The Wizard’s Immortality

"It started to fog outside."

Early in the morning, standing on his balcony, watching the mist rising in the distance, Adier said to himself.

Beside him, Coral and others were standing beside him, looking at the gradually rising scenery in the distance, and at the moment it was a little speechless.

In the distance, a ray of white mist was rising, covering the whole city little by little, making it impossible to see any scenery at a glance.

In between the white mist, occasionally there is a ray of black gas, condensing into the human form in the air, like a ghost of a reluctant head roaring, strangely incomparable.

"What are we going to do now? Should we stay here or try to go out?"

After watching quietly for a while, watching the mist grow thicker in the distance, Kus couldn't help speaking.

"Wait first." The expression on Adil's face did not change, but he watched the outside mist rising quietly: "This fog will not last long and will dissipate in up to three days."

"After three days, we decide whether to leave."

Listening to this, the original dignified face of the people around him eased slightly, so he nodded.

Atir has also seen this misty vision, and the scene predicted by the wheel of fortune clearly shows that the mist will last for three days before it dissipates.

In fact, it is not just the city at the moment, which is now in the whole world, but where there are a large number of human gatherings, there is a similar mist rising at this time, covering everything.

The final itinerary was confirmed, and with the presence of Adier, everyone stayed here with peace of mind.

On the same day, with Adil's permission, Tilly and Corral walked out of the house together.

The mist that appears here is very strange. Although the appearance looks very rich, as soon as a person walks in, the mist around a few meters will automatically disperse, seeming to make way for others.

In the surroundings, as the morning sun began to rise, a little sound was also heard from all around, making this area more popular.

The sudden strong fog caused a lot of trouble to the lives of urban residents, making the surroundings seem noisy for a while.

The gradually lively atmosphere dispelled the fear, and at noon, Kus summoned the courage to say goodbye to Adil, and it seemed that he was going back home first.

boom! boom!

At noon, a slight knock on the door rang.

"Is Mr. Corral here?" A calm voice came from the door, judging from the voice, it should not be old.

Listening to the voice, Corral and Tilly looked at each other, and finally chose to step forward.

Holding a pistol in his hand, he gestured to Tilly next to him with his eyes. As long as there was something wrong outside the door, he would respond immediately.

Walking gently to the door, he took a deep breath and stared at the door, opening the door in an instant with maximum effort.

With a squeak, the old door was opened by Corral, and people outside the back door rushed in immediately.

"So fast!"

In a hurry, Coral's eyes narrowed, and he could only flash the thought in his heart, and then felt a pain in his wrist. The pistol he was holding was instantly taken away by a tall figure.

"It's not a good habit to point the gun at the guest."

Gently handing the seized pistol to a person behind him, holding Corral's wrist, a man smiled.

It was a very young-looking man, handsome in his twenties, wearing a black uniform. He was smiling lightly at this time, and looked very relaxed: "Are you a Corral policeman?"

He looked at Coral in front of him and asked with a smile.

"who are you?"

Was grasped by the opponent's wrist, feeling the pain and powerlessness from the wrist joint, Coral's face was cold, and there was no tension after the weapon was captured.

"Am I?" The youth on the opposite side was stunned, seeming to be a little surprised by Coral's performance, and then laughing again: "My name is Lyon, strictly speaking, your boss."

"I can't remember that I have a boss like you." Coral looked at each other with cold eyes, and didn't give him a good face.

"The past really did not." Lyon nodded seriously: "But from now on, you have."

"Let go of my father." Opposite, looking at the black pressure in front of him, and Lyon holding Coral's arm, Tilly said, her face looked calm, without the slightest tension and tension of seeing this scene under normal circumstances. Afraid.

"What if I don't let it go?" Lyon was surprised when he looked at Tilly in front of him, feeling the calm of the other party.

The other party, Tilly didn't speak, but just stepped back quietly and looked at Lyon with some strange eyes.

Stared by this weird look, Lyon was a little uncomfortable, but he hadn't waited for him to do something, and suddenly a pressure hit him.

It seemed like a mountain was slammed down, but in a moment, everything around it started to change, even the surrounding air seemed to start to become heavy, every dust and every particle in it started to be active and condensed, Turned into a huge pressure, and pressed on them in an instant.

It's like a mortal faced with a dragon, and it's like falling from a height of thousands of meters. An indescribable and indescribable terror pressure emerged from these people's hearts, so that all the fears in their hearts began to appear. Can't control his body, kneel directly.

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The sound of a little sweat dripping on the ground sounded.

In front of the gate, Lyon was sweating like a bath. The cold sweat was dripping all over and wet all the clothes on his body.

Forcibly enduring the strong fear rising in his body, he barely raised his head and looked slowly in a certain direction.

As his eyes shifted, a pair of silver eyes slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

boom!

At this moment, his whole head was shocked, and everything around him was quickly swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a pair of thrilling eyes in his sight, and that terrifying sight.

It wasn't until the next moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that he awakened violently, waking up from that instinctive deterrent, and saw the true face of those eyes.

It was a boy in school uniform. He was very thin and thin. His age was about ten years old. His entire face was beautiful and he didn't have the slightest expression. At this time, his eyes were looking in this direction.

"It's just a look, just let me ..."

Looking at the boy who appeared in the distance, Lyon's face was bitter. At this moment, there was an unprecedented horror in the heart, and at the same time, there was a strong vigilance: "If such a terrifying awakener chooses a riot, I am afraid that the entire kingdom will suffer huge losses. · "

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It didn't take long to think that a pain came from his chest and stood up quickly with a figure.

With a punch, Lyon fell to the ground, looking at the other person's cold sweat, Corral snorted, then walked aside, picked up his pistol, and pointed the muzzle directly at Lyon.

"Speak, who are you?"