"Crazy woman! Completely crazy woman!" Gar, the "water spirit" of White Mist City, looked at Muse and said, his whole body turned into a ball of white steam, with countless ice crystal fragments spinning at high speed in the white steam. Like a storm of blades, it rolled towards the Muse, ready to crush it into pieces, "Mad woman, die!"
Muse looked at it and snorted coldly: "You are not overestimating your capabilities." He moved his body and approached Bai Qi proactively.
The next moment, white steam enveloped the muse, and thousands of ice crystal fragments were like small knives, cutting crazily everywhere on the muse's body, leaving the muse with bloody flesh and blood.
Gal's voice came out: "Crazy woman, do you know how powerful it is?! I will make you bleed to death!"
"Yeah!"
Muse said coldly, standing inside the white mist, and suddenly hit a part of the white mist hard with his elbow.
"Bang! Click!"
As if it hit an entity, the white vapor dissipated instantly as Muse's elbow struck out. "Water Spirit" Gal's body flew out at high speed, his chest collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.
"You are the one who is going to die."
Muse glanced at Gardao, and while talking, he chased after him. At this time, Tris, the "Source of Grudge" from Black Castle, rushed forward and blocked him in front. With a spread of his arms, a large ball of black energy spurted out from Trace's sleeves, quickly condensing into a three-meter-tall ferocious evil spirit, roared, and hit Muse hard.
Muse received the evil ghost's blow forcefully, and his body was shaken, but he did not cry out in pain. The next moment, he lowered his body, grabbed the evil ghost's ankle with both hands, and pulled hard, "stabbing" and separated the evil ghost in one fell swoop. Corpse.
"puff!"
The evil ghosts dispersed, returned to black energy, and returned to Trace's sleeves.
Trace turned pale, it was obvious that the death of the evil spirit had affected him. Seeing the muse approaching, he gritted his teeth, and the black air spurted out from his sleeves, quickly wrapped around his entire arm, solidified, and grabbed the muse.
Muse grabbed it and their hands touched. The black energy wrapped around Muse's hand, causing Muse's hand to become dry at a speed visible to the naked eye. Muse looked at it without caring, and twisted and pulled it suddenly.
"Crack, puff!"
Trace's entire arm was torn off.
"ah!"
Trace screamed.
"Snapped!"
Muse casually threw away Trace's arm and approached Trace again. It seemed that this time he was preparing to tear Trace in half, just like tearing the evil ghost before.
There was a flash of red light, and behind Muse, Aphrodite, the "Golden Rose" of the Rose City, appeared and tried to rescue.
Aphrodite held a silver awl and pierced the back of Muse hard. Muse frowned, turned around suddenly, grabbed Aphrodite, and prepared to replace Tris with Aphrodite. .
As a result, his arm shook and he let go, allowing Aphrodite to escape.
Um
Muse raised her brows, looked into the distance, and saw Holm, the "murderous bone" of Death Valley, pointing toward her with a 30-centimetre-long bone staff.
Holm pointed the bone staff at her arm, and she involuntarily let go. He pointed at her heart, and she felt a heartbreaking pain.
The next moment, Holm waved his staff and pointed it directly at her eyes, her only eyes, preparing to make her blind.
Muse looked at it, gave a low drink, glared, and looked directly at Holm's bone staff without fear.
"boom!"
There were invisible energy fluctuations in the air that collided violently.
"puff!"
The corner of Muse's eye was cracked and a stream of blood flowed out, but she was not blind.
"Snapped!"
Holm on the other side was much more exaggerated. The bone staff he was holding suddenly exploded and shattered, followed by a piece of Holm's right hand.
"My hand!" Holm screamed miserably.
Muse snorted: "Wrong, that's not your hand anymore!"
"I..." Holm's breath was stagnant, and he was intimidated by Muse's aura and didn't say anything anymore.
"Ha!" Muse burst out laughing after seeing it. He glanced at Russell, Andrew, Crystal, Trace, Aphrodite, and Holm, and laughed endlessly, "Hahaha, hahaha!"
"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Muse said rudely, "I thought you would be more powerful, but it's nothing more than that. No one can be my opponent, and no one can satisfy my desire to fight. Waste, It’s all trash!”
Russell and the others looked at each other and looked at Muse, with strange expressions and extremely complicated hearts.
Faced with Muse's insults, they would have been furious in normal times, but now they were speechless because what Muse said was the truth.
They, the leaders of the major wizarding organizations, can't defeat Muse alone. What are they if they are not trash
Granted, they had Muse injured as well, but it didn't work at all. Muse is like a monster. They have the same injury and they are struggling to support it, but Muse doesn't take it seriously at all.
In the silence, Russell suddenly raised her head. The clothes on her chest were broken and blood was seeping out. It was caused by Muse's punch just now.
Russell lightly covered his chest, looked at Muse and said: "Yes, we are indeed rubbish to you. However, this does not mean that we will give up resistance. Even if death is doomed, we will fight until the last moment. of!"
"Is that so?" Muse listened, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "Okay, I will satisfy you. I will make you clearly realize that garbage is garbage, there is no difference."
As soon as he finished speaking, Muse glanced at Russell.
Russell took a deep breath, his whole body was covered with golden energy, and he took the initiative to meet Muse. After Andrew and others looked at it, they suppressed their injuries, took action again, and began to fight desperately.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a brighter light erupted in the sky, creating a louder roar.
The battle became extremely fierce, but it only lasted for a while, and ended with a few screams. Several figures suddenly fell towards the ground, and then they shouted: "Breakout!"
"Breakout?"
"Breakout!"
"Crash!" Suddenly, the tight defense line collapsed on its own, and many wizards began to try to break out and escape in all directions.
Muse was suspended in the air, looking at it and sneering: "I said, garbage is garbage, vulnerable garbage, and it is true!"
Then he looked at the many black-robed wizards and the blue-robed wizards from Deep Blue Castle, and issued an order: "Kill me, no one will be spared!"
"Yes!" Many wizards responded, and the battle inside and outside the city became more intense than ever.
…
on the hills.
Bayer's story about Sig came to an end.
Looking at the battle in the city in the distance, Bayer said slowly: "It's almost the same. The high-level wizards have been almost solved now. The middle-level wizards and low-level wizards are still resisting, but it won't take long before they will all be killed. By then , there will be no official wizards on the entire East Coast. Even if there are, they are very rare and dare not show their faces. The inheritance will be discontinued, and the trend of the entire East Coast will change.
The remaining wizard apprentices are unable to fight against the human kingdom. As expected, they will become part of the human kingdom and become vassals of the nobles. In that case, the wizard apprentice will no longer pursue exploring the truth of the world, nor will he be able to pursue it. Instead, he will pursue power and money more, and he will be as philistine as the nobles. The mind is no longer filled with curiosity, but with desire.
War, assassination, every inch of land on the East Coast will be filled with fighting, becoming barbaric and chaotic, but this is also the natural 'soil'.
We clear away the weeds called 'history', kill the pests called 'wise men', plant the seeds called 'hope', water the clear water called 'order', and apply the fertilizer called 'balance'.
Eventually, the 'new world' will sprout and grow in the fertile 'soil', and with our repeated construction, it will become perfect and become the kingdom of God - heaven. "
Bayer's eyes were a little deep, and he was thinking a little.
At this time, Sig's body was almost uncontrollable under the influence of the spell, and saliva continued to drip from the corners of his mouth. But even so, after hearing Bayer's words, I still felt unspeakable horror. I stared at Bayer and asked in a trembling voice: "You... who are you?"
"Who are we?" Bayer came back to his senses, glanced at Sig, and said with a half-smile, "We are God's messengers, and everything we do is God's will. Why do you do this? You don't know how. Understand, because as a mortal, you will never understand the greatness of God. To be honest, even we have only glimpsed a glimmer of God’s light, but it is enough to illuminate the way to the future.”
Having said this, Bai paused and looked at Sig: "Okay, Dean Sig, my old friend, I have said everything I need to say, and that's it for now. Nothing will happen to the people in the city. There will definitely be people who will successfully break through and escape. When the manpower is insufficient, I will have to lead people to chase them. So, goodbye!"
After saying this, Bayer turned his hand, and a blood-red dagger appeared in his hand again, aiming at Sig's heart and piercing it inch by inch.
Sig's eyes were split open, his body twitched, and when the tip of the dagger came out from his back, he stopped breathing.
Bayer waved his hand, and Sig's body disappeared out of thin air. At this time, there was a roar in the direction of the city, and a wizard really broke out and fled towards the east.
A group of wizards from Deep Blue Castle followed closely. Passing by the hills, they subconsciously glanced at the hills and saw no sign of Sig. They were a little surprised, but didn't think much about it and ran away after the escaping wizards.
"Boom!"
More roars were heard from the direction of the city. Under the pressure of death, wizards continued to burst out with amazing strength, break through and escape.
Even so, the overall situation has been decided, and unless a miracle occurs, there is no way to change it.
Bayer's eyes swept across the entire wilderness, stood on the hill, stretched, and said: "It's almost over, then we will go back to the main continent. Once we get to the main continent, it will be much more complicated. , many things cannot be like the East Coast. But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter..."
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