Super Dimensional Wizard

Bai Xiong paused for a moment: "It was fate that guided us to meet..."

"Speak humanly!" Angel expressed his impatience in a cold manner. (pinyin of bi qi wu)

White Bear was startled, thinking that Angel was really angry. He touched the back of his head stupidly and said shyly: "Because your... bird and I are wearing couple's costumes. This is the guidance given to me by fate."

Couple outfit? With my bird? Angel was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Toby on his shoulder.

Toby has to change clothes every day, and Grea has prepared countless clothes for him. It is indeed wearing a stuffed animal costume today, but it is not a white bear costume, but a white otter costume.

Toby is very small, and with his fluffy white otter suit and two cute ears, he really looks like a bear.

Toby was also stunned by the white bear's words, and then angrily flew in front of the white bear and kicked it with his paw.

A claw mark appeared on the white bear's face, and he was kicked against the wall with great force. It can be seen how terrifying Toby's instant explosive power is.

Toby kept chattering to the white bear, as if he was cursing.

"Well, actually it's wearing a white otter costume, which is a little different from your white bear costume..." Angel paused and said to the white bear in a silent tone: "Also, my bird is male... It seriously rejected your confession."

After finishing speaking, Angel turned and left with Toby.

After a while, the white bear slowly got up from the ground. Recalling the violence of the bird just now, a trace of fear flashed on his face. He thought for a moment, and then took out a short black lacquer staff from the white bear costume. The white bear carefully placed the short staff on the ground, standing helplessly.

Bai Xiong closed his eyes and muttered strange syllables, and the ripples of magic slowly spread out.

When the fluctuation of magic power touched the upright staff, the staff fell down without warning. The direction pointed by the head of the stick was exactly the direction Angel left.

Bai Xiong scratched his head in confusion: "There should be nothing wrong. It was indeed him who guided the fate."

…

Angel changed places to meditate until half an hour later, the announcement in the contestants area informed him to come on stage.

After the first battle, he was still a little nervous. When he walked out of the special passage, he kept inhaling and adjusting his breathing.

"Oh, this little milk boy looks like he really is a maiden."

"Look at how nervous he is, he's hanging today."

"Is Black Jack here? I didn't seem to see him just now."

"Here you go, didn't you look at the entrance area on the opposite side? Didn't Black Jack appear?"

Angel walked out of the aisle, and the auditorium in the 7th ring was almost full. There were men, women and children, and almost everyone was shouting "Black Jack" in unison. There are also crazy female fans, wearing the coolest clothes and posing.

Before Angel came on stage, he saw a black figure on the other side of the ring from a distance. Everyone in the audience screamed and shouted at the black figure, thinking that the opponent was "Black Jack", his opponent in this match.

Judging from the surrounding atmosphere, this Black Jack seems to be quite popular. In several other arenas, there are rarely times when the auditorium is overcrowded.

At this time, the names of two people appeared on the transparent glass screen above the ring.

Milk Baron vs. Blackjack, countdown 4:59.

Next to Black Jack's name, there is also an avatar. He is a man wearing black single-sided glasses and a black aristocratic hat.

Next to Angel's name, there was a black shadow with three big question marks on it. Apparently Angel's information has not been updated simultaneously.

"Why does Black Jack's avatar look like a cheap mentor? Is this guy a fan of Sanders?" Angel looked at the Black Jack avatar on the screen and thought to himself. Except for the single-sided glasses with pure black lenses, the other party's clothing was all copied from Sanders, which gave Angel a strange sense of dissonance.

When the countdown reached 2:59 seconds, the text on the glass screen changed: Both sides are on stage!

Angel took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, and then whispered to Toby: "You will watch it later, and don't do anything yet."

Toby chirped, then flew up from his shoulder and hovered in mid-air.

"Milk Baron, what a strange name."

"I think this Milk Baron might be a kid, considering how tall he is."

"Maybe it's a woman. Look, Black Jack is already excited!"

Angel slowly walked onto the stage. He was wrapped in a black sheet. Others could not tell his clues and could only judge some information from his skeleton.

"咻咻咻咻——" Black Jack, who was standing opposite, suddenly covered his face with his palms, put on a middle-class posture, and laughed loudly: "I'm lucky today, 咻咻咻咻, I met a baby bird, let me break it Give your wings! Boo hoo hoo hoo!”

Angel was shocked by this series of shameful lines. What kind of mentality did the other person use to read this shameful line? ! He thought that the name "Black Jack" was different from other players' "King of xx" and "Emperor of xx", and that he should be a low-key player with connotation. I didn't expect that he was wrong. Shame that comes from the outside is the second grade; shame that comes from the inside is insane!

"Lord Black Jack, break his wings!" A chorus of shouts, accompanied by shameful movements, came from the audience.

In the audience, the vast majority of people imitated Black Jack's movements, covering their faces and laughing.

Angel just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and felt that he was about to suffer from embarrassment.

"Lord Black Jack, forget about that brat, come and break his wings~" There were no longer a few female fans who were flirting.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Black Jack spoke again.

Angel raised his head and adjusted his hood slightly to make sure it wouldn't fall, and then he had time to look at Black Jack.

Black Jack is very tall, a head taller than Angel, estimated to be over 1.9 meters. He has a slim figure, and corresponding to his black aristocratic manners, he also wears a black dress with white lace lining and a black and red plaid bow tie.

Judging from the exposed parts of his face, Black Jack should look good. No wonder there are a large number of female fans paying for it.

He just has some brain problems, speaks shamefully, and dresses almost exactly like Sanders.

Black Jack provoked him for a long time, and Angel felt that even though he had a cold personality, he should respond a little.

Angel snorted coldly: "Do you think you can become him if you dress like him? It's ridiculous."

Others couldn't understand Angel's words at all, and Angel himself didn't know if Black Jack could understand what he meant. But this proud tone combined with the tone of "as if he knew the enemy well" made Angel feel proud of himself. The aloof character design once again adds to the mix.

The audience was confused. Who was the "him" that Earl Milk said?

Black Jack's expression changed drastically, and he said with surprise: "Who are you! Why do you know the deepest secret in my heart!"

Angel: "..." Who knows the deepest secrets in your heart? What are you thinking about?

Black Jack's expression changed. Slowly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gloomy look on his face: "Originally, I just wanted to pull out your nails one by one, and then cut off your limbs, but now that you know my secret, then I can’t keep you!”

Angel: "...Crazy." Is your secret copying Sanders?

…

When the countdown reached zero, the magic energy array that suppressed the magic power on the stage was instantly released. Angel felt the magic power in his body was smooth and smooth, and immediately began to build the model as quickly as possible.

But Angel's speed is obviously not as fast as Black Jack's.

Black Jack smiled secretly and took out four cards directly from his pocket.

"咻咻咻咻——Card, the kiss of the tongueless one."

The delicate card was thrown into the air by Black Jack, and a strange phantom of a tongueless man emerged from the card and enveloped Angel.

"Instant?" A word flashed in Angel's mind.

The almost instantaneous effect of the Tongueless Phantom made Angel panic for a moment.

The phantom was not very fast. Angel felt relieved, thinking it was some kind of attack spell, and quickly dodged away. But the tongueless phantom did not attack him. Instead, it hovered over Angel's head in a kissing gesture like a gangster.

Angel cursed disgustingly when he saw the obscene kissing gesture of the Tongueless Man. But then he strangely discovered that he couldn't speak.

He remembered what White Bear said in the player area. Black Jack had the means of muting the sound to prevent his opponents from admitting defeat. Angel originally thought it was a sonic trick, but found out that it was a more mysterious method.

Angel was still running the magic power in his body unimpeded. It seemed that the tongueless phantom only targeted his voice and had no effect on other aspects.

Seeing Angel's panic, Black Jack sneered and took out another card from the remaining three cards.

Angel vaguely saw that the pattern on the card was a man with a long tongue tied around his neck by a rope.

The pattern of the card looks like a control or attack effect. Find it at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Angel didn't dare to let Black Jack throw out the card. He quickly waved his hand and from inside the black burqa, Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, a golden light quickly pierced Black Jack.

The speed of the golden light was extremely fast. Although Black Jack saw it, he was not on the bloodline side after all, so his body did not react.

The golden light penetrated Black Jack's left arm, and blood burst out instantly.

Black Jack screamed and fell to his knees. He covered his arm with one hand and looked at Angel: "How can you cast spells instantly? Impossible!"

Angel snorted coldly and continued to maintain a cold and arrogant attitude on the outside, but deep down he began to silently build a new magic model.

Black Jack looked at his arm and saw a bloody hole. He gritted his teeth and took out a card from the three cards with a picture of a goddess watering flowers. Then the card turned into a stream of warmth, and the blood hole slowly showed signs of recovery.

"Fortunately, Milk Baron is a rookie and didn't attack me while I was injured. Whoa whoosh whoosh--when I recover from my injuries, I won't step on you after watching this!" Black Jack frowned, with anxiety in his heart. And with a hint of joy.