Chapter 466 The Sea and Sky Line (10)

He doesn't care about anything, but he can't care about what others say about his master.

Master is the best for him, and master's poison technique is the best in the world.

"So what if I just said it?" One of the middle-aged people suddenly said, "What kind of poison master, what kind of one of the four great venerables, isn't it just a waste who has no magic power and can only rely on such indiscriminate means as poisoning?" That's all."

As soon as someone opened his mouth, several other people also followed up, saying some ugly words one after another.

How could they be afraid of a little trash?

This is going to make people laugh out loud.

After being cruel, King Xilan hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "You asked for this."

He took out a box from his bosom, and the box in his hand fell to the ground. The lid of the box was lifted, and many small bugs crawled out of it. In the bodies of several people, they disappeared.

"What is this?" Before someone finished asking, his body ached violently, and the little bugs were scurrying around in his body, causing endless pain.

One after another, the dozen or so people in front of them all fell down, rolling around on the ground, and the arrogant expressions on their faces were all distorted at this moment, leaving only pain and fear.

King Xilan took out a green flute from his waist, put it to his lips and played it softly.

Ye Huang didn't speak, just looked at him quietly behind him.

Xiaolan is not the Xiaolan before, he must know how to do it.

Under the sound of the flute, the little bugs that had been scurrying around in those people's bodies all became orderly.

Seeing that the pain was gone, several people stood up again and cursed at Kong Liu, "Kong Liu, you'd better get those disgusting little bugs out of our bodies immediately, or all of us in Sky Island won't I will let you go, and I will not admit you."

Many memories haven't resurfaced for a long time, but at this moment they are overwhelming.

He is the only person in Sky Island who can't spread his wings, because he is the only person who doesn't even have any magic power in his body.

If only a little bit, he could spread his wings, but he didn't.

So he is an outlier on this empty island, so starting from being sensible, how many ugly ridicules?
King Xilan shook his head, not wanting to remember those things.

It's all over, and he is no longer the empty-handed man who couldn't do anything. The appearance of the master changed his life.

Compared with the people of Sky Island, he likes Killing Sky Ridge more.

At least the people there are real.

And he also got the warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time there.

King Xilan looked back at Yehuang, Yehuang smiled at him, he put the flute to his lips and blew softly, how could those people in front of him understand their pain?
It's not that I don't want to be a mage, but I can't.

If they fall from what they think is a high position, will they also call themselves a waste?
A cold light appeared in King Xilan's eyes, and the sound of the flute suddenly became urgent, and those people who were not in pain at first started rolling on the ground again.

They pride themselves on being mages and look down on others, so what if they're not?

The worms in those people's bodies listened to the sound of King Xilan's flute and went towards the several magic points in their bodies.

(End of this chapter)

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