A Master's Type Moon Event Book

"What... what?"

Georgi broke out in a cold sweat, his face was stiff, he looked at the sky, and lost his mind for a moment.

Li Xiang looked at his dull expression and shook his head.

Since he came to kill himself, he naturally wouldn't soften his heart.

But one thing to say, this guy is really unlucky.

What he practiced was the spiritual magic system, but the so-called trump card turned out to be manipulating the soul of the white dragon.

But he met the goddess of the underworld.

As Li Xiang said, all those who died were her subjects.

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"How about another place?"

Li Xiang looked at the newly built teaching building of the modern magic department in the distance, and suggested.

If Georgie and Ailey fight here, there is no doubt that Sla Street will be destroyed again.

If Wei Bo knew, he might chase him and beat him.

Although he couldn't beat himself now, there was no need to destroy the teaching building, and the class was approaching, so if he was not careful, he would hurt the students.

"What did you say? Aren't you afraid that I will escape?"

Georgi suppressed the puzzlement in his heart and asked.

If you start at the clock tower, the magic circle will open, and he can't escape anyway, and can only die here.

Li Xiang didn't answer.

escape?

Do you think too highly of yourself?

If you can escape in front of Ai Lei, then I will admit it too.

While thinking, Li Xiang glanced at the direction and left along the alley.

Sila Street itself lies just outside London, and beyond that lies fields and streams and country.

Giorgi hesitated for a moment, and followed Li Xiang.

The moment he left the barrier, his magic circuit opened, and his body rose into the air like a floating feather.

He didn't want to attack Li Xiang, but to escape.

However, a strange tremor sounded in his ears.

He looked down and saw countless light golden spots like a galaxy flowing around.

A cold and sharp breath spread out.

Spots of light condensed into spear blades, and all of them rushed towards him.

The black magic power in front of Georgi suddenly slammed outward, like a huge fist slamming into the dense gun head.

His left hand was shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

The faint neighing was like the deep roar of a wild beast.

When the aftermath of the magic power in front of him exploded into an air wave, five huge shadows appeared around him.

Seance.

Ai Lei looked at the dark Ling, and the slender and pretty figure suddenly exuded unspeakable power.

The behemoth of the sky disappeared.

Giorgi subconsciously clenched his fists and found that they were covered in cold sweat.

The feeling that this follower gave him was too terrifying.

His seances didn't do anything at all.

It was as if all spirits were her subjects.

How can there be such a hero in history?

Giorgi took a deep breath, and a sword appeared in his hand.

Exuding a very ancient atmosphere.

His age of god dress.

In addition to a hand of spiritual magic, he has the swordsmanship passed down from the time of King Arthur.

After thinking for a while, Georgi fell to the ground.

He couldn't get rid of Ai Lei in a short time, so he could only try swordsmanship.

He raised the long sword, and the earthy yellow elements boiled instantly, and the aura on his body seemed to be connected to the earth, and his whole body looked extremely heavy.

"This sword looks familiar."