In the white forest, the leaves were clattered by a cold storm, and most of the snow piled up on the trees was blown away.

A figure in thin clothes completely ignored the silent blizzard, stepping on the snow, one pit after another appeared in the snow.

This is a strong middle-aged man in thin black clothes.

He appeared next to the hut, glancing at the damaged part of the hut and at the open door.

"Have you escaped here? And dead? "

Silent, the man's eyes calmly looking at the wooden house, eyes with a little sadness, seems to recall what sad past.

Then he looked at the footprints on the ground

on the other side, Howe, who was holding Bauer, heard a slight step.

"Who is it?" He had a big drink and his muscles tightened.

And another voice, from behind horn at the same time, is the sound of karoff pulling out his weapon.

"Who is it?"

Karoff, armed with his weapon in full alert, looked warily at the silent forest.

In the white forest whistling the wind and snow, a black figure came out slowly.

It was the middle-aged man who had just appeared near the wooden house.

Without expression, he strode across the warning area of several people, walked in front of them, stopped and looked at them with low eyes.

"Tell me, where is the man who killed Fock? Where's Foucault's body? "

The man said coldly.

Funk? Who is it?

Karoff was puzzled, but he didn't let his guard down:

"we don't know anyone who's Foucault."

"Don't you know me?" The man's face became more indifferent, "you just left that wooden house, unexpectedly said you don't know?"

In his tone, there was a sense of killing.

And Lian is also surprised, this man is the Apocalypse level of the strong, in her perception, his body is full of strong power, but also incomparably coordinated, more coordinated than the physical strength of captain karoff.

Although there is no Lian that kind of direct sense of the body does not have the extraordinary ability of powerful ability.

But years of experience with momentum and crisis made it clear to him that the man standing in front of him was far better than himself.

The hand holding the weapon trembled.

He took a deep breath:

"we are the victims. In that cabin, we were the alchemist who suddenly appeared a few years ago and called himself" master Halloran ". This time, we entrusted him to enchant the objects. However, we suddenly fell asleep, and when we woke up, all our things were gone."

Karoff told the whole story.

The man's eyes changed slightly, and his intention of killing was dissipated a lot, but he did not put aside all his doubts for this reason:

"was something stolen by furk? How could he have kept you alive? "

His query made the four speechless.

Howe blushed and yelled, "how can we know why he let us go?"

Even though he felt the strong pressure, he would not be outdone.

Two people stand opposite each other, confrontation, particularly conspicuous.

At this time, the man in black suddenly frowned and looked around as if he was looking for something. Then he stopped in the shadow among the trees and found something.

"Let's just let you go for a while. Let's get rid of the guys who are following us."

As soon as the voice dropped, his body disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was two kilometers away, at the edge of the forest.

Every few tens of meters, there is a huge snow pit with a radius of more than one meter, which is the trace left by him when he moves rapidly.

He frowned and looked at the man standing in front of him.

A man dressed in the same clothes as those of the nobility in the northern port, with a long tail at the back, a cane in his right hand, and his left hand up, holding the edge of his hat.

The black shadow is like a flame, flickering.

"Split up? Phantom? " The man frowned. "Wizard? Are you Frank's partner? "

"Fock?" Art's phantom touched his chin. "If you're talking about the cheater hiding in the cabin and using someone else's identity to die? It's dead. "

"You killed it?" The man's face was a little gloomy.

"That's right."

Shrugging his shoulders, art's phantom is about to turn away.

"Give me his body and everything else." The man's voice came from behind, "or when I find your body, you will die."

"Don't think you're a wizard, I'll let you go."

What's the situation?

Art, who has already jumped into the shadow world, is stunned. He should be regarded as... Has received the robbery declaration?"Don't you believe it?" The man sneered, with that thing, he also found the place of Foucault, although it took a long time.

Fucker, that damn traitor.

Art sighed. Why did he meet such a person?

There are a lot of robbers, but... Are robbers so righteous?

Yes, there are no robbers who say "please let me rob" all day.

If a robber is reasonable, he is not a robber.

Speaking of... If he is a robber, he is more familiar with the process.

When I think of those social vice occupations in my guild, they are old timers who touch porcelain --

"ha? What reason do you need to find something? You say he ate the skin of your foot without permission. "

The corner of his mouth cocked up, turned around, pressed his hand on the brim of his hat, and showed a smile:

"Sir, I have a fancy to your body, can I leave my life?"

It's not that Yat looks down on him, but...

before you ask for trouble, please find out the difference in strength...

"it's crazy!"

Although there is some uneasiness in his heart, the man still stares coldly at the wizard who "talks nonsense".

His own strength and the count of Ludi county is not much different, his luck should not be bad enough to meet a wizard even stronger than himself?

"Don't think I'm going to flinch when I'm bluffing. I'm not that easy to cheat..."

the man clenched his right hand slightly, and the silver ring on his middle finger lit up.

Suddenly, the narrow Silver Gemstone on the surface of the ring produced a thin silk thread. The silver silk thread fell on the ground and became a giant wolf nearly two meters high.

"Bart! Kill him

Try it out with contract creatures.

Woo!!!

The silver wolf roared up to the sky, his eyes were covered with a faint red light, mixed with the snowstorm, blowing the silver fluff all over his body, and then covered with layers of wrinkles.

On the sharp claws, there are still some tiny traces of blood.

"Silver wolf?" Yat said to himself that this kind of demon has the ability to harden the hair in an instant, from the middle to the apocalypse.

If you look at this figure, it should be close to the apocalypse, right?

But if we don't, including this guy named coller, a shadow crow Lord will be able to deal with it.

Just to be on the safe side, two?

Forget it, just solve it...

it's all right.

At this time, coller, looking at the unresponsive art, turns up the corners of his mouth.

The other side has not responded for such a long time. Is it really bluffing? I was scared by the other party's behavior just now.

Corell, who had been relieved, had a grim smile on his face and a red light flashed on the ring.

And the silvery wolf's body swelled rapidly and rushed towards the phantom of art.

"Hoo... You know it's just a mirage. Why do you attack?" "To vent your anger? Show your strength? "

From the ring emitting light, and then to the silver wolf, and then to the red light, every change detail was clearly seen by him.

This crude way of binding contractual creatures can easily be broken.

Compared with the contractual means of copying the soul that the system does not know how to achieve, it is not a hierarchical one at all.

But he didn't even mean to hide, so he let the silver wolf tear the illusion of night.

"..." and art's attitude of not being moved makes coller even more angry, "hateful..."

just at this moment, a voice sounded behind him:

"although I don't know what you are angry about, the master asked us to kill you."

Coller's eyes widened.

When!?

He turned his head stiffly, and five huge black crows stood behind him, his body like a mass of unstable black fog, which swayed with their movements.

"Hello, Hello," said the host? It's a little weak, but it should be able to eat. "

"You should be able to eat? The master just said to kill him, but didn't say how to deal with it. "

"Why do so weak human beings want the five of us to go together? Is it enough for you alone? "

"I'm not a human being. You don't use the word correctly. Haven't you learned the common language yet? Don't you confuse rongguangtong's language with Allen's

"How can you confuse me? I have read the dictionary that brother Prometheus gave us several times. There is only a difference in tone between rongguangtong and Allen's common language."

"Don't worry about it. Eat this guy first? We'll talk about other things after eating. "The five shadow crows Lord tilted his head and looked at him at the same time. It was like a bird saw a worm that could eat. He had no other feelings.

"Anyway, this guy is still very weak. The intensity of shadow is so low, and the soul must be weak."

"No, it's not right. The master asked the five of us to deal with him. That is to say, he is very strong and needs five of us to be able to deal with it."

"No man!"

"Oh, yes, we need five lords to deal with him."

What!

What!

What is it!

Corell's eyes widened, looking at the five seemingly unmanned monsters, roared, all the strength of the body gathered in his legs, and directly chose to escape.

"Hey, hey, he ran away."

"But it's so slow."

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