The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 546 Murloc Song (19)

Although that face looks good, but if he is lame, the price will be greatly reduced, and he won't make much money if he is caught on the black market. The first thing to do is to catch that man.

Luo Xing glanced at a few people with indifferent eyes, and she was about to speak, but Carlos glared at her, "What are you doing out here?"

Isn't this causing trouble? !

There are three magisters and one great magister here, he can't deal with them, not to mention that she is a wounded person at the level of a magic apprentice.

Luo Xing hugged Carlos a little tighter, and took advantage of it, "Of course I'm worried about you."

Carlos didn't have much strength in his body. He was secretly benefited by Luo Xing, and he couldn't speak in front of everyone. His face was flushed with anger, and he said in a low voice, "If you make a move again, I won't be polite."

"Come on, kiss me, I like it when you are rude to me."

"..." You still have to be shameless.

The three magisters were so ignored that they took out a handful of Demon Eater Powder and sprinkled it on Luo Xing.

Luo Xing subconsciously covered Carlos' mouth and nose, and his face was covered in powder. His face was black, green and white, and it turned ashes when he moved it.

Luo Xing used a dedusting technique on himself, and his body was clean in one go, so clean that his face was rosy.

The three magisters thought it was magical power, and retreated to the great magister in amazement, "My lord, she doesn't seem to be affected by the magic-devouring powder."

"I'm not blind, put in formation, the fat in my mouth can't let them run away."

"Yes, my lord."

The three magisters quickly dispersed and began to form a formation.

The boss saw it and threw another magic mask over.

Luo Xing looked back at the boss.

The boss felt cold all over, and raised his hands in a state of surrender, "My lord, this is a small business, please forgive me."

Luo Xing didn't say anything, and took out a magic wand from the space.

As soon as the magic wand was released, the space was distorted. Carlos pulled away Luo Xing's hand covering his face, and glanced at the blue spar at the top of the magic wand, "This is the sea..."

Luo Xing quickly covered his mouth and threw a large magic attack.

The great magister felt the power of the magic attack, his expression changed, he didn't care to remind his own people, and hurried out.

The magic mask stopped him, but he didn't break it with all his strength. Only then did he realize how extraordinary strength Luo Xing showed when he smashed the magic mask just now.

The fiery red light swept across, instantly enveloping the entire magic mask.

People outside couldn't see what was going on inside, they could only hear screams, which were ear-piercing and frightening.

"This power, is this young woman a holy magister?"

"It's not the Holy Magister. If it's the Holy Magister, her attack should destroy the boss's magic mask."

"But the magic aura she showed just now is clearly a magic apprentice, how could it become so strong all of a sudden."

"Is it because of her magic wand? As soon as that magic wand came out, the space was distorted."

"Magic wand ranking list, I haven't seen this magic wand before."

"Maybe it's new and hasn't been on the list yet."

"It's possible, but using a high-level magic wand also requires a high level of cultivation. This woman's cultivation level is definitely not as high as she shows."

Someone shouted: "Look, the fire is gone."

A group of people fell silent, looking into the magic mask with unison.

The four people fell to the ground. The red-haired woman in the wheelchair hugged the light-blue-haired man and broke through the magic light barrier and flew into the air. She flew over the heads of a group of people and flew into her room.

Someone boldly walked up to the few people who fell on the ground, and stretched out their hands to check their breath.

"People are not dead yet."

He suddenly didn't quite understand the idea of ​​such a master.

This tit-for-tat confrontation, if you don't kill them, isn't it letting the tiger go back to the mountain?
The great mage on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the face of the magician who was squatting in front of him and stretched out his hand to detect his breathing.

The magician took a few steps back, wiped the blood off his face, "I... I'm passing by."

He is just an intermediate magician, but he dare not confront a great magister.

Although the great magister looked seriously injured, he couldn't resist a casual blow.

The great magister opened his mouth, and half of his tongue fell out of his mouth, "Ahem, help...help me."

He could clearly feel that his body was as soft as a puddle of mud, and he couldn't move at all if he wanted to.

The meridians of the body are broken, and the magic power in the dantian is still there, but I can't use it if I want to. If I don't go to the healing magician for treatment, I'm afraid this little life will be lost.

The mid-level magician's eyes flickered slightly. Generally, flying magic does not require much magic power, but this great magister actually asked him for help. He might not be able to use magic anymore. If he took him to an alley and killed him , wouldn't he be able to get all the property of a great magister?

Thinking about it this way, the intermediate magician helped the great magister up, and he lifted him a little distance from the ground before he realized that the great magister's body was as soft as a puddle of water.

The intermediate magician was a little scared for a moment, and hurriedly put him down to check the situation of several other magisters.

The situation of the other three people was the same as that of the great magister, their bodies were as soft as puddles of water.

No wonder that woman didn't kill them. This kind of state of living and not being able to live is the most painful.

The intermediate magician didn't dare to touch these people again, and he didn't even dare to covet the things on them, for fear that if he took these people out with his front foot, he would be targeted by that female magician who couldn't tell the level.
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Back in the room, Luo Xing put Carlos on the bed and reached for his clothes.

Carlos shrank into the bed, "You little mermaid, you are so powerful, but you pretended to be injured before."

After being in a coma for three days, he almost thought that she would never wake up, and felt inexplicably regretful. He didn't expect that she could turn her back and even slap the great magister to death casually.

"My own strength is only a magic apprentice, but I only use the power of the magic wand, so I can defeat the enemy with one move."

Magic wand!
Carlos thought of the blue spar he saw just now, sat up from the bed, and glared at Luo Xing, "As a mermaid, you should know how important the Heart of the Ocean is to our sea people, you actually guard yourself and become a mermaid Such a tragedy."

No matter how stupid he was back then, he never thought of touching the heart of the ocean. He didn't expect that this little mermaid was not only courageous, but also very ruthless.

So many mermaid lives were destroyed in her hands.

"..." I won't bear such a big blame.

Luo Xing took out the magic wand and stretched it out in front of Carlos, "You can see clearly, this is not the Heart of the Ocean."

　daily ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)