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Chapter 1161: Gamble.
"Sen Cold Light" is a special morning star spell solidified on the magic tower of the morning star. Because of the support of the magic booster and the energy share of the element pool, even a morning star spell is enough after it is activated. The amazing power of nearly half of Morningstar's ultimate move broke out in an instant.
I saw that at this moment, all the places that were swept by the blue ice beam suddenly turned into a cold and icy land, and the extremely fast freezing solid air and natural laws even suddenly formed on the deadly Khatak wilderness. A lofty mountain range towering into the clouds.
However, it’s a pity that such a simple attack is obviously impossible to harm the Morning Star Mage’s "Death Lantern", who is capable of using "Teleportation" proficiently, so even if the ice-filled ground does not agree with each other, move the Morning Star Magic Tower around The soil within the range of nearly 100,000 square kilometers has all turned into extremely cold frozen soil with glittering ice crystals, but Walkway, who suddenly appeared from the illusion in a blink of an eye, was still not frightened by the mighty magic tower attack.
This courageous and insidious caster still jumped at the door of the Morningstar Magic Tower and complained about what punk had done and shouted loudly:
"Damn it, "Destroy Whisper"! How did you know that my dagger is called Setis' Blade? How can you spy on other people's privacy? How can you spy on other people's privacy while hiding in the magic tower without coming out How did you guess that I couldn’t beat your ugly, damn, and damn broken tower... ah ah ah, okay, okay, I see, you villain is nothing anyway Did Ken give me back my lovely Setis dagger for nothing?"
"...Yes, this thing has long been my inherent property, why? Do you want to snatch it in the hands of me and my magic tower?"
Quite speechlessly watching the "dead text lanterns" that continue to use "teleportation" around the magic tower to evade the defensive system, and rather helplessly listening to this guy's nonsense nonsense, punk has already felt that his temples are full of nonsense. Faintly numb.
What is privacy snooping? The name of the dagger was clearly engraved on the sharp blade, but any creature with eyes can see it, okay?
What else is "how do you know I can't beat this magic tower"... Isn't this the most obvious thing? Punk’s magic tower is capable of resisting attacks by professionals of the Huiyue level for a period of time. Not to mention that Walkway is just a Morningstar professional alone, even if he brings all the other Morningstar members of the Red-robed Mage Guild, "Destroy Whispers" Make sure that they don't want to penetrate the alchemy wall of the magic tower and touch themselves!
It seems that only a few thousand years have passed, and the "death lantern" that has lost the dagger has become mad and hopeless, and now there is no time to chat with the neurotic Mage Morningstar and now he just wants to quickly solve this thorny trouble.
So under the serious control of punk, the roaring element pool of the tower of the morning star finally began an extremely violent law extinguishing reaction, batch after batch of energy torrents enough to explode small planes began to flow in the energy channels of the magic tower. The rush is endless, and at this moment, accompanied by the anger in the heart of "Destroy Whispers", a magnificent war machine has begun to target its prey with its bloodthirsty fangs.
however…………
The apparently "prepared" "Dead Text Lantern" did not have the idea of fighting head-to-head with a morningstar magic tower. After seeing the impatient "Destroy Whisper" slowly becoming serious, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. Walkway, who raised his hands to show that he had given up resistance, suddenly stopped working.
The so-called "negotiation" is a process of intellectual struggle between the strong to test each other's bottom line. If one method is not agreed, the other method will continue to be discussed. The crazy Zuo Mi clearly understands the truth.
At this time, since he had fully confirmed punk’s unwillingness to "rob in justice" through an act of committing death, after discovering that the tricks of Sapo, robbers, and other rascals were all ineffective, Walkway, who quietly cleared his throat, naturally changed his routine. (Yes, this guy needs to clear his throat when he speaks mentally).
So standing in a sky where the cold and cold currents swept through the clouds, the smiling face became more and more distorted and the fanatical "Dead Text Lantern" used a much more serious tone on the spot and said loudly to the magic tower that pierced the sky:
"Sai'an! We are also allies now. If you have something to talk about, there is no need to fight to death, right? If you are not willing to return my cute little dagger in vain... Then let's fight. It’s a good bet—you and me will fight again, but in this battle you are not allowed to use your dark golden eye pupils, and I am not allowed to use my "telephony" spell, let's be upright. Fight a wonderful battle! How? Do you have the guts to participate in this gorgeous gambling?"
"..."
"Gambling requires profit, and fighting also requires profit. I never like to fight with others for no reason. So... Walkway, what is the bet you can take? What is the profit you can take"?
The term "allies" needs to be considered, and "excellent gambling" is also easy to arouse interest, so when hearing the seemingly absurd but in fact extremely solemn remarks of "dead writing", even the one who squinted his eyes slightly Punk could not help silently suspending the offensive preparations for the Magic Tower.
A lunatic wizard who can use teleportation can’t stop him if he wants to run, and he’s not afraid if the opponent wants to sneak attack on the caster, so no matter what point of view, "Destroy Whispers" has reason to listen to him. What kind of nonsense can be spit out in the mouth of "Looking for the old enemy".
What's more, regardless of whether punk is in doubt, Walkway, whose pupils are constantly repeating the process of contraction and enlargement, has obviously never considered the option of shutting up.
In fact, in the process of being so arrogant, a certain crazy neuropathy became even more excited.
"Hehehehe...Bet? Benefits? Okay, okay! There are all! How about I bet everything about myself? My life, my little plane, and my original "spiritual" The magic model of teleportation—as long as you can win, I will give you all of these things, okay? And the bargaining chip you need to take out is just the crudely crafted small dagger............Please, give I have a chance to beat you upright. We are the kind of old friends who don't fight and don't know each other."
End of this Chapter
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