The Wizard World

In anger,

Anglia pulled out the sword and walked forward.

clang! !

The rushing figure held a short slap on the blade and made a harsh sound. .

Anglia whispered, pressing hard, and the dagger was suddenly pressed near the other's face. At the same time, a red light flew out of the sword. I didn't enter the head of the figure in an instant.

The dagger's grid suddenly lost power.

Angley goes to the next stroke.

With a bang, the sound of metal cutting flesh and blood is extremely harsh in this small space.

The small head of one side was still proud of the smile, and suddenly changed color. He turned and wanted to run, but suddenly felt his legs hurt.

"oh!! My legs!!" He shouted in dismay, and fell to the ground. At the ankles of the feet, a small **** spot on the side slowly bleeds blood.

Anglia fired a kick on him.

The previous figure fell to the side, and the **** snorkeling of the blood filled the air. After a few struggles, he slowly moved.

"After even Candiling....." A mixed voice behind him shook a little.

Anglia screamed and turned to a step, a sword cut.

Two sounds, two bloodstains appeared directly on the neck of the mixed-race who wanted to escape. The two fell directly to the ground.

"I still want to run!! I ruined my dragon scale flower. You still want to run!!??" The blue light in his eyes loomed, and a strand of blue veins appeared around the temple, which looked very awkward.

The two outsiders carrying the casualties also heard the sound inside, knowing that the situation is not good, and they have already run a distance.

Anglia bent over and picked up the daggers on the two gangsters.

"Lock the target, adjust the strength.... Throw the parabola correction...." In the echo of the chip, in the eyes of Anglia, the blue light spots converge on the two people running outside the door.

"The lock is over."

Anglia is a glimpse.

In the whistling sound, the two daggers flew out and flew out in the middle of the two men's vests.

The two screams screamed and fell directly to the ground. The body twitched. The two daggers were in the middle of the spine. If there were no accidents, they would not be dead for life.

Angrid turned around and looked at the small leader who fell to the ground and slid back. By the way, a sword stabbed the coma, and the **** sword tip was placed on the neck of the little head.

"No! You can't kill me!! You can't!!" The head of the little head was mixed with sweat and nose, and it was impossible to tell. "Don't you want that dragon scale flower? That thing is actually fake! Fake!"

"Well?" Anglia gave a slight glimpse. "Fake?" He stepped forward and picked up the collar of the little head.

"pardon?"

The little head looked at the blue fluorescence in Anglia’s eyes, and suddenly the soul was dying.

"I am a snake of Sarin, you...you can't kill me!" He stuttered a little.

In the eyes of Angri, the blue light faded a little, and it was close to it. It did not smell the unique taste of the dragon scale flower that was uploaded from the little head. The anger in his heart suddenly became a hope.

"Where is the dragon scale flower?" He directly picked up the little leader and hung it in the air. "What does it mean to have a snake in the sand?"

The little boss’s face barely squeezed out a pleasing smile.

"Respected and powerful wizards, we are actually just the little pawns below. The dragon scales are actually disguised by other things. How can we have such precious things? The snake of Shalin is the name of our organization. I don’t know anything else..."

To put it bluntly, there is indeed doubt, and Anglia believes in some of his words.

Dragon scales, a recognized treasure that many people know, may be known by aristocrats who are somewhat powerful. How can this kind of thing make him run cheaper when he comes out of college?

Angrie was also puzzled, but the previous greed for the dragon flower made him not think so much. This time things are once again caused by greed, and we must pay attention to it next time. Anglia is secretly vigilant.

"So where is the dragon scale flower?" he whispered.

"I am just the bottom person of the snake of Shalin... I really don't know..." The cold sweat on the face of the little head came out one by one. He knows that once this person is dissatisfied, he will become the same body as the door at the next moment.

Thinking of this, he quickly opened his mouth.

"In addition, the wizard, the previous dragon scale flower, I still have here... are you either?"

Angley is a glimpse. "and also?"

"There are a lot of things in the box in my bedroom...." The little boss didn't dare to play tricks.

Anglia narrowed his eyes and threw away the small head. Stride into the bedroom.

Tattered small wooden bed, dark and damp ground, spider webs in the corner, and mildew in the air.

Angliel found a small gray iron box by the window. The box is open and filled with a so-called dragon scale flower.

His face sullenly walked over, crouched down and took out a flower.

Start with a soft, scent that is another scent. The flower is black, the petals are white, but the shape is slightly different from the dragon scale flower. The edge of the dragon scale flower petals is spiked, and this is just a very common arc.

"Sure enough..." Angley regretted it, but there was also a regret. If these were true, then it would be hard for him to help.

"Comparative information... similar material: ground lizard." The chip gives the answer.

I flipped through the whole box and it was all about it. There was nothing else.

Anglia’s face finally showed a complete disappointment.

He stood up and returned to the room. I ignored the small leader who was still on the ground and looked at the figure who had attacked him before.

Going over and crouching down, I immediately saw the true look of this figure.

A thin man in black, bald, covered with black towel, his eyes are sunken, and the skin presents a strange blue-gray. Just like the green mildew color, piece by piece. At the neck of the body, a deep wound almost cut his head.

Anglia frowned and looked over the body and found a small skin around his waist. The brown bag was bulging and seemed to be full.

He reached down and opened the knot.

Inside are a few gold coins and some silver coins, and a small yellow paper group.

Pull the paper group out to unfold.

There are several broken sentences written in Angmar.

‘18th afternoon.... Linsen....when the sun sacred instrument disappears...’

At the bottom is a blood red dagger seal.

Angley's face was dull.

"Looks like it seems to be an organization's premeditated action, using fake dragon scales as a bait, using the strength of this assassin to assassinate some people. Just did not expect to be hit by me. No wonder these people were asked about the dragon The squama is answered so quickly."

"The ground lizard and the dragon scale flower, the two are somewhat similar, but the former is just ordinary small flowers everywhere, while the latter is the top heaven and earth treasure. Forging a little breath on the ground lizard, not close, the chip does not It was also normal to find out.” Anglia had a rough outline. “The synthetic smell can be done even by an ordinary perfumer....” He stood up disappointed.

"You shouldn't just be planning this place?" He looked at the only little leader who was alive.

"Yes... yes, there are more than ten places near the city. As far as I know, there are also many places..." The little boss nodded quickly. "I just didn't expect to meet an adult."

Angley threw the paper ball away.

"You should not be trying to find a wealthy person to start a large-scale attack?"

The face of the little boss suddenly felt annoyed and regretted. "You guessed it well, this time it was just my temporary intention..."

Angela sneered coldly. "I don't want to pay attention to your business. Tell me where the real dragon scales are. Why can this black man hide so well?"

ten minutes later......

Anglia walked out of this area, and the surrounding area was already empty. The **** smell of fighting and killing allowed the people around to flee.

He raised his hand and looked at the things in his hand, his face showing a satisfactory expression.

This is a small roll of paper, some of which is yellow. It was handed over before the death of the little leader. The secret of the hidden breath of this snake resembling a thief assassin's union is recorded above.

"I didn't expect it to be a revenge for the snake of Sarin, but it has nothing to do with me. Although I didn't get the dragon scale flower this time, it is a good harvest with this." Angley carefully took the paper Into the lumbar pocket.

"Warning! Warning! A large number of humanoid creatures are approaching, please prepare the subject immediately. Distance 150m....148m....145m....." The prompt of the chip suddenly came.

Angley looked a little deep and looked around the eyes. The figure was drilled into an alley next to it and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

After more than ten seconds, the guards of the brigade gathered in front of this house. These people wore red leather figures on the white background. Most of them were fat, and they were cumbersome and hard to run.

Only the two men who took the lead had a sternness. Both of them wore silver armor, with short-handed warhammers and cross swords hanging around their waists.

"It's here." The man with the hammer whispered. "But it seems that someone has helped us solve the problem." He slammed his body on the ground and slammed into the ground.

"Go in and see." Another person took the lead. "Come a few people to keep up with me!" he shouted.

A few minutes later, in the room, two silver armor collars were in front of the body of the black man, and his face was dignified.

"It's the snake of the Sarin, and it's a black towel assassin. It seems that they have gotten into a difficult person."

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