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Chapter 116
The unicorn was drinking water leisurely, and a tired deer dragged its scarred body to the river, also coming to drink water.

It seems that it has just escaped the hunting of a predator, but the injuries on its body still make it close to the limit.

The unicorn looked at the deer, Shui Ling's eyes flashed, and a light spot flickered on the unicorn and fell on the deer.

In a flash of light, the deer took on a whole new look.

The deer looked up and stared blankly at the unicorn for a while.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a restrictive magic circle appeared, forming an airtight cage to wrap around.

The deer was frightened and reacted quickly to flee, followed by the unicorn.

But the deer passed through the restriction of the magic circle easily, and the unicorn directly hit the cage.

It turned its head in a panic, watching the surrounding animals run away in fright at the movement. All of a sudden, there was only a single unicorn left by the river.

A group of people walked out and surrounded it.

"Do you think I can ride it later?" One was still joking.

"Maybe, you can try it then."

After hesitating, the unicorn rushed towards a person, and the tip of Dallol's wand flicked to form a rein to catch him.

The unicorn was pulled to the ground as soon as it started.

It struggled on the ground, making people look at the joke.

Daroll frowned suddenly: "There is an evil breath."

"What?" One person turned his head and asked, but just after asking, his chest was pierced by a sword.

And behind him was Sous.

"Soth!"

"what are you doing!?"

Facing the questioning around him, Sous was also flustered: "I don't know! I didn't want to do it! His body...!"

Suddenly he covered his stomach: "My stomach hurts so much! There seems to be... something in it!?"

"Ah!" He let out a scream, his stomach burst open suddenly, and at the same time as blood flowed out, a pair of arms stretched out from it, opening the hole even wider.

Sous's whole body shrank rapidly, and finally a man in a black suit came out of his body. He clearly walked out of a bloody scene, but his body was not stained red.

He tidied up his clothes, then turned his head and took off South's robe and draped it over his shoulders: "That's good, if I only have a black suit, I'm like a parody of the modern brother."

Impressively, he is Wan Yi, the director of the billion-dollar company.

He cleared his throat, and was about to make some opening remarks, when he saw a flash of lightning from Dallol's wand, and it came directly at him.

In desperation, he raised his hand to resist, and the special black glove on his right hand directly blocked all the lightning energy.

"You guys don't even give me a chance to introduce myself."

"The curse of flesh and blood, the curse of distortion, and the curse of viviparous birth! You used these three curses to achieve this bloody and wicked trick." Darol said with a sullen face.

The supervisor was a little surprised: "As expected of Mr. Daroll, he knows such details."

He really prepared a lot for this trick.

The combination of the curse of flesh and blood and the curse of distortion caused Sous's body to be forcibly changed. He himself got into Sous's stomach through the rebirth curse in the curse of viviparous birth, and became Sous's "little baby".

He has made a lot of preparations for this gorgeous debut.

Especially the viviparous curse originally cursed the target baby to be stillborn. The newborn curse in Rhett's booklet sounds good, but it is actually a vicious extension of the curse master to gain longevity for himself by cursing the baby.

Soth is a man, but the curse of distortion caused him to give birth to a womb without knowing it.

The Curse of Flesh provides a further facility for the Curse of Mutations.

In short, the supervisor must have worked hard.

The modern pampered mystics are all shocked by this picture.

But this is far from the time to stay still.

Many figures appeared in the surrounding forest in an instant, and they cast spells quickly, and the nature of the cage spell was forcibly modified.

"Now, this is the arena where you can live and die. We are just low-level small businessmen, and we are incomparable with all mystic masters, but the good news is..."

The supervisor took out the sunglasses from his suit and put them on slowly: "We have a lot of people."

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, Wan Yi directly launched a sharp and desperate attack, and the mystics resisted in haste.

Although those who can search for the core creatures are definitely not too weak, but obviously they have never encountered such a high-intensity enemy attack, and they were in a panic for a while.

The best performer is Darol, his wand can always accurately point out the right spells, and at the same time, his footsteps can also bless the spells to run fast, implementing a good long-range unit quality, and ordinary things can't get close to him.

Supervisor Wan Yi rubbed his black gloves, a hot flame ignited in his hand, and threw it towards Darol.

Darol turned back quickly, resisted the explosion with a protective spell, and then condensed water elements to try to extinguish the flames.

But he soon noticed that his water seemed to have nothing to do with the opponent's fire, and the water couldn't touch the flame at all.

"Cursed fire."

"Mingjian." The supervisor smiled, clenching his black gloves tightly.

The flame exploded twice.

Darol's figure was engulfed.

But the next moment, the supervisor jumped sideways, dodging a stream of high-energy mana.

The sound of flapping wings sounded, blowing away the smoke and dust.

An owl the size of a man appeared on the battlefield, its figure was erratic, looming, grabbing Darol and lifting him up in the air.

"Thanks, old man." Darol said.

"Goo."

Looking around the audience, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many people, they are all mobs for the time being. Apart from the cursed mystic, there is nothing to worry about. Although his new-age scumbags are in a mess, they can fight back if they keep their feet steady.

If the opponent didn't have more hole cards, the result of this raid would be like this.

Suddenly, a ray of white light pierced through the forest, right in the middle of the mystic who was shooting with a machine gun blessed with mysterious power.

The mystic was suddenly confused, and turned his gun on the nearest teammate.

"what are you doing!"

Chu Chu Chu!
After leaving a last word, this teammate was shot into a hornet's nest.

"It's the Imperius spell!" someone shouted.

The gunman wanted to continue Tutu's teammates, but as soon as he turned the gun, Daroll fell from the sky and threw the opponent down directly, and then took a sobering spell.

"Wake up! Stupid ass!" he yelled.

But after the awakening spell took effect, Daroll was surprised to find that the person in front of him had lost his eyesight, his pupils were dilated, and he didn't respond to how he called.

"The Imperhaps Crushing Curse...!" Darol said through gritted teeth.

Snatching souls is manipulating people, and if you add the crushing curse, it will treat the manipulated person as a disposable item.

Another white light flashed, and one person was caught off guard.

Amidst the screams, white mist floated from his body and flew into the forest enveloping the man's terrified face.

"It's the Soul Eater! Come out! Soul Eater!" Daroll gathered a lot of mana in his hand and launched it towards the forest.

In the forest, a white ray responded without showing any weakness.

The collision of the soul flow and the mana flow continuously released shocks to the surroundings, knocking Wan Yi and the people on the opposite side to the ground, and the audience could only watch this fierce confrontation forcibly.

Except supervisor.

He is carrying unicorns.

"Hello, boy, although you're not rainbow-colored, we don't discriminate against colors. White is a color too. We're here to smuggle...we're here to save you."

Under the desperate and terrified eyes of the unicorn, it was pulled away by the supervisor.

boom!
Finally, the two streamlines reached the extreme and detonated, and the surrounding area of ​​the river beach was instantly emptied.

The forest shrubs were also opened a breach.

The person who appeared in front of him was wearing a black suit again, but he was wearing an exquisite top hat and a crow mask, holding an exquisite black and white magic wand in his hand. Judging from the exquisitely carved patterns and inscriptions on it, it was obviously not from the The hands of everyone.

"Good afternoon, everyone, and then..."

Wan Yi raised his wand: "Good night."

Several streaks of white light chased the mystics who were still lying on the ground like shooting stars.

Daroll was surprised that the opponent could slow down so quickly after casting such a powerful soul flow and cast another spell.

How much soul reserve does he have! ?
And Daroll himself could only watch helplessly as the souls of the players around him were taken away by the opponent.

Then it turned into pure white polyhedral crystals, arranged in series to form a ring, surrounding Wan Yi's other hand.

　That, that is... Do you have any tickets?_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)