"Kill me to death? I think you'll be the one to die first." The man in black raised his right hand, a fiery red light suddenly lit up, and a fireball appeared in his palm. The fireball got bigger and bigger.
In just a few blinks, it became the size of a human head, and the skull mask on the face of the man in black looked even weirder under the fiery red light.
Liao San stepped back in surprise, and said with an inward look: "You are a magician. It was the people from Qingfengzhai who asked you to deal with me, right?"
The man in black said coldly: "No, God is going to deal with you. You don't need to know who I am. Your life has come to an end. Go to hell and ask." The fire suddenly burst out, and the fireball made a whining sound.
, rushed towards Liao San. After all, Liao San was a man who had seen the world. His whole body lit up with a ball of yellow light, and he aimed the big fan in his hand and swung it forward with all his strength. Although the magician had a respected status, as long as he was not a super magician, he would not be a super magician.
In a one-on-one situation, the samurai does not suffer, so Liao San has nothing to fear. He believes that with his own fighting spirit, it is nothing to break the opponent's fireball, and then he can kill the magician alive.
The fireball roared in, and just when it was about to be hit by Liao San's big fan, the direction of the fireball suddenly changed, from rushing straight to flying upward, drawing a beautiful arc. Liao San's move was full of fighting spirit.
The fan immediately blew away the air and hit the wall next to him. The power of his fighting spirit was indeed not small. In the smoke, a big hole was punched out in the wall next to the street. With this blow, Liao San came out with anger and hit the wall.
At that moment, the fighting spirit poured out crazily, and at this time, his own fighting spirit defense was at its weakest.
The faint blue light is so gorgeous, but at this time, it is like a soul-binding messenger in hell. The light is very subtle and looks like a blue luminous thread at night. Liao San has not had time to withdraw his fan.
, the blue light passed through his eyebrows and disappeared. Liao San's entire body stagnated, and violent convulsions began to occur all over his body. The fireball that had previously flown up came from behind at this moment, hitting heavily on the
On Liao San's back, Liao San suddenly turned into a burning man, but because his life had already ended in the previous blue-blue light, he didn't even have time to scream, and his tall and strong body fell to the ground.
, the dark alley was illuminated by firelight, and the man in black with a skull mask said in a hoarse voice: "Those who are kind to me, I will repay tenfold, and those who are enemies with me, I will destroy."
He was none other than Nian Bing. He clearly remembered the insult in the morning. Back then, after leaving the Ice God Tower, he had sworn that as long as he had strong strength, he would never be insulted by anyone again. Today was his first
He committed a murder, but there was no trace of fear in his heart, as if Liao San's death was like killing an ant and had nothing to do with him.
The years of depression in his heart were released by killing Liao San. Nian Bing felt indescribably happy, and the dark side in his heart was fully released. He even exuded a trace of evil breath.
Suddenly, a cold breath came from behind. The breath was sharp. Although it did not reach his body, it already made Nian Bing feel a faint pain in his back. Without any hesitation, his right hand pulled out the morning dew knife from his arms like lightning, and the blue sword was drawn out.
The brilliance formed a sheet of light and shadow and spread behind him. At this moment, in his heart, everything was like firewood.
There was a soft ding, and Nian Bing groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flowing down the edge of the mask, and stepped back for more than ten steps before barely standing still. The second shopkeeper of Dachengxuan appeared at his previous position,
He was still holding a broken long sword in his hand. At this time, he clearly felt an icy chill flowing towards him along the broken blade, and his whole body couldn't help but feel chilled. When the fireball landed on Liao San's head,
The second shopkeeper had actually arrived behind Nian Bing, but at that time he was already too late to save Liao San. In order not to alarm Nian Bing, he did not make any sound. When the fireball exploded, he quietly activated his fighting spirit.
, pulled out the soft sword coiled around his waist and stabbed Nian Bing's vital part from behind. However, he never expected that the other party was clearly a magician, and he could turn around in time and cut off the sword in his hand.
Although the blue light flashed and disappeared, he clearly felt that it must be a peerless sword.
Slowly putting down his raised hand, the second shopkeeper's whole body emitted the same yellow light as Liao San, and walked towards Nian Bing step by step. The same fighting spirit seemed much stronger on him than Liao San. He changed and walked.
, his eyes were fixed on the skull mask on Nian Bing's face, and he said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you attack my third brother? Tell me, did Qingfengzhai send you here."
"Qingfengzhai? Do you think they can instigate me to touch me?" Although he was in a passive situation, Nian Bing was not confused at all. He stood firm and stared at the second shopkeeper in front of him through the hole in the mask.
"Not Qingfengzhai? Then who are you? Why did you kill my third brother? You don't have to say it, but I will make it impossible for you to live or die." The voice of the second shopkeeper became even colder.
Nian Bing said calmly: "I am a killer, you can call me the Demon Killer. I have already killed today. I don't want to do it again. I will see you later." The red flame rose into the sky without any warning, like a huge
The second shopkeeper was very familiar with Liao San's ability. Although he was not as good as himself, his fighting spirit was not much worse. He had just been killed in front of this mysterious man who claimed to be the demon killer. Suddenly he saw
The wall of flames rushed toward him. He didn't dare to be careless at all. He quickly dropped his hand and broke the sword. He gathered all his fighting energy and blasted towards the wall of fire.
There was no sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the second shopkeeper's fighting spirit continued to echo in the narrow alley. He was surprised to find that the wall of fire had no power at all. However, when the sparks disappeared, the demon that was not far away from him was revealed.
The killer has disappeared. The fire on Liao San's body is still burning. A trace of fear arises in the second shopkeeper's heart. The mysterious and unpredictable demon killer puts great psychological pressure on him. He is a little afraid, fearing the demon killer.
Hiding in the dark, using that weird magic to attack yourself.
Nian Bing staggered to a corner next to the street and stopped. He gasped a few times and used an ordinary healing technique on himself. Only then did he feel better. The fighting energy of the second shopkeeper's sword was condensed and not dispersed. If it wasn't
The Chenlu Sword cut off his sword in time, and Nian Bing might have been pierced through the heart by the sword. Even so, the fighting energy that entered his body at the moment he broke the sword had already shocked his inner organs. He is not a warrior after all, as a
The weakest thing for a magician is his body. The Fire Wall Technique is a fifth-level magic. Nian Bing can use it, but it will definitely take a while to chant the spell. What he used to escape just now is not the real Fire Wall Technique at all. Since he can turn the blizzard
Condensation, similarly, with his strong mental power, he can also spread an ordinary first-order fireball into the size of a fire wall. Nian Bing does not know that because the meridians in his body are constantly being exercised by the magical power of the same source of ice and fire, they change.
You have to be much tougher than ordinary people to withstand the fighting spirit from that sword. If you were an ordinary magician, you would never have the strength to escape even if you don't die.
After breathing for a while, the pain in his internal organs weakened a little, and the treatment was gradually taking effect. The name he came up with on the spur of the moment was deeply imprinted in his mind. He secretly swore that one day, the demon killer would become the demon killer.
The killer will come to the transcendent Ice God Tower and bring death to those who have hurt his parents. While thinking about it, he quickly took off his clothes, wrapped his mask in it, and walked slowly towards the back door of Qingfengzhai
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When Nian Bing returned to Qingfengzhai, it was already late at night. He carefully opened the back door and walked quietly towards the woodshed. From the back door to the woodshed, you need to pass through the back garden. Uncle Li once told him that the back garden is
This is the exclusive place for the boss of Qingfengzhai. No servants are allowed to enter without permission. The wall of the back garden is about two meters high, with plum blossom-shaped hollows on it. The cyan wall blends in with the surrounding environment.
He was tall enough to be able to see what was going on inside from the plum blossom-shaped hollow. He was walking forward along the path. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally noticed a red shadow flashing across the plum blossom-shaped hollow. He was curious.
His mentality made him subconsciously move to the hollow to look at the back garden——
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