Chapter 24 The Death of Safra

Princechuk travels more than half of the year between the Missile Empire and the Thunder Federation. He is already familiar with this road, but this journey is really not smooth. Not only has many more levels been added along the way, but he often encounters patrol soldiers, causing himself this trip. I spent a lot of money.

When passing by a checkpoint, I heard that the soldiers guarding the city were looking for a red-haired girl, who was said to have disappeared from a big family in Leupika City.

Princechuk does not pay special attention to the box full of magic magnets. Basically, there is such a thing every business trip. It is nothing more than bringing some private goods of noble men. As long as he can successfully pass the border inspection, he can receive a large amount of gold coins.

It has been more than ten days away from Zbas City. When he first met the checkpoint, he could make Ye Fei nervous. Along the way, the patrol soldiers everywhere made the fat man's nerves a little numb.

Ye Fei followed the convoy with low eyebrows, and there was a lot of gossiping with several workers. Not to mention women, they couldn't even see a bird egg in the dry Gobi Desert.

Counting the days, the secrets in the magic research association can no longer be hidden. Thinking that the kind-looking old man will be buried in a foreign country, even if he is heartless, he will not feel good at this time.

At this moment, Les Pica City is full of vitality under the sunshine, and in the top floor of the Magic Technology Research Association, a group of seven people surrounded Safra.

Looking at the sky, Ruska's face twitched and blue veins on his forehead. Everything in front of him has fully confirmed his speculation. Since the disappearance of the granddaughter of the president of the Magic Research Association, it has made the director of the Special Operations Department of the Missouri Empire faintly uneasy, but he really doesn't want to It is intended to equate the words of treason, collusion with enemies and spies with Safra.

Luska, with a gloomy face, turned around, stared at the white-haired old man who was still sitting in the chair peacefully, tried his best to suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Safra, I need an explanation!"

The ring that took a lot of hard work to steal disappeared. Under such strict protective measures, there is no other reason but the traitor Ruska.

Safra didn't seem to hear this sentence and glanced at everyone without saying a word. She just looked at everyone as if she were looking at the clown in the circus.

"You old bastard! Say it! Where is the ring?" Ruska couldn't stand this kind of ridicule and stepped forward and grabbed the old man's collar.

With a crisp slap, Ruska covered his face and jumped to the side.

"Didn't your teacher tell you to be at least polite to people who are stronger than you?" Safra stood up, shook his collar, and several people took a step back.

"Old bastard, how dare you hit me? Arrest it! Take it away!" Ruska was so angry that his angry voice was close to roaring.

Everyone looks at each other. Whether it is a nine-level magician or the president of the Imperial Magic Technology Research Association, neither identity can be provoked by them.

"Lord Ruska, will you be too bold?" A person next to him came to Ruska's ear and whispered.

Ruska blushed, pointed at Safra with one hand and roared, "Losing the ring alone is enough to kill this old man. I suspect that he has treasoned the enemy and rebelled against the country. Arrest me! It's not the turn of a bad old man to be so rampant in the city of Lrest Pica!"

Hearing this sentence, the hesitation on several people's faces was swept away, citing enemies and treason. No matter which country they are, they are unpardonable. If they have a little bit of hand and are suspected of being suspected of being the same party, they will really jump into the Missouri River.

Before a few people reacted, Safra was the first to take action. In the face of the attack of seven eight-level warriors, the old man had already made up his own determination to die. Even if he was crushed, he could not fall into the hands of the enemy.

The old man raised his hand with a chain of lightning and went straight to Ruska's chest. Safra was happy to discipline his teacher for the guy with a mouth full of dung.

Ruska still seemed to be immersed in the humiliation caused by slaps. Before she could react, she felt that her whole body had been trampled by ten thousand horses. A crackling spark jumped from her body and flew out directly upside down, with the decorations scattered in the house. If it hadn't been for the instant, the war spirit would have been protected. This blow will directly take away a human life.

Several people around are also uncomfortable. Although most of the damage has been absorbed by Ruska, the most important feature of the chain lightning is to transmit damage through continuous jumping, and the rest of the people are also stagnant in this attack zone.

After the blow, Safra blurted out another spell, banging, and a row of icicles appeared on the ground one after another. One person's height, half a meter wide diamond-shaped icicles with cold light, drilling straight into the soles of several people' feet.

The most unlucky thing was Ruska. After being blown away, he had a six-level magic before he could react. A huge puncture power came from the vest, making him squirt a mouthful of blood. The original crimson war spirit instantly turned into light powder.

The rest of the people also dodged at this time. They could feel the cold light under their feet without contact. The power alone was enough to make several people retreat.

There was also a proud guy who did not retreat and rushed up against the ice dance series, but when he rushed to Safra, he was greeted by a huge fireball with a diameter of two meters.

The fireball devoured the figure of the warrior in an instant, with a loud bang. The eighth-level warrior finally felt that he had been crushed by a boulder. The powerful impact directly hit him out of the window without even a scream and fell straight to the ground.

Safra sneered. In the case of one-on-one, fighting with an opponent of his own level is purely his own abuse.

The rest of the people are also sweating coldly. How big can this room be? The diameter is only 100 meters. With the full power of the eight-level warrior, it only needs two arrow steps to pass, but these two steps ushered in two magic. One is seriously injured and the other does not know whether to live or die. In small-scale battles, the martial artist's suppression of the magician has not been shown at all, and the strength of the ninth-level magician can be seen.

Ruska also stood up. As the top official of the Special Operations Department, he must insist on fighting at this time. If he escapes, he will lose the emperor's trust in him even if he is alive.

Several people looked at each other and shouted together. The six figures were intertwined in an instant. The five regiments of war spirit was centered on Ruska and flew up and down, getting faster and faster. The room was in a mess, and the leaked fighting spirit alone had caused cracks on the wall.

Safra did not mean to interrupt her opponent at all, allowing her white hair and skirt to flutter behind her. It was not until then that she waved her hand to put on a magic shield for herself.

Sum, a deep spell sounded, Safra's hands moved together, and the whole air seemed to condense. The water stone floor, which was originally carved with exquisite patterns, shattered out of thin air, earth and stone flew, and the stone slabs strangely suspended in the air. Colorful magic elements covered the surface of the gravel, shining with a touching light.

After the slate broke, a magic array with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared on the ground.

Safra stroked his chest with his right hand, and raised his left arm staff high. The suspended stone slab gradually gathered around his body with the movements of his hands. He could feel the power of arbitrary elements on each fragment, and the magic array that leaked out the original appearance also lit up, along the carving, various colors of magic elements, gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gathered on the soles of Safra's feet.

The suffocating pressure made the other six people in the room feel like a boulder on their chests, and the muscles on Ruska's face twitched. He couldn't figure out why there was such an extra magic array out of thin air.

With the support of the magic array, the strength of any magician will soar. If there are some special powerful magic arrays, a nine-level magician can completely burst out 10 levels of combat effectiveness!

Ruska has already left the spy and traitor behind his head, and it is a fluke to save his life now.

The six warriors in the room finally couldn't stand this momentum. If they let Safra prepare, I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to survive!

The spirit of the five regiments surrounding Ruska suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and Ruska in the middle suddenly shone like a dragon, like a tornado rushing directly to Safra. The roof of the whole magician's research association could no longer withstand the huge load and then turned into a crushing.

"Breaking" the Safra staff forward, thousands of pieces of water stone fragments suspended in mid-air condensed into a blade, like thousands of troops and horses rushing straight to the enemy's array. Under the flames, every piece of gravel carries unparalleled power.

The howl sounded, and the clothes instantly turned into ashes. Every piece of gravel would take away a part of Ruska's body. So did his companions. The fighting spirit could not provide them with any protection at all, as if they were eaten all over the ants. The strong pain had made several people unable to control the gathering of fighting spirit.

Bum! With a loud noise, the whole ground of Lespica City trembled fiercely. Everyone felt their feet shaking, and then heard a sound. Countless people's glass burst at this moment. If someone looked down from a high altitude of Lespica City, they would find that a circle of ripples to the Magic Technology Research Association The center spreads everywhere in an instant.

The huge sound and powerful magic fluctuations instantly awakened the strong man in the city of Llespica. Babel was the first to rush out, and then, Rostak, Lantun, Thomson... Several figures went straight to the direction of the magic research association, and there was the same question in his heart: "What happened?"

The smoke and dust dissipated, except for the huge magic array, the top floor of the whole Magic Technology Association turned into ashes in this huge explosion, and few warriors could not be seen.

Safra held his staff in one hand and walked to the center of the magic array in ragged clothes. He didn't care about the blood flowing along his facial features. He wanted to contribute his last trace of strength to the Longteng Empire.

With the old man's hoarse spell, the magic array painted by some materials flashed, like a comet-like light, which made people's eyes stung. The sky in the whole city of Lespica was dark, and the space began to distort. A black hole suddenly appeared at a height of 10,000 meters, mixed with lightning and thunder, with strange air. Breath.

The speed of the old man chanting spells is getting faster and faster. He can already see several figures rushing in the distance. The corner of the huge stone protruding out of the black hole seems to show the power of this magic.

"Quick! Stop him from releasing meteorite!"

"Go and open the city defense shield!"

"It's too late! Run!"

Although it was 10,000 meters high, the underground crowd still seemed to feel the scorching waves coming. Countless people were stunned by this scene, and the expressions of surprise, fear and panic hung on everyone's faces.

With the support of the magic array, the old man finally released this ten-level magic, meteorite at the end of his life!

The last character spit out, and Safra seemed to have been drained of her strength and collapsed to the ground. The previous battle had made him overdraw his mental strength. If it hadn't been for the magic array that had been secretly prepared for more than ten years, he would not be capable of releasing this unbelievable magic.

It is a miracle that it can last until this moment. The old man can only look at home in a daze. Tears mixed with blood slid across his face without a sound, but the corners of his trembling mouth seem to be saying: "I'm sorry..."