Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

With the departure of nearly twenty powerful wizards, the ten or so powerful wizards who did not leave in the meeting place were on guard, watching out for possible attacks while directing the rescue of the people they organized.

Just like that for a while, outside the venue, there were suddenly dense footsteps approaching, followed by mana fluctuations that continuously cast spells.

Mei Phyllis, who was helping to treat Macbeth, sensed this change, her expression changed slightly, she dragged Macbeth and dodged to the side, and at the same time shouted: "Be careful, there is an attack!"

After the rest of the people heard it, they all made defensive postures, and then there was a "rumbling" sound, and the four walls of the venue were directly blasted to pieces.

With a "crash", the entire venue collapsed, dust and gravel flew everywhere.

"Snapped!"

A gravel hit Macbeth's head, and the unconscious Macbeth frowned, slowly opened his eyes, first coughed violently, then fanned the dust with his hands, and looked around.

Then I saw that at some point, a dense crowd of people in black robes appeared, surrounding the location of the meeting place, with bad intentions.

"This is?"

"Cough cough", Macbeth coughed violently again, turned his head slowly, looked at Mei Phyllis at the side, and asked, "Hey, I passed out accidentally just now, the change seems to be a bit big. Before, I only remembered that the old fellow Sig attacked me, and what happened after that, are you interested in explaining to me? Good explanation, how about treating you to orange marmalade later, Mae Phyllis?"

"Hmph, I'm not interested." Mei Phyllis responded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, quickly released a ball of flames, and attacked several men in black robes approaching, and then said to Macbeth: "I think, rather than explaining, you should think about how to live." go down!"

"But if you don't know anything, what's the point of living?" Macbeth said, but his hands were not idle. Several energy missiles came.

After successfully blocking, Macbeth didn't know if he had touched some kind of injury. Macbeth suddenly curled up behind the shield, coughing heart-piercingly. After a while, the coughing ended and he returned to normal. He stood up with a pale face.

Wiping the blackened blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, Macbeth looked deeply at the men in black robes who kept rushing forward, and said to himself: "Oh, something really happened, it seems that my previous premonition was really accurate. Ah, I don’t know how long I will live less, or die directly?”

"Stop talking nonsense, use snacks, protect the others, and find a way to rush out!" Mei Feilisi said coldly beside her.

"By the way, can we really rush out?" Macbeth looked at the many black-robed men, and "tactfully" expressed his concern, "I think the possibility of dying here is the greatest. If I had known this, I would not have engaged in any alliance at the beginning." It's the meeting, and if you have that time, why don't you eat a few more bowls of marmalade."

After hearing this, Mei Phyllis was too lazy to pay attention to Macbeth, and responded with a look that was even more hostile than the man in black. A purple lightning suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and she suddenly attacked to one side, killing several black people along the way. gown man.

Macbeth shook his head and muttered a few words, as if complaining, but in the end he also rushed to the side following Mae Phyllis, trying to unite the people from the Whitestone Tower, preparing to break through.

The black-robed figures seemed to realize their purpose, the intensity of the attack suddenly increased, and more people approached.

In the rest of the positions, wizards from other organizations are doing similar things to Macbeth and Mephilice.

They suddenly discovered that the exchange conference had ulterior motives in arranging the people in their organization very scattered. While trying to gather the people in their own organization, they were trying to lead people to break through.

The black-robed man stopped it with great strength,

The constant impact came, disrupting the defensive formations of various wizard organizations. Gradually, the entire venue, and the area around the venue, has evolved into a huge and chaotic battlefield. The man in black is trying to cut and surround everyone, and then severely injure and eliminate them.

Somewhere on the periphery of the battlefield, Tu Ke, who is more than two meters tall, gathered everything in his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes, as if he had seen the final result.

In an inconspicuous corner of the battlefield, Li Cha took the hand of the cat slave girl, and with a casual blow, he killed a man in black robe who rushed up, and quickly dodged to the side. While dodging, he couldn't help shaking his head, his eyes swept over the random thoughts around him, and he sighed in his heart.

Alas, it seems that I am in trouble again, and it is an absolute big trouble, I can't hide it even if I want to, it's a bit of a headache.

The current situation, unless the powerful wizards chasing Sig can kill Sig in time, and then rush back for support, may improve, otherwise it looks like a dead end - the person who deployed all this, obviously well prepared.

But will the powerful wizard who hunted Sig ever return? Or, did the other party have other preparations to get them into a worse situation?

Li Cha raised his eyebrows slightly.

...

the other side.

Twenty or so powerful wizards chased Sig all the way, and stopped at a place other than the Dark Blue Fort's garrison.

The reason for stopping was simple, because...they lost people after them.

Well, I lost it.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, they have to admit this reality.

Angie, the sorceress of Rose City, and the rest looked at each other, and couldn't help but ask, "What should we do now?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Why don't you go back?" Someone suggested, "I think there might be an accident at the venue, so it's better for us to go back and have a look."

"Can't go back." Immediately someone objected, "Sig must be nearby, we must kill him! Otherwise, chasing all the way, wouldn't it be a waste of time. As for the venue, there are not too few people left, even if something happens , you can hold on for a short period of time."

"But..." Someone hesitated.

Just when everyone couldn't get their attention, a sneer sounded.

"Hehehehe, what a group of pathetic ants, they haven't understood the truth yet."

"Well, who?" The wizards asked in surprise.

Following the questioning, the air twisted for a while, and a woman appeared in everyone's sight.

He saw that the other party's skin was fair, his lips were fiery red, and eight out of ten nails on his hands were dyed black, like sharp blades, with a breathtaking cold light shining at the end. She was wearing a scarlet robe, which was blown slowly by the wind, like a burning flame, beautiful and dangerous.

It is the muse!

Muse glanced at all the wizards, and said coldly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Muse, as for my identity... Heh, the one who killed you!"

"The person who killed us? Huh, what a big tone." Angie, the sorceress of Rose City, didn't pay much attention to Muse, but asked Muse, "Tell me, that guy Sig is going to Where? Is it, hidden? Let him out, we are targeting him, not you."

"Oh, utterly stupid ants, it seems that you really don't understand the truth."

"Truth, what truth?"

"The truth is, as ants, as disobedient ants, you will all die. Those ants left in the venue will be killed. And you stronger and bigger ants will be killed by me, saving you money." Variables appear.

Seeger is only responsible for bringing you here. It is impossible for him to fight you, at least not now. Maybe when you were killed by me and fled desperately, he might show up to stop you. "

"Why, just by yourself, you are going to kill twenty or so of us and run away?" Angie asked, looking at Muse.

"Why, can't you?" Muse stretched her waist, and asked a little lazily, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe it!" Angie said coldly, slightly mocking.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her body shook suddenly, and her eyes suddenly widened. Slowly looking down at her heart, she saw a blood-red hand protruding from her body, and that hand was holding a beating heart—her heart.

Muse's voice faintly sounded behind her, and asked slowly: "Then what about you now, don't you still believe it?"

"I..." Anji struggled to speak out, only said one word, and fell to the ground with a "plop", completely out of breath.

this!

For a moment, many wizards looked at Muse as if they had seen a ghost.

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