Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 364 Magician Amotegue

"Pfft!"

When the milky white aura completely devoured the bat, a body that had begun to gradually stiffen appeared again, falling from the sky, and the blood sprayed out along the way was like a red mist, drifting slowly.

After seeing this scene, Fade Chen slightly opened his mouth to let out a mouthful of stale air from his chest, and slowly shot his eyes towards a certain fuzzy mountain outside the Great Rift Valley in the distance. Because there is his real goal... There are many people who should be waiting for him there.

And just as Fade Chen's body flashed the next moment, and he left the Great Rift Valley at high speed, an old man with a cane slowly appeared behind a huge rock covered with thick dark green moss not far away, His eyes were filled with a heavy look of surprise.

Obviously, this old man with a cane is none other than Yan Luo, Chen Fei, Uncle Yan, who has been here a long time in advance.

"This kid..." You must know that he knows very well that Fade Chen definitely entered the realm of the early innate stage not long ago, but now, even an old bat at the Duke level was given to him so easily. How could he not be surprised and shocked.

"No wonder he has the confidence to come here alone... But this speed of progress is too terrifying, right?" Rao Yan Luo, an old man in his seventies and eighties, couldn't help but be a little stunned and unbelievable at this moment.

After all, this terrifying speed of progress is no joke. It can even be said that he has never met in his life, unless... those people who came out of that kind of place.

But can Fade Chen be the same as them?

You must know that those people grew up in the holy land in the eyes of people in their martial arts! How can it be the same?

However, he was not the only one who was shocked at this time, because just after the old white-skinned curly-haired vampire fell, in the fuzzy mountain far away from the Great Rift Valley, at the end of a dark passage buried underground, a The old man wearing a costume embroidered with strange magic runes suddenly opened his old eyes, full of shock and disbelief.

"How did the magical breath on his body disappear, damn it, what happened?"

While muttering like this, his eyes filled with disbelief, the old man in the magic robe suddenly got up, threw the secretary in his hand aside, and muttered to himself: "Damn, it really disappeared? Could it be... ..." You must know that the magic rune on the old bat's body was planted by him himself, and the original intention was to ensure his vital signs.

But now, the magic rune on the old bat has disappeared. It is self-evident what this means.

"Damn it!"

Thinking of the figure of the old man in the magic robe suddenly flashed, and then the whole person hurriedly left his study.

At the same time, there is a dark palace at the end of the passage, and some people are walking around in a hurry at this time, because some of them have already discovered that they set up a backup killer training base in the Great Rift Valley of the Alps. The people over there are no longer available.

And judging from the images transmitted by the satellite camera, it seems... It seems that someone is killing people there! ?

"My lord magician!" At this moment, the man in the magic robe walked into the palace with a frown, and all the hurried people in the palace stopped immediately, with respectful expressions, and put their hands down. said in front of his chest.

Because the old man in the magic robe is none other than one of the four trump cards of the Scarlet Fang, the S-level wind powerhouse codenamed Mr. Mage——Amotig.

But of course they didn't dare to call that lord by his name directly, so generally speaking, they would respectfully address him by his code name.

"What's going on, what happened."

And seeing the slightly messy scene in the palace, Armortig, who was wearing a magic robe, frowned even more, and couldn't help asking coldly.

"My lord, the satellite captured the image of the training base in the Great Rift Valley. It seems that someone is making trouble there..." After hearing Amotig's question, a man with a swollen face appeared in the crowd. The old guy walked forward quickly, and said in a strange way.

"Someone is making trouble over there? Where is the photo? Where is the photo? Show me." Hearing this, Amotig's heart skipped a beat. Immediately, the gloom on his face became darker, and he stretched out his hand to ask for it. Photo images sent back by satellites.

"yes!"

Immediately, someone stepped forward and handed him an image transmitted by the satellite.

"Snapped!"

However, Armotig, who was wearing a magic robe, just took a glance at the photo, and immediately waved his hand with a gloomy and angry face, and threw the photo out of his hand. A creepy storm gradually rippling in his body Qi. Because the image on that photo is exactly the scene where Fade Chen killed someone.

"Respected Lord Mage, someone dares to come to our base camp of Scarlet Fang to make trouble. This is simply not taking us seriously. This is a provocation, a complete provocation."

"Yes! Dear Mister Magician, we must not swallow this kind of provocation, we must wash it with that person's blood!"

...

Immediately, a series of ferocious sarcastic remarks came from the palace.

You must know that they are the kings of the Italian killer world, the king cobras of the dark world... They have always been the only ones who kill with their bloody red teeth. When will it be someone's turn to come to their base camp to make trouble? This is a complete disgrace, a humiliation, and absolutely unacceptable.

"Okay, shut up!" But at this moment, Amotig suddenly yelled sullenly, and the violent sound immediately startled everyone in the palace. They looked at him in horror, and couldn't stop. I understand why grown-ups are suddenly so furious.

"Pyron..."

And at the next moment, Amotig's deep, old eyes had already swept across the faces of everyone coldly again, and finally pointed directly at the dark object in the far corner, looking at its strange eyes and slowly said: "Where's your grandfather? Where is he now?"

"Honorable Master Mage, my grandfather has been researching an ancient dark magic in the clan recently. So...he is not in the base right now." The dark object revealed a pair of cold, lifeless eyes , said respectfully.

"Damn it." Hearing this, Armortig cursed angrily. And this scene made everyone present even more puzzled.

"Cough cough...Ah, Amotig, what happened? Cough cough, cough cough..." But at this moment, an old voice coughing as if he was about to die came from the deepest part of the dark palace , so that everyone present looked terrified, and their faces suddenly became respectful.

"grown ups!"

I saw that all the people present put their hands on their chests solemnly, lowered their eyes, and turned their bodies towards the deepest part of the palace, saying respectfully. Even Armortig restrained the gloom on his face and bowed slightly in that direction.

And in this Scarlet Fang, there is no one else who is eligible to receive such a grand treatment! That is known as the legend of the killer world, Scarlet Fang's number one killer king - Blade Czech.

Didn't expect the movement in the palace, even he was alarmed? Immediately, many people became terrified, awed and fearful.

After all, in the eyes of these people, that adult seems to be indistinguishable from the god of death. Can draw an equal sign.

"Dear Mr. Blade Czech, something seems to be wrong."

However, at this moment, Armortig, who was wearing the magic cannon, had already spoken, and said in a gloomy voice: "You should still remember? I once left a magic mark on all of you, but now, that The magic imprint on the old bat has disappeared, and there seems to be something moving on the other side of the Great Rift Valley...it's an oriental face."

"Magic imprint?"

Hearing this, everyone was startled, and the street was a little dazed, not understanding what the so-called disappearance of the magic imprint meant by the respected master magician.

However, there are also a small number of people whose faces changed immediately when they heard the words, because they themselves are supernatural beings and magicians, so of course they are very clear about what it means when the magic imprint left on others suddenly disappears.

It means that that person is probably dead, and the old bat in the mouth of the respected master magician...

hiss!

Isn't that so! ! !

"do you died?"

And at the next moment, the old voice from deep in the palace who was coughing until he was about to die, asked what he wanted to say without any scruples. However, at the next moment, his voice trembled again, and he said: "...Ahem, if that's the case, you, you should take someone to have a look first. I'm still in the pool of blood. The solution will come out immediately...but I will go there in person later. Cough cough, cough cough..."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, because they are the strongest killer king with Scarlet Fang, the most terrifying god of death... His old man, is he coming out of the mountain?

"Okay then, respected Your Excellency Blade Czech. Maybe I don't need you to go out in person, I will let him know what is the despair and suffocation that angered Death God. Our bloody teeth are not so easy to provoke. Hearing that, Amotig seemed to have confidence in his heart, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he smiled cruelly.

"Entsov, take someone out with me." Immediately after him, he set off.

"yes!"

The fleshy old guy who walked quickly to his side before raised his head and shouted, and then immediately organized most of the members of Scarlet Fang in the palace together, and followed Amotig from there to bury him Walked out in the underground passage.

At the same time, Fade Chen has gradually approached the mountain that was originally blurred in his vision. Immediately afterwards, he stopped suddenly, raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and revealed a half-smile and a cold expression.

Because he had vaguely felt that on that mountain peak, many people were coming down in his direction.