenly shaped vampires crawled out of the grave.

Among these people who crawled out, there were men and women, the men were slender and handsome, and the women were enchanting and beautiful.

"Tucci! Ben Jue's sovereignty is unreserved, it's up to you to come down, and I hope we can happily work together this time. The serious Mikinoda looked at his brother's blood skills with relief, and turned around and reminded Tucci with a serious face that at least he wanted to let this filthy rat know that the three spirits were definitely not to be underestimated!

"Don't worry, Baron, after the matter is completed, it will be shared according to the agreement. Tucci smugly disappeared into the black hole, and the town of Black Rose became stormy......

In the blacksmith's shop, at a simple and quick table, four people sat around, and the roast duck before was dusted and placed in a large bowl without being torn apart, because Maud Caesar's dinner to welcome an old friend was too rich!

"Brother, this is for you. Ash picked up a piece of black bat meat and placed it next to Wang Man, who looked at it and felt only a tightness in his chest and churning gastric juices.

"Haha, Azer hasn't seen you in a few years, and your sister has grown so tall?

"Of course, she's my sister!" Ash was proud of being an older brother.

"Hey, boy, why don't you eat it? Seeing that Wang Man was indifferent to the bat meat on the table, Morder Caesar lowered his face.

"It's Wang Man, aren't you hungry? The master has prepared meat for you, and you are disrespectful to him like this. Aize also said in a deep voice, his expression looking impatient.

"I ...... I can't eat this. Wang Mannuo replied in a low voice, his eyes glanced at the roast duck in the center, although it was dusty, he still liked the taste of the public.

Morder Caesar saw the young man's thoughts, and casually picked up the dirty roast duck and handed it to Wang Man.

"Eat, what are you doing? ”

Wang Man listened to Maude Caesar's reprimand, and took it with a smile, the bitter taste melted into his mouth, I don't know if it was the unfamiliar environment from a foreign land that made his appetite uncomfortable or the boredom caused by the oppression of his mood.

"What is the origin of this kid? Looking weak, what are you doing with such a weak person?" Morder Caesar seemed puzzled by Ezer's approach.

"Caesar, don't underestimate humanity, this kid's village has saved our family. ”

"What? oh, that's good!" Caesar saw Ezer's dissatisfaction, everyone has a bottom line, as an old friend, how can it be broken.

Caesar changed his words, pouted and said, "By the way, Ezer, you said you were going to take them to the War College?"

"Well, the War College is the only way out for the children, staying in the village or the end of the world is going to hell, besides, they are still young, they need to learn some skills to protect themselves, we can't be big enough to protect them for the rest of our lives!"

"You're right, old friend......! I'm afraid it won't be easy to survive. Caesar glanced at Ai Ze with a little uneasiness, and slowly said half of Zuihou's words.

Caesar's meaning is obvious, the War College is not a welfare society, but a political arbitration center in the Shenzhou Continent, and it is a military training institution across the country, and the magical knowledge of the War College accounts for a large proportion, but these knowledge are military secrets.

The Nation and the other three kingdoms tightly control the spread of magical knowledge. This knowledge is the source of hope and liliang in the Shenzhou Continent, and a small number of cautious spellcasters will try to bypass the permission management of the academy elders to seek their own path to the demons, but this is almost impossible, and only by becoming the academy's apprentice apprentice mage will have a chance.

Apprentices have the opportunity to gain magical abilities and become spirits who control all kinds of skills and energies, but in the end they will all become part of the darkness forgotten, subject to the management and restrictions of the Academy's resolutions, and the only thing that will greet the betrayer is death... Older summoners are quick to remind younger newcomers of this fact!

Now Caesar's worries are exactly what Aize is worried about, if it weren't for the fact that his father Kerry Goode has a little bit of speaking weight and slight influence in the academy, a beginner like Wang Man would not even be able to enter the gate of the war academy.

Almost all the spirits who are more than the third order believe that the War Academy is an elite Destiny warrior baptized in life and death, but what about Wang Man? is just a barbarian who uses his blood to protect his territory, he is considered a warrior of Destiny?

"That's it, everything depends on the Mandate of Heaven, if you want to become a Destiny Warrior, it's not something you and I can easily decide. As soon as Azer finished speaking, he heard the wooden door of the blacksmith's shop burst open, and the little blacksmith curled up and rolled in.

"Didn't I let you stay outside?" Caesar was about to get angry, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Seeing that the little blacksmith's face was flushed, his eyes were white, his pupils were gone, and his behavior was quite abnormal, he did not answer Caesar's reproach, he stood up at the door, twisted his neck and made a creaking bone collision sound, suddenly screamed, and opened his hand to pull it towards Ezer's vest.

The tips of the little blacksmith's fingers became extremely sharp, and his nails shone with a terrible cold light.

"Be careful. Caesar shouted, and with a flick of the silver hammer, "Death Spread" soared out, and a metal storm was approaching with the wind, enveloping Azer in an airtight airtight wind.

The little blacksmith reached into Caesar's energy shield with both hands, and after a few struggles, he froze, his Adam's apple rolling and emitting a dull, piercing grunt.

Wow...... The little blacksmith's mouth opened, and a bright yellow venom erupted from his mouth, shooting straight into the back of Ezer's head.

Aize hurriedly pulled out his heavy sword and soared into the air, leaping over the venom in his heart, and when he looked down, the venom really attacked Caesar.

"At the critical moment, you let me block the skill?" Caesar vented his frustration, the sound hammer flew up and down, the whole hammer was entwined with holy light, and the fan-shaped metal storm was guided by the hammer of the shovel, conjuring a steep slope leading to the roof, and the venom changed direction in front of Caesar, spraying high into the air.

The yellowish venom was not very concentrated, but it eroded the beams into a black hole, and the rain poured down the hole into the blacksmith's shop.

"This kid is infected, kill him. Caesar was a little excited, and Aize descended from the sky, and the "sword slashing" spun and fell, and the little blacksmith had no fear in his eyes, and he stepped up and grabbed the heavy sword with both claws.

Ai Ze's fighting spirit was magnificent, the sword body was infused with aura, and the momentum like a fierce tiger was a shocking blow, and the heavy sword cut the little blacksmith in half without any resistance.

The little blacksmith fell miserably to the ground, turned into white bones, and said goodbye to this evil shijie forever, and he did not feel the slightest fear of death under the venom infection.

Watching the plague body be eliminated, Caesar sang the "Hymn to Death", a dueling ritual for the alchemist, borrowing the Liliang of Destruction, the rudimentary "Hymn of Death", from his ancestor Death It will only greatly eliminate the enemy's magic resistance, and at the highest level, it is the dark world magic that really absorbs the soul; these spirits who cultivate the law with weapons all rely on the level of enhanced weapons to gain the advantage of fighting, and Caesar is a refining mage with metal energy, to be precise, he is a metal master who is proficient in energy particles!

Azer made a defensive posture with a heavy sword crossing, and Ash hid in the corner of the wall and bent his bow and arrow at the black hole on the roof, and the seriousness of this threat could be seen from Caesar's expression, so the Azer brothers and sisters looked intently at this not very empty shop.

Five seconds of chanting was enough to make a huge difference, and Azer had never encountered such a bizarre poisoning situation, and at the moment when Caesar was about to cast his magic, there was a fluctuation of energy around the table, and a smug laugh erupted from the silent room.

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, and clearly heard that the laughter was coming from behind, but he turned around in a hurry but didn't see the slightest figure.

As soon as Wang Man was about to get up, he felt a sticky force behind him suck him out, he had seen the state of the little blacksmith before he died, and he didn't want to be the next person to be infected.

The desire to survive forced Wang Man to struggle desperately, and the funny thing is that his struggle seemed very weak.

"Come to us, boy. ”

"Oh, my God!" Before Azer could finish speaking, he saw Wang Man being pulled out of the room, and he couldn't see any enemy in his eyes, but he felt a cold crisis and the plague energy spreading everywhere.

"This ...... This...... Caesar, what the hell is this?" Aize was a little flustered, and looked a little incredulous as he watched Wang Man leave the shop.