I played the world alone

Chapter 133 Betrayal
Anthony panicked and ran towards the flower shop as fast as he could in his life.

His vision was not good in the thick fog. Even if he accidentally bumped into someone on the road, he didn't stop to apologize, and left without looking back, letting the other person stomp and curse at him.

Just when his legs were about to lose consciousness, he finally ran to the door of the flower shop.

From a distance, I saw my elder sister Serena wearing an apron, standing at the door trimming branches and leaves with a worried look. When she heard the sound and turned her head to look over, she was surprised when she saw him panting.

Hastily put down the scissors and went up to meet him, supporting his shoulder, with tears in his eyes.

"Poor little Anthony... where have you been these two days? I couldn't find you anyway."

"I went back to the house, only to find that it had been burned by fire. I almost thought you died in the fire together..."

After reuniting after a long absence, Anthony couldn't help hugging her excitedly. Serena was surprised at first and then quickly relaxed, only gently stroking the back of his head.

After he regained his strength, he remembered the purpose of his trip: "Sister, I'm fine. But there may be troubles here in the future, you leave with me!"

"Leave?" Serena didn't know why, "The owner of the flower shop is very kind. If I ask her for mercy, she will definitely be willing to take you in and let you stay in the shop as a handyman..."

"No, that's not the question."

Anthony looked anxious, but suddenly heard screams of fear from a distance, which made both of them tremble.

It's just that the fog is so thick that it's impossible to see what's going on there.

I only heard a lot of noisy footsteps and shouts running towards this side, and then I saw passers-by running around in the fog, as well as horse-drawn carriages speeding past.

No matter how cautious and elegant people usually are, they are all panicked and fled in extreme embarrassment at this moment.

"what happened……"

Serena subconsciously wanted to protect her brother behind her, but found that Anthony took out a long black slender wooden stick with a tense face, aiming at the depth of the fog in the direction of the crowd fleeing.

There seemed to be a huge black shadow flying in mid-air.

When one of them howled out of the mist and appeared in front of everyone, his pupils shrank instantly, and he almost lost his grip on the wand in his hand.

"The devil... the devil!"

This evil and terrifying appearance is absolutely unmistakable, it must be the devil in hell!

"Sure enough, what Harris said is true..."

He was almost certain, and at the same time his heart was chilling.

"That Rice really didn't intend to only harvest the souls of villains, but everyone here!"

"If I hadn't arrived by myself, maybe my sister would have died in this disaster..."

Anthony couldn't help gritting his teeth.

To be honest, he didn't really care if the other party wanted to kill people indiscriminately.

But what made him absolutely unacceptable was that his sister Serena would die because of this!

He took his sister and hid in the flower shop first, closing the doors and windows tightly to prevent those devils from running in. At the same time, he rummaged through his clothes and took out the bag of teleportation powder hidden in his stomach.

"What is this?" Serena stared at his movements and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"This is the key to saving this disaster!"

Anthony said with great firmness, and at the same time put the powder on the ground, then pointed his wand at it, and took a deep breath.

Slowly spit out two awkward words: "Flame!"

Although he still doesn't know what these two words mean, he just needs to know that they are key spells, and it's normal for spells to be a little strange.

As soon as the words fell, a tongue of flame suddenly shot out from the tip of the wand, which startled Serena who was on the side.

She stared at Anthony and the flame dumbfounded, a little unbelievable.

"This is……"

"This is magic!"

Anthony answered in a low voice.

It's just that the mood is a little complicated.

Because he was about to use this magic to deal with the person who taught him in turn.

Just as he was thinking, the flames had already ignited the bag of powder.

In an instant, the ball of powder jumped and exploded like fireworks, making a screeching sound.

Soon, the flames gathered together, forming a dazzling light.

Then, a round, round-faced owl flew out of it flapping its wings.

And that light also dissipated immediately.

"Well done boy."

The round-faced owl stopped on a tree trunk, uttering human words, which was exactly the same as that of the scarred man at that time.

Then, it turned its head almost 180 degrees and looked outside the flower shop.

There are several bat-winged devils wreaking havoc there.

But there was no panic in its eyes, instead it was as excited as seeing its prey.

"Believe me, this disaster will be over soon."

As soon as it finished speaking, it flapped its wings and flew towards the outside.

And the walls or doors and windows didn't stop it at all, it passed through directly and disappeared.

Anthony asked his frightened sister to wait here, while he picked up his wand worriedly and chased outside.

Carefully opened the door, looked up, but happened to see a devil falling from the sky in front of him, so frightened that he immediately clenched his wand and wanted to chant a spell.

But when he took a closer look, he found that the devil was dead.

A feather was stuck on his forehead, drops of scarlet blood continued to flow down, and his whole body began to shrivel up like a leaky balloon.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the devil's body, which was originally more than three meters tall, has become the size of an ordinary adult, and the terrifying appearance has disappeared, and it has completely returned to its original human appearance.

It's just that at this moment, this dead body still has its eyes wide open, and the pupils are full of fear before death, which makes people feel weird and inexplicable.

Anthony swallowed nervously, looked up, and saw the owl flying rapidly in the sky, and flew past the demons provocatively.

But those devils couldn't catch it which was extremely flexible.

Instead, one by one, their foreheads were pierced with feathers, and they died in an instant, falling to the ground and returning to their original form of death.

"Amazing!"

Anthony couldn't help yearning, looking forward to when he could become so powerful.

But soon, the owl started to fly towards the other side of the street after cleaning up the monsters here.

He subconsciously followed immediately.

He wanted to see what the real wizard war was like, and also wanted to see what would happen to Rice.

He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that this scarred man could win.

Otherwise, if Rice finds out that he betrayed him, I'm afraid the end will be miserable!

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