Versatile Mage

A cold, dark smell pounded on Wang Xiaoyu and Grey Eagle. The Grey Eagle had taken an unconscious step backwards. Wang Xiaoyu felt his body was trembling. The crown congressman in front of him was really strong. His sharp eyes were like two long swords stabbed into his soul.

“I'll ask you one last time, give or not.” Crown MP sounds like cold iron.

Wang Xiaozheng died protecting the space bracelet and didn't mean to give it away.

“I forgot to tell you, I fixed the curse the next time. I'm sure you haven't tasted the curse. You should be glad I haven't killed anyone with my curse since I became a congressman. And a lot of the people I've killed are the best you'll ever be.” The coronator slowly swept his palms in the direction of Wang Xiaoyu.

His hand was like something hidden, a bloody red force with an evil smell.

The soul of a giant evil spider appeared above Wang Xiaoyu and Grey Eagle, and the evil spider was weirdly suspended in mid-air, with its long toenails wrapped around the same bloody red silk in the hands of the coronator.

These silks have been around Wang Xiaoyu and Grey Eagle for some time, wrapping their bodies tightly around each other. Soon after, a bloody red spider web had been printed there, as if it had just been woven and as if it was already waiting for the fall of the prey, the evil spider above began to drag those silks vigorously, and the bloody red silk wrapped around Wang Xiaoxiao was getting closer and closer.

Since it is a curse, it is the most vulnerable of humankind. These silks are not only confined to the human body, but also turned into straws that extract the power of the human soul. They are frantically seizing Wang Xiaoyu's soul.

“How does it feel? I'm older, I don't like to aggravate my sins on myself, give me something, and I can immediately relieve you of your pain.” The coronator said.

Wang Xiaoyu struggled so hard that his face was already blue and purple. He was in pain, what he wanted to say, but his throat was filled with red silk.

The coronator looked at him and felt that he was asking for forgiveness, but his mouth floated brutally, his palms suddenly turned into strong claws, like the dreadful claws of the evil spider, taking human life.

Wang Xiaoyu's body suddenly became stiff and his soul had been drained...

His face was bloodless and his body grew weak from stiffness.

His eyes rolled up, more like those hanged, his eyes filled with fear and pain, more unbelievable!

“Without self-control, not knowing the thickness of the heavens and the earth.” The coronator slowly went to Wang Xiaoyu's side and ripped the space bracelet off of him.

He didn't care that Wang Xiaoxiao had been drained of his soul. Such a nobody could have looked at him more if he hadn't happened to know how to save the plague.

The key to Feihuang Tengda is already in hand. I can still get back to Hangzhou City General Isolation Zone as soon as possible. Take it and talk to the giants of Hangzhou about a lot of conditions.

Through the ability of the Shadow Department, the Coronator travels through this area of White Devil's Eagle, returning with ease, leaving behind a teenager who has lost all breath and a desperate screaming Grey Eagle!

……

Hangzhou West Lake

“Idiot!! Idiot!! This idiot!!!” Spirit screamed on Totem Xuan Snake's head, and that little face was hateful and angry.

Through a special address book, Ling Ling has heard what happened in that forest.

She scolded, scolding not the already heinous coronator, but Junior Wang Xiaoyi.

Why did he resist, why!!

He's just a little junior magician, how can he fight a corrupt congressman...

Why not dedicate something to him, then at least save his life!!

Scolding, scolding, Ling Ling's eyes are red.

Said Wang Xiaoxuan was stupid, but he was also smart, because Wang Xiaoxuan turned on the hidden comms when the crown senator planned to poison him.

The Coronator would never have thought that his brutal and insidious acts had just been recorded and passed on to Spirit and Movan!

“The evil spider's trap… that's soul-snatching…” Movan's eyes also stuck.

Evil Spider's Trap is a skill that Movan is familiar with. When Tang Yue and he went after the wanted man, he was in control of the most terrible curse magic. The Oriental family of four quickly turned into four soulless bodies.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi suffered the same attack. How can he resist this middle-class curse magic without the four strong Orientals yet?!

That crown was so cruel that it used such vicious magic against a teenager!!!

“Ling Ling, take it easy, let him be happy...” Movan still has a little hope in his heart.

“Do you think I'm a child, I don't know what the curse is!!!” The spiritual spirit screamed a little wildly, "the senator, he is not worthy of being a man at all! ”

Movan's heart is heavy too.

Behind the scene of this plague, the mastermind was the crown. As a black-hearted congressman, the crown thought that his fierce hand and the human gods had been outraged. I didn't expect him to actually kill Wang Xiaoyi...

How cruel, shameless, insidious, and cold-blooded can a person be?

He caused the plague and caused the great Hangzhou disaster. He did not regret it. He let his men serve as scapegoats and he went unpunished himself. Forget it. He actually killed those who risked their lives to save the disaster.

How could he have done it and how could he have done it to such a young man with a red heart???

Movan thinks he's already met Lu Yen as the executioner of the world's teenagers, but today he meets someone a hundred times harsher, hotter and more hateful than Lu Yen - and he's a congressman of the Holy Trial!!

Recalling Wang Xiaozheng's breaking into the hall at the time, recalling his steadfast eyes even when he knew the danger, and recalling the hypocritical appearance of the crown, recalling his despicable laughter when he killed Wang Xiaozheng and took away the antidote he had obtained with his life, Movan's heart had a huge flame of anger to blow from his chest!!!!

This crown…

Ten thousand times is not enough!!!

……

“Huh!!!! ”

“Heh!!!!! ”

Beyond the address book, a scream came over and over.

It was the voice of a gray eagle, with endless sorrow in its voice, and Movan and Spirit could not stop crying of sorrow.

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