In the Black Forest, a battle is going on.

A spearman held a long spear, stepped on the wet ground, stepped across the thick grass, rushed into the depths of the black forest, and launched an attack towards the enemy, stabbing the long spear into an enemy's body.

He saw a ball of blood red blooming on the enemy's body, followed by the enemy's cry of pain: "Ah!"

The corner of the spearman's mouth curled up, and he slowly retracted the stabbed spear, slowly accumulating power, and then stabbed the enemy's body again. The enemy was severely injured, his face was pale, and his whole body was twitching, as if in extreme pain.

But the spearman has no pity for the enemy. In his view, the pain of the enemy is his glory, and a strong pleasure and desire to conquer arose in his heart.

He squinted at the enemy, watched the enemy roll on the forest floor, watched the blood flow out of the opponent's body continuously, dyeing the ground red. He drew back the lance, and thrust out a third time, stabbing the enemy's body.

Then the fourth, fifth, sixth...

The enemy didn't move. I don't know if he died or passed out from the pain.

The spearman slowly retracted his spear, chuckled, not knowing whether it was contempt or satisfaction, and turned his head to look at the second stunned enemy.

The second enemy was shocked by his ferocity, shouted "Don't come here", turned around and ran towards the depths of the black forest. But how can the spearmen who are killing each other easily let any enemy go?

The spearman chased after him holding the heavy spear in his hand, and stepped on the wet ground in the forest with his feet, making a "puchi puchi" sound of stepping on the water.

In the end, the spearman caught up with the enemy, and then indifferently and mercilessly pierced the enemy's body with a spear from the enemy's back.

The enemy fell.

The enemy groaned in pain on the ground.

The corners of the spearman's mouth curled up again. Seeing the enemy's pain, he was filled with pleasure. Hearing the enemy's painful groans, he thought it was the greatest compliment to him.

"Go to hell."

The spearman said, looking at the enemy on the ground, he stabbed out with his gun.

One time, two times, three times...

Eventually the enemy doesn't move either.

The spearman retracted his spear and stood on the forest floor, panting slightly.

At this time, the black forest has entered the night, the fog is spreading, the ground is wet and turned into a swamp, and some places are gurgling with water.

The spearmen didn't care about this, but cared more about the remaining enemies.

He raised his head panting slightly, and looked into the distance.

There are two more enemies.

He will kill and conquer them all.

Thinking, the gunman rushed out with his gun in hand.

The last two enemies seemed to be scared out of their wits, screamed, turned and ran away.

The spearmen chased after them.

"Puchi puff... puff!"

Suddenly, the spearman stopped, his whole body froze, holding the spear motionless.

The two fleeing enemies were a little puzzled, and they stopped slowly not far in front, looking at the spearman suspiciously. After watching for a long time, I found that the spearman really didn't catch up, his expression changed slightly, he became less scared, and even slowly showed a provocative expression.

The spearman turned a blind eye to this. Standing on the ground of the black forest at this moment, he no longer had any enemies in his eyes, no weak enemies who could only groan in pain. In his opinion, it was not an enemy at all, but a plaything for killing time and enjoying killing when he was bored.

But now...behind him, in the mist spreading in the black forest, there is a sinister force approaching, a spiritual force firmly locked on him, so powerful, so terrifying , making him feel extremely dangerous and mortally threatened.

"Is it the real enemy?" The gunman thought, his body trembling uncontrollably, and the next moment he made a decision in his heart, he took a deep breath...

…

In the room on the second floor of the Golden Wine Cup Hotel, the ground was in a mess.

Hua Er, whose clothes were a little messy, suddenly stopped without warning, and the two girls looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Hua Er... Your Excellency, you... what's wrong with you?"

Hua Er did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at the two girls and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

"Huh?!"

"Get out of here! Take the two dead and get out together!" Wall roared.

The two girls were surprised and didn't know what happened, but seeing Hua Er's hideous expression, they didn't dare to resist. They hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and struggled to carry a fainting companion with tears in the corners of their eyes. , ran out of the room.

"Squeak—bang!"

The door of the room was closed, and the room was so quiet that Wall could hear his own breathing.

"Exhale-inhale-"

"Exhale-inhale-"

Wall was extremely vigilant, he could clearly feel that the eerie power was getting closer, and the spiritual power was firmly locking him.

Who? Where?

Wal quickly turned his head and looked around, guarding against a possible surprise attack.

But there was no surprise attack, the eerie power suddenly disappeared, and the lock of spiritual power disappeared out of thin air.

This!

Hua Er was slightly stunned, and the next moment a cloud of black air was born behind him, condensing into a person in a black robe.

Walle was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the person under the black robe. He saw the other person's eyes, which were a pair of eyes burning with oily green flames.

Hua Er's hand clenched tightly, feeling the danger ten times stronger than before, and without hesitation in the next moment, he raised his hand and released the most powerful attack spell.

Evocation Fire Spell · Zero Ring Advanced · Fiery Embrace!

I saw two solid orange flames spurting out, like a pair of arms, embracing the person under the black robe.

But... the orange flame disappeared without a trace when it sprayed half a meter around the body of the black-robed wizard.

This!

Wall's whole body cooled down, and he had already recognized the strength of the comer.

Is it a real wizard? It seems that the other party is really someone who deliberately targeted them in the White Stone Tower in Emerald City, but...why is this...

The man in black opened his mouth, looking at Huaer with eyes burning with oily green flames~IndoMTL.com~ and slowly said: "I know you must have a lot of doubts now, and you want to ask who I am and why I do this Do."

"You..." Hua Er hesitated to speak.

"But...for these questions, I don't want to answer you at all." The black-robed man said, "There is only one thing I want to say, and that is...the enjoyment of young people, heh, you Baishigao The tower is really getting worse and worse, it really disappoints me."

"I..."

"No matter what, revenge is still necessary!" The voice of the man in black turned cold.

Hua Er's eyes suddenly shrank, his whole body bounced up, and he rushed out of the window quickly. That was his only chance of survival.

But then there was a "bang". In front of the wooden window, Wall hit an invisible barrier, bounced back hard, and fell to the ground. Struggling to stand up, for some reason, he opened his mouth with a "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale. Hua Er's body then leaned forward, and with a "boom", he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Heh, don't try to run away. With your current ability, you are still one point short. If it is your teacher, you may have a chance to resist. As for you..." the man in black made a sound and walked away a little bit He approached Wall and put his hand on Wall's head.

Strange to say, Hua Er seemed to be stupid, not moving, just looking at the wooden window in front of him with despair.

"Sleep." The black-robed man said, the oil-green flames burning in his eyes were bright, following the slight movement of the hand on the top of Huaer's head, Huaer's whole body began to petrify from the beginning, and finally turned into a stone statue.

"Baishi Tower, here I come." The black-robed man withdrew his hand, looked at the air in front of him and said to himself, the next moment his body twisted and disappeared into the room.

In the Black Forest, a battle is going on.

A spearman held a long spear, stepped on the wet ground, stepped across the thick grass, rushed into the depths of the black forest, and launched an attack towards the enemy, stabbing the long spear into an enemy's body.

He saw a ball of blood red blooming on the enemy's body, followed by the enemy's cry of pain: "Ah!"

The corner of the spearman's mouth curled up, and he slowly retracted the stabbed spear, slowly accumulating power, and then stabbed the enemy's body again. The enemy was severely injured, his face was pale, and his whole body was twitching, as if in extreme pain.

But the spearman has no pity for the enemy. In his view, the pain of the enemy is his glory, and a strong pleasure and desire to conquer arose in his heart.

He squinted at the enemy, watched the enemy roll on the forest floor, watched the blood flow out of the opponent's body continuously, dyeing the ground red. He drew back the lance, and thrust out a third time, stabbing the enemy's body.

Then the fourth, fifth, sixth...

The enemy didn't move. I don't know if he died or passed out from the pain.

The spearman slowly retracted his spear, chuckled, not knowing whether it was contempt or satisfaction, and turned his head to look at the second stunned enemy.

The second enemy was shocked by his ferocity, shouted "Don't come here", turned around and ran towards the depths of the black forest. But how can the spearmen who are killing each other easily let any enemy go?

The spearman chased after him holding the heavy spear in his hand, and stepped on the wet ground in the forest with his feet, making a "puchi puchi" sound of stepping on the water.

In the end, the spearman caught up with the enemy, and then indifferently and mercilessly pierced the enemy's body with a spear from the enemy's back.

The enemy fell.

The enemy groaned in pain on the ground.

The corners of the spearman's mouth curled up again. Seeing the enemy's pain, he was filled with pleasure. Hearing the enemy's painful groans, he thought it was the greatest compliment to him.

"Go to hell."

The spearman said, looking at the enemy on the ground, he stabbed out with his gun.

One time, two times, three times...

Eventually the enemy doesn't move either.

The spearman retracted his spear and stood on the forest floor, panting slightly.

At this time, the black forest has entered the night, the fog is spreading, the ground is wet and turned into a swamp, and some places are gurgling with water.

The spearmen didn't care about this, but cared more about the remaining enemies.

He raised his head panting slightly, and looked into the distance.

There are two more enemies.

He will kill and conquer them all.

Thinking, the gunman rushed out with his gun in hand.

The last two enemies seemed to be scared out of their wits, screamed, turned and ran away.

The spearmen chased after them.

"Puchi puff... puff!"

Suddenly, the spearman stopped, his whole body froze, holding the spear motionless.

The two fleeing enemies were a little puzzled, and they stopped slowly not far in front, looking at the spearman suspiciously. After watching for a long time, I found that the spearman really didn't catch up, his expression changed slightly, he became less scared, and even slowly showed a provocative expression.

The spearman turned a blind eye to this. Standing on the ground of the black forest at this moment, he no longer had any enemies in his eyes, no weak enemies who could only groan in pain. In his opinion, it was not an enemy at all, but a plaything for killing time and enjoying killing when he was bored.

But now...behind him, in the mist spreading in the black forest, there is a sinister force approaching, a spiritual force firmly locked on him, so powerful, so terrifying , making him feel extremely dangerous and mortally threatened.

"Is it the real enemy?" The gunman thought, his body trembling uncontrollably, and the next moment he made a decision in his heart, he took a deep breath...

…

In the room on the second floor of the Golden Wine Cup Hotel, the ground was in a mess.

Hua Er, whose clothes were a little messy, suddenly stopped without warning, and the two girls looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Hua Er... Your Excellency, you... what's wrong with you?"

Hua Er did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at the two girls and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

"Huh?!"

"Get out of here! Take the two dead and get out together!" Wall roared.

The two girls were surprised and didn't know what happened, but seeing Hua Er's hideous expression, they didn't dare to resist. They hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and struggled to carry a fainting companion with tears in the corners of their eyes. , ran out of the room.

"Squeak—bang!"

The door of the room was closed, and the room was so quiet that Wall could hear his own breathing.

"Exhale-inhale-"

"Exhale-inhale-"

Wall was extremely vigilant, he could clearly feel that the eerie power was getting closer, and the spiritual power was firmly locking him.

Who? Where?

Wal quickly turned his head and looked around, guarding against a possible surprise attack.

But there was no surprise attack, the eerie power suddenly disappeared, and the lock of spiritual power disappeared out of thin air.

This!

Hua Er was slightly stunned, and the next moment a cloud of black air was born behind him, condensing into a person in a black robe.

Walle was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the person under the black robe. He saw the other person's eyes, which were a pair of eyes burning with oily green flames.

Hua Er's hand clenched tightly, feeling the danger ten times stronger than before, and without hesitation in the next moment, he raised his hand and released the most powerful attack spell.

Evocation Fire Spell · Zero Ring Advanced · Fiery Embrace!

I saw two solid orange flames spurting out, like a pair of arms, embracing the person under the black robe.

But... the orange flame disappeared without a trace when it sprayed half a meter around the body of the black-robed wizard.

This!

Wall's whole body cooled down, and he had already recognized the strength of the comer.

Is it a real wizard? It seems that the other party is really someone who deliberately targeted them in the White Stone Tower in Emerald City, but...why is this...

The man in black opened his mouth, looking at Huaer with eyes burning with oily green flames~IndoMTL.com~ and slowly said: "I know you must have a lot of doubts now, and you want to ask who I am and why I do this Do."

"You..." Hua Er hesitated to speak.

"But...for these questions, I don't want to answer you at all." The black-robed man said, "There is only one thing I want to say, and that is...the enjoyment of young people, heh, you Baishigao The tower is really getting worse and worse, it really disappoints me."

"I..."

"No matter what, revenge is still necessary!" The voice of the man in black turned cold.

Hua Er's eyes suddenly shrank, his whole body bounced up, and he rushed out of the window quickly. That was his only chance of survival.

But then there was a "bang". In front of the wooden window, Wall hit an invisible barrier, bounced back hard, and fell to the ground. Struggling to stand up, for some reason, he opened his mouth with a "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale. Hua Er's body then leaned forward, and with a "boom", he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Heh, don't try to run away. With your current ability, you are still one point short. If it is your teacher, you may have a chance to resist. As for you..." the man in black made a sound and walked away a little bit He approached Wall and put his hand on Wall's head.

Strange to say, Hua Er seemed to be stupid, not moving, just looking at the wooden window in front of him with despair.

"Sleep." The black-robed man said, the oil-green flames burning in his eyes were bright, following the slight movement of the hand on the top of Huaer's head, Huaer's whole body began to petrify from the beginning, and finally turned into a stone statue.

"Baishi Tower, here I come." The black-robed man withdrew his hand, looked at the air in front of him and said to himself, the next moment his body twisted and disappeared into the room.