Throne Wizard

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Liszt, who was in the ruins at the moment, moved in his heart, looked left and right, and said strangely: "Why did you hear Xiao Hei's voice? Fortunately, the stupid bird didn't come, or I don't know if it will disappear."

He had a feeling just now, as if the pet beast is not in a good state now, a little... weak?

hehe!

weak?

Just as it was served before, it looked delicious and delicious, how could it be weak?

Xiao Hei, let's settle accounts when I get back! Let you take care of the Skeleton Mage at home, take care of those Harwolves, not let you lie on the sofa and be an uncle!

"Little Black..." Wizard Lebby also murmured.

After entering here, her sense of the black cat became clearer. It was a sense that had nothing to do with magic, and it was the law of the master-servant contract agreed upon in the ancient contract.

In her perception, the current state of the little black cat is getting worse and worse, and she can feel the tyrannical killing intent and the crazy and terrifying thoughts in the little black cat's heart at this moment.

But... Wizard Rebby doesn't know where the little black cat is, or what happened.

She could only hide this anxiety and concentrate on dealing with this seemingly endless corridor. Along the way, many people couldn't stop.

The wizards who stopped walking were panting loudly, trying to keep up, murmuring, "Wait...wait, I..."

"insist……"

Then they were gradually overtaken by them, and no sound could be heard again.

Liszt followed beside them and sighed as he watched the wizard who was left behind slowly lay on the ground and lost his voice.

These sorcerers have been very strong for being able to persist for so long.

In such a place, the physical endurance is second, and the most important thing is to test the willpower of the wizards.

Let them understand what persistence is in such a desperate environment!

It is also a good training for these originally high-level geniuses.

Of course, for a son of destiny like Liszt, no training is as effective as when there is no system. Thinking of the dirty and smelly ghost shop in the beginning, he still shudders now.

Fortunately, there is an elf flower language behind, otherwise he would never continue to live there again. It is simply the biggest test of human sense of smell, and the ultimate test of human willpower!

No, I can't think about that place anymore...

Liszt quickly got closer to the three witches, and he didn't know what perfume Tatara was wearing, but it smelled pretty good.

This kind of air environment is where people should stay.

"Can you still hold on?" Liszt asked with concern, seeing that many wizards had fallen behind.

Wizard Lebby gritted her teeth and said, "It's... good."

Tatara wizard looked a little sluggish, and said weakly: "It's...well..."

The blood witch Sima is the one in the best condition. At this time, she still has the strength to answer: "I know... you are okay, let's move on!"

Wizard Tatara said stiffly: "...Fuck!"

Liszt: "..."

Two witches: "..."

Liszt looked at the three witches who were not in a good state, thought for a while and said, "Then you should rest first, I'll take a look around. Remember, no matter what the situation is, never touch other people first! Here No one dares to touch you first."

"After you rest a little, I will pull you up later. Don't worry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tatara wizard fell to the ground first, gasping for breath.

She was so tired that she could barely feel her legs. After lying down, although there is still such a heavy pressure on her body, as long as she doesn't want to get up, she can bear it, which is a very good rest for her.

The other two witches also let out a sigh of relief, and also lay down and rested.

Liszt saw the figure moving slowly behind a long distance, and then ran towards the front.

He wanted to see where the front team was, and if they rested, for how long.

As for the latter, he was too lazy to look at it. Even if someone came, if he wanted to be detrimental to the three witches, he would be courting death. Once you touch the three witches first, it will be the others who will die worse.

Soon he saw the figures of the few people in front of him.

Without stopping, he continued to run forward, and he was going to the frontmost place.

"That is?"

"Did you just get dazzled?"

"Have you hallucinated?"

"How could someone run in such a place?"

These people are the princesses of the human race, Delica. They surrounded the princess and insisted on each other, but they would never touch each other's bodies.

Along the way, there were also many people who couldn't hold on and accidentally bumped into other people, and then they were crushed to the ground by the terrifying gravity and completely lost their voices.

Therefore, I would rather lie on the ground unbearably than touch other people.

Unless...you want to die faster and feel less.

"Huh? People from the Holy Church?"

Liszt quickly discovered the figures of a dozen people in front of him. Compared with the three witches, this team was the largest number Liszt had encountered.

Only the first trial eliminated the vast majority of people, and it is estimated that 90% of the wizards chose to quit, or had to quit.

Along the way, I fell behind and died a lot, and now I can never hold on to more than 100 wizards.

Even that number will only be less than Liszt estimated.

"Yo, how are you guys, is there anyone else ahead?" Liszt stopped and said hello. Compared with the people from the Terran race, he had even less favorable impression of the Holy Church.

He will never let go of the opportunity to disgust the other party. If the other party wants to court death, he will not be soft-hearted. If you do it here, it will only be them who will die.

"You... Yes?" Holy Son Terrenceville is in good condition. Although his body is overdrawn, he is in better condition than anyone here.

He only felt a flower in front of him, a figure stood in front of him, and stopped quickly.

Who knew that the wizard who had just stopped behind accidentally bumped into him, and then...

"what!"

"what……"

"……I……"

Three screams sounded in a row, and the three wizards who followed behind the Son did not notice that they had stopped in front of them, and when they touched it, a chain reaction was triggered.

When Liszt saw such a scene, he embarrassedly smiled and said, "Jie, I didn't do it on purpose."

In fact, I was already happy in my heart. I didn't expect that three people had already been reduced before these people could start.

Hey...I don't kill them, but they die because of me.

Terrenceville restrained the killing intent in his heart, and after recognizing that the person in front of him was the ghostly alchemist, he gritted his teeth and said, "What...what are you trying to do?"

At the same time, there is some despair in the heart. The ghost is the target of the Holy Church recently, and there have been two small wars in a short period of time.

Both sides were killed.

He really didn't want to see each other in such an environment.

Doing it...that's just courting death, haven't you seen even a drop of sweat on this human race's face?

The saintess Xizi on the side took a deep breath, calmed down some tired body a little, and trembled: "If you want to kill, kill, don't waste time."

After going through such a long corridor, coupled with the scenes that made her a little bit broken, the current Xizi no longer expects to live. The environment here is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die.

God, please save me, your faithful believers are in danger right now!

After Xizi finished speaking, she stopped looking at this hateful human, closed her eyes tiredly, and quietly waited for the killing of the other party.

Liszt spread his hands and said, "I don't mean to kill you, I just want to ask if there is anyone in front of you?"

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"Yes!" Terrenceville gritted his teeth.

"Oh. Holy Son, right? Your eyes don't look very good, are you ill?" Liszt asked with a half-smile, looking at the eyes of the other party who wanted to kill him.

"no!"

Terrenceville is so tired, this nasty bastard, he can't move forward when he gets in the way.

If the delay goes on like this, without the other party's action, they will be finished. Physical exhaustion alone can overwhelm them.

Behind him, except for the three who died, there were already people who couldn't hold it back and slowly fell to the ground~www.readwn.com~ The anger and hatred in their hearts didn't have the strength to express.

They can't wait to kill Liszt, but... they don't even have the strength to scold people...

This made the Holy Church and its allies feel aggrieved and want to go crazy!

Liszt didn't seem to feel anything about this. He still looked at these people with a smile and sighed and said, "You seem to be quite tired. Otherwise... let me help you."

"No... No, I want... I want... I want..." Terrenceville yelled in horror.

"Yes? Now that you agree, then I'll start. Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all." Liszt walked towards these people with a smirk.

Under the murderous gaze of these people, he stretched out his 'evil hand' and took off the rings from their hands one by one. In addition to space props, these people also had some equipment, which he also took down.

What necklace, headgear or something.

He kept saying: "...Look, this necklace is too heavy, and it will put a lot of pressure on your neck. I'll hold it for you, and ask me for it after you go out."

"And this, the headgear. Well, it's fine for girls to wear it, you big man is so ugly wearing this thing, it's confiscated!"

Until the end, after collecting all the equipment that everyone could see, Liszt looked at the things in his hands with satisfaction.

Well, there's also a missing piece of packaging.

"You...you took this...these, what else do you want?"

Noticing Liszt's gaze, Saintess Xizi had a dull expression and muttered in her mouth.

Looking at the necklace in Liszt's hand, her heart collapsed even more. This bastard... dared to offend her body!

Pull up her hair!

absolute! can not! forgive!

The corner of Liszt's mouth turned up, and he smiled evilly: "There are still few clothes to pack, isn't it saintess, you see?"