Chapter 67

As soon as the black faced fat man spoke, his face was suddenly on one side, and he immediately wanted to turn around, but he didn't have any action yet. His fat body, just like being hit by something, trembled all over, and then his face twisted violently and painfully.

"Whoosh! Whoosh

At the moment when the black faced fat man was attacked, two daggers passed through the air, aiming at the heart and eyebrow of the black faced fat man, killing him!

Just one second before the dagger was about to hit the black faced fat man, the black faced fat man woke up from the pain. Seeing that he could not escape the attack of the dagger, his face full of flesh also flashed a fierce color, and he waved his strong arm to block the two daggers.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Connor frowned slightly, and his shadow dagger was pulled back from the black faced fat man's arm. He didn't expect that the black faced fat man was so bold!

"I didn't expect to meet a spiritual apprentice here. It's really an eye opener for me. You haven't appeared yet?" The black faced fat man didn't care about his bloody arm. His eyes were staring at the back of the tree where Connor was hiding.

Seeing that he was found, Connor didn't panic. He drew a cruel arc from the corner of his mouth and came out from behind the tree.

He had just observed that Varga was in good condition. He was just a little frightened. It didn't matter, so now he can have a good time with the black faced fat man!

The black faced fat man's cultivation is above him, but from the breath point of view, he is just an intermediate apprentice. In addition, he just blocked the shadow dagger controlled by Connor with his own arm. Connor judged that the black faced fat man should be poor, and he didn't even have a defense against demonization. In addition, his arm was severely dried by his shadow dagger, Connor thinks he can reap his life!?

"Are you... The suzerain from the party?" Seeing the camouflaged face of Connor, the black faced fat man reacted instantly

"The answer is correct, but there is no reward!" With a smile on his face, Connor said slowly:

Glancing at Connor's junior apprentice breath, the black faced fat man said with a sneer: "you are so bold. A junior apprentice dare to attack me as an intermediate apprentice!"

Dingqing looked at the wound on the black faced fat man's arm. Connor sneered and said, "don't you find that my dagger touched the venom, and your wound can't heal?"

The black faced fat man's heart was shocked by Connor's actions and words. Subconsciously, he wanted to look at the wound on his arm. As soon as he made some actions, Connor moved there. As just as before, there was a wave of spiritual shock, waving two shadow daggers, tearing the air to kill the black faced fat man.

"To die!" The black faced fat man gnashed his teeth and said that although he was on guard against Connor's mental impact, the strange mental impact still hurt. His scalp was numb and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The black faced fat man, with a solemn expression, sang a mantra in a low voice. As his mantra sounded, three hot fireballs the size of fists appeared in the air around him.

"Go With a wave of the black faced fat man's arm, two of the three fireballs flew to the shadow dagger, and one of them ran to the position where Connor was, that is to kill him!

Disdained to look at the fireball flying towards him, Connor didn't even bother to move. He was mentally active. The violet ring on his right hand released a violet shield to block the fireball.

"Bang!"

When the fireball hit the purple shield, it just splashed a spark and disappeared immediately.

"Level 2 magic items..." Looking at the purple shield in front of Connor, the fat man with a black face was shocked beyond measure, and subconsciously cried out:

Looking at the black faced fat man with shock on his face, the smile on Connor's face became more and more brilliant. What if you were an intermediate apprentice? I'm better equipped than you! Just ask if you're dead or not!

"Stop, stop, stop! Sir, can we talk about it? If this chick is your prey, I can leave and give her to you? " After a deep look at the purple shield in front of Connor's body, the black faced fat man waved his hand one after another, with a smile on his face.

Hearing the black faced fat man's suggestion, Connor touched his chin as if he were thinking. After a while, he nodded, seemingly made a decision and said, "get out of here!"

Hearing the word "get out of here", a trace of anger appeared on the black faced fat man's face, but he was also very aware of current affairs and didn't attack. He turned around to leave.

Watching the black faced fat man leave, Connor's killing intention emerges in his eyes, his hands are flat, and the black flame in his palms emerges. It quickly condenses into two black chains engraved with mysterious runes, shooting at the black faced fat man who leaves!Connor has made up his mind to let the black faced fat man pay the price of his life. How can he tolerate this man to leave safely?

"You don't keep your word!" For Connor, the black faced fat man was not unprepared for his sneak attack, but he was slow in the end. Before he had any action, the black chain went through his chest.

Looking at the flame attached to the black chain, burning into a black faced fat man, Connor finally nodded with satisfaction.

Looking back and witnessing all this, Varga, Connor shook his head slightly. Without saying a word, he collected the charred body on the ground and walked out of the park.

"Connor," Warga said in a trembling voice

Hearing Varga calling out his name, Connor, who was about to leave, subconsciously stopped. When he realized that he had made a mistake, Connor reacted quickly and immediately left.

But at this time, even if Connor's reaction is fast, it's too late. Vargami's eyes overflow with crystal tears. She yells, "Connor, I know it's you!"

"Damn it Connor murmured. He didn't know why he had made such a low-level mistake just now!

Seeing that Varga had recognized himself, Connor knew that there was no meaning in hiding. He shook his head helplessly. He turned to face Varga and took off the disguise on his face.

"Keke Keke, that Varga, are you ok?" Connor asked awkwardly. The fact that Varga recognized him surprised Connor.

Looking at the removed face of the camouflage of Connor, Varga finally showed a happy smile, ran to Connor's arms.

Feeling the warmth of keren'er in his arms, Connor was a little at a loss. Is this the legendary way to throw himself in the arms