Netheril Glory Chapter 976: Tea and assassin


In the distortion effect of the law, the pale golden sunlight shows the rhythm and crystal like liquid flowing, bathed in the golden light, and the quieter sand and dust in the dark potholes become crystal clear. The shimmering light dots are the rolled glaze that rolls with the wind, and every brilliance in the air is a half-energy product of light and shadow.

In this space that has been completely quieted down unknowingly, when the legendary mage wearing the star-like robe of the night sky has stood alone for several magics, his enemies are patiently hidden and ready to attack , But is the patience of the caster scarce?

For Punk, which released the "Muse's Twisted World", if everyone can continue to stare and stare like this, it is most beneficial to him. The price he pays is only to maintain the legend. The strength of magic then remained vigilant for only a few hours, and it was a question of how long Bill Cayton could hold up under the shadow of the law-twisting pressure and stay in the shadows.

"Want to be more patient, Mr. Caton"?

The peaceful release of mental power asked the empty glory, and it was clear that the enemy's Punk expression was calm and calm.

He did not risk releasing any magic to search, because he knew his enemies might be by his side, and the sharp dagger might have locked his head. At this time, any flaws should not be present. Yes, this long battle of consumption should continue like this... It is best to continue for a few days and nights, so that the stalkers hidden in the shadows can't bear the consumption and show up!

And during this period... The idle legendary Master can continue to anger the hidden assassins and enjoy a good cup of tea by the way.

"Now that we are free now, why don't we come and talk about the stupid Ankazan?"

Take a Morris Emerald Fruit Tea from the storage ring. The Punk in the battlefield is like a tea party in his magic tower. The water element is calmly condensed, and the tea leaves are gently spilled into the pieces. In the crystal clear water ball, then accompanied by the slightly diffused water wave rippling...……

"Well, Ankazan should be a fairly good spellcaster, don’t get me wrong, I mean "will" refers to his strength, but when it comes to life, poor " The Burner "Mr. looks a bit miserable."

While self-assessing the dead enemy, Punk has also begun to heat the tea, and the light jade fruit leaves slowly float among the water elements, and slowly fall again.

However, before this fruit tea is made, the cold tone of "Destruction Whisper" is destined not to stop.

I saw him turning his head disdainfully to the scorched black corpse, which had been covered with dust for more than half, and continued:

"In name, Ankazan is the so-called "maintainer of order in the central area of ​​the Feren Plane". It sounds like this name is quite the same, but unfortunately, this is just for the Magisters’ Guild to speak out. The self-proclaimed product, I am afraid that no one has recognized Mr. Yanmei’s nominal identity from beginning to end. Of course, the state of the backwaters on Feren’s plane certainly has nothing to do with him. In his days as a defender, Ankazan’s work is actually just Stay in a fixed place?"

The tone is melodious and calm, and the tone is disdainful and cold. The legendary mage’s criticism of Ankazan is completely a derogation, but this derogation is not an unreasonable abuse but a real fact. The facts are the most irrefutable.

And in this slow, verbatim statement, the tea floating in front of the legendary master has finally begun to boil.........

"The legendary course of Ankazan is too failed and too sad. He was buckled up by a magnificent guild with a flashy hat and confined to a small place like the Grey Rain Country. All resources and knowledge can only be counted on. Mesoul’s charity is like a beggar on the street or a disabled wild dog. There is no goal......... Some people "eat" and enjoy two mouths, without "feeding" sit in the same place, let the cold wind take away The few body temperatures left, until the final fate slowly came."

It won’t take long for the tea to boil over in the flicker of the sun, bubbles of various sizes rushing into the clear liquid, the crumpled and crushed tea leaves will rise and fall with the tumbling of the rolling water, the whole is round The water polo **** began to burst and dance under the high temperature.

Until this time, a hot, scorching, refreshing and delicious jadeite tea is considered complete.

"........."

"To a poor, sad, and sigh Ankazan, cheers."

Ending with a strange congratulatory message, "Destroy Whisper" puts fruit tea to his mouth without expression.

If you want to drink tea, drink tea, this point Punk is not fake at all, now he is very relaxed in his words and deeds, except that his left hand is still clenching the body of the "Pale Scepter", close His eyes and light lips seem to prove that he is enjoying a delicious cup of tea wholeheartedly.

Perhaps the expressionless state hasn’t changed yet, but with the disdainful words about the evaluation of a dead mage, today’s “whisper of destruction” is absolutely arrogant and confident.

So......... It is extremely abrupt and unsurprising, just when the refreshing tea liquid is about to touch the lips of the caster~IndoMTL.com~ A cold and cold blade suddenly appeared in the bright sunlight Flowing!

"Chi"!

"What is your mean, shameless, **** **** qualified to evaluate Ankazan!"

In an instant, the roaring roar almost clinged to the ear of the legendary mage, and the sharp blade cut the rule of the roots of the roots, and crossed the light blue light and shadow. A jump in the shadow, at this moment, Bill's raging crown was almost integrated with the dagger in his hand!

Angry can stimulate a creature’s inner bravery and potential, and can make those professionals with insufficient willpower into madness......... But at the same time, anger and reason do not conflict, there are always some strong people who can control Take good care of your emotions so that anger cannot interfere with your actions.

For example, this is the case with Bill.

The crown of anger is inevitable. The ridiculed anger of the dead friend has already burned in his heart, but the "Le Mans Flying Blade" has never lost any reason and calmness! Because at this moment, he knew that the cold caster was provoking his emotions, trying to provoke himself to attack from the shadows.

So have you been fooled?

Bill thinks no!

The reason why he dared to explode and assassinate at this moment is not because he was stunned by anger, but because after consuming hours of confrontation time, the confident dual cultivation professional has finally slowly arrived at the legendary mage’s Directly behind the body.

And almost at the same time that the hot tea was brewed, his blade next to the caster's head was ready for the strongest killer!

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