Elven Reaper

This ball of cyan energy fell on Vivian.

The wounds on Vivian's scalp that were smashed by waste bricks were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up.

In front of him, the strong figure in black cloak suddenly stopped and turned his head slightly, as if he was quite surprised by Akto's actions.

Life mage or life magic potion are all very scarce.

It seems that this young man is not simple.

Akto let go of Vivian and turned around to follow the black cloak.

Vivian's slender fingers rubbed her temples, her body still a little shaky.

What happened? She struggled to adjust her vision to a clear state, only to see a slender and straight figure jumping up onto the ruins nimbly and disappearing into the night.

God of Light, it seemed like the building collapsed just now. Vivian's bright red mouth was half-opened, looking at the messy scene in front of her.

At this time, a blue car drove over. There was a sharp sound of brakes, and a tall and tall young man got out of the car.

Hannibal's eyes were full of shock, "What's going on here?"

Immediately, he shouted: "Quickly notify the Guangming Monastery and the hospital to save people."

A head popped out of the driver's seat of the car and nodded: "Okay, Captain Hannibal."

After saying that, the car turned around skillfully and drove away in a hurry.

After a while, a tall and round man carrying a giant hammer appeared, it was Bartlet.

Bartlett murmured: "Someone was fighting and the building collapsed. I felt the presence of fighting spirit."

Hannibal frowned, let out a long breath from his nostrils, and said angrily: "Nonsense, of course the building did not collapse by itself, save people first."

"Well, okay." Barrit made a clang, threw the giant hammer on the ground, went up and started to dig up the ruins using his hands and feet.

Fifty miles outside the city.

The lights of the city were left far behind, and under the dark night, the outlines of several small rocky mountains were looming.

It's much quieter here than in the city.

In the gravel cracks on the roadside, the stubborn weeds have withered, and the cool night wind blows.

Duke put his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes at Norton, who was wearing a white cloak.

"Norton, when we were young, we studied together at the Royal Academy of Magic in Deslaures."

"Yes."

"You've never beaten me."

"You've never defeated me."

Duke's old but ruddy face had a trace of ridicule: "So this time you brought a helper, you are still afraid that you can't beat me."

Norton's voice was slightly hoarse, but his tone was calm: "I'm already old, so don't provoke me. This is not a competition. You will die today."

A look of determination appeared on Duke's old and kind face, and he sneered: "If you want to kill me, you must be willing to pay the price."

At this time, the figure of the black cloaked swordsman suddenly appeared.

Xiu and Akto also appeared behind him, one behind the other.

Duke's expression changed slightly when he saw Xiu and Akto appear. These two young men were obviously kidnapped by the black cloaked swordsman.

One is at level 8 and the other is at level 4. Under the hands of a level 10 powerhouse, there is obviously no room for bargaining.

The black cloaked swordsman said: "Duke, are these two young men your disciples?"

"You are despicable," Duke shouted with trembling lips.

There was a feeling of regret in Old Duke's heart. Xiu and Akto could be said to have been dragged into this muddy water by him.

Akto nodded slightly. Judging from the expression on the old Duke's face, it was obvious that he was really angry.

And there was regret in his eyes. It seemed that he at least regarded Xiu as his disciple.

It's a pity that a very nice old man had to be silenced by these two epic killers. Akto secretly regretted it.

Norton spoke: "Old classmate, you have a good vision. These two young people are both talented. Now you have two choices."

"First, you resist with all your might. Even if we risk getting injured, we will kill the three of you, master and disciple, on the spot."

"Second, commit suicide. I will ensure the safety of your two disciples and even give them enough training resources."

Norton looked at Duke and spoke sincerely.

Finally, he added leisurely: "After all, who doesn't like geniuses?"

Duke's snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes glanced back and forth at Xiu and Akto. It was obvious that he was a little tempted by Norton's words.

In fact, since Duke found out that Norton broke the seal, he had a premonition that he would be killed and silenced.

He was originally open-minded and cheerful, but he was an old man and it would be no pity to die.

But these two young people still have a long way to go, and they should not perish just like that.

Norton saw Duke's intention, and then said: "Think carefully, my old classmate. I will give you three minutes."

Duke lowered his eyes and fell into a state of indecision.

Akto looked on and guessed the intention of Norton's move.

Because without him and Xiu as bargaining chips, if Duke were allowed to completely let go of the fight, the white-cloaked Norton and the black-cloaked swordsman would most likely have to spend a lot of effort to kill Duke.

Even if Duke chooses to fight for his life, the two epic powerhouses black and white will even pay the price of serious injury or death.

Therefore, they used themselves and Xiu to blackmail Duke, hoping to minimize the loss and kill Duke to silence him.

Tsk tsk, good people have short lives. Akto couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the old man Duke.

So from this point of view, Norton is also an old yinbi, and he obviously understands the character of his old classmate very well.

Akto breathed a long sigh of relief, and a murderous aura that smelled of blood, almost like substance, pressed on him, making him feel a little breathless.

In fact, he is confident because his ring contains the ultimate life-saving tool, the space teleportation scroll, given by Elder Stannie.

Once this scroll is used, it will teleport the user to any location according to the user's thoughts.

The transmission range is within one thousand kilometers.

It is very difficult to make space scrolls. Even Stannie, a tenth-level space magician, has only made a few of them, and he has carried them all with Akto.

According to the level of outside space technology, the value of a space teleportation scroll cannot be measured by money at all.

It is conceivable that once this space scroll is displayed in the world, it is unknown how big a sensation it will cause.

If he is guilty of possessing a jade, Akto will become a favorite in the eyes of the Mage Tower, the royal family, the Holy See of Light, and even the entire continent.

By that time, it will be very dangerous.

Akto also deeply understands this, so he will not easily explode a space teleportation scroll to escape until it is really a matter of life and death.

In fact, Akto also felt that he was a little unlucky. Only a few days after he came out, a series of strange things happened to him, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

Duke's ruddy face had a serious expression, and he was still thinking.

At this time, Xiu suddenly spoke.