"Shekan Extreme Cold Light" is a special morning star spell solidified on the Morning Star Magic Tower. Since it is supported by the magic amplifier and the energy share of the element pool, even if a morning star spell is activated, it will instantly burst out with nearly half of the morning star killing move.

At this moment, all the places that were scattered by the ice-blue beams instantly turned into a cold and scattered place of ice and snow. The extremely frozen solid air and natural laws even suddenly formed a towering mountain range in the deadly Hatak wilderness.

Unfortunately, such a simple attack is obviously impossible to harm the Morning Star Mage "Death Wenfeng Lantern" who is capable of skillfully using "spiritual teleportation". Therefore, even if the frozen ground is inconsistent, the soil within a range of nearly 100,000 square kilometers around the Morning Star Magic Tower turned all the soil within a range of nearly 100,000 square kilometers of ice crystals into extremely cold frozen soil, Walkerway, who suddenly appeared from the illusion in a blink of an eye, was still not scared by the huge magic tower attack.

This brave and resourceful psychopath caster still jumped at the entrance of the Morning Star Magic Tower to complain about what Punk did and shouted:

"Damn it, "Whisper of Destruction"! How did you know that my dagger is called Seitis Blade? How could you peek into other people's privacy? How could you peek into other people's privacy while hiding in the magic tower? How did you guess that I can't beat your ugly, haha, damn broken tower... Ahhhhhh, okay, I know, did you, the villain, never mind returning my cute Seitis dagger to me for nothing?"

"…………Yes, this thing has long been my inherent property. What? Do you want to snatch it from my magic tower and me?"

He stared speechlessly at the "Dead Wenfeng Lantern" that was still using "spiritual teleportation" around the magic tower to avoid locking the defense system. He listened to this guy's nonsense and nonsense, and Punk felt that his temples were numb.

What does it mean to peek into privacy? The name of the dagger was clearly engraved on the sharp blade by a large square foot. Any creature with eyes can see it, okay?

There is something else, "How do you know I can't beat this magic tower?"... Isn't this the most obvious thing? Punk's magic tower has the ability to resist the attack of the Huiyue level profession for a period of time. Not to mention that Walkerway is just a Morning Star profession, even if he brings all the other Morning Star members of the Red Robe Mage Guild here, the "Whisper of Destruction" has the confidence to ensure 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 "Dead Wenfeng Deng" who has lost his dagger has become more hopeless. However, he has no time to chat with the psychopath and the Morning Star Mage now just wants to solve this difficult problem as soon as possible.

So under the serious control of punk, the roaring elemental pool of Morning Star Tower finally began an extremely violent law-destroying reaction. A batch of energy torrents that were enough to explode small planes began to rush into the energy channel of the magic tower. At this moment, accompanied by the "Whisper of Destruction" in the anger in his heart, a magnificent war machine had begun to aim at its prey with its bloodthirsty fangs.

However…………

The "Dead Wenfeng Deng" who was obviously "prepared" did not have the idea of ​​fighting head-on with a Morning Star Magic Tower. After seeing the "Whisper of Destruction" that had lost patience, Walkerway, who stopped in the air and raised his hands to express his refusal, suddenly became distracted again.

As the saying goes, "negotiation" is a process of witty battle between strong people to test the bottom line. If one method cannot be reached, another method will continue to talk. The crazy Mr. Zuo Mi is obviously well aware of the truth.

At this time, since he had fully confirmed the punk's determination to "rob robbery openly" through a act of committing suicide, after finding that all the tricks such as rolling around and playing rogues were invalid, Walkerway, who silently cleared his throat, naturally had to change his routine (yes, this guy also had to clear his throat when he spoke with his mental power).

So he stood in the sky where a cold and cold current swept through the clouds. The "Dead Wenfeng Lantern" whose smile became more distorted and frenzied, shouted to the magic tower that pierced the sky in a much more serious tone:

"Sai'an! We are all ally now. If you have something to do, you can talk carefully and there is no need to fight to death, right? Since you are not willing to return my cute little dagger for nothing... Then, let's make a bet - another battle between you and me, but in this battle you are not allowed to use your dark golden eyes, and I am not allowed to use my "spiritual teleportation" spell, let's fight a wonderful battle! How about it? Do you have the courage to participate in this gorgeous gambling?"

“…………”

"Gambling requires benefits, and fighting requires benefits. I never like to fight with others for no reason, so... Walkway, what are the bets you can bring out? What are the benefits you can bring out?"

The statement of "alliance" needs to be considered, and "wonderful gambling" is also easy to arouse interest. Therefore, when he heard the seemingly absurd but in fact extremely solemn words of "Dead Wenfeng Lantern", even the slightly narrowed Punk could not help but silently pausing the offensive preparations of the Magic Tower.

If a madman who can use spiritual teleportation, he will not be able to stop him if he wants to run away, and if the other party wants to attack the caster, he is not afraid. So no matter from what perspective, "Whisper of Destruction" has a reason to listen to what kind of nonsense he can spit out of his "old enemy who comes to the door".

What's more, regardless of whether punk is asking questions, Walkerway, whose pupils are constantly repeating the process of zooming and zooming, obviously never considered the option of shutting up.

In fact, in such a nonsense process, a crazy mental illness became even more excited.

"Hehehehe......bets? profits? OK! All are all! How about I bet on everything about myself? My life, my small plane, and my original spell model of "spiritual teleportation" spells - as long as you can win, I will give you all these things, okay? The chips you need to take out are just the small dagger with rough workmanship... Please, give me a chance to defeat you, we are the kind of old friends who don't know each other without fighting."
Chapter completed!