Miracle Doctor, Wild Empress: Genius Summoner Chapter 167: The Dark Prince of Killing God
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The hunting assessment is over, but the storm caused by this assessment has just begun.
A high-value magic scroll that can sell a thousand gold coins, but the cost is only a blank memory scroll of 80 gold coins.
Such a profitable business, naturally, many people want to do it.
But soon someone discovered that the magic scroll that was purchased could not be ripped.
Anyone, as long as they want to rip the scroll, the scroll will be spontaneously burnt and destroyed. What is certain is that the person who made this combat magic beam has long expected someone to rip it. He is on the magic scroll. , Drew an anti-copy fire magic array.
In this way, the battle of Inabayama's B-level assessment has become more mysterious.
People who bought the scroll regarded it as a kind of capital to show off. At this time, the most frequently asked questions by the hunters of Inaba Mountain when they met were not such as how is the weather today or what tasks you took. Such daily topics, but have become the optical axis of combat magic that you bought?
At this time, no one cares about the loser of the assessment match, the whereabouts of the Black Guards.
On a starless night and moonless night, outside the Inaba Mountain Hunting Guard City, on the borderless soil, there are only a few dwarf trees that grow crookedly.
Hei Er and Hei San buckled their backs and knelt on the ground. In front of them, there was a famous man.
The man turned his back to the two of them, and he couldn't see his specific appearance, but his stalwart body and the death-like aura from his body made the originally cloudy and windy Mangyuan more cold.
The man's hand is holding an open scroll of battle magic, this one is the B-level examination that took place in the Inaba Mountain Arena two days ago.
When the Huang Teng Summoner got close to Hei Si and cut off Hei Si's wrist, the man snorted, and the magic scroll in his hand closed with a snap.
"That's not a terrific combat technique, it's just a medical technique. The other party uses a doctor's manipulation technique." The man's tone was cold enough to drip out, and his voice fell on the black two and In Hei San's ears, the two couldn't help but shiver.
The swordsmanship of the doctors, the warriors in Qin's hidden camp behind them, unexpectedly lost in the hands of a healer!
Hei Er and Hei San were slapped twice. The boss was dead and the fourth was dead. They didn’t even have time to take the corpse away. They just bought this battle magic beam in a hurry. It is necessary to find out the true origin of that summoner.
I thought that the other party would be something extraordinary, or a spy from the Great Zhou Kingdom, but who knows, she is just a healer.
"Your mission failed, and the identity of the post-Qin agent was exposed. What should I do? I don’t need to teach you any more." The man still didn’t turn around, but his words have already been sentenced to Black 2 and Black 3 death penalty.
Originally, Hei 2 and Hei 3 don’t need to die, but their identities have been discovered. Coupled with this magical memory axis, if the two return to Hou Qin, it would be equivalent to exposing the entire secret camp, brother Both must be dead.
"Dark prince, please let our brothers go. We have killed nearly a hundred Dazhou C-level hunters, and we have completed the task assigned to us by the organization. Please!" Black 2 and Black 3 Begging, wanting to survive.
It turns out that this man in black turned out to be the prince of Hou Qin.
The dark prince of the post-Qin, with a fierce reputation among the five mainland countries, his secret camp is the best spy and assassination agency of the post-Qin.
In the secret camp, there are fifty first-class martial artists, all of whom are masters above the Wuzong level, three hundred second-rate martial artists, all are masters above the martial arts level, and 1,000 third-rate martial artists, all of which are above the master level. .
The four Heihu brothers, although their cultivation bases are only martial arts, but the four brothers are cunning and cruel. In the past two years, there has been a faint trend of upgrading from a third-rate warrior to a second-rate warrior.
Because of the loss of four quasi-second-rate warriors at one time, the dark prince himself is also a headache.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. I will count to ten. After ten, I will make another move. If you can escape, I will let you make a living." The dark prince seemed unbearable, his voice just fell. Hei San, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up and ran to the open fields south of his life.
Black Er was as silly, kneeling on the ground, motionless.
The dark prince didn't even lift his eyelids, he could only hear him counting in a low voice: "One, two..."
Until he counted ten, Hei San had already run several kilometers away.
At such a distance, unless you are a magician, you can get it with a single blow, but the dark prince himself is a warrior.
A warrior whose cultivation is unpredictable and has never shown his skills in front of his subordinates.
The wind seems to be blowing harder.
Hei Er kneeling on the ground, didn't even dare to lift his head.
He can only see the feet of Prince Dark.
Suddenly, the feet in dark boots disappeared, and the shadow of the dark prince merged into the night.
In the distance, Hei San, who was struggling to escape, burst out of a cloud of blood, and his body was torn in two.
The dark prince’s hand, a hand covered with fine scales, does not look like a human hand at all. It penetrates Hei San's body with his bare hands. Whether it is Hei San or Hei Er, you can see how he came out. Hands.
The Hei San, wearing a battle armor, had no resistance at all, and was torn in half alive.
In the dark night, the dark prince's eyes glowed with scarlet blood.
His face is also exposed.
It was a sturdy, manly face with wild black hair.
The dark prince is like a desert lone wolf. He threw the body of Hei San like waste paper.
"Why didn't you run?" The dark prince didn't immediately kill Hei Er. If he remembers correctly, Hei Er is the most thoughtful among the four brothers of the Hei family.
"The prince successfully merged the blood of the beast king. In the world, no one can escape the palm of your hand except those top-notch ones." Hei Er's face was pale, and within a few days, black He is the only one left among the four brothers.
For him, life and death don't seem to be so terrible anymore.
"You are smart, tell me a reason not to kill you." The fine scales on the dark prince's hands quickly faded, and his hands returned to their original shape, a pair of elegant, noble hands.
"The subordinates knew that they had lost all of Hou Qin's face and deserved to die. But this time when the subordinates went to Inaba Mountain, they also met someone who believed that the dark prince would be interested in his whereabouts." Hei Er licked his dry lips, trying to make up for it.
"Who?" The dark prince seemed interested.
"Xianju, King Kamikaze," Hei San said, tearing open a wound on his forehead. That wound was just a few days ago, after he was attacked by a stone in the arena. , On the wound, there is still a part of the magic power of the wizard magic.