magician of beasts

Outside the city, in the thick night, there was a faint black figure walking from far to near, as if it had arrived at the gate of the city in the blink of an eye.

The guards guarding the city sternly asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here so late?" After someone lifted the epidemic in the city, it was actually just a routine interrogation, just to see if there were any People with the plague go to the city - although generally speaking, such people can't move at all as long as they are infected.

However, after the guard's voice was heard for a long time, no one answered. The guard rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that the black shadow he had seen had disappeared.

Could it be that he read it wrong... He shook his head and continued his duty.

However, what he didn't see was that a slender black shadow moved into the shadow of the city tower under the moonlight, and slowly moved to the front of the city wall next to it.

The black shadow stood quietly by the wall. He looked at the solid city wall, and seemed to laugh silently. Then, a layer of very faint purple light suddenly flashed over his body, and he approached the city wall as if floating, and then Keep walking...through the wall.

On the other side of the wall, a person came out from there.

His purpose was very clear. He walked along the avenue in the city towards the city lord's mansion. It might be because everyone was in a good mood after the disaster was lifted. Even though it was so late, the city was still full of excitement. There were a lot of people gathering to drink—God knows they had been restless all through these days of death, and they were only now relaxed.

But no one paid any attention to this dark figure glowing with a purple shimmer, as if no one saw him.

His speed was very fast, and it didn't take long before he appeared in front of the city lord's mansion. He looked up at this majestic building, turned his head as if sensing something, and then a very soft voice echoed in the night: "Not yet Let's go, very good..." When his voice fell, his shadow was the same as before, passing through the gate and directly entering the mansion.

The power of the magic weapon is very powerful - even if it is only three-fifths, Aluo almost used all his spiritual power to make a barrier to block the sharp attack of the magic weapon that wants to escape.

This is the sorrow of not having a magic weapon that recognizes its master. Although Jinzhu has accepted Sirius' discipline, it is not a complete body after all, but only a part of the magic weapon. When it senses other parts, , it is simply out of control.

Seeing Alo's serious expression, Siriuspus didn't bother him, but he seemed to be aware of something, with one arm wrapped around Alo's waist, while the other hand slightly opened and five fingers hung down naturally, all the time. There is a possibility of a shot.

"Little teeth..." Arlo felt the tension in Sirius' body, and was a little distracted. The magic weapon suddenly jumped, almost piercing through his spiritual power. Arlo hurriedly recovered and continued to focus on manipulation.

Sirius frowned, but there was a hint of tenderness in his voice: "Luo, don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing this, A Luo felt relieved.

At this time, a person's presence was clearly heard from outside the door, the movement of the magic weapon was even louder, and the light was so dazzling that at this moment, Sirius moved his finger, and the door opened instantly. A man in black robes appeared at the door almost at the same time. The wide hood covered most of his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly. But just now, this man's robe was frantically blown by Sirius' power. Dancing, the whole body is surrounded by purple light, looking at it like this, it looks like a god.

But Sirius was not confused at all, he squinted his golden eyes with a cold killing intent: "Who are you?"

The footsteps of the visitor did not move at all, but disappeared from the door in a flash, and appeared in the house. The door closed automatically, isolating the darkness outside.

"Don't be so nervous, don't you want to find me too..." The voice of the visitor was very soft, indescribably pleasant, but in this overly quiet atmosphere, it seemed indescribably weird, "Why did I Come on, are you unhappy again?"

The man turned his head and seemed to glance at the magic weapon that was still struggling, and there was some joy in his tone: "You have already gathered three, which is really surprising..."

Sirius leaned towards Arlo without any trace, his eyes were fixed on the black-robed man who appeared suddenly, but a dark energy cluster appeared in his palm, which seemed to be soaked in the night, and then, he Put this mass of energy into the place where the magic weapon was, and quickly wrapped it up. The light of the magic weapon was still beating and breaking free, but with the increase of Sirius' power, it was finally suppressed.

Alosh breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately threw the black ball wrapped in the magic weapon into the storage ring—when he saw the man in front of him who didn't know his purpose, he really didn't have the energy to be distracted and looked at the magic weapon.He followed him and stood side by side with Sirius, watching the man in black with calm eyes.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, but it's really hard to find you..." The person who came didn't seem to mind the vigilant attitude of the two people at all, and said calmly, "But after so much thought, I finally found it." .”

A Luo saw that he didn't take the initiative to bring up his interest, and finally asked: "... who are you? What are you here for?"

Before the man could speak, Sirius spoke first: "Luo, there are traces of demonic magic on his body, just like the breath of the blood demon's magic."

A Luo's face sank: "...you did it."

"That's right, I did it." The visitor nodded indifferently, and then said in a compliment, "I didn't expect you to know this, Mr. Sirius is a demon cultivator?" He tilted his head, like I was a little confused, "But I remember that Mr. Errol is from another world, and Mr. Sirius is obviously from the mainland...or is it that Mr. Errol actually taught Mr. Errol? where?"

A Luo felt that this person was becoming more and more strange. Although the attitude and tone of the other party were very normal, but it made people feel creepy when they heard it——

"You don't need to pretend, just tell me what you're here for." Sirius was not polite at all, and spoke to the other party very straightforwardly.And what A Luo was thinking about was another thing. He just heard him say... cultivating magic?It seems that this person has some understanding of these things, but judging from his aura, he is neither a cultivator nor a demon cultivator.

"I'm here to discuss a deal with you. I guarantee that you will be tempted by this." The voice of the visitor was always soft and unhurried.

A Luo looked at him calmly: "If it's a deal, shouldn't you face people with your true face?"

The person who came was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Of course it is possible. Speaking of which, we have met several times before, but we have never cared about each other..."

As he said, a white hand stretched out from the wide sleeve, with slender fingers, exuding a slight cold light like fine white jade, this hand slowly caressed the outer edge of the wide hood, and then lightly lightly lifted...

Arlo was stunned by the appearance of this man.

The shriveled cheeks and the layers of wrinkles accumulated on the forehead did not match the young voice from the cracked lips. His eyes were very beautiful, but hidden in the drooping eyelids, only the exposed light showed moving He has long and smooth hair, but it is gray and white, showing their decay... He obviously has such admirable hands, but the face revealed is so terrible.

"Mr. Errol, what are you surprised about?" The man seemed to be smiling. At this moment, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be unable to conceal a strange charm emanating from the inside out. "This is God's punishment." ...In the words of you cultivators, it is the punishment of heaven, isn't it?"

A Luo lowered his eyes, this person really knows the cultivation world very well...

Seeing that A Luo didn't respond, the man laughed again, and he walked slowly to the window, the sky full of starlight shone on him through the window lattice, in the backlight, his face was blurred, people could only see Seeing his outline, but it is exactly like this, which makes people feel that he has an unparalleled appearance as if he has left the world.

He sat casually on the chair in front of the window, looking very relaxed, without any precautions: "Why don't you sit down and talk, I think, there may be a very long conversation between us."

Arlo took a breath, and he finally recognized him from the silhouette of this person: "...Abroth."

"You are the Great Prophet of the Protoss."

The physical body was originally just a skin, and cultivators usually use breath and spiritual knowledge to recognize people, but this Abros, the pure star power that surrounds his body is almost gone, and the faint purple light is so weak that people can hardly distinguish it. , and his original taste was covered by the devilish energy... the thick resentment all over his body was backlashed by the technique of turning blood demons into nightmares.

So if it wasn't that his feeling at this moment was too similar to what he saw outside Rafarmo that time, Arlo wouldn't have recognized him at all.

"It's me, so you should know by now..." Arbroath said softly, "I don't have any power in me except for a little bit of star power, so I won't be your opponent at all... I hold you Come with great sincerity."

"So, can you make a deal with me with peace of mind now?"

Sirius took Alo's hand, and the two of them sat on the edge of the bed. They were still vigilant. The behavior of this Arbroath was really strange... He obviously did such an evil thing as the technique of turning blood demon into nightmare , the words also revealed the fact that he knew that this technique was evil and harmful, but he still seemed to be indifferent... This made Aluo feel crazy.

And what Abros said below made him feel even more deeply.

Abros looked with great interest at the way Sirius surrounded Arlo protectively, with a smile on his eyes and brows: "Actually, it would be great if those nobles could find you in the first place, but unfortunately they are so useless , so many people can't do it... Otherwise, I wouldn't use this technique at all, you know, I'm worried that Zishui will be angry with me."

Sirius and Aluo looked at each other: "...Who is Zishui?" Aluo asked.