Chapter 2 The widow is going, who dares to stop it!
Soon, two mid-level mages came out from behind Yu Ang, blocked Mu Yan's mouth and dragged him out of the courtyard.
Yu Ang was the future steward of the Mu family in Bocheng. If his behavior of removing mills and killing donkeys was known to others, then what qualifications would he have for this position?
Mu Yan was indeed sent by him.
But only he and Mu Yan knew that. Even if others suspected something, Yu Ang would not interfere with any interests as long as he insisted on not admitting it.
"And you... Yuan Ming! Since you have rashly hurt the housekeeper of the Mu family, and even threatened to kill someone!" Yu Ang turned around and said coldly: "I can't help but feel ridiculous, and at the same time I suspect that you are using the ban.
Technique!"
Forbidden magic is an evil magic that is banned by the entire human world, and everyone can kill it. The original undead system was also defined as forbidden magic.
Yuan Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud. This little brat who didn't have all his hair dared to accuse this emperor unjustly.
"The world is so hot, but you, a young kid like you, dare to impeach me. I want to ask you who you are! I will definitely kill Mu Yan today. Let me see who of you dares to stop me!"
Saying that, Yuan Ming took a step forward.
The colorless magic energy shrouded the entire courtyard in a state of order.
Only then did Yu Ang realize that this good-for-nothing Yuan Ming really seemed like a different person.
He really wants to kill someone?!
The mid-level mage who dragged Mu Yan took a step forward but appeared from Yuan Ming's side again, and Mu Yan just happened to be grabbed by the neck.
I still wanted to resist, but unfortunately I no longer had any chance.
The glazed soul waves caused the two pretentious mid-level mages to fall into a temporary daze.
Ground wave!
The brown earth magic was released for the second time, and Yuan Ming couldn't help showing a painful expression. However, the gray-white stardust immediately supported the brown stardust, which made Yuan Ming relax.
But, at this moment.
The sky above Bo City suddenly became dark, and a black eye appeared deep in the clouds.
Dark King?!
No, this is definitely not the true body of the Dark King, at most it is a humble soul controlled by the Dark King!
He was aware of the existence of the ancient king, and even the slightest energy fluctuation would attract his attention.
When he focused his gaze on the courtyard, a soul-catching death scythe slowly lowered, and at the same time he heard a mischievous laugh like a child.
"Hehehehehehehe..."
The people in the courtyard felt the coldness they had never experienced before. They looked towards the clouds and watched the death scythe fall. They wanted to escape but could not move their bodies at all.
The child's laughter made everyone in the courtyard feel inexplicable fear, as if the judgment of death was coming and all living beings were ants.
Fortunately, Yuan Ming still had the chaos magic in his hand. He looked at the clouds and sneered while blocking Mu Yan in front of him.
"Honorable Ancient King, can it be that if you block your soul with that garbage, I won't be able to sense you?" A child-like voice came from the giant eye in the sky.
"I think you won't lure me away," Yuan Ming said.
"Do you know what you mean!!!?" The one on the cloud asked in a voice that shook the space. Its voice was evil, and every word revealed the arrogance of the superior.
He is indeed the toy of the Dark King, but he is not a puppet completely controlled by the Dark King.
"Of course I know." Yuan Ming looked at the clouds seriously.
"Then why do you conclude that I will let you go? In my eyes now, you are just a weakling with no ability. I believe you should still remember why the Six Kingdoms were destroyed in the first place. Isn't it because you are weak? Then what do you think now?
How does the human race compare to the original Six Nations?"
"Why are you asking me like this?" Yuan Ming was very surprised.
"I want to hear your opinion. You also know that everything has been clearly arranged in these years, but the master who arranged everything still wants to become an epic. If you hadn't burned the books back then, I think the human race would no longer be able to do so.
It exists."
"Do you remember burning books?"
"Of course I remember, those were the most passionate days in my life, those were the happiest days when I followed you, those were the days when I spurned the darkness in my heart! Those were the days when I still had light in my heart! But... you will
We were abandoned to the darkness!" The child's fairy tale on the cloud gradually became angry. He was accusing the ancient king of his behavior, like a child asking why his father abandoned him!
"I have not abandoned you."
"Really, I was once your most loyal general, but now I am a slave played by the King of Darkness. Are you still looking for some excuses that you think are ridiculous?"
"Give me some more time."
"But I have been waiting for more than two thousand years!"
"Give me some more time!"
"But I can't wait for every moment or second of this!"
"You became the darkness?"
"Yes! I have become darkness because I want to turn into that ugly undead and become the dead king of all directions guarding the capital, but you don't give me a chance!"
"I will save you."
"How can you save me? You are just a mage who can't breathe for a long time when he releases low-level magic!"
"Give me some more time!" This was the third time he said this.
"...Okay! Then don't let the Dark King discover you again. I have plenty of time."
time?
As a lonely ghost, the last thing he lacks is time.
Time has always been supreme. Time has never been controlled by anyone. The use of time was forever sealed in the book-burning furnace and turned into the world-destroying flame!
Shortly after.
The Soul-Seductive Death Scythe penetrated the soul without moving through the flesh, and hooked the soul of Mu Yan in front of Yuan Ming back to the clouds to cross over. The people present saw Mu Yan's painful struggle, and their souls trembled.
It wasn't until Mu Yan was completely out of sight that the sky in Bo City returned to blue.
At this time, in the blue sky, I saw only a wind mage spreading his wings of wind and rushing towards the Mu family!
"Commander Zhankong!" Yu Ang was released by the power and lay on the ground, spitting out these four words with difficulty.
"Does any of you know what happened to the strange scene just now?" Zhan Kong fell to the ground and asked seriously.
"It's him! It's him! It's him who summoned the evil death scythe. I seriously doubt that he possesses any forbidden magic. Otherwise, how could a waste have the chance to use magic!"
Zhan Kong looked at Yuan Ming. The corpse in his hands made him extremely passive.
"It's not that... I am a widower... I just awakened my natural talent. I think the army will not care about family feuds."
"Humph, you are no longer from our Mu family in Bo City!" Yu Ang sneered.
Hearing this, Zhan Kong glanced at Yu Ang coldly. He didn't have much affection for anyone in the Mu family, and said calmly to Yuan Ming.
"I'm really sorry. Either I can kill you first and take you to the Holy City, or please tell me your innate talent and I can take you away from this place of right and wrong." With that, Zhan Kong returned.
He glanced at Yu Ang with great disdain and signaled him not to interrupt.
"Yes, but it can only be shown to you."
"certainly."
Yuan Ming nodded. After all, he was only a junior mage now. He led Zhan Kong into the room and informed him of the five-series talent while promising to keep it confidential.
After a while, Zhan Kong walked out of the room with a surprised look on his face, and flew away with Yuan Ming towards the outside of Mu's house.
"Did that good-for-nothing Yuan Ming really awaken some kind of special talent?" Yu Ang looked at the expressionless Yuan Ming in the sky and said to himself with a confused look on his face.