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At this time, Sally noticed the smile on Miss Li Yu's face, and she didn't dare to continue thinking.

Because she seriously suspected that Miss Li Yu could read minds?

Even the fate line of a person can be checked, so it wouldn't be a strange thing to be able to read some minds.

……

The battle is over.

With the assistance of wizards brought by Macbeth, Asha Robin and her Scotland Yard recruits managed to kill 467 corpses.

Remaining bodies and debris will be handed over to Argent Dawn professionals for cleanup.

She counted the combatants.

Five of the newcomers brought in were killed, and almost everyone else was wounded.

The death was due to too many grotesques. These newcomers were torn apart by grotesques because of their inexperience in combat and their fear.

As for everyone being injured, it was because of these students from Elizabeth University. They threw explosive magic gems into the grotesque group at every turn, so that the whole building in front of them was blown into ruins...

When the incident happened suddenly, those who survived were all injured...

"Stay alert around and wait for the people of the Argent Dawn to come."

Asha Robin glanced around, and found that Li Yu and Sally had left at some time, and her mood became a little worse.

Macbeth, whose school uniform was torn, bowed to Asha: "Inspector Asha, my classmates and I will go back first."

Yasha Robin nodded: "Thank you very much for your assistance..."

Just when she was about to say something more, an extremely angry voice came.

"Do you think you can get away?"

Behind the collapsed building, a man whose face was covered by a blood-colored hood came out unhurriedly.

His voice was youthful, but with the hellfire of death under his feet.

The whole ruins trembled.

One corpse after another slowly crawled out of the ruins.

In the distance, there are an unknown number of wanderers and ordinary grotesques who have fallen into the bloody control, approaching here.

The bloody hood was lifted, revealing a very handsome face, he is a high-ranking member from the Blood Parliament, the necromancer of the mysterious Sequence 5, Jerry Miller!

Just now, he was summoning the nearby members of the Bloody Council, and he arrived a little later, unexpectedly, two of his subordinates were killed one after another.

This made Jerry extremely angry.

What was even more hateful was that Li Yu and Sally, who had been following them all day, had disappeared.

If his mission fails, after returning to the Blood Parliament, do you know what kind of punishment he will face?

Like other high-ranking councilors, in front of Speaker Eamonn Hanks, he slapped and turned into a pool of bloody mud, leaving only a startled head.

Such a sight is more frightening than a rotting corpse crawling out of hell.

There is no doubt that the Speaker, His Excellency Eamonn Hanks, is most likely insane.

But this madness is very likely to prove that the Blood Parliament has already got the attention of gods.

As long as they can complete the task in time, so that God can come to this world smoothly, I believe God will not be stingy with giving.

Therefore, Jarrell, who is extremely devout to God, decided to give everything!

Because, he is already crazy!

"Necromancer……"

Yasha Robin looked at the scene in front of her, full of shock and anger.

What is even more shocking is that this high-ranking member of the Bloody Parliament who will have a mysterious Sequence 5 appears...

After becoming the acting inspector of Scotland Yard for the first time, after leading a group of newcomers to experience a near-death battle, are you going to face death here before you have time to rejoice?

Yasha Robin's eyes were full of apology.

She looked at the group of newcomers who had just come to practice, and wanted to say something, but time would not allow it.

She looked at the wizard from the University of Elizabeth who claimed to be the Disciplinary Team again, with some doubts in her eyes.

They are so eager to try, what exactly do they want to do?

……

This is the Disciplinary Team of Elizabeth University.

The discipline group students who followed Macbeth were very flustered.

After all, they are just ordinary wizards of mysterious sequence 9, belonging to the bottom line of mystics, and they are okay against the grotesque who just mutated, but facing a necromancer of mysterious sequence 5, they have no chance of winning at all.

Their hearts quickly sank.

However, at this moment, they saw Macbeth taking three steps forward without hesitation: "Students, we must believe that evil will never defeat justice!"

"Students, please stand behind me!"

"..."

The air was quiet for a while.

Asha Robin didn't know what to say, this young man, is he crazy?

As for Jerry Miller, a high-ranking member from the Blood Parliament, just about to order an attack, but seeing such a scene, he laughed.

He thought he was crazy, but he didn't expect to meet a fool here after he went crazy.

To speak so high-soundingly without strength.

Not a fool, what else could it be?

Hahaha……

"You think you're a hero?"

"No, you are a fool, your stupid behavior can't delay time for you at all!"

Jarrell's expression turned cold, he raised his wand, and waved it down like an elegant conductor: "You all go to hell, scumbag!"

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The first volume is too cute! : Chapter 62 Chapter 60 Miss, which side are you on? (8K)

Necromancer, still the existence of the mysterious Sequence 5, is only half a step away from being a demigod!

Measured by the mysterious sequence, each of these students who came out of Elizabeth University is a wizard of the mysterious sequence 9.

The mystical sequence is that the smaller the number, the stronger the corresponding mystic.

Measured by the world's standard rules, they can be rated as first-level wizards, and the high-ranking member of the Blood Parliament in front of him is already a second-level peak necromancer. The gap between the two is extremely huge.

Standing in front of Macbeth with his wand in his hand, he faced this unprecedentedly powerful enemy. There was no fear in his eyes, but rather firm belief.

Because, he was already prepared!

At the moment the Necromancer Jerrell of Mysterious Sequence 5 attacks, Macbeth strikes back.

A chaotic explosion magic gem and three ordinary explosion magic gems were thrown out at the same time, and the look magic shield scroll quickly unfolded.

Ok?

The necromancer Jerry, who just started attacking with his wand, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hey!

There was only a rumbling violent explosion, and the grotesque that rushed forward was blown into pieces and fly ash by the terrifying energy in the blink of an eye.

At the center of the explosion, unimaginable violent energy swept across all directions. Even if there were some weird barriers, the necromancer Jerrell was still the first to bear the brunt.

Layer after layer of undead shields unfolded in front of him, but this protective measure was too late.

The unfolded Necromancer Shield was destroyed in an instant.

Then, Jarrell felt his body lighten, and flew up, as if he was about to fly into the unknown abyss in a trance.

He couldn't figure out why he stood in front of the battlefield when he could stand in the distance to control the corpse, the undead, and the grotesqueness of manipulating the mutation of the corpse.

Is it because seeing some rookies in front of you, you want to crush them to death yourself?

Is it because Sally and Li Yu disappeared, and the anger in his heart made him lose his mind?

Is it because he is afraid of the speaker, Eamonn Hanks, and wants to restore his confidence and prove himself by crushing these ants?

Thoughts kept flashing one by one, playing in front of Miriel like a revolving lantern. This familiar feeling... As a necromancer, it can be said to be extremely familiar.

He, a high-ranking member of the Blood Parliament, the necromancer of the mysterious Sequence 5, is on the verge of death...

The will to survive made Jarrell wake up instantly and regain his sanity.

【No, I can't die here! 】

【How could I die in the hands of a group of ants?No way! 】

No matter how unwilling he was, Jerrell, who regained his sanity, had to admit that Macbeth's audacity to use such a terrifyingly powerful explosive magic gemstone at such a short distance was purely a way of killing each other.

Because of this, he was caught off guard.

What's even more hateful is that when Jarrell was flying in mid-air, he clearly saw Macbeth's magic shield protecting him and everyone behind him, and no one was injured...

If this kind of thing gets out, he will definitely become the biggest joke in the entire supernatural and mysterious field.

"what!!!"

Jarrell was slammed to the ground by the terrifying energy, his whole body was falling apart, and he no longer had the strength to support himself to stand up.

The hundreds of grotesques gathered around were blown to pieces at this moment, and only a few survived.

In the nearby blocks, at the moment of the explosion, countless glass shattered, and the impact was extremely extensive.

Who is the lunatic and who is the fool?

Perhaps, now there is an answer.

Jarrell had to admit that the Macbeth in front of him was the real lunatic...