Magus Tech

Chapter 609

With the departure of nearly twenty powerful wizards, the dozen or so powerful wizards who did not leave the venue were alert, while alerting to possible attacks, while commanding the rescue of their own organizations.

It didn't take a while. Outside the venue, there was a sudden intensive footsteps approaching, followed by continuous mana fluctuations that cast spells continuously.

Mayfair, who is helping to treat Macbeth, perceives this change, her face slightly changes, dragging Macbeth to flash to the side, and at the same time shouted in the mouth: "Be careful, there is an attack!"

After hearing the rest, they made defensive gestures, and then the sound of "rumbling" exploded, and the four walls of the venue were directly shattered.

With a clatter, the whole venue collapsed, dust was scattered, and rubble was flying.

"Snapped!"

A rubble hit Macbeth's head, and the unconscious Macbeth frowned, slowly opening his eyes.First coughing violently, and then fanned the dust with his hand, looking around.

Then I didn't know when, the densely packed black robe appeared, surrounding the location of the meeting place, and had bad intentions.

"this is?"

"Cough," Macbeth coughed violently again, slowly turning his head, looking to the side of Mayfair, and asked, "Hey, I accidentally passed out just now, and the change seems a bit big before and after. Before, I only remember that the old guy of Sig attacked me, and what happened afterwards, are you interested in explaining it to me? Well explained, how about asking you to eat marmalade, Mayfairy?"

"Humph, not interested." Mayfair responded coldly.

When he finished speaking, he raised his hand, quickly released a flame, and attacked several people in black robe who approached. After finishing, he said to Macbeth: "I think you still think about how to live than explain. Go on!"

"But if you don't know anything, what does it mean to live?" Macbeth said, speaking on his mouth, but he was not idle. With a wave of his hands, several ice guns were shot out, and then a shield was born to block the fly. Several energy missiles.

After successfully blocking, I don't know if I was touched by any injuries. Macbeth suddenly curled up behind the shield and coughed.After a while, the cough ended, returned to normal, and stood up pale.

Lightly wiped the darkened blood in the corner of the mouth, Macbeth looked at the black robe who was rushing, and said to himself: "Ah, something happened, it seems that my previous hunch is really accurate. Ah, I don’t know how much longer I have to live now. Or just die?"

"Don't talk nonsense, use snacks to protect the rest of the people, and find a way to rush out!" Mayfair said coldly.

"In other words, can you really rush out?" Macbeth looked at the large number of black-robed people, and expressed his concern "euphemistically." "I think it's more likely to die here. I knew this, and I didn't do anything at first." It’s time for an exchange meeting. At that time, it’s better to eat more bowls of marmalade."

After hearing this, Mayfair was too lazy to ignore Macbeth, and responded to a look that was even worse than the black robe. A purple lightning suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand. Robe.

Macbeth shook his head and muttered a few words in his mouth, like complaining, but eventually rushed to the side with Mayfaire, trying to unite the people of the White Rock Tower together to prepare to break through.

The black robe portrait realized their purpose, the intensity of the attack suddenly increased, and more people approached.

For the rest, wizards from other organizations are doing similar things to Macbeth and Mayfair.

They suddenly found that it was ulterior motive for the communication conference to arrange the people they organize very dispersedly. While trying to gather the people in their organization, they tried to break through with others.

The black robe is stopped by a powerful force, and the continuous impact comes to disrupt the defensive formations of various wizarding organizations.Gradually, the entire meeting place and the area around the meeting place have evolved into a huge and chaotic battlefield. The black robe are trying to cut and surround everyone, and then hit and destroy.

Somewhere outside the battlefield, Tu Ke, who was more than two meters tall, gathered everything under his eyes, cold eyes glowing in his eyes, as if he had seen the final result.

In an inconspicuous corner of the battlefield, Richard took the cat slave girl's hand and hit it with ease, extinguished a black robe who rushed up, and quickly hid to the side.While dodge, he couldn't help shaking his head, his eyes swept around the delusions around him, and he sighed.

Alas, it seems to be in trouble again, and it is absolutely a big trouble. I can’t hide it if I want to hide it. It’s a bit of a headache.

In the current situation, unless the powerful wizards who chase Sig can kill Sig in time, and then come back to support, it may get better, otherwise it looks like a dead end-the person who deployed all of this, obviously prepared full.

But can the powerful wizard who chases Sig come back?Or, the other party is prepared to let them fall into a worse situation?

Li Cha raised his eyebrows slightly.

...

the other side.

Twenty or so powerful wizards pursued Sig all the way, chasing beyond the Dark Blue Castle station, and stopped in unison.

The reason for stopping is simple, because... they have chased people away.

Well, I lost it.

Although a bit shameful, they have to admit this reality.

Anji, the witch of Rose City, looked at each other and couldn't help but ask, "What now?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Would you like to go back?" Someone suggested, "I think there might not be an accident on the other side of the venue. We should go back and have a look."

"Can't go back." Someone immediately objected, "Sig must be nearby, and we must kill him! Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to pursue this all the way. As for the side of the venue, there are not many people left, even if there is something wrong , It’s right to be able to hold it in a short time.

"But..." Someone hesitated.

When everyone was unsure, a sneer sounded.

"Hehehehe, really a sad group of ants. I haven't understood the truth until now."

"Well, who?" The wizards startled and asked aloud.

Along with the interrogation, the air twisted and a woman appeared in the sight of everyone.

I saw the other person's skin was fair, his lips were red, eight of his ten nails were black, like a sharp blade, and the end was shining with a chill.The body was wearing a scarlet robe, slowly blown by the wind, like a burning flame, glamorous and dangerous.

It is the muse!

Muse glanced at all the wizards and said coldly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Muse, as for the identity...hey, the one who killed you!"

"The one who killed us? Huh, it's a big tone." Angie, the witch of Rose City, didn't pay much attention to Muse, but asked out to Muse, "You tell me, the guy from Sig goes Where is it? Is it hidden? Let him out, our goal is him, not you."

"Oh, completely stupid ants, it seems that you really don't understand the truth."

"The truth, what truth?"

"The truth is that as ants and as disobedient ants, you will die. Those ants left in the venue will be killed. And you, the powerful ants, will be killed by me, save Variable of occurrence.

Sieg is only responsible for bringing you here. He can't deal with you, at least not now.Maybe when you flee to death by me, he might stop."

"Why, on your own, are you going to kill twenty of us, and run away?" Angie asked looking at Muse.

"Why, isn't it?" Muse stretched a lazy waist and asked slightly lazily, "Why, don't you believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it!" Anji sneered, slightly mocking.

But just after she finished speaking, her body shuddered and her eyes suddenly widened.Slowly looked down at the heart socket, and saw a blood-red hand sticking out of her body, which was holding a beating heart-her heart.

Muse's voice sounded faintly behind her, and asked slowly: "Now, do you still believe it?"

"I..." Anji made a difficult voice, and only said one word, "Pootong" fell to the ground with no sound.

This!

In a flash, many wizards looked at the muse as if they had seen a ghost.