Volume 1: Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 127: How dare you steal my ring?

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 2021Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
"Human? Byzantine race..." The Antel man, who was covered in black scales, did not open his mouth, but intermittent and immature voices came from his ears, and a sinister look appeared on his dark face. smile.

"Can you still speak? Can you also identify human race? It's a pity that you guessed wrong." Weinerson put his hands in his pockets and looked at the Antel people not far away with interest, feeling disgusted for no reason.

Seeing the leisurely expressions of the humans in front of them, the Antel people, who were like giants on the hill, suddenly became alert. Relying on their condescending advantage, their scarlet eyes glanced at the deep alley. Except for the broken walls, there were almost no abnormalities around them. Due to the extra shadows and spiritual power fluctuations, it judged that the target was only the current person.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one here." Weinerson raised his hand and raised his middle finger, making an "international friendly gesture", then he suddenly activated his mental power, wrapped himself in it and moved two steps forward. The gravel rose up, and the pebbles it carried were thrown into the air, and hit the ground heavily amid the flickering figures.

"you wanna die!"

Staring at the figure that was getting closer and closer, the Antel roared and raised its foot, then stepped down hard. It had never been so provoked. The black scales opened with a splash, white frost condensed, and the cold and transparent ice quickly moved toward The figures spread.

The power of ice? Does it want to freeze me?

The deep white frost spread very quickly, freezing the black figure in the corner of the wall!

With a click, Weinerson shattered the ice, and at the same time, the Andel man's left arm slammed down. As soon as it touched the ground, green leaves, flowers, and thorns suddenly appeared from the ground. "Growing" out of the ground.

"Plants? No, Jason's diary only said that the Anders are cunning, lustful, and good at using the power of elements. What's going on with these plants?"

The leaves, petals, and thorns seemed to have come to life, growing crazily. They twisted into a ball, connected together, and wrapped around Weinerson's face. As soon as these plants came into contact with his skin, they seemed to take root on it, making it difficult for him to move. .

No, that's the power of magical items.

While Weinerson was freeing himself from the growing vegetation on his body, he saw a ring with a flashing green light on the little finger of the Antel man.

"Die!" Seeing the human being wrapped in plants, the Antel people immediately took advantage of the current situation, swooped down, opened their right palm at an extremely fast speed, and quickly inserted their nails like sharp scalpels into Weiner. Sen's neck.

Phew!

Its right hand changed from thrusting to stroking, going around and around, until it reached the back of the target's neck.

"You are dead and now you are my puppet, seducing young women for me."

Before the Antel man finished speaking, Weinerson's head fell with a crash, and then his body quickly shrunk and turned into a thin black shadow.

Looking at the head on the ground, it gradually turned into a black shadow and dissipated. The Andel man felt an indescribable strong sense of fear, as if it was being targeted by a terrifying monster lurking in the darkness, ready to jump out at any time. Eat yourself.

No, not that human, I was deceived!

Just as this thought flashed through its mind, Weinerson walked out from the black shadow not far away, and there was a simple-shaped coin in his hand, sometimes throwing it into the air, sometimes catching it.

"Thanks to the lucky gold coins, I was temporarily given the extraordinary power to walk in the spirit world, otherwise I would have no chance of breaking free from these vines." Looking at the unbelievable expressions on the Andel people's faces, Weinerson smiled, and three high-speed coins The extremely rotating playing cards flew over from a certain roof and cut towards its body.

The Andel man only made one action in response, which was to raise his scaly arms and put them together in front of him.

Boom!

Sparks were flying and air waves were flying across the board. The Andelian was not at all panicked by the cards that hit it quickly. It had strong confidence in its "steel" scales.

Sure enough, the strong defensive power of the Anders bounced the three cards away, and penetrated fiercely into the boulder ruins on both sides. The neat cuts made the buildings in the ruins crumbling, and collapsed in the next second, and its scales There were just a few white marks, but no damage.

"Haha, human, I have to admit that your skills are great, but unfortunately, your Sequence is too low. Facing me at Sequence 3, there is a gap that you can't overcome."

The Andel man chuckled, his arms naturally hanging down and his back facing away. The scales stretched out from behind, and dark red blood stains oozed from them. The numb pain began to make it hate it, and it must be removed.

"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. The three flying cards just now were sharper than I imagined. Unfortunately, your rank is too low to cut off my arm..."

Speaking in a language that was not particularly fluent, the Antel man said intermittently that he had fought with other young people of similar sequence levels. Without exception, the previous young people were all inferior in terms of combat skills or the use of extraordinary power. It was much worse than the humans in front of him, and the weapons in his hands were even worse.

So I was lucky. If the human in front of me was not Sequence 1, but Sequence 2, then the hands today would most likely be cut off on the spot.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Blackskin, but my intention was not to cut off your arm. I just wanted you to raise your hand."

"What did you say?" The Andel man's scarlet eyes widened. At this moment, a figure came out of the shadows in the distance.

It was a man with long, lazy brown hair, amber eyes, and an aura of melancholy all over his body. He was looking at himself with a smile, but in those amber eyes, there was madness without any emotion. .

The golden dusk dispersed the shadows in front of his eyes, and Weinerson's figure became clearer. I saw that the coins that were sometimes caught and sometimes thrown into the air had unknowingly turned into two. The other one was hollow. Yes, judging from the shape, it is clearly a ring.

"You...why do you have that ring!"

The Andel man was stunned for a moment, and his red eyes scanned it as if to confirm. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked down at his finger, and was horrified to find that the little finger where the ring was originally worn was now empty.

"You... scheming human being, you scheming human being, how dare you fucking steal my ring."

The Antler roared completely, and even used the beautiful Ghent greeting, but at this moment it also understood that the flying card just now was not an attack, but his feint. The real goal of this human being has always been The ring on my finger!