old dream

Chapter 89 Death Without Matches
The devil took two steps back timidly, always keeping a distance from Colin.

"He, don't listen, I'm talking." At this time, the devil said in another voice, stumbling:

"I, he said, bewitched..."

That should be its own words.

Speaking of which, its throat clucked a few times, as if it had swallowed the sentence that poured into its mouth, and then it couldn't control its throat as if it was retching, and turned to say another paragraph:

"If that beast is talking to you." It looked painful, but said clearly and smoothly:

"Then just listen."

The sorcerer who did not know where to hide said so.

Colin vaguely understood the relationship between them.

Demons are inherently demagogic, like the shuttle demon's host, who is lured into a dead end.

It seems that although the wizard has completely controlled the devil, he somehow shielded himself from all its voices to protect his spirit from being bewitched.

As long as his own eyes can see, the devil is an extension of his limbs, his thoughts don't matter at all, so it's beneficial and harmless.

But in the current darkness, he couldn't see anything himself, and this shielding eliminated the possibility of the devil conveying Colin's position to him.

Although the devil may not necessarily do so.

So he let the devil wander aimlessly, but he couldn't be sure if it was following Colin all the time.

Or even if he followed, he didn't know how far it was from Colin.

"Help me, kill." The devil stumblingly said, it is obviously not good at using human language, but it can also make people easily hear the monstrous hatred in its voice:
"kill him!"

The devil hates all the time, the wizard who wields his powers at will, manipulates him like a puppet.

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Colin thought, it has been following him, is it deliberately trying to make himself aware of its existence?
But what if you noticed it?When Colin thought so, the devil suddenly turned around and took a step in an inexplicable direction.

But after only taking a step, its movements were suddenly frozen, and then green flames rose from its nose and mouth.

This is not a real flame, but a metaphor in Colin's mind for the suffering it is suffering at this time.So the flames didn't illuminate anything, and the basement was still dark, as if its surroundings had been void from the beginning.In an instant, its body was engulfed by darkness along with the flirtatious green light.

As it took a step, Colin looked at the direction it turned.

It was begging itself to kill the wizard, and then it should have wanted to take itself to where the wizard was.I am afraid that the wizard also noticed its intention at the first time, so when it took the first step, it punished it and threw it into the purgatory of green poisonous fire.

And the wizard's panic just confirmed to Colin that he was in the direction pointed by the devil.

Less than five meters away from where the devil disappeared, an inconspicuous black figure curled up secretly there, and deliberately hid his hands between his chest and abdomen.

Colin silently said "Return to zero" in his heart, and the scene in his sight did not change this time.And because of the turbulent mood and no hint of action coordination, the state of returning to zero only lasted for a moment.

He didn't have time to tell if it was a wizard's body or not.The flames of the muzzle would reveal his position, so he weighed the dagger in his hand, swung his left hand forward to aim slightly, and threw the dagger towards the shadow with his right arm.

In the excited state, Colin's power was increased, and the dagger spun rapidly in the air, even causing a sound of breaking through the air.In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching the vicinity of the shadow.

The whistling dagger was about to be inserted into the man's forehead in the next moment. At this moment, a green flame suddenly ignited in front of him. The flame swayed violently, and something swept out. It was countless tiny wind blades.

The devil who disappeared out of thin air appeared again, and under the master's command, the wind blade collided with the head of the dagger, making a crisp sound.There were burns all over its body, and some wounds were still burning.The dagger landed on the ground with a clanging metal crash, and slid out a long way.

The wizard knew that his position had been exposed, so he staggered to his feet under the cover of the devil, and was about to move to a safe bunker, but because he couldn't see what was in front of him, he accidentally tripped over the debris beside his feet. All of a sudden, he grabbed the back of a chair with his hands.

Colin stared at the wizard who was trying to escape, walking silently in the dark, avoiding the crowd and debris, and then leaned over to pick up the dagger that fell on the ground.The cutting edge broke a small piece, but it did not affect the cutting of a person's throat.

Although the dagger with the lines engraved on the handle was once knocked into the air, it was always within the range of Colin's ether, so the link of the Vajra ritual was not interrupted, and its powerful protection continued.

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The wizard fumbled in vain over the bar, and he finally found where the wall was.In this darkness, the icy lime wall gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

Because it means that at least one more direction is safe.

He was constantly suppressing anger in his heart, but he just gave the beast a little bit of freedom, and he couldn't wait to sell his position. The devil is indeed the most unreliable.

He stood with his back against the wall, ready to use his ears to identify the enemy's location.He even heard his own thumping heartbeat, but there were so many damn drinkers that the noise they made drowned out the enemy's movements.

Originally thought that the opponent was just an ordinary person, but when his first attack was dodged, he realized that it was not good.

Underestimating the enemy, the attack not only failed to achieve results, but exposed himself.

Although the opponents are not strong, they are not ordinary people either.Even know how to image.

will die here?Capsized in the gutter?These absurd thoughts kept pouring out of his mind. The initial panic was like a crack in a dike, and the fear was quickly magnified countless times by the dark environment.

Why can't Feng Mo use such small tricks as lighting?He cursed in his heart, Illumination!Even if it's just a match!

Although Feng Mo's ability is not very strong, he is better in all aspects, which has allowed him to endure a situation ten thousand times more dangerous than this, even defeating opponents higher than himself, and escaped the sect's hunting several times.But as a result, the final cause of his death may be that he did not carry a lantern with him?Or a box of matches or something? !
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that at times like this, he couldn't panic.He hasn't lost yet, and the opponent hasn't shown any decent attacking methods so far, and he may even be an ordinary person without rank, but he is just relying on the cover of darkness to surprise him.Now that there is a wall behind the guarantee, as long as you let the wind demon stay in front of you, you will still have to fight!
Or what the hell are you kidding, there could be wizards dying without a match!
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(End of this chapter)