Hardcore crisis

This is the second time that Yas has met Brando himself. Just like the last time they met, this man is still the core among everyone. It seems that he has a very unique charm that makes people unable to put their own aside. Focus away.

"Oh, Master."

The magician quickly came to Brando, knelt down on one knee, and kissed Brando's shoes respectfully.

"Done?"

Brando asked Yas directly without looking at the magician.

"Yes, that's right, it went very well."

Yas patted the trembling Bamond, causing him to almost collapse to the ground.

"Master, do we need to leave together this time?"

Among the ten people gathered by Brando, only the five strongest ones have special code names. In addition to the magician, each of them is known as the four horsemen of the apocalypse: war, plague, famine, and death. He has supernatural powers that are not inferior to those of a magician. In the last meeting, Yas was deeply impressed. If it weren't for the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, he would have left long ago. How could he continue to stay here.

Yas has never been afraid of so-called threats. It was seeing the interesting Brando and the men around him that aroused Yas's strong interest, and he was willing to continue to stay. Otherwise, if he wanted to leave, Brando couldn't stop him.

One of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse named "War", this man who is more than two meters tall and has strong bones all over his body speaks in a dull voice, like thunder, which makes people's ears buzz.

In response to his subordinate's inquiry, Brando sneered a few times and looked at the magician: "I found the holy arrow, but that doesn't mean I can get out smoothly. Magician, the card you shuffled before was 'Death'. What about this time?" ?”

"Master, I have already prepared it for you."

The magician took out a deck of tarot cards from somewhere, pulled out three cards and handed them to Brando.

Brando randomly selected the middle card.

"Hey, how is this possible?"

The magician who always had a smile on his face suddenly changed his expression when he saw the card that Brando had drawn, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

In the past few months, the magician's tarot cards have brought many key clues for them to find the holy arrow and avoid hiding. The four knights of the apocalypse no longer hate this guy who joined in halfway, so as soon as they saw the magic The teacher's face looked so wrong, and he had a vague premonition.

"Judgment..."

The magician gradually regained his composure: "This is a trial. If it were yesterday, this should be a good card, but if it is drawn by the master at this time... it will be a bit troublesome."

"Oh, what's the trouble?"

Brando frowned.

"Failure, bad news, and all that disillusionment, returning to nothing."

Everyone's expressions changed now. This was the worst thing they had heard from the magician in the past few months.

"What are you talking about? This doesn't count. Master can smoke again."

"Famine" glared at the magician fiercely, very dissatisfied with his words.

"Hey, of course you can smoke it again."

The magician moved his hands, and the tarot cards in his hand switched back and forth at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he drew two stacks. This time, he no longer chose one of three, but directly asked Brando to draw the cards.

Brando didn't object and randomly drew another card.

"Hiss..."

"Judgement!"

When the cards were turned over, "Judgment" appeared again, surprising everyone.

The coincidence of drawing the same card twice is very low, unless it is inevitable by luck, or it is another possibility.

Compared with the unknown fortune, "Famine" naturally believes that this is a magician deliberately playing tricks. He grabbed the magician's neck and shouted: "You bastard, did you do this on purpose?"

"NO, NO, NO, I also want to say that I did this on purpose, but that is not the truth. Master, let's leave quickly. We can't stay here any longer. The only hope is to give up the Holy Arrow and leave. .”

Faced with "Famine" grabbing his neck, the magician didn't care. Instead, he said something even more surprising to everyone.

"What are you saying, asking us to give up the Holy Arrow? Are you kidding?"

Even "Plague", who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but speak. The only woman present had beautiful purple hair and a delicate face. If Brando's presence hadn't taken away her brilliance, I believe the one with the strongest appeal was This beautiful woman.

"He is right. If you gave up the Holy Arrow and did not come, you might be able to survive today."

The sudden voice sounded above everyone, and even Brando looked up.

Suspended more than ten meters in the air, a figure came quietly and looked down at everyone. If he hadn't spoken, no one would have noticed his existence until he left.

"It's you!"

Among the people present, the first one to recognize the figure was Brando himself, and the second one was Yas who looked surprised: "Boss?"

"Yas, I thought you were dead a long time ago."

Lu Yuan slowly floated down and stopped when he was about ten centimeters above the ground.

"Well, I did almost die, but I was lucky enough to be rescued."

"Oh, it was Brando who saved you?"

"You can say that."

Facing Yas's answer, Lu Yuan looked around at everyone present and said slowly: "Okay, forget about what happened before. Now I'll give you a choice. Should you choose to come back or continue to follow Brando? "

"Who are you to call our master that?"

"Zhan" was furious. Seeing that Lu Yuan had called Brando by his name since he appeared on the scene, he was even angrier than cursing him himself.

"Why, are you still hesitating?"

Lu Yuan ignored the anger of "War" and tilted his head to ask Yas's choice.

"Does this choice still need to be made?"

Yas pulled up his peaked cap: "Although following Brando is a bit interesting, I still think it's more interesting to follow you, the boss."

"What, you dare to rebel?"

The fury of "war" is about to burst out.

"NO, I am originally from here, so I just returned to my original place."

Yas shrugged, his nonchalant attitude completely irritating "War".

"You damn guys, let's die together."

Before he could finish his words, a large ball of raging tongues of fire suddenly appeared in the air in his hand, like a surging fire dragon, and even the surrounding air was instantly blurred by the high heat.

As the "war" started, Brando and others quickly retreated, obviously knowing that the "war" would spread to the surrounding areas.

"not good."

Yas's face changed slightly, and he rushed to the side, rolling around like a lazy donkey not caring about his own image.

The rolling heat wave flew out with the "fire dragon", which was comparable to several flamethrowers shooting directly at Lu Yuan. The high temperature and flames exceeding the previous degree Celsius were enough to bake a person into ashes in an instant.

Sure enough, as before, such a scorching "fire dragon" covered Lu Yuan's entire body in an instant. Even Bamond, who was four or five meters away in shock, did not escape. He only had time to scream and was completely lost. Made a sound.

"Huh, if you die like this, it will be an advantage for you."

"War" single-handedly drove the "Fire Dragon" to burn the other party to death, but he also claimed that it was an advantage to the other party.

"That idiot."

"Plague", who was retreating in a hurry, cursed. Can a person who can levitate in the air be so easily burned to death?

Her curse became reality the next moment.

Lu Yuan, who was clearly devoured by the "Fire Dragon", should have been like Bamond burned to ashes when the flames subsided, but instead he stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the "war" indifferently, as if nothing happened. Nothing happened either.

"You, how is that possible?"

"Zhan" couldn't help but take a few steps back, his expression dull, and he couldn't believe that his flames didn't even burn Lu Yuan's clothes.

"Is this your attack power?"

Lu Yuan didn't even bother to sigh or wave his hands: "It's too weak."

As soon as the word "了" fell, the "War" more than ten meters away was like being struck by lightning. It exploded and flew backwards. Without even blinking, it crashed into the container a hundred meters away, leaving only a torn torn big hole.

(To be continued ~^~)