What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

The two of them dispersed.

Before falling, Domi dispersed the only energy he had on the falling surface, minimizing the damage caused by the fall. Before landing completely, he rolled to relieve the force. After rolling a few times on the ground, he was almost fine.

At most he suffered some superficial scratches.

Vincent, who was used as a backing by Duomi, was not so lucky and could only bear all the injuries silently.

Sometimes middle-aged people are not very healthy. Like Vincent, who is pale and out of breath after running a few steps. It seems that he has been overworked. He almost lost his breath after a fall like this.

It took a long time before I could speak. The first thing I said was: "Guard, guard! There is a killer!!"

Originally, the people below were shocked when they saw the two people falling, and waited until the word "killer" came out.Shock turned to panic.

Everyone ran away like frightened sheep, screaming.

Now no one cares what happened to the deceased. If he hadn't gone early, the funeral might have been held together.

After all, he was a killer.

What, just a seven-year-old?

That's a killer too.

The magical world never lacks talents.

While ordinary people were being dispersed, Kingsley's guards also poured in from every corner of the venue.

The sound of friction between armors was like death's reminder.

When his escape route was about to be surrounded, Duomi thought that he could not delay it any longer.

Altaïr taught him that the mission must be completed, but what was more important than the mission was his own life.

Always leave yourself a way out.

While there is still some time left, Duomi chooses both his mission and his life!

Vincent was still in the pit and couldn't get up. His whole body was numb from the fall, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Not only was his body not allowing it, he also didn't have the willpower to stand up again.

He is just a useless person whose will has been consumed by power and money.

Domi took out the dagger again from his back and held the bottom of the handle with only his fingers.

Take a deep breath and concentrate all your strength and energy on your forearms and waist.

He imagined throwing a javelin in his mind, which is exactly what he was doing.

Use the rotation of the waist to transmit the force to the forearm, and then all the energy is gathered into the power of the dagger, and take action!

"Look at me, the first blow that shocked Chang'an!"

"call out!!"

The speed of the dagger exceeded the range of human vision for a moment and cut through the air.

It was in Duomi's hand just a moment ago, and it appeared on Vincent's forehead the next second.

Hot blood mixed with brain matter flowed down from the hole in his forehead, dyeing half of his face blood red, and his vision was soaked in the color of blood.

The body gradually escaped from his control.

Powerless, weightless, as if drowning in the deep sea, and finally falling into eternal sleep...

With a tilt of his head and a spread of his hands, the dignified Kingsley family owner died in the pit.

"He...he killed the Patriarch!"

"Catch him, don't let him run away!"

Seeing that the family leader was killed, they, the guards, could not escape the blame. In order to find a new home, they must give an explanation to the Kingsley family.

And that explanation was the killer’s head!

It was as if they had been given a shot of blood, and the encirclement took shape faster.

"It's going to be difficult now..." Duomi bared his teeth and said, "It seems we can only bite the bullet and fight out!"

Four small bottles of green potions appeared in his hand. They were free 'energy potions' that could serve as a substitute for adrenaline and relieve the side effects of tight breathing patterns.

He popped open the stopper and poured tons and tons of it into his mouth. After wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he became lively again.

Looking around, at this time, guards wearing only light armor had surrounded him.

Light armor is enough in theory, but the only drawback is that they don't wear helmets.

It is equivalent to exposing the most vulnerable parts of the neck and head. In this way, even adults are no different from children.

Domi jumped up and jumped in front of the nearest guard. His fist smashed directly into his neck, and spikes shot out from his body.

Then he flicked his arm, sprinkling blood on the eyes of the surrounding guards.

Taking advantage of the moment when their vision was obscured, Duomi walked around behind them and ran straight to the gate instead of killing them.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"Don't be afraid, he's just a little kid!"

Kingsley's captain of the guard yelled anxiously.

The guards also formed layers of human walls to block Duomi's only path.

The long sword slashed at him without hesitation, and the people chasing him even stabbed him in the back with their spears and halberds.

But he dodged them all one by one and continued to move forward as if they were in no one's land.

Seeing that Duomi was almost running to the gate, the guard captain finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly:

"A bunch of rubbish! You have to see me come in person!"

With a look of pain on his face, he took out a parchment scroll from his arms, which was engraved with magic sequences and exuded a strong aura of fire magic.

If Connor were here, it would be obvious at a glance that this was a scroll containing moderate magic.

As long as you apply a little magic to trigger it, you can use the magic stored inside.

The fat man's guard chief showed a proud and cruel smile on his face:

"Go to hell, intermediate fire magic - Fire Snake Wall!"

Chapter 49 48 One against a thousand, ten thousand are invincible!

As the fat guard captain injected his magic power, deep red flame patterns lit up on the scroll, as agile as a real creature.

When he pointed at the casting location, the scroll immediately turned into ashes.

The next moment, a high wall of extremely high-temperature blazing flames directly blocked the door. The wall was composed of countless twisting flame snakes.

They are twisted together. Once someone approaches the fire wall, the fire snakes that make up the wall will rush towards the person approaching. Several guards blocking the gate were unable to escape in time and died as a result.

Snake Xinzi also brought out a wave of heat when he vomited, and the entire hall suddenly looked like a boiling furnace, baking everyone inside with high temperature.

Under the strenuous exercise, Duomi was sweating like rain, and his physical strength was rapidly depleted.

After breaking a man's neck, he looked at the wall of fire snakes blocking the door. Very good, the door was definitely impassable.

He could clearly see the fate of those unlucky guards just now.

Such a big living person would be eaten by the fire snake and not even the dregs would be left in an instant. If he dared to force his way in, this would definitely be his fate.

"Where else can I escape..."

Looking around, he zeroed in on the rectangular window on the side.

Seemingly noticing Duomi's intention, the chief guard waved his hand and commanded:

"He's trying to escape through the window! Stop him! Don't let him succeed!"

Duomi was uncomfortable, and their group of adults who were at higher altitudes and wore armor were even more uncomfortable.

Not only were most of their physical strength exhausted, most people also showed symptoms of carbon monoxide poisoning.

It became difficult to breathe, causing the brain's reaction to slow down by half a beat.

The fat man heard what he said, and it took about two seconds to react, and Kankan rushed over to intercept him.

However, the delay of two seconds helped Duomi, and he was only one step away from the window.

A sliding shovel and a small punch to the chest eliminated the last two obstacles. Domi crossed his hands in front of his head and jumped forward!

"Bi Ling Pang Rang"

The glass shattered on the grass.

After jumping out, Duomi successfully escaped from the fire with a roll.

Compared to the scene inside the house, which can be called a fiery purgatory, the air outside is simply not too fresh.

He breathed loudly and greedily, and the body-building technique also subtly spit out the impurities he had just inhaled, giving the host a clean body.

However, before he could rest for long, the guards also chased him out from the breach in the window.

Seeing that Duomi had escaped from the house, the fat guard chief canceled the fire snake wall, otherwise it would be bad if the fire would burn down the old club's home.

Without the barrier of the wall of fire, the guards divided into two groups, attacking Duomi one after another.

There were pursuers in front and behind, with towering walls and anti-theft railings beside them, and a steady stream of reinforcements coming from the station outside, forming an insurmountable human wall in the open space in front of the mansion.

Neither advancing nor retreating.

Maybe give him a few more years to grow up, he can rub a Rasengan with air and empty them all at once.

But this can only be a fantasy, he is still a rookie, this is an unchangeable reality.

"hiss……"

Duomi felt a little desperate, but more excited.

In the past, he often saw people in film and television works performing feats of defeating one against a thousand. How brave and brave that was!

It made his blood boil every time.

And now, he also has such an opportunity, how can anyone refuse?