Legendary Mage

Those shining words stayed in Moline's consciousness. As soon as Moline opened his eyes, the words disappeared immediately. It's like opening your eyes and pressing the light switch.

Morin wondered about this strange thing. When he closed his eyes again and wanted to read the words again, his consciousness was only dark.

"What's going on?" Morin thought.

He kept trying hard to make those words appear in his mind, but he couldn't do it.

"Damn!" Morin scolded. "My head is about to be broken. Why didn't those words appear?"

Many things are like this. You may not care when it exists, but once it disappears and is difficult to find, you only pay attention to it.

After some brainstorming, Mo Lin gave up.

"This is really just a dream. What I swallow is just an ordinary ball, where is the artifact, and how can there be any power to give me? I am just a leaf that no one has noticed and trampled on. Never mind!"

Mo Linsuo leaned in the car indifferently, the dark red moon outside gradually climbed out of the hill, and cast a blood red on this cold night.

"Guru!"

Morin's stomach cried out, and the half-bread he just ate aroused a more severe gastrointestinal protest. Morin rubbed his stomach and felt it hurt like a cold ice spinning in his stomach.

When the carriage was bumpy, Morin looked around and found that people were closing their eyes, tilting their heads, and slept like dead people. Only Isabelle stared at Morin with round brown eyes.

"I heard your stomach crying," Isabel whispered.

"Living people call when they are hungry," Morin said angrily.

Isabelle smiled, and the whole car was a little lively. She said: "No one gives food at night, you have to wait until tomorrow to get food."

Moline nodded, and when it came to eating, he unconsciously thought of the ball he swallowed. His consciousness also slipped inadvertently to his abdomen, imagining that the ball was still there.

The light spot appeared again, and Mo Lin accidentally touched the light switch. Under the blue light, Morin sighed with relief and smiled happily.

"I see!" Morin thought secretly. "The key to seeing these words is to think about your stomach, not your head!"

Those words were so floating, although Morin couldn't read a single word, he still pondered with his eyes closed. In fact, he was not thinking about it. He just thought about how to gain power and how to eat delicious food.

While Mo Lin was drooling and grinning yy there, the surroundings suddenly became cold.

"Oh—oooo!"

A long list of sharp, terrifying howls went straight to the sky. This cry is terrible and endless, and through the pores of the person, it penetrates into the heart of the person. It really wants to freeze the person's heart.

Then came the horror of the horses, and the carriage rocked violently. The sound of pulling a sword was heard outside the car.

"The wolf is coming!" the soldier outside shouted.

Morin opened his eyes and looked at Isabel, who was panicking. The people also woke up and began to cry like crazy.

Isabel fluttered into Morin's arms, shaking continually. Morin hugged her. Although he was afraid of dying, he could only forcefully pat Isabel's head and comfort her.

There were short howling wolves from outside, and one after another, it seemed that it was not just a wolf.

The carriage moved forward with twists and turns, the two horses stopped after a few calls, and the carriage finally stopped.

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams of people came, and then there was silence.

No one dared to lift the curtain of the car window to see what was happening outside, but could only hear the sound of biting and rushing outside.

Then the wolf's gasp appeared next to the car, as if death were approaching.

People stared in horrified eyes, trembling all over, cold sweat dripping down.

"Throw those two children out!" a trembling, yet cruel voice whispered, "throw them out and feed the wolf, we are safe!"

So a dozen pairs of twinkling eyes stared at Moline and Isabel. Moline felt that these people's eyes were even more terrifying than the wolf outside.

The two men bent over and leaned against Moline.

"I beg you, don't do this!" Morin pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Isabelle shivered even worse.

"Don't blame us," people are talking, "You are all orphans, even if you survive, you are suffering. It is better to die here, and to save us useful lives. You have done a good deed. We will Miss you!"

They were a little hesitant after they finished speaking, but there was a wolf howling outside again. They grabbed Moline and Isabel conveniently and pushed them open after the door was opened.

At the moment when the door opened, the wolf hovering next to the door jumped like a gray wind. It straddled the two children who fell, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and quickly bit the wrist of the man who pushed Moline.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded in the night sky.

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The man wailed in pain and pressed his legs against the car to prevent the wolf from pulling him out of the car.

"Quick! Save me!" the man shouted in horror, "pull me back into the car!"

Morin was sitting under the car holding Isabel. One person and one wolf were doing a tug of war. Two human organs were pulled out in front of them. Five or six wolves were eating vigorously and rushed to the car.

The wolves help each other.

"Save me, a few more wolves are coming!" the man shouted, and his wrist was about to break.

Just when he saw that he could tear off his wrist and get back in the carriage, the big hands behind him pushed him abruptly.

He shot out of the car, but in this gap, his good hand grabbed the door handle at once.

"Release, you bastard!" The car reached out and kicked while cursing.

But everything was late, a wolf bit the throat of the man outside the car, and a few wolves took the opportunity to enter the car.

"what!"

"Ouch!"

When the screams and wrestling were heard in the car, the sound gradually stopped.

A warm liquid ran in Morin's hair with a foul smell, and ran down his face. Morin wiped a handful of this liquid, and by the blood-red moonlight, he saw the liquid black.

A few wolves wiped Mo Lin's body and jumped into the car, helping the wolf above to hold the body down. They were busy, but they regarded Mo Lin as air.

Morin, who was afraid of death at first, now has lessened his fear, but he still dare not move. He held Isabel in his arms, a smaller, softer body than himself, which brought great comfort to Morin.

Morin looked down at the tender little face in his arms, and a strange impulse rose in his heart: he wanted to kiss the lovely face.

At this moment when he didn't know whether he could survive, Morin had no worries, and he did it when he thought of it. He lowered his head and his lips were printed on Isabel's face.

Isabel was surprised at first, but seemed to be kissed by the wolf. But when Moline's lips were about to leave, she suddenly raised her head and closed her lips.

Under the **** night, the wreckage of broken limbs everywhere, the **** air in the sky, the gray wolf gnawed the bones loudly.

It was against this background that a boy and a girl kissed reluctantly. Occasionally one or two wolves looked up at the two children, and then continued to eat their own food.

"You beasts!" An angry voice sounded.

Morin was shocked and thought, "Is this scolding me? I seem to have done something I shouldn't do."

"boom!"

The fire was blazing, and Morin saw a wolf hit by a fireball, but died in a wailing moment. The dead wolf was lying in the flames, and there was a burning smell of flesh in the air immediately.

Mo Lin looked around, only to find a man in a purple robe with a sapphire blue crystal staff inlaid in his hand ran from the car.

It seems that this man ran from the other end of the road. The two were blocked by the car. The man did not see them.

He ran across the car to find Mo Lin and they anxiously asked: "Are you all right." Not waiting for Mo Lin to answer. Soaring in his hand. This coldness turned into thick ice armor around him, wrapping him all over.

The wolf howled, and when he saw another human being, he immediately gathered together. Twenty gray-white wolves surrounded the man.

The leading wolf howled and they ran to the man quickly.

Morin stared at the mysterious man, thinking, "This man is dead."

The wolves came to the man in a blink of an eye, and when he could attack him, the man sang a strange voice again, and the crystal of his right-hand staff flashed, and Hanmang spewed again.

The chill hit the man's body this time, and he rushed around with him as the center.

A circle of wolves was hit by the cold. These wolves were frozen by the ice and limbs, and they could not break free.

The wolves howled uncomfortably, and the man just sneered, and the right hand staff went to the ground. With the chanting sound, his body immediately circulated the blue-violet radiance, which quickly expanded like a hemisphere, only to hear the sound of "Bang", the wolves were hit by this light.

Every wolf screamed in pain, and some of them broke their limbs, even the body was full of blood.

It was only this blow that broke the ice, and the pack of wolves gained the ability to act again. But the man's body immediately flashed blue and purple, and there was almost a second interval between them.

In the pack of wolves, you can also move quickly and quickly flees around, and the hemispherical mask then hits. More than a dozen wolves were shot and flew out, with a fluffy blood, and they were already dead in the air.

The wolf corpse landed, but five or six wolves fled into the woods. The man stared at the two wolves behind, chanting spells, blue and purple glare condensed on the crystal of his staff, and then a flare of light flicked through the night with a slender tail.

"Boom! Boom!"

After two soft flashes with flashes, the two wolves wailed and fell to the ground, and the gray figure never climbed again.

In less than twenty seconds, only three of the more than twenty wolves that ravaged people ate half of their lives and fled to heaven, and the rest died on the spot.

Morin looked at the tall figure under the moonlight in shock, a surging blood hit his tympanic membrane, just like a drum of war struck in his brain.

"I also want this kind of power!" Morin shouted in his heart. "With this kind of power, I can control my own destiny, not be neglected to survive! I also want to use this power to protect the people I like, Instead of making her tremble in my arms! I swear, I must get this power!"