Chapter 233 Night City
In the overlapping fog, the greedy parasite urged Graham, "What are you dawdling about, they are coming soon... Hurry up and eat this person."

The hoarse voice seemed to come from hell. Graham's black robe blended with the dark mist, and his entire face was tightly wrapped, reminiscent of a mouse in the gutter.

He ignored the call of the thing, still observing Burne Russell in the dark.

The handsome young man gradually lost his strength, but forced himself to half-kneel on the ground.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The sound of sweat and blood falling on the ring was very clear in the space shrouded in evil thoughts. Bourne heard his heartbeat keep amplifying, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Graham moved, attacking the young boy's fragile nape at a speed invisible to the naked eye, his fingers forming claws stretching towards the human throat.

The boy avoided it, the shield shattered layer by layer, and the defensive magic circle flickered a few times before it went out.

"Ahem..." The corners of his lips were red, his eyes were stained with physiological salt water from coughing, and he stood up with his hands propped on the ground, his slender figure precariously falling.

Graham missed a hit and returned to the darkness. He was very good at hiding. Based on ten years of imprisonment, Graham hated the boundless darkness, but he couldn't help bowing his head to the darkness.

The guy in black gave a bloodthirsty smile, like a hawk, waiting for the prey to collapse step by step, it is best to let the prey struggle, then the expression will be interesting.

The young man pulled out energy to rebuild his defense. Obviously, his strength this time was smaller than before, indicating that he was no longer able to do what he wanted.

Bourne panicked and seemed to be in a desperate situation, but he still had a tenacious will.

The young man grinned brightly in a corner where the black-robed opponent could not see, whoever is the prey, don't be too happy.

"Ho!" The parasite watching in the dark let out a short and ugly cry, drooling.

Bourne waited silently for the prey to take the bait. At this time, he suddenly smelled the other party's bad breath and felt a little nauseous. The young man endured the feeling of nausea, his body trembling, and by mistake, Graham thought the time was right.

The masked guy in black robe finally discovered a bigger flaw, thinking that he was sure of winning, but he didn't know that he was stepping into a net of heaven and earth.

In the silent and closed arena, the outside audience couldn't see what was happening. The audience couldn't take care of themselves. There were thread-like things cruising in the air, staring at their flesh and blood, looking for a breakthrough.

Mu Xuan knocked out another person who was parasitized by black thread. She really hated this kind of slippery thing. She had just squeezed a ball to death, and there was still some left in the body of the first victim. The screaming lady probably It was because the mouth was opened too wide, and a little bit was sucked in at that time.

The black-haired girl took off the black robe that was somewhat similar to Bourne's opponent in the ring but was more gorgeous, and stopped a girl in the second row: "Miss Kelly, can you please take care of this lady for a while, she is black magic Infected."

Kelly was surprised that Miss Lester saw her at a glance, and asked her for help by name, which caused a faint excitement in the heart of the often neglected girl.

Kelly walked up to the fainted lady, sniffed her breath, and said, "Miss Lester is very polite, I am willing to help take care of the victims of black magic, but you must be careful, black magic is evil. Sin exists, don't let it pollute your innocent skirt."

Mu Xuan nodded, a hexagram pattern lit up under her feet, and she left the spot in an instant.

Now the audience in the outermost row started to panic, especially the group without magical abilities, who felt the most insecure. When they heard that there were parasites and were linked to the terrible black magic, they wanted to squeeze out of the crowd and flee.

"Oh my god, you bloody vulgar man, you stepped on my shoes!" The person who spoke just wanted to put on his shoes when he was squeezed away by the crowd, and he was pushed outside involuntarily .

The seats in the back are denser and the flow of people is greater. Mu Xuan walked in the crowd, separated by invisible force. She mentioned a person who fell down, "Are you okay?"

The girl didn't wait for the other party to speak after she finished asking, the soft white light relieved some of the pain of the injured.

"Thanks... hey, where is he?" The young man thought he was going to be trampled to death, and was indignant at the end of his fame, but he didn't expect someone to pick him up and put him away like a chicken.

He could only see the back of the savior's head, and was about to take a deep breath, but found that the redness and swelling on his hands and the wound on his feet suddenly stopped hurting, so he pressed it desperately, "It hurts, hurts!"

Thinking that he met a top healing magician, it turned out to be a temporary pain reliever, the young man grinned and smiled gratefully in the direction of the girl's departure.

She looks like a lonely cold moon, where people avoid her wherever she goes.

The young man thought to himself, is it true that the auras of magicians are as high and cold as the snow on the top of a mountain? He was impressed by this.

A certain snow on the top of the mountain had a pretty face, purely because the audience crowded around, and some people kept screaming.

Do you think you are not parasitized by the black thread?

Mu Xuan's eyes were condensed, and if the panic of the crowd was not curbed, something bad would happen.

Going on like this is not an option, everyone is in a hurry to leave, for fear that they will suffer disaster, and many people will be trampled to death if there is no order.

The souls of the dead are probably the nourishment for the parasites, which will only fuel their arrogance.

"I'm sorry, everyone, stop your escape steps first, and please shut up, that thing will parasitize emotional people, especially through the grown mouth and cut wounds." The black-haired girl floated in the air In mid-air, a huge magic circle set off a storm centered on her, and everyone felt their feet sink.

She added: "I mean, it's useless to leave, no one knows if you have been parasitized by evil things."

As soon as the words fell, someone said angrily: "What, black magic! You let that kind of thing get into the city of dawn?!! What is the magician's guild doing!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He looked calm and majestic, and frowned. His entourage was a powerful magician who was not a member of the Magicians Guild. He was wearing a high-quality mage robe.

The magician sneered: "The Magicians Guild has been in a downturn for a long time, as early as eight years ago."

The middle-aged man said to the accompanying magician: "Albert, you have research on black magic, why don't you help everyone."

The magician curled his lips, and rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man, "As long as the price is enough, of course it's fine."

Mu Xuan let go of her senses, there are five color elements in the air, as well as ice, thunder, wind, light, darkness and other elements, those light spots with different colors and characteristics are incompatible with each other, Mu Xuan quickly separated them with mental power, and found Hidden black lines inside.

Xiao Ai reminded, [The host is external data, I have already reported it to the main system, waiting for the Space-Time Administration to send a specialist to clean up the defective products. ]
 Happy National Day, my sons and daughters. The author lay dead for a day, read novels in the morning, and watched the lost film "Sweet Home" in the afternoon. I watched Train to Busan in the third year of high school and have been looking forward to the second one. I love horror and suspense (but not too scary) , I am a little afraid of foreign films that are too scary)
  The author is more interested in the topic of human nature in the end of the world. I used to read the article about the protagonist fighting monsters and upgrading before the end of the world, and I really wanted to create a growing heroine. I thought about writing a survival article after the end of the world.

  Every day is a day when you don’t want to code~ Come on, coders!
  I have subscribed to 11 today. Can I order [-] in three months? What am I thinking?

  In fact, there have been too many classes since the beginning of school, so I have no time to settle down to read and think. The stories I wrote are not very interesting. I don’t want to deny myself, but I think it’s not good to look at.

  Of course, I still have to continue writing, hoping to write better and grow all the way.

  
 
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