Chapter 364： Sorcerer Amoteig

Chapter 364 The Magician Amotig

"Pfft!"

After the milky white aura completely devoured the bat, a body that had begun to gradually stiffen reappeared and fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Fei opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air from his chest, and his eyes slowly shot towards a vague mountain outside the distant Great Rift Valley. Because being there is his real goal... There are still many people who should be waiting for him there.

And just after Chen Fei's figure flashed the next moment, and the whole person left the Great Rift Valley quickly, behind a boulder surrounded by thick dark green moss not far away, an old man with a cane slowly appeared, A look of surprise filled his eyes.

Obviously, this old man with a cane is not someone else, confirming that Yan Luo, Chen Fei Yan Shishu, who has been here for a long time in advance.

"This kid..." You must know that he knew very well that Chen Fei had just stepped into the realm of the early days of the innate not long ago, but now, even a duke-level old bat has been slaughtered so easily by him Now, how can this make him not surprised and shocked.

"No wonder he has the confidence to come here alone... But the speed of progress is too scary, right?" Rao Shi Luo, an old guy like Yan Luo, couldn't help but feel a little stunned at the moment, a little unbelievable.

After all, this kind of terrifying speed of progress is no joke. It can even be said that he has never met in his life, unless... those people who came out of that kind of place.

Can Chen Fei be the same as them?

You must know that those people are holy places in the eyes of those who grew up in their martial arts! How can it be the same?

However, he was not the only one who was shaking like this at this time, because just after the fall of the white-skinned and curly-haired vampire old man, in the fuzzy mountain far away from the Great Rift Valley, at the end of a dark passage buried in the ground, a body The old man wearing a costume embroidered with strange magic runes suddenly opened his old eyes, full of shock and disbelief.

"How did the magical aura on him disappear, damn, what happened?"

While muttering like this, his eyes filled with disbelief, the old man in the magic robe suddenly stood up, threw the secretary in his hand aside, and muttered to himself: "Damn, it really disappeared? Could it be... "You must know that the magic rune on the old bat was planted by him himself, and the original intention was to ensure his vital signs.

But now, the magic rune on the old bat has disappeared. What this means is self-evident.

"Damn!"

The figure of the old man in the magic robe suddenly flashed, and then the whole person left his study in a hurry.

At the same time, there was a dark palace at the end of the passage. At this time, someone was walking around in a little hurry, because some of them had already discovered that they had set up a backup killer training base in the Great Rift Valley of the Alps. The people over there are no longer in contact.

And judging from the images from the satellite camera, it seems... it seems that someone is killing people there! ?

"Master Mage!" At this moment, the man in the magic robe frowned and walked into the palace. Suddenly, all the people in the palace who were in a hurry stopped, looked respectful, and put their hands on their hands. on his chest.

Because the old man in the magic robe was none other than one of the four trump cards of their Crimson Teeth, codenamed Master Mage, the s-rank wind-type powerhouse-Amotig.

But of course they didn't dare to call the grown-up by his name, so generally speaking, they were called by their code names.

"What happened, what happened."

Seeing the slightly messy scene in the palace, the brows of the man wearing the magic robe were even more wrinkled, and he couldn't help asking coldly.

"Master Mage, the satellite captured the image of the Great Rift Valley training base. It seems that someone is making trouble over there..." Hearing Amotige's question, a man with a face full of flesh appeared in the crowd. The old guy walked forward quickly, and said something strange.

"Someone is making trouble over there? Where's the photo, where's the photo? Show me." Hearing this, Amotige's heart suddenly thumped, and then the gloomy color on his face deepened, and he reached out his hand to ask for it. Photo images sent back by satellites.

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone stepped forward and handed him an image from the satellite.

"Snapped!"

However, Amotig, who was wearing a magic robe, just glanced at the photo, and immediately waved his hand with a gloomy and warm expression, throwing the photo in his hand, and a creepy storm gradually rippling inside his body. gas. Because the image on the photo is the scene of Chen Fei's murder.

"Respected Master Mage, someone dares to come to our Crimson Fang base camp to make trouble. This is too disrespectful to us. This is a provocation, a complete provocation."

"Yes! Dear Mage, we must not swallow this provocation. We must wash it with the blood of that person!"

…

Suddenly, a series of stern words came from the palace.

You must know that they are the kings of the Italian killer world, the king cobras of the dark world... They have always only been able to kill with their **** teeth. When is it their turn, someone dares to come to their base camp to make trouble? This is a total disgrace, a humiliation, and must never be accepted.

"Okay, shut up!" But at this moment, Amotige suddenly shouted in a gloomy voice, and the violent sound suddenly shocked everyone in the palace, and looked at him in horror. Understand why adults are suddenly so furious.

“Pylon…”

And just at the next moment, the deep and old eyes of Amottige had swept to everyone's faces again coldly, and finally his eyes were pointed directly at the dark object in the corner, looking at its strange eyes and slowly said: "Where's your grandpa? Where is he now?"

"Respected Master Mage, my grandfather has been studying an ancient dark magic in his family recently. So...he is not in the base now." The dark object revealed a pair of cold, godless eyes, Respect Road.

"Damn." Hearing this, Amotige scolded in a low voice in exasperation. And this scene made everyone present even more puzzled.

"Cough...Ah, Amotige, what's going on? Cough, cough..." But at this moment, an old voice that coughed to the point of dying came from the deepest part of the dark lacquered palace. Everyone present froze, and their faces suddenly became respectful.

"grown ups!"

I saw everyone present solemnly put their hands on their chests, lowered their eyes, and respected the direction of the deepest part of the palace. Even Amortige restrained the gloom on his face and bowed slightly in that direction.

In this blood red tooth, there is no one else who is entitled to such a grand treatment! That is known as the legend of the killer world, the first killer king of Scarlet Fang - Blade's Edge Czech.

I didn't expect the movement in this palace, even he was disturbed? Immediately, many people became panic-stricken, both in awe and fear.

After all, in the eyes of these people, that lord seems to be no different from the **** of death. Able to equate.

"Dear Blade Czech, something seems to have happened."

However, at this moment, the Amotig, who was wearing a magic cannon, had already spoken, and said in a gloomy voice: "You should still remember? I once left a magic mark on you, but now, that The magic mark on the old bat has disappeared, and there seems to be some movement over the Great Rift Valley... an oriental face."

"Magic Mark?"

Hearing the words, everyone was stunned, and the street was a little dazed. They didn't understand what the so-called disappearance of the so-called magic mark meant in the words of the respected magician.

But there are also a small number of people who change their faces when they hear the words, because they are power users and magicians themselves, so of course they are very clear about the sudden disappearance of the magic marks left on others. What this means.

means that person is very likely dead, and the old bat in the mouth of the respected magician...

Sizz!

That's not it! !

"do you died?"

And at the next moment, the old voice in the depths of the palace coughing to the point of dying, asked what he wanted to say without the slightest scruples. However, at the next moment, his voice trembled again, saying: "...cough, then, if that's the case, you, you can take someone to see it first. I'm still in the blood pool, and I can't help it. Come out now...but I'll be there in person later. Cough, cough, cough..."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, because they are the most powerful killer king of the blood-crimson teeth, the most terrifying **** of death... His old man, is he going out of the mountain?

"Okay then, your respected Excellency Blade Blade Czech. Maybe you don't need to go out in person, I'll let him know what angered Death God's despair and suffocation. Our blood red teeth are not so easy to provoke. Hearing that, Amotige seemed to have confidence in his heart, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he smiled cruelly.

"Entsov, take someone out with me." He followed him and set off.

"Yes!"

The old guy who walked quickly to his side before suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, and then immediately organized most of the members of the Crimson Teeth in the palace, and followed Amoteig from there to bury. Walked out through the underground passage.

At the same time, Chen Fei has gradually approached the mountain that was blurred in his vision. Immediately after, his figure suddenly stopped, he raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a half-smile and a cold expression came out.

Because he had vaguely felt that on that mountain, many people were coming down in his direction.

(end of this chapter)