229, Kill Light and Hot Wind

The voice was not loud, but the gangsters present heard it clearly. I really don't know that a group of gangsters can become a magician. It seems that talent is good or bad. The yellow-haired man at the leader said sarcastically, "A little three-star magician is really arrogant enough." Ming is actually a four-star magician, and his combat effectiveness is even more horrible. Professionals below seven stars are hardly opponents of Ming.

At the same time, Ming's body moved. Ming muttered to himself, "Anyway, they are all dying people, and there is no need to waste time on these dead people." Minglian and these guys who are about to become dead are in the mood to talk nonsense. It's enough to kill all of them all together, and his body turned into a shadow and swept away to those hoodlums. In an instant, the figure of the underworld seemed to suddenly appear. And Ming had a bloody sickle in his right hand. If anyone saw this bloody sickle, he would definitely exclaim: "Isn't this the weapon used by the murderer who slaughtered nearly 5,000 people?"

But those hoodlums didn't even have time to exclaim, and the sickle ruthlessly cut into everyone's bodies. A group of people didn't even have time to release magic, and the bloody sickle touched the bodies of those gangsters. Suddenly, a bursting sound suddenly sounded. Like red fireworks, the underworld's movements are very barbaric. He cut directly to the bodies of the people and raised the bodies of those people high. The sound of bursting was nothing else, but the sound of the bursting of these bastards' bodies.

The red fireworks-like thing is nothing else, but their blood. Such a bloody scene looks so beautiful. Several people in the air burst violently, and their blood slowly bloomed like flowers. A sad blood flower is so beautiful that cruelty may be a kind of beauty. In less than ten seconds, all the hoodlums behind the yellow-haired man were killed cleanly. The yellow-haired man couldn't help swallowing the saliva in his throat, and his forehead was already full of sweat.

The palm of his hand was also full of sweat, and his feet couldn't help retreating. Naturally, the yellow-haired man knows the strength of the gangsters who follow him. They are all four-star magicians. However, but in front of this evil man. Unexpectedly, he was slaughtered like cutting melons and vegetables. The blood-red yellow-haired man could see it clearly. Damn it! Regret!" The yellow-haired man only had this idea in his heart, and he really regretted it to the extreme.

He also knew that he had provoked people he shouldn't have provoked. Escape, this is the first thought that came up in his mind when he saw what Ming did. Turn around, a back. Run with your feet, speed! Speed! Escape! Escape! Escape! With the addition of the wind technique, the speed of the yellow-haired man suddenly accelerated. Just when the yellow-haired man thought he was going to escape, he said indifferently, "It's too slow!" Ming's right wrist suddenly exerted force, and a bloody light suddenly appeared.

The yellow-haired man seemed to have a premonition of something and looked back unbelievably. At this time, the rotating bloody sickle suddenly came. The last thing the yellow-haired man saw was nothing else, but this bloody sickle. When the sickle comes, people will die!" Poo!" It sounded like a person jumping into a pond. Blood kept spewing crazily from the yellow-haired man's neck, and blood columns splashed around. The head seemed to stagnate in the air for a while and fell high.

rolled on the ground for a while, and the head rested quietly on the ground. With this headless body, it is extremely strange. Ming skillfully released a fireball and burned the body and head clean. Then, Ming took a deep breath and said indifferently, "Hot wind!" The breeze floated, and the air gradually began to become anxious. The wind is hot, and the extremely hot terrible wind has come out. The strong smell of blood permeated the air was blown away in an instant, not only that the blood was evaporated clean in an instant.

Hot wind, this is an extremely chicken-ribbed magic. Except for a very hot wind, there is not much attack power. But it's really appropriate to destroy the corpse. Under the attack of the hot wind, the crime scene, which had also emitted a strong smell of blood, was exactly the same as Ming who came here before. In the lush jungle, towering trees stand. The surrounding area is full of a large number of vines with spikes, which is also the place where Ming ran at will.

Just for the convenience of killing, the yellow-haired man may feel that he died too unjustly. After saying just a few frivolous words, he was killed. He didn't even give time to beg for mercy, and he killed him directly without any hesitation. If you want to say what the reverse scale is now, it is either someone else or Tiss who has been accompanying Ming.

Ming slowly returned to Dith's side, as if nothing had happened. It's like an outing in the jungle, but I don't know that it's so indifferent, but it's a big killing. Killing several people may be a little scary when killing has become a habit and instinct. Just as Ming slowly came to Tiss, Ming's body suddenly trembled.

Immediately, Ming said slightly, "Dice, dodge first and hide in the book of the devil." Dith frowned and asked puzzled, "Bad guy, what's wrong?" Ming said slightly, "Once I hold the source of my magic, my abilities will be greatly improved. So there is a sound of someone walking 500 meters ahead of us. It's definitely not a beast, but a human voice. This Nagel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is really strange. There is a special cloud world and this dense jungle.

Dis naturally knew what Ming was going to do, and in an instant she turned into a streamer and integrated into the book of demons at Ming's neck. At this time, Ming took a deep breath, and the magic suddenly injected into the bloody sickle. In an instant, the bloody sickle had turned into a palm. Ming clenched his right hand tightly, and the bloody sickle was held tightly in the palm of Ming's hand.

Immediately, the body suddenly burst out. It turned into a dark night and jumped on a towering tree, followed by the strength of his legs. It moved rapidly on the branches and stopped at the top of a towering tree in an instant. Ming moved his body lightly and slightly pulled out the leaves that covered his eyes. Because of the source of his magic, Ming can clearly see everything hundreds of meters away and clearly hear the voices of those people.

The sound of breathing gradually became smaller, and he was not sure whether these people could feel their existence. Be careful, be careful, and be careful again. This is the law of doing things. At this time, Ming had seen clearly several people not far away, and what Ming had heard was unaware of it. It is not the sound that Warcraft can make, but undoubtedly the footsteps of human beings. At this time, they seemed to stop and rest aside.

At this time, a dialogue sound came to the air, and Ming also heard it clearly. There were four people in front of Ming, but what surprised Ming was that they were not all magicians. The leader is a beautiful woman with light blue hair. Next to the woman was a lancet, who had dark hair. He looked very steady, but beside him were two twins, one with a huge hammer in his hand and the other with a huge axe in his hand.

Needless to say, these two men are warriors. At this time, the sharpshooter said slightly, "Rita, is that news true? It took a lot of effort for us to sneak into the Namgel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Your information is not wrong, right?

The woman named Rita said slightly, "It's absolutely true. I once saw two people rushing out at the exit of the jungle and said a lot of incredible things. That's what I mentioned to you earlier. The look of the two of them should not be fake. The killer said with a fierce look, "Did those two kill?"

Rita said slightly, "I don't have to do it. The next scene is too bloody. I didn't even find it, so we may encounter great danger next. Suddenly, the sharpshooter frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean? Didn't you say anything about it before?"

Rita took a deep breath and looked at the twins and said, "You didn't say to bring someone here? Why are there two more people!" The gunman said slightly, "It doesn't matter. Both guys have signed a master-servant contract with me. And their tongues have been cut off by me, and the mute will not leak any information. And I can let them die at any time, so you can rest assured.

We signed a contract before we came, so there is no need to worry that I will betray you or you betray me. The power of the contract is irresistible. Let's talk about it.

Rita seemed to think of something terrible, and her forehead was already full of sweat. Suddenly, I took a deep breath and began to narrate: To be honest, I really don't want to recall that scene. It's really a little scary. The two rushed out of the jungle desperately, and their faces were bitten by something. It was completely wrong, and then the most horrible scene appeared.

At this point, Ming is a little nervous. He took a deep breath and then listened attentively to the man's narrative. At this time, the same is true of the gunner. After all, the story described is to the point. Rita's face couldn't help but be a little strange, pale and scary, as if she recalled something extremely horrible. It's not like pretending, but like instinct.