Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 133: I'm not the last

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The scenery in front of him was distorted, and no sound from the outside world could be heard. His ears were filled with buzzing sounds. Betel's body shook twice, and he was about to fall, but he was helped by his own bodyguards. Living.

The smiles of the five people in front of them looked like demons.

"You... these despicable and shameless robbers." Thinking of the accumulation of several generations of his family being destroyed by these five people, Bertel felt like he was vomiting blood in his heart.

What's even worse is that the other party is eating his own melon and laughing at him.

He felt the thumping sound of blood flowing toward his head, and his head was about to explode from the blood flow.

The personal guard patted his back hard and said hurriedly: "City Lord, don't be too excited, don't be too excited, just keep it calm, keep calm."

With the help of his personal guards, Bertel was finally able to suppress the violent emotions that made him want to die with the other party. He stared at the five thieves fiercely and shouted angrily: "Since you burned down my castle, You stole my money, why don’t you come and kill me now, come and kill me. The five of you are professionals, it’s easy to kill ordinary people like us, come on, come on!”

At the end of the shouting, his emotions became aroused again, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and the veins on his neck were exposed. Like a rabbit forced to a dead end, he launched a suicidal and verbal counterattack.

The melon-eating thief player said with a smile: "You do deserve to die, but it's not up to us to kill you. The people who want to kill you will be here soon."

Bertel's eyes narrowed: "Who is it?"

In fact, he already guessed who it was, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." A player in the back pointed to the distance.

At this time, Bertel saw a group of masked men in black robes running towards the end of the road. They were very fast and arrived in a short time.

At this time, Bertel no longer had the strength to run.

His horse was on the verge of collapse, and these soldiers were sitting on the ground, not wanting to get up.

When a person is extremely tired, if he does not rest, he may be able to walk for a while, but once he sits down, he will not have the energy to get up and move around again unless he takes adequate rest.

He couldn't leave now even if he wanted to, and besides, he was mentally prepared.

The phalanx of men in black robes approached, and several rogue players stepped back. They took out the black robes from the system space, put them on, found their positions in the phalanx, and stood in.

Then Ellie, wearing a red lady's dress, slowly walked out from behind the phalanx. The big black wave embraced a bright red flower. She looked extremely beautiful, and there was a faint tax front in her momentum.

"Sure enough, it's you." Bertel laughed miserably when she saw Ellie.

Ellie walked to a place more than ten meters away from Bettel, looked at the soldiers who were reluctantly guarding them, smiled, and said: "My friends and I are only interested in Bettel, you go Bar."

These soldiers are all soldiers specially trained by the Bettel family, and they are extremely loyal, otherwise they would not chase Bettel to this place.

They didn't have any hesitation or confusion. They ignored him and stayed by Bertel's side.

"Originally, I thought you were all just following orders and wanted to let you go, but you don't appreciate it." Ellie's eyes swept over these soldiers, and there was a murderous look in her cold voice: "But over the years, Bettel does all kinds of evil, and you must have done a lot of bad things too, so I think it’s best if you and Bettel die together.”

The live broadcast was still going on at this time, and the players in the live broadcast room were also a little surprised: "Hey, Ellie's temperament has changed a bit, she has improved a bit."

Bertel looked at the soldiers around him and stood up with a sad smile: "Ellie, I don't understand something. Since you have such power behind you, why don't you tell me? As long as you tell me, I will definitely not do anything to you. How."

"No, we will reach this point sooner or later." Ellie shook her head: "I was just fascinated by your rhetoric before. As long as you give me a while, I will still discover your true nature. At that time, we were still There will be conflicts. After all, our three views are very, very different."

Bertel smiled miserably: "You want to kill me yourself?"

Ellie nodded.

"What a cruel woman." Bertel walked out of the protective circle and said: "I can go to the woods with you, give me the last bit of dignity of a noble, and don't let my loyal subordinates see my miserable appearance. Let them go. ."

After hearing this, the group of soldiers immediately became excited. Although they had little strength, they still clamored to live and die together with Bettel.

Roland flicked his fingers, and the group sleeping technique directly covered it.

In the pale yellow light, these soldiers fell one by one.

The 'success rate' of the magic of sleeping is actually not very high, especially for group sleeping.

Roland's enemies are now all falling asleep with one move. The reason is that these soldiers are too tired and have no strength to resist mentally.

Bertel looked at the group of sleepy soldiers and gave a wry smile. He looked at the players again, and the wry smile gradually turned weird: "You are really bold, really. You have done a terrible thing. For the others, As far as lords are concerned, there is no difference between you and demons. I should be the first lord to die in your hands, but I will definitely not be the last one. One day, you will confront the entire aristocratic world, and I will be in hell. Let's see whether you win or you are expelled back to your original world."

After he said this, he straightened his clothes and walked into the woods, and Ellie followed.

The players wait in place.

After a while, Ellie walked out with a little blood on her face and a large dark red stain on her red dress.

It's just that these things are harmonized into a mosaic.

Then the expressions of the players became a little subtle.

A beautiful woman with a bit of white mosaic on her face directly washed away the sad atmosphere just now, and even had a hint of joy.

Ellie walked up to the player in charge of the live broadcast and said: "Betel has been killed. I will fulfill my promise and quit the game. I also plan to sell the game cabin. Interested friends in the live broadcast room can follow The auction led by the official government of Laimeizi Province should be sold in the near future."

At this time, someone in the black robe persuaded: "Sister, just delete your account and practice again. At worst, you will have to worry about it again. Who knows who you are. Such an opportunity is rare. Once the virtual cabin is sold, I will try to buy it again in the future." But it’s difficult.”

Ellie shook her head: "I have made up my mind. This game is not something that an innocent woman like me can play."

Although Ellie looked very lost and melancholy, none of the players who looked at him felt the same way. Their brows were frowning awkwardly, and they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to do so. The mosaic on the girl's face ruins the atmosphere too much.

At this time, someone interrupted and said: "In this way, our mission is completed, or should everyone just disperse?"

"Wait, don't rush to leave." A thief jumped out. He took out the loot from his system backpack and threw it to the ground: "This is the loot I looted from the castle. Let's divide it. Everyone has a share. of."

The other five thieves players also jumped out: "There are more."

Then a group of gold coins, silver coins, and gems were piled up in front of everyone.

Although there are only more than sixty gold coins, but after converting the price of gems into it, each player participating in this event can get at least three gold coins.

There was a comment about eating lemons in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, why didn't I participate? It's a lot of money."

"I hate it so much. I should have had a share, if it hadn't been for a prostitute who sucked my energy away on the road..."

"It is indeed a gold belt for murder and arson!"