Chapter 686: Instant Kill

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What exactly happened? No one dared to believe their eyes, but all of a sudden, there was nothing!

But just a minute ago, all the balls of wool surrounding the white-bearded magician disappeared, or to be precise, evaporated.

Just now, the yarn balls of the three races began to spin wildly at the moment they were formed. It was dizzying and looked like a high-speed rotating drill. Three different colors were disturbing catch people's attention.

Although the white-bearded magician was inside the pyramid, the terrifying sharpness of those wool balls was the moment they started to spin, and countless sharp blades appeared inside. If the wind splits here, You must think that these guys can actually make so many full-moon scimitars. They must be fans of Mr. Jin back then.

Those scimitars kept approaching, like juicers, and they were going to crush the white-bearded magician in such an instant. Everyone's heart was in their throats. Why did this old man look a little dazed? , looking at these monsters coming to kill them, why don’t they fight back? If they don’t fight back, why don’t they know how to run away! ?

But the ball of wool on the other side is very excited. As long as it is covered by the pyramids of the Fei, Lan, and Thorn tribes, no one can escape. In history, there have been countless races of wool balls that have opposed them. But as long as they use such a move, you will definitely end up dead. Although their pyramid seems to be unsealed, that is just an illusion. If you dare to get close there, you will know that the thing has a big mouth. , as long as you go there, you will definitely be bitten into pieces. Moreover, there is a very hidden barrier wall of the three tribes there. If you bump into it, even if you are brave, you will only get a bloody head. Flow, if it had any slight weakness, it would be broken on the spot.

However, no matter whether it was a ball of wool or a human being, in the next second, one by one, they all responded to the same idiom and were stunned.

I saw that the white-bearded magician didn't panic at all. After seeing the sharp blades that suddenly appeared on these wool balls, he only smiled slightly and glanced up and down a few times. He looked very casual and looked like a short dry branch in his hand. The magic wand was simply waved a few times, and there was no sense of energy fluctuations at all.

But just after he waved his magic wand, a small hole appeared next to each ball of wool. It looked exactly like the eye of the storm that had previously sucked away the magical energy of the riot in the Expedition 3 Harbor, except that Much smaller.

However, the many small wind eyes no more than the size of a thumb that appeared this time did not absorb any energy. Instead, at the moment they appeared, they directly shot out a colorless energy beam that looked like air. Intangible, but at that extremely close distance, there was no obstruction at all, and it had already penetrated the ball of wool they faced.

But the energy beams that penetrated them did not leave the bodies of these wool balls, but stayed inside, and then spread rapidly. In just the blink of an eye, they were eroded away, and the originally blocked sky looked very dim. , suddenly lit up, and the people present and the ball of wool were caught off guard and looked confused.

But the white-bearded magician in the sky always looked calm, as if nothing had happened. He still stood there with a faint smile, but when he looked at those who were still in a daze in the distance. When there is a ball of wool in it, it gives people a chilling feeling.

"You guys, should you leave now, or...die!"

The words of the white-bearded magician were very gentle, without any fireworks, but they made people feel very cold. Such a short sentence had already made those sluggish balls of wool instantly stir, as if they had been agreed upon, Shake it from beginning to end one by one.

Although the scene was a bit ridiculous, the ball of wool was really frightened. This was far from the mammoth killing scene of Feng Zhan before, but the impact was greater, silent and leaving no traces. Death is truly a horrific torture.

Rhett, who is temporarily considered the leader, wants to say a few harsh words at this moment, but the body without any face is as honest as a stone and cannot react. Now it wants to run away, but it doesn't know. What's going on, the body doesn't listen to its commands at all, which is enough to make it crazy, because this is not only the result of fear, it is even more certain that this is not natural, especially when it looks directly into the human eyes. At that time, his body was like a rock, and he was about to fall from the sky immediately.

It was at this moment that it gave up, it was really scared, and wanted to shout "please for mercy" with all its strength, but the white-bearded magician had already spoken again, and in an instant it was like falling into an ice cave.

"It seems that you have chosen death, so... let's get started!"

The white-bearded magician didn't open his mouth, and he didn't even feel that he was moving, but the soft voice with infinite murderous intent penetrated the entire audience.

What happened next was just the blink of an eye. Above each ball of wool around the Expedition 3 Harbor, almost close to their bodies, a small eye of the wind appeared again. A stream that looked very small, However, an extremely condensed transparent energy wave appeared, and it shot out in a short time.

All the balls of wool suffered the same fate as their previous kin. They penetrated but did not leave the body. After a short moment, they disappeared into thin air.



"Alfred, you are so cruel, you just invited the old man out!" Li Coster stuttered, but as soon as he finished speaking, his jaw was already drooped and could not be closed. It was really There is no way, this white-bearded magician is a legendary figure. I remember when his grandfather was still in power, I remember that his old man often drank tea with this old man with white beard. At that time, he was already a legend. He is a powerful magician, and the terrifying legends he knows about this person are scary enough.

The other emperors also looked at Alfred with some disbelief. This kid is really good at playing tricks. No one dares to call this white-bearded magician by his real name. They only know that he has always been passed down. Nicknamed "Whitebeard", and his legend.

Legend has it that this "white-bearded" magician was an orphan since he was a child. He grew up in a beggar's den. He was only three or two years old at that time. If it weren't for the care of those old beggars, he would have starved to death long ago. When he was After several years, when he was eight years old, he met his lifelong teacher, a very, very powerful magician, and discovered that he had a rare and terrifying magical talent. If the magical talent of ordinary people is compared to 1, The talent of a genius is compared to 10, and his talent is 99. There is no one who does not envy and envy him.

There was no accident after that. He was picked up by the powerful magician, just like the protagonist in many legendary stories. Ten years later, with his terrifying talent, he became the number one in the legend. people,

However, when he returned to the beggar's den where he had been taken in one day, he found that it had been destroyed, and the beggars who had taken care of him were all dead. However, when he left, he begged his teacher Arrangements were made for those old beggars so that they could live a life without worries about food and clothing, so they could follow the teacher with peace of mind.

But now that I came back, I learned that they all died on a certain night ten years ago, and the death was miserable and horrific, which directly shocked the whole city. Although they were all helpless old beggars, However, the city lord at that time also tried his best to investigate. After all, if such a tragedy occurred in his own place, if no investigation was carried out, people would be panicked, and the whole city would be unrest.

But the strange thing is that for a whole year, no clues were found at all. Even though the city lord was still persistent in the investigation, he gave up after two years. On the one hand, so much time has passed, and for The impact here is somewhat simple. On the other hand, there are really no clues left there. It is simply cleaner than a dog licking it.

Time is always the best diluent. Even if someone still remembers it ten years later, it will only be regarded as a story from many years ago.

The young white beard was very sad, but he stayed here for ten years and found nothing. Until one day, his teacher called him back and he had to leave. But when he saw the teacher, But it almost drove him crazy.

His teacher personally admitted that he was the one who killed those old beggars and ate their hearts alive. He used magic to extend their lives and let them watch their hearts being eaten alive until they became mentally incapacitated. Under such stimulation, he collapsed and died in madness.

"Why!?"

It's just that after Whitebeard asked this question, he lost the possibility of knowing forever, because his teacher actually committed suicide in front of him, leaving only a weird smile that almost cracked to the root of his ears, and then on his own Tens of thousands of wind eyes appeared around him, and countless energy beams appeared, piercing every part of his body and then being eroded away.

It was on that day that Whitebeard went crazy, completely crazy. Those old beggars whom he regarded as his relatives died in the hands of the teacher who had cared for and trained him like a father for ten years, or in the same way. The cruel method completely destroyed his soul.

In a state of confusion, he abandoned all magic and power and became a beggar. He wandered between the city and the wilderness all day long, living a precarious life. In this way, a full thirty years passed again, that is, these three years. In ten years, a talented magician with unlimited prospects turned into a gray-haired old beggar. No one knows what he went through during that period.

Also one day thirty years later, I don't know if it was the manipulation of fate, but he appeared in a daze at the teacher's residence. Here, Whitebeard fell asleep for some reason, and when he came again When he woke up, it was already late at night, and his teacher appeared in front of him.

But it was just a phantom. This phantom told Whitebeard that their group of magicians had unique power, but it could only be awakened with extremely powerful mental stimulation. This power was called "instant kill". ", which is the power he used before.

He can easily use it and make the enemy disappear. He and Whitebeard have experienced the same madness and grief, and the inheritance of each generation is based on life. Only madness and hatred can allow them to truly master this. Terrifying, but also extremely crazy and ruthless power.