Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 253

The night is getting stronger and stronger. In the past, An Fei, who has never shown any tiredness, seems to be a little sluggish today. She talked with Chris for a moment and then fell asleep. Chris meditated for a while and then broke into it. Dreaming, and the birds that were still in the cage were also infected, and they slumbered in the corners of the cage.

I don't know how long it took, and both Anfei and Chris gave a slight squeak. The golden sound box leaning against the foot of the bed moved without warning. After a while, the lid opened quietly. The first thing that came out was a pair of light blue spots, and then a small head was drilled out of the open gap.

At this moment, An Fei muttered his dreams and turned his body. The right foot was pressed on the lid very carefully. The golden little man was stuck there, and he couldn’t come back. The small hand rushed around and made a slight, harsh sound.

As if I received some kind of order, the golden little man suddenly stopped moving, and the little head slowly lifted up and looked at the opposite Chris, and turned a strange circle for half a lap, looking at the sleeping Aphrodite, then the small hand slowed down. Slowly stretched out, a very small tip appeared on the finger, stabbing Anfei's ankle.

The door was windless and self-opening, and a figure stepped in. As he stepped on the ground, a light wave that had been undone from his feet swept through the room, the golden little son suddenly stuck there, at the moment it The tip of the needle on the finger is less than a centimeter from the ankle of Anfei.

Another person quietly walked in from the outside and looked at An Fei, who still had no idea. He couldn't help but frown. If they had a step in the evening, Anfei must have been concealed.

The figure in front of the figure waved, and the gold sound box on the bed was lifted by a light curtain, and slowly flew to the man's palm. When he grabbed the gold box, his head turned to the south. Obviously, he had already sensed who was manipulating his hand.

The next moment, the two figures have disappeared, the door has slowly closed, and the house is still quiet.

Under the hotel of the Sorcerer's House, several thick oak trees quietly showered in the moonlight. If the regulars of the House of Magicians see these oak trees, they will be shocked, because there is no tree here, let alone such a thick oak.

"I heard that the guy has injured many of us. Do we need to protect him here?" A deep voice came out of the oak tree.

"This is the master's order. If you don't want to, you can try to pay the price of disobeying the order." Another oak tree faintly replies.

"Shut up, give me a quiet spot!" The underground suddenly came with an impatient voice. A few oak trees became quiet again, leaving only the rustling of the leaves shaking in the wind.

Chris's eyelids moved a little. He carefully observed the half-squatting eyes, gently sat up from the bed and looked at the sleeping Amphitheatre. Exploratoryly called: "Anfei!"

An Fei slammed a few mouths in response to Chris's call.

"This guy..." Chris shook his head, and if it was before, he could hardly find anything unusual. But after so long, he has become very astute. The performance of Anfei at night is a bit strange, and Chris is also faintly sceptical, did not dare to actually sleep. However, Chris did not see the activities of the golden little man. He just listened to the movement around him with his ears, otherwise he had already started.

Chris rolled out of bed and walked to the bed of Anfei. Reaching out and pushing: "Anfei, Ann..." By the moonlight, he saw the bird cage placed on the ground. The two birds curled up in an unusual position and fell asleep at the bottom of the cage. Christie changed. I had to condense, looked at An Fei, looked at the two birds, and crouched down and put my fingers into the cage. I stumbled a few times. A bird was smashed by his belly, but still did not wake up.

Chris turned and rushed to his bed. Grab his magic wand, then rushed back, and grabbed the shoulders of Anfei’s shoulders and shook: "An Fei, wake up, wake up quickly!"

"Don't call him, there is no baptism of daylight, he won't wake up." A hoarse voice passed over.

Chris's body is stiff, and the childish child may turn around and ask the other person, or calmly ask the other person's origins, but Chris does not hesitate to raise the magic wand in his hand. Along with the fierce magical fluctuations, a big fireball shot straight toward the black shadow at the door, and Chris screamed: "Suzanne!!"

Preemptive strikes and post-productions are made by people. This is the creed of Anfei. The people in the team have been subjected to a certain degree of subtle influence. Just hit it and there is no need to say so much nonsense.

The fireball hit the target. In the explosion of the explosion, the hot flame instantly swallowed the shadow, but soon, the shadow came out of the flame, and his body was thick with smoke. Gas, the smell of burnt smell came from the air.

The magic wand in Chris's hand swayed, an arc shot from the magic crystal at the top of the magic wand, and quickly released the shield, and then began to sing a spell.

Susanna’s screams and fierce fighting sounds came from the door next door. It’s obvious that Susanna didn’t take advantage of it. Chris’s heart couldn’t help sinking. Although he looked at the other side’s fearlessness, he already knew that things were not that simple. But I did not expect even Susanna to be entangled.

"It's useless." The black shadow shook his head and said in a voice full of drama.

Chris snorted and the magic wand slammed on the ground, and a hot, hot wave swept past. The affected floor and chair were instantly turned into fly ash, and even the ceiling became coke, glass and other products. It was bursting open, and the black shadow shook a bit, and stood still, but the smoke from his body became thicker and he made a squeaky voice, like flesh and blood in the flame. Like roasting, it sounds numb, and Chris can even see the unknown liquids continually dripping from the shadows.

"Let's go, Chris, I don't want to hurt you now, it's just now." The shadow said in a hoarse voice: "My task is to take him away and stop trying to stop me."

Chris looked at Anfei and said faintly: "No!"

"You are very stubborn, I will give you another chance, the last chance." The shadow slowly moved forward two steps.

Chris took a step and blocked him in front of Anfei. He was using actual actions to show his decision.

"It's really moving." The hoarse voice reveals a murderous machine. The black shadow is a beckoning hand. The bone spear that emits a strange color appears out of thin air. It hits the magic shield heavily. When the bone spear disappears, the shield It also disappeared.

Just then, with a bang, the wall of the compartment was knocked out of a big hole. Through the hole, Chris saw a huge brown bear fighting with Susanna, the body of the brown bear and the temple. Only brown bears are almost the same. The only difference is that the brown bears in front of them are covered with a thick layer of stone armor. Each time they are hit by Susanna, the stone armor will fly a large piece, but it will grow back again, enough to resist the next attack. On the other hand, Susanna couldn't make all her efforts. She had to take care of Niya, who was shrinking in the corner. The brown bear was carrying a huge figure and a solid stone armor, and she kept slamming forward. The momentum was very amazing. shocked.

The black shadow gently licked his hand, and a group of smoke-like things floated past the burnt ground, close to the temporary distraction of Chris, and Chris’s horrified color disappeared instantly, the magic shield The light illuminates, and the smog-like thing is being bounced off, and the magic wand in his hand is pointing forward. A wind blade hits the head of the shadow at a very fast speed, and slams into the shadow. The head tilted back and splashed from his head with a smelly liquid.

Chris swayed the magic wand like a cramp, and the wind blade appeared again and out of the air, and shot at the shadow. Unfortunately, these attacks could not hurt the other side, and a strange bone shield was firmly in the shadow. In front of me, I absorbed all the damage.

"You are a necromancer?"

"You make me angry!" The shadow didn't answer, but there was no need to answer it. His voice revealed the cold taste.

"As an uninvited robber, you are not qualified to complain about anything." Chris sneered and replied: "Suzanne, you can rest assured, this guy is handed over to me, you are responsible for that stupid bear!"

"Give it to you?" The black shadow made a smirk. When he came, he really didn't want to hurt Chris. The purpose was just to take Anfei away, but Chris's ignorance had already angered him. Not so much on the tube.

"Good!" Susanna gave a sigh of relief, and the long sword suddenly lit up with dazzling light. Then the long sword slammed on the head of the brown bear, and the stone armor on the top of the brown bear turned into a powder splashing around. Then Susanna flew up and kicked the chest of the brown bear. The brown bear who was more than three meters tall could not consume such power. It could not help but fall backwards. The wall near the door and the door was hit by the brown bear. It crashed down.

Chris's curse has been sung, but what is surprising is that the magic wand in his hand points to the brown bear. At the same time, Suzanne even turns the sword into a cold light, flying from the hole in the wall. And it was shot at the shadow.

The brown bear who fell to the ground just wanted to get up. Suddenly he felt that his feet were soft. Under the influence of gravity, its weight has turned several times. It has reached the point where the slab can't bear it. He only hears the bang, and the brown bear looks like this. Then it disappeared.