Magus Tech Chapter 606: Muse shot
As nearly 20 powerful wizards left, the ten or so powerful wizards who did not leave in the venue stood on guard, watching out for possible attacks while directing the rescue of their own people.
Just like that for a while, outside the venue, there were suddenly dense footsteps approaching, followed by mana fluctuations that continuously cast spells.
Mae 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 the sound of "rumbling" exploded, and the four walls of the venue were directly blasted to pieces.
With a "crash", the entire venue collapsed, dust and gravel flew everywhere.
"Crack!"
A gravel hit Macbeth's head, and the comatose Macbeth frowned, slowly opened his eyes, first coughed violently, then fanned the dust with his hands, and looked around.
Then, 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, "Hi, I passed out accidentally just now, the change seems to be a bit big Ah. Before I fainted, I only remembered that old guy 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 and quickly released a ball of flames, attacking several men in black robes approaching, and then said to Macbeth: "I think, rather than explaining, you still want to Think about how to live!"
"But if you don't know anything, what's the point of living?" Macbeth said, but his hands were not idle. With a wave of his hand, several ice spears shot out, and then a shield appeared , to block several energy missiles flying.
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 hunch It's really accurate, I don't know how long I will live less, or die directly?"
"Stop talking nonsense, use snacks, protect the rest of the people, and find a way to rush out!" Mei Feilisi said coldly from the side.
"By the way, can you really rush out?" Macbeth looked at the many men in black robes, and "tactfully" expressed his concern, "I think the possibility of dying here is the greatest. If I had known this, I wouldn't have What kind of joint meeting is going on, if you have that time, why not eat 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 robe. Purple lightning suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and she suddenly attacked to one side, killing all the way. Several people in black robes.
Macbeth shook his head and muttered a few words, as if complaining, but in the end he followed Maphyris and rushed to the side, trying to unite the people from the Whitestone Tower and prepare to break through.
The black-robed figures seemed to realize their purpose, and the intensity of the attack suddenly increased, and more people approached.
For the rest of the positions, the wizards of other organizations are doing similar things to Macbeth and Mephilice.
They suddenly discovered that the exchange meeting 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 used powerful force to stop them, constantly attacking them, disrupting the defensive formations of various wizarding 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, with 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'm in trouble again, and it's definitely a 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 to support, may improve, otherwise it looks like a dead end - the deployment of all these People, obviously well prepared.
However, can the powerful wizard who pursued Sieg come back? Or, did the other party have other preparations to get them into a worse situation?
Li Cha raised his eyebrows slightly.
……
On the other side.
Twenty or so powerful wizards chased Sig all the way to a place outside the Dark Blue Fort's residence, and stopped in unison.
The reason for stopping is simple, because...they chased people away.
Well, I lost it.
Although it is a bit embarrassing, they have to admit this reality.
Angie, the sorceress of Rose City, and the others looked at each other, and couldn't help asking: "What should we do now?"
There was a lot of discussion.
"Would you like to go back?" Someone suggested, "I think there might be an accident at the venue, so we'd better go back and have a look."
"I can't go back." Immediately someone objected, "Sig must be nearby, we must kill him! Otherwise, it would be a waste of pursuit. As for the venue, there are not too few people left , even if something happens, you can hold on for a short time."
"But..." Someone hesitated.
Just when everyone couldn't get their attention, there was a burst of sneering.
"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, and a woman appeared in everyone's sight.
I saw that the other party's skin was fair, his lips were fiery red, and eight of the 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 the Muse, but instead asked the Muse, "Tell me, Sig Where did that guy go? Did he, hide? Get him out ~IndoMTL.com~ Our target is him, not you."
"Heh, 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 big and powerful ants will be killed by me personally , save the occurrence of variables.
Sig is only responsible for bringing you here, it is impossible for him to fight with 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 the twenty or so of us and run away?" Angie looked at Muse and asked.
"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!" Anji said coldly, slightly mocking.
But just 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.
The voice of Muse sounded faintly behind her, and asked slowly: "What about you now, don't you still believe it?"
"I..." Anji struggled to speak out, and only uttered one word, before falling 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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