Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 266 A Tragedy Caused by a Crowbar
According to the Two-dimensional tradition, the hero of the story will often experience an "unfortunate" experience of being thrown to the ground by a beautiful girl;
Unfortunately, the author of this book has been out of the house for many years;

So, when Xia Houyan opened his teary eyes in severe pain, what he found in front of him was not a cute school girl with a blushing face, but an old orange-peel face with white beard and hair and distorted facial features.

For some reason, he felt that this face seemed a little kind.

At the same time, the heavy oppressive feeling coming from his body also showed that he had been completely crushed to the ground by this unidentified flying figure that struck at such an inexplicable speed.

"You..." Xia Houyan stared at the old face that was close at hand, and tentatively uttered a syllable.

He immediately regretted it.

Because of the wrinkled old face in front of him, he opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't make a sound. Instead, like a powerful shower, it sprayed blood foam all over the face of the official Xiahou.

In order to avoid the blood spurted out by the old man, Xia Houyan quickly lay down on the ground and shrank his neck back, just in time to see the opponent's face more clearly.

Then, what did he think, why did this old man look a bit like Master Mephisto, the chief mage of the imperial court whom he had seen at the opening ceremony of the competition?

"Mei, Master Mephisto?" The lord asked tentatively, regardless of the blood on his face.

The old man with the white beard opened his mouth as if to say something, but only a noise came from his throat;
And sprayed the lord with another mouthful of blood.

Xia Houyan really didn't dare to provoke this bloody old man anymore, he didn't even dare to move when he was pressed down by the other party, he could only twist his neck with all his might, trying to get from Master Laurie and the others. get some info.

As a result, he saw Master Laurie and Baishuang Xuanbing, three beautiful and ugly faces, but they all had the same frightened faces that almost popped their eyeballs out of their sockets.

"Master Laurie!" Xia Houyan was a little out of breath under the weight of the extraterrestrial flying man on his body, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Help me! I'm going to be crushed to death!"

"Lord, Lord Lord..." Master Laurie stammered, but it seemed that he was the one who was out of breath.

"What's wrong!" Xia Houyan yelled, scratching his neck.

"Meme, meme..." Master Laurie tremblingly stretched out a hand, pointing at the blood-spitting old man on the lord's body, "...Master Mephisto!"

"Fuck?" The lord, who guessed and confirmed by Master Laurie, hastily tilted his face back again to confirm the appearance of the old man on his body:
Three seconds later, he knew that this guy was indeed Master Mephisto, so he didn't run away.

For a while, Xia Houyan had no time to think about why the majestic imperial court mage and the eighth-level archmage suddenly turned into an idiot and threw himself to the ground. He could only hiss at Master Laurie:

"Master Laurie! Quick! Get Master Mephisto up!"

However, to his surprise, Master Laurie stood there trembling for a long time, and didn't move his nest;
On the contrary, Master Laurie raised his hand again, tremblingly pointing to Master Mephisto's back.

Xia Houyan froze for a moment, then stretched his neck desperately like a goose, wanting to see what Master Laurie was pointing at;
He first saw the crimson back of Master Mephisto—the pure white robe of the imperial court mage, almost soaked in blood, exuding a pungent bloody smell;
Then, he saw that in the center of the scarlet blood, there was a metal rod piercing out from the master's body, pointing vertically upwards, pointing at the fiery red star field.

It took Xia Houyan five seconds to confirm that this metal rod that gave Master Mephisto a chill, seemed to have been with him since the infected area...

crowbar...

The lord was stunned for a long time, then turned his head and looked at Master Laurie again.

Master Laurie swallowed, and nodded with difficulty.

"Grass!" Xia Houyan shuddered and got up from the ground in a hurry.

The tragedy is that, in view of the fact that the lord's movements were a little too big under the emotion, he got up, even pushed Master Mephisto who was lying on his body to the ground, and rolled around a few times. A shocking river of blood was left on the ground;
It is worth mentioning that the crowbar was still half inserted in Master Mephisto's chest just now;

So with this roll, the crowbar was completely pushed out of the master's body, and this blood-stained hard metal was shockingly exposed to the eyes of several Igor family scum;
During the rolling process, Master Mephisto let out a mournful wail at the beginning, but when the entire 360-degree turn was over, the imperial court mage straightly tilted his neck and remained motionless.

"Big big big big big..." In an instant, Xia Houyan was also caught by Master Laurie's aphasia, "Master, what's going on, everything..."

Master Laurie trembled:
"He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he just flew over straight from the air! You just happened to be holding a crowbar in your hand..."

Xia Houyan was stunned for a moment, then covered his eyes with a slap.

Just now, after the death knight "Artificial Man No. 1" pretended to be honored, he was always holding that crowbar in his hand!
And if Master Mephisto is really like Master Laurie said, he flew over from the sky and threw himself down...

Then the crowbar in his hand, if the angle is enough, it seems to be just right to stab the poor chief mage of the court...

"Leader Lord Lord..." Under the strong fear, Master Laurie's upper and lower teeth clearly showed the tendency of brothers fighting against each other, and they kept fighting non-stop, "You seem to give Master Meme Mephisto Give……"

Bai Shuang continued tremblingly:

"... Stabbed to death..."

Xia Houyan stood where he was, looking down at Master Mephisto who was rushing to the street, and the crowbar "growing" from his back.

"Is there a possibility," the lord of Frost Maple Ridge pondered, "Master Mephisto is not dead yet?"

Master Laurie glared at the sweating boss with the astonished eyes of "Is your self-deception already so good?"

"All, all dead..." Bai Shuang said weakly.

The lord's expression froze visibly to the naked eye.

"You...your crowbar," Master Laurie swallowed, "it may be the only epic crowbar that stabbed an eighth-level archmage to death in the history of the mainland..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xia Houyan yelled decisively, his sharp voice was obviously a precursor to falling into madness, "The master must have burped when he flew over, it's just that his body just hit the lord's crowbar That's all! From a legal point of view, I don't constitute murder!"

Master Laurie's distorted expression was obviously saying, "Why don't you tell the imperial court about this."

"Yi, Lord Igor..." Bai Shuang's face was already fair, but at the moment the color is even more like cold jade, "You, you, you should think of a way, this, this, this is the court mage of the empire..."

"Yes!" Master Laurie quickly regained his composure, and said sharply, "We have to get rid of the master's body quickly, and we must not let anyone know that he died at your hands! Killing the imperial court mage, you are fucking enough Beheaded five hundred times!"

Xia Houyan wanted to cry but had no tears: how could it be such a fucking coincidence that Master Mephisto came to Lao Tzu's crowbar...

Don't blame me for this fucking shit!
Unjust death of a person ah!
Just as Master Laurie rolled up his sleeves and was about to cast a spell on behalf of the lord to burn Master Mephisto's body and destroy it, there was a sudden shout from not far away:
"Master Mephisto! Where are you! Master Mephisto!"

Then, a group of members of the imperial hunting team who were in a state of distress and were looking around looking for the master emerged one after another from the burning ruins.

The four people in Shuangfengling with stiff movements, the corpse of the master with a crowbar growing out of thin air from behind, and the stunned imperial hunting team members lined up under the reflection of the blazing flames, like a romantic oil painting.

(End of this chapter)