The bald man jumped out of Basti Prison. Without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked the door of Maimi's restaurant, which frightened the guests queuing outside the restaurant. m.
The alarm sound in the direction of Basti Prison has been sounded. It is only separated by a wall, and the sound is particularly loud and harsh.
Everyone is speculating on what kind of ruthless man this is that managed to escape from Basti Prison.
And the action of directly kicking the door made everyone's nervous hearts suddenly rise to their throats. Could this bald man who escaped from prison still have a grudge against Boss Mai?
Sargeras had already emerged from the team carrying a folding chair, followed closely by the Burning Legion.
The knights in the team held the swords at their waists, and the magician took out his magic wand.
No matter who this guy is, if he wants to destroy Mai Mi's Restaurant or Mai Boss, then he is desecrating the sacred place in their hearts.
A thin layer of blue ice appeared in front of the wooden door.
The bald man raised his leg and kicked it right on the thin ice.
It was full of restrictions, and the metal door with a thickness of more than one meter was kicked flat. This thin layer of ice and the wooden door behind it seemed so thin.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the expected scene of turning into powder did not appear. Countless cracks appeared on the thin ice cube, but it persisted for a while before it collapsed into powder.
The force of the bald man's kick was also completely removed by the ice and landed on the first step.
Julian, who was wearing a black robe, slowly walked out of the magic potion shop, holding a magic wand in his hand. He looked at the bald man standing at the door of the restaurant, his eyes slightly narrowed, showing a trace of solemnity, and his voice was hoarse: " You are unissued.”
The publisher was also a little surprised and looked back at Julian. His dark eyes fell on Julian, showing a hint of thinking, but he quickly turned his eyes back to the wooden door in front of him, raised his big hand and asked again. Shoot towards the wooden door.
"It doesn't matter whether you have hair or not, you can't photograph the door of my apprentice's house." At this moment, some irritable voices sounded from a distance, and a red light flashed past the guests in line, and there was a loud bang. After crashing into the Unissued One, the mage's staff poked out from the red light and struck the Unissued One on the head.
The publisher retracted his half-stretched hand and raised his hand sideways to block it in front of him.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
The publisher took two steps back, and a red mark appeared on his tan arm.
The red light also faded away, Crassus fell to the ground lightly, put the mage staff as high as a person on the ground, froze his body, stared at the head of the unpublished person for a while, and couldn't help laughing. "I said, it's been a hundred years and your hair still hasn't grown at all."
"Unpublisher? Is it the legendary Unpublisher?!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and many people had a look of panic on their faces and subconsciously stepped back, obviously having heard about the unpublished person.
But even if you haven't heard of it, you can basically judge the terrifying strength of this big man after seeing the two legendary magicians Julian and Crassus attacking the bald man backwards, but not being able to hurt him at all.
"Who is the Unpublished One? Can anyone give us some information?" Some people asked curiously. Since Julian and Crassus, the two legendary magicians, have come out, it is naturally no longer their turn to take action and just become a bunch of people. That's it.
"It has no publisher..." Soon, Karl, the storyteller in the crowd, started to play the allegro and began to spread some knowledge to the melon-eaters.
"Emergency attack is imminent, defense will be overloaded!!!"
"The crisis is temporarily over!"
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Just as the bald man was about to kick the door open, Mag received the emergency alert immediately. He hadn't put down the lotus leaf in his hand yet. He looked towards the door in surprise. Who was this, who chose such a time? Click to smash the door. At this point, Mag's two masters are both there.
However, he soon sensed a strange and powerful aura outside, a tenth-level strongman, which made him feel a little wary.
A tenth-level strong man smashed the door. This situation has never happened before. Could it be that the strong man from the Red Dragon Clan is looking for trouble?
"What a powerful aura!"
Elizabeth stepped in front of Mia and looked nervously in the direction of the door. It was not the aura of Julian and Crassus, but the aura was so strong that it was not inferior to the Great Elder. She was definitely a rare master in the world.
"Is there a fight outside? You must be very lively. I want to go take a look." Amy picked up the small stool on the side and ran towards the door.
"Amy, wait..." Mag threw the lotus leaf aside and followed Amy towards the door.
With Crassus and Julian around, he wasn't too worried about Amy's safety, but he was also curious about which level 10 strongman broke down the door.
"It's you." After being knocked back two steps by Crassus, the publisher looked at Crassus, his eyes stayed on the magic wand in his hand for a while, his face showed a strange color, and his voice was slightly low. .
"Haha, I didn't expect that you would still remember me after so many years." Crassus curled his lips.
"I remember it." The Unpublisher looked at the magic wand.
Crassus stroked his short beard: "A hundred years ago, it was when I was in my prime and handsome. Now that I am old, it doesn't matter if I can't be recognized."
"Haha, I mean you don't look like a stick." Julian rolled his eyes.
The guests who retreated twenty meters away raised their heads and tried hard not to laugh.
Crassus' expression froze, he put his hand down, looked at the unpublisher and said: "Since you have escaped from that prison, why don't you find a place to hide, but you want to break down my disciple's door?"
Julian's face also turned cold, and the blue light on the magic wand in his hand flickered, as if magic might burst out at any time.
"There is something I want in here." The publisher took a deep breath, with a look of obsession on his face. He looked at Crassus and Julian, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Get it If you don't, I'll leave. If you stop me again, I'll kill you."
The cold breath spread from Julian's feet in all directions, and frost flowers appeared on the ground, like a white trail extending toward the undisciplined person.
The magic wand in Crassus' hand also lit up with a dazzling red fire, and the warm aura raised heat waves, as if even the void was about to be burned.
The guests at the door of the restaurant retreated several tens of meters. The battle between the tenth-level experts might be completely wiped out if it was even slightly affected.
There was silence all around.
"Creak."
At this moment, the restaurant door slowly opened outward.
A little loli leaned out half of her body holding a small stool, and a fat, round orange kitten squeezed its head out from beside her feet.
