I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

Tempted by power, it's not surprising that little Huck has such thoughts.

Because he is obviously not the only one who thinks like this.

Old Huck also wants to take back the rights in Little Hack's hands.

And he wants to take back the rights in the hands of Little Harker, and Little Huck will definitely not be willing to return this hard-won right.

In this way, I want to take back this right.

It's just... Kill him!

At this moment, sitting in this room is no longer a father and son, but a pair of careerists yearning for power!

"Since my father is fine, I won't bother much."

"I quit first."

Little Huck also reacted at this time, and quickly excused himself to get out.

But will old Huck do what he wants?

The answer is no.

"Hmph..."

Old Huck smiled, smiling like an old nighthawk spreading fear in the night.

Hearing this laughter, little Huck had a bit of a bad premonition in his heart.

He pulled the bedroom door hard, but couldn't open it.

It turned out that Old Huck had arranged in advance for someone to lock it from the outside.

"Bastard!"

Little Huck cursed angrily, and suddenly realized why Old Huck called him here today.

"Are you crazy?"

"Let me go back!"

A hint of bad flashed in Little Huck's heart, and he turned around and shouted at his father with a fierce face.

"Let you go back?"

"Let you go back and let you find someone to kill me?"

A hint of teasing flashed in Old Hack's eyes, followed by enough coldness to drown everything.

At this moment, the man in front of him was no longer his son.

but his enemies! An unending enemy!

Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, little Huck also gave up his plan to escape.

If this is the case, then why not simply do it and stop at the other.

It's a big deal to directly kill this old guy here, at most he will work a little harder, and he will still be able to rule the Silver Snake Gang!

In a city full of outlaws and outlaws.

If you want to stand above others, you have to be more ruthless than most people in this city! More poisonous!

This truth was given to him by the elder Huck.

Immediately, little Huck suddenly took out a musket from his waist and aimed it directly at Baron Harker on the opposite side.

"Hahahaha!"

Who knew that old Huck suddenly burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of disdain.

"This is my son!"

"Shoot!"

Hearing Old Huck's arrogant words, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Little Hack's eyes.

"Bang!!"

Little Huck pulled the trigger of the musket mercilessly, and two flames rose up into the sky and flew towards Old Huck.

Old Huck sneered, just picked up the black cane in his hand and pointed it a little in front of him.

I saw that the two projectiles shot by Little Huck with his musket actually decayed and disappeared directly in the air until they turned into flying ash.

"Magic !!"

Seeing this, little Huck was shocked.

He finally understood why Old Huck had changed so drastically.

It turned out to be because of magic!!

"Hmph..."

Baron Huck sneered twice, laughing with a bit of self-satisfaction.

The villain died of talking too much, and this ruthless old Huck naturally understood it all.

Immediately, he raised the black staff in his hand, ready to borrow the power in it and directly kill the little Huck in front of him.

A pale and dim energy escaped from the short staff and floated straight towards the little Huck on the opposite side.

"Nope! No, no, no, no!! "

Little Huck is also well-informed and knows the horrors and vagaries of magic.

Once touched by this pale power, then he is afraid that he is doomed.

But how can mortals be able to withstand the power of legendary rank magic?

The moment this pale light touched Little Huck, his body quickly aged and stiffened, and it actually shrank and dried up between his beards, turning into a pool of flying ash.

"Hahaha!!"

Seeing little Huck die tragically on the spot, Baron Huck suddenly laughed wildly, not feeling the slightest sadness for killing his son.

Just as he was laughing wildly, suddenly.

"Nope! No!!! "

"What's going on!"

Old Huck suddenly felt a weakness in his body, and the original vigorous vitality quickly faded like a leaky kettle.

In just an instant, the hair color that had already returned to pitch black instantly turned pale, even drier than before!

It's as if the last trace of life force has been squeezed dry.

"Impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"I am God's Chosen, I am Baron Huckey!"

"How so!"

From the passage of life, Old Huck felt unparalleled fear.

What's going on here?

"That's right!"

"Dark Lord! Great Dark Monarch! "

"Save your devout believers!"

At this moment, Old Huck suddenly remembered the god who gave him this short staff.

Constantly kneeling on the ground and whispering a pleading.

As if hearing his response, a pale mist continued to escape from the pitch-black staff.

After a while, these mist condensed into a black figure.

His eyes flashed with blue soul fire, and he wore a black crown and a black mage robe.

"It's you!"

Old Huck was shocked and recognized that this was the "messenger of death" from last night.

He suddenly reacted, and it seemed that something was wrong.

But now, he reacted a little too late.

Everything is doomed to be irretrievable.

"No..."

With the last weak cry of old Huck, his overdrawn soul completely disappeared into the Rune Land.

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