Star Master

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The roaring wind blade and the burning fireball are basic attacks, with Hughes as the main target flying around a few people in Mo Ye, and the intensity of these attacks is also increasing in the flickering environment.

Although there is not much threat, it is as irritating as a fly in the ear.

To be honest, Mo Ye was a little stunned. Such a blatant attack. Although the lighting of the tavern was turned into a flash because of the unstable energy supply, the blinking and extinguishment seriously interfered with the sight. Who the attacker is.

This is no different from a direct attack on the face. Are you not afraid of accounting after the autumn, or don't you care?

Mo Ye’s doubts were obvious, and Klein explained actively: “B2’s grievances can only be resolved in B2, and no one wants to go out.”

Not only is it shameful to lose face, it also affects the reputation, and the premise of not making a life is that no one will tear his face out and go outside. Today he kicked and kicked in the B2 area. Minger met in the temple resident building of the A area. The sound hasn't seen anything for a long time.

This is a tacit agreement between the temple warriors for a long time.

Whether it's temptation, simply can't see Hughes' provocation, or just incidentally attack, since the other party has already come over and didn't specifically avoid her, then in Mo Ye's view, there is no reason to stand up and be beaten in vain.

Luo Meizi was already eager to try his hand, grinning at the ink and smiling at the night, holding the fist in both hands to move the wrist, and twisting the neck left and right. "Can I return the hand?"

Mo Ye just nodded and had no time to speak. Luo Yuning had jumped up on his back and jumped to the first floor.

Light up a row of wax for the guys on the first floor who just raided.

Mo Ye thought of Klein's words, and asked lightly, "Don't kill anyone."

Klein and Hughes glanced at each other and said nothing, the confidence was too straightforward.

If Klein and Hughes knew that the guy who pretended to be a handsome young man was actually a saint-level strongman, it was estimated that his chin could fall directly to the ground.

Luo Yuning rushed up, and after a while, the screams of the tables and chairs collapsed, and the screams screamed one after another, and the melee became a single person.

The number of attacks against Hughes has decreased significantly, and Luo Yuning strongly attracted most of the attacks.

Luo Yuning's new performance was so strong that it ignited everyone's anger and war, and their battles were changed one after another.

Mo Ye's gaze swept to a box on the third floor, and three people stood in front of the railing. His eyes stared at Hughes, teasing and unfriendly.

"Yo, isn't this the famous Hughes, and found a new protector?"

"Who makes others lucky blue, oh, protect him, protect him, pure blood can't be hurt!"

"Hahaha."

Everyone is tall and well-dressed, so neatly taunting, so decisively drunk.

"Your Excellency, did you really think about it? Following Hughes, there is always danger to life."

"Of course, the saints are not afraid, they are so powerful, and even Darcy is not an opponent. How could he be afraid?"

Betty looked sideways at Mo Ye, a small flame had popped in her eyes.

Mo Ye kept a cold expression slightly puzzled and asked Betty, "Are they mocking you and me?"

Master Mage is really puzzled. How dare you have to dare to do this, and dare to mock the saints face to face if you are not of the same order. Is this really not intentionally looking for shit?

Betty nodded and gave a positive response, "Yes, I think those three people are mocking us."

The three didn't realize what stupid thing they did. Alcohol and the special environment in the B2 area made their reason offline temporarily.

Even if he couldn't stop talking, he continued to provoke Hughes, and determined that Hughes had no way to take them, or he also had the intention to strike Mo Ye and Betty.

Rumors are rumors. Without seeing it with your own eyes, it is difficult to convince people that a sudden emergence of a Saint-level strongman can actually suppress the Darcy team to such a degree. Moreover, Darcy also took the Saint with him. It's greasy.

The difference between the strength of the Holy Class and the non-Saints needs to be calculated by the gap. These three people do not really want to learn from the Holy Class. In their view, the vast majority of Holy Class strong because of the strong The dignity of will not be compared with the lower order.

There will never be a dead hand on them, and Hughes will not allow people around him to do such stupid things.

The idea is pretty, but the reality is.

Mo Ye did not intend to kill the killer, but this does not mean that the three will be better off.

Mo Ye exchanged eyes with Betty,

"Are you coming or am I coming?"

"Let's come together"

After agreeing happily, the three people who stood high and looked down on Hughes a second ago immediately stiffened in place.

The circular ring of fire falls like a juggling game like a precise game. One ring after another surrounds the ring of three people, and one ring of fire then one ring of fire from the ankle to the neck, trapping the three people to the flame because of precise control. They did not hurt them, only the unbearable heat burned the body.

The clothes on his body quickly became burnt, and a little bit turned into rags in their frightened expression.

The three were about to resist, and they heard Betty saying, "I advise you not to be troubled. I haven't been very skilled in control soon after I advanced..."

This is actually a threat, the cliff is a threat!

Throwing this circle of fire, it seems fun.

The fire is just the beginning, and the flame circle is finally extinguished when it is too hot to be cooked, but they haven't waited for them to catch their breath and the cold hit.

The bitter cold lingered in the air, the ice sculpture quickly formed, and it was so cold that it was not enough to turn the clothes into rags. Almost the body of red fruit began to freeze from the heart of the foot to the chest.

The thrill of ice and fire is repeated over and over again.

After repeatedly burning and freezing, the three of them stood in front of the railing of the box and came to a frozen fire package that couldn't stop.

Hughes and Klein smiled at each other, and the result was not too bad.

Klein drank wine and lined the table with one hand, completely optimistic about the state of the play, and whispered to Hughes, "The three of them are going to provoke the saints. Even if we go home and cry against the mountain, we will not rely on us. "

"And are they embarrassed? Drunk has offended Saint-level strong men, what could be more stupid than this?"

Hughes shook his head helplessly. He really did not expect that Oliver was actually such an iceberg. He thought that in such a situation, Oliver would directly ignore it without arrogance.

Is this also an alternative without the burden of the saints?

The entire tavern was completely messed up. In fact, it was only a few minutes. It could be smashed. When the energy supply returned to normal, the security staff came out after the tavern lighting was restored, and tidied up the tables and chairs and issued bills to everyone.

Mo Ye also received the bill. There is no doubt that Luo Yuning made it all out. "Floor damage, five sets of tables and chairs, compartment dividers, wine glasses and drinks... a total of 32560."

The power of destructiveness is beyond doubt.

Mo Ye handed the bill directly to Hughes, and how much they would be attacked was due to Hughes' relationship, and it didn't make sense to carry the compensation fee on their own.

Klien took the initiative to take over, "Relax, Lord Oliver, we will handle it."

.............

At 3:30 in the morning, the night was thick, and even the B2 area, which is rich in nightlife, has gradually quieted down. Most of the flashing neon lights have been turned off, and only the sporadic sign lights are still flashing.

Although the pub is open all night, for some reason tonight, the energy supply is always unstable. Not only is the lighting and the operation of the entire pub facilities unable to maintain normal conditions, plus the previous melee, it is simply closed early. Karma.

The diamond-shaped abandoned starship hangs quietly in the air, and the metal ladder that rises around the bottom shines metallic luster in the night, making it extremely cold.

On the first floor of this tavern transformed by an abandoned starship, metal cells are closely arranged.

A black shadow appeared inside the starship, hiding in a dark corner.

Mo Ye raised his hand to adjust the map that appeared in front of his right eye, "The route is broken."

Xiaoqi immediately replied, "Wait for the master, I am repairing."

A few seconds later, the light screen in front of the right eye flashed a few times, and the part where the map route was interrupted has been completed.

"Master, the place where Qixing and Zerg are held is on the second floor of the starship." Xiao Qi marked the target location with a red arrow.

In the dark four-sided cage without any light, there was nothing but four metal walls. A man with a messy golden hair was holding his knees against the wall with his hands. The quiet metal cell could clearly hear his heavy breathing. .

Abandoned starships are very quiet. Although the energy supply is unstable, the basic defense system is still functioning because of the existence of backup sources.

Xiaoqi bypassed the security defense system and did a little tricks to the monitoring system. After Mo Ye teleported into it, he quickly found the location of the imprisoned species.

The whole floor is divided into two columns of neatly arranged quadrangular metal cells. It feels like a prison. The thick metal door locks the strange line species and the Zerg.

Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, looking for the fluctuations of spiritual power belonging to Andrew.

The mental power fluctuations of the whole layer of cells are very confusing and seemingly inhuman. This strange layer of at least eight singular species is not to mention, not to mention Zerg warriors of various levels. It is also very unusual for a tavern to keep so many dangerous creatures in custody.

The air circulation, temperature, air pressure and even humidity in the closed room are strictly controlled. It will definitely not give the Zerg a suitable growth and cultivation environment, and strive to maintain a state of hunger, death, gas, medicine and war.

Andrew hasn't even thought of how he has fallen into this situation until now. The only thing that makes him happy is the small piece of metal in his mouth. This is his only hope that he can connect with the outside world.

He has been waiting for Mo Ye's voice to appear again since he was dragged down, and the things in his mouth remind him that everything is not an illusion, but real.

A gentle breath fell into the body, and the bleeding wound quickly stopped the bleeding. The whole person was warm, and Andrew looked up at Mo Ye standing in front of him.

Although the appearance is different, uh... the gender does not look the same, but Andrew's eyes recognized it at once.

A grin is a sunny smile.

Mo Ye looked at the poor creature like a poodle with a golden, shaggy, beard, and lay on the ground lying back, "Don't laugh."

The beautiful boy was tortured to such an extent that even disguise was saved.

This is definitely not a good place for chatting and reminiscing. Mo Ye intends to get Andrew out first, and then, the Quiche is undoubtedly the safest place.

Andrew shook his head and rejected Mo Ye's kindness, "I can't go yet."

Mo Ye frowned, "Do you have a mission?"

Andrew nodded. "It's a bit complicated to say."

Mo Ye looked down at Andrew and said directly, "Then simply say."

Andrew did deliberately want to mix into the Temple of Liberty, but during this period there was a deviation of the pit father. The original plan was to join the Temple of Liberty, but I didn't expect to be captured as a captive to the Temple Corps, and then he changed hands without knowing how Coming to the underground colosseum of the tavern, thinking of this sad experience, it took Andrew several hours to intermittently recall what happened, and there are still faults in the memory until now.

"After we were separated from you, we left the meeting point to avoid the Zerg Scout Corps, went to a planet and heard about your wanted news..." Andrew quickly said a long list.

"The regiment took us to another planet. We had a group of Zerg warriors soon after we arrived. Then the legion of the Temple of Freedom also came, and a fierce battle broke out between them."

"I can’t remember it was probably attacked by some kind of Zerg, and was involved in a melee. Later, without knowing what happened, the soldiers of the Free Temple Corps began to attack me. I couldn’t remember what happened in the middle. I woke up. Later I found that the Templars had arrested me, and then I was here again." Andrew said at the end that he was very helpless and puzzled.

His current physical condition is weird. He knows it very well, but he has no idea what caused it.

It's simple to say that it will be finished in less than a minute, but during this period, the goods can be tortured as it is now. There are no flashes in the blue eyes, and the experience during the period cannot be beautiful.

At the time of Andrew’s story, Xiao Qi gave Andrew a simple full-body examination, ignoring the internal injuries and trauma caused by the fight. The most serious problem is that Andrew’s genetic sequence has actually changed, and it is no wonder that the Temple Corps will be regarded as a strange act. It's alive.

Mo Ye squatted down, raised his hand to hold Andrew's arm, and the agitated bumps still existed. When watching the battle in the tavern, Mo Ye thought that this thing was soft. Now, when you look closely, you know that these bumps are more like bones. It grows very hard.

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