Magus Tech

late at night.

　　White Rock City, in the slums.

　　 A tattered courtyard made of old damp wooden boards and broken stones stood in a corner without any sense of existence.

When this courtyard was established, almost no one knew it. Usually no one came in and out, plus the people in the slums were always not keen to explore the neighbors-this is a major principle to ensure their own safety, so the courtyard has been lonely and It has been quiet for several years.

　　On this night, the continued calm was broken.

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

　　The sound of knocking on the door rang from the crooked wooden door in the courtyard. The wooden door kept shaking, as if the person knocking on the door would fall down.

　　 No one answered in the courtyard for a long time, and the knock on the door continued extremely patiently.

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

After a long while, finally the sound of footsteps sounded, and a rickety old man came out of the tattered room in the courtyard, and in a very old voice angered and asked: "Who? Knocking at someone's door in the middle of the night, I don't know it's very rude ?"

　　Speaking, the old man walked to the door and opened the door. But as he stretched his hand toward the door, he suddenly felt something, and when the movement stopped, he stepped back slowly the next moment.

　　 At this time, the wooden door slammed inwards and smashed heavily on the ground. A tall man like a black iron tower stepped on the door and walked into the courtyard, looking at the old man with stark eyes.

　　 The expression of the old man became a little wary, watching the body of the man in the Black Tower continue to recede. At this time, a figure turned over from the low courtyard wall, and it seemed to fall on the ground without weight. It was a very thin and ugly man with an ugly look. His nose seemed to be punched, and his nose slumped to his face like a snot, which was extremely disgusting.

　　 The old man's expression was dignified, and there was no eyes behind him, but he also noticed the appearance of the ugly man, his steps stopped, and his eyes quickly looked to the left.

　　The air on the left was twisted, and the silent Suomen appeared.

　　The old man looked to the right again.

　　 On the right, a burst of green smoke dispersed, and Mu Ke Ni appeared with a smile on his face.

　　 "Call--"

　　 The old man took a deep breath, his eyes changed, and it became a little cold, and his body stood upright, showing a bit of majesty. A strong and solid momentum spewed out of the body, pressing against the four men of Somen who surrounded him, but was immediately blocked.

　　Because Suomen and other four people broke out, they were not weaker than the elderly.

"Well--"

The furrows on the forehead of the old man were deeply sunk, and turned into a vast abyss, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at the four men of Somen, and said slowly: "Are the four second-level wizards? I deserve this old man."

"Master Bilas, your identity is totally worthy of our respect." A voice sounded, and a bloody, somewhat sloppy man came out of the old man's room-don't know when to walk in Yes, wearing a greasy blue aristocratic dress, it was Gibran.

　　Gibran walked out of the room, holding a papyrus scroll in his hand, his eyes swept a few times, a flame burst out, and quickly burned the papyrus scroll to ashes.

　　 The old man's eyes became a little sharp, but he still calmed down: "The fifth second-level wizard, it seems that I am more valued than I thought."

"Yes, Master Bilas." Gibran said to the old man. "Maybe others don't know your details, but we are very clear-you are the entire White Rock Tower, the Frankish Kingdom... No, it should be the entire East Coast, One of the oldest people. To be precise, your age can be ranked in the top ten on the East Coast.

　　 Therefore, maybe your ability is not the strongest in White Rock City, but it must be the most difficult to deal with. You have lived too long, so there are too many cards, no one can guarantee you can easily win you. With this in mind, I preferred to deal with the Baishi Tower last night, and I was not in a hurry to deal with you.

　　 And today, my two men arrived in time. I counted five people, so I came to see you and solve your trouble. "

　　 "Who are you?" The old man asked aloud and quickly guessed, "The people of the golden beetle? No, they have already been wiped out by me, and no one can even get revenge."

　　 Multi-eye gods? That's not right, it's just a group of scammers pretending to be ghosts, even the weakest first-level low-level wizards, how can you have the power like you, and besides, they have been destroyed by me.

　　 So you guys from the carrion town? It’s still not right. If you are from the Carrion Town, I can smell the smell of you a few miles away, then..."

　　The old man kept guessing that he lived long enough and experienced enough trouble to cause enough trouble. For a time, he could not accurately guess the identity of Gibran and his party.

Looking at the old man guessing, Gibran smiled, his bloodshot eyes blinked, and said: "Master Bilas, you don't have to guess, who we are is not important, it is important that you die in our hands. "

"Oh!" Bilas sneered. "You are so confident that you can kill me? With you... five second-level wizards? Yes, my current level is only a second-level wizard. I'm too old, old. Even the realm of can't be maintained.

　　 But I want to tell you that the second-level wizard is different from the second-level wizard. As the saying goes, the gap between people is greater than the perception between people and dogs. Your group of crazy dogs who come to your door really think they are my opponents? "

"Master Bilas, explain." Gibran raised his hand. "Actually, not five second-level wizards, but four second-level wizards. And I, um, although I am currently a second-level wizard, but use some means, But it can temporarily reach the level of the third-level wizard."

"So what?" The old man still had disdain and coldness on his face, "The third-level wizard who became a temporary breakthrough, in my eyes, is no different from the second-level wizard. If you temporarily break through, can you master the third level in an instant? Spells that can only be released by wizards can really use the ability of third-level wizards?"

"Actually, yes." Gibran whispered, "Although the points required for the three-ring spell are indeed many, but... I also exchanged a few. Maybe I can't be as skilled as a real third-level wizard, But it’s not that bad, or... you give it a try?"

　　 "You!" The old man's eyes shrank, and the next moment saw Gibran raising a hand with a tiny sun in his hand.

　　 "Damn it!" the old man shouted, mana surging, shot with all his strength, and many black mans attacked Gibran.

　　 And those who surrounded him in four directions, he kind of unkindly launched a counterattack.

　　 "Goodong!"

Gibran then swallowed the time the men got, swallowed the tiny sun born in his hand, and the strength of the third-level wizard broke out all over his body. He stepped on the foot~www.wuxiaspot.com~He hit the old man Pilas directly with his body In the process, the body crystallizes at a rate visible to the naked eye.

　　Variable tectonic system spells·Three rings of low order·Eternal Crystal Body!

　　 The battle reaches its peak in an instant!

　　 "Boom!"

　　……

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Not far from the slums, Alex, who was on the bed in the wooden room, was holding her soft MILF body in her arms and was sleeping beautifully. Suddenly a strong shock came to wake him up.

　　 sits up from the bed, blinks his eyes, and panic screams: "Earth... Earthquake?! Earthquake!"

　　 said it was going to happen soon, and the soft body in Alex's arms bounced, holding back the body of more than two hundred pounds of Alex, and wrapped the quilt towards him and ran out quickly.

　　 Alex did not respond to this at all. When the reaction came, he was already on his way down the stairs. Alex shouted: "Mrs. Amanda, slow down, my cash box my cash box..."

　　I didn’t hear the portrait of the man who ran the Alex. He ran downstairs and threw the Alex into the ground unbearably. Then he asked, "Little Alex...huh...what did you just say?"

　　 "I said mine..."

　　Half talked about it, I saw the old wooden building in disrepair. Under the strong impact of the air wave, "Wra" collapsed, and the whole wooden building became flat, and the dust was all over. It was not spectacular.

"what did you say?"

　　 asked the woman.

　　 "I said... Gollum" Alex swallowed, "I didn't say anything."

"Oh……"

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