Versatile Mage: Ten Thousand Fires Surrender

Chapter 135 Gravesmith
Looking at the man who was shouting in front of him, Ling Xiuyuan had a question mark on his forehead, is the path of the Assassin Hall so wild now, and immediately blew his identity after being caught, is it because he thinks he died not fast enough or something?

Is the Hall of Assassins so short of people now that this kind of iron is accepted?

"Hehe, killers nowadays are very courageous..." The deputy presiding judge laughed back angrily.

After being arrested, he dared to be so rampant. He simply didn't pay attention to their trial meeting!

"Tomorrow morning, I want to see why the people from the Hall of Assassins are here!"

After saying these words, the deputy chief judge of the Tribunal turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

Ling Xiuyuan looked at Yeying and the others gloatingly. The deputy judge clearly wanted them to interrogate them overnight and ask clearly the purpose of this member of the Assassin Hall.

Nighthawk and other members of the Tribunal also had wry smiles on their faces. It seems that they will have to work overtime tonight...

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the member of the Hall of Assassins with unkind eyes. If it wasn't for the bastard who blew himself up and made fun of him, they wouldn't have been asked by the deputy judge to work overtime overnight.

Ling Xiuyuan quietly walked up to Yeying, patted him on the shoulder, and jokingly said, "You don't need my help in the escort, do you? Come on, I'll go back first."

With that said, we will go back.

But as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his arm.

Turning his head to look, Nighthawk was looking at him with a painful expression on his face.

"Is it right for you to go like this?"

"Blessings are shared and difficulties are shared, my friend!"

Listening to Ye Ying's words, Ling Xiuyuan's heart was not fluctuated, and he almost laughed gloatingly.

With a little force, he broke free from Nighthawk's pull, and said with a straight face: "It should be a dead fellow Daoist who is not dead, and besides, I am a foreign aid that does not belong to your branch, and I am only responsible for helping out in the field. This kind of thing It's not my job to intervene."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Nighthawk's shouting again and again, and left quickly.

After walking quickly for a while, Ling Xiuyuan heard footsteps behind him.

At first, he thought it was Ye Ying who was chasing him, trying to make him a strong man, but when he turned around, he realized it was Ai Jiangtu.

Seeing Ling Xiuyuan looking over, Ai Jiangtu took the initiative to explain: "My identity is not suitable for meddling in such internal affairs."

"I ran to two places tonight, and I was exhausted. Anyway, I'm a foreign aid, so I just got lazy." Ling Xiuyuan shrugged.

Ai Jiangtu smiled, and shook the mobile phone that he took out at some time at him.

"Thank you, I forgot to add your contact information when I was drinking last time, so let's add it now."

After exchanging contact information, the two chatted endlessly while walking outside.

When he came to a car, Ai Jiangtu unlocked the car and asked him if he wanted to give him a ride, and he readily agreed.

After two consecutive battles in one night, coupled with the non-stop rush, his mana energy was almost exhausted, which was why he didn't use the magic wing tool to fly home just now.

After getting in the car, he told Ai Jiangtu the address of his home, and he began to close his eyes and meditate to restore the mana. There is no mana in the galaxy, which makes him feel very insecure now.

When Ling Xiuyuan was awakened and saw clearly the environment outside the car window, the car had already arrived downstairs at his house.

He rubbed his brows, revealing a trace of fatigue. The tiredness accumulated from rushing to two games tonight, just after he relaxed, all broke out.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Thanks, Lao Ai, I will treat you to a drink later."

Ai Jiangtu frowned, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Ling Xiuyuan smiled and said: "What can I do, it's just excessive consumption of magic energy, plus I'm a little tired, just sleep and go."

With that said, he opened the door and got out of the car, waved to Ai Jiangtu in the car, turned around and walked upstairs.

With the soft sound of the door lock, Ling Xiuyuan walked into the room slowly.

After he turned on the light in the living room, he sighed heavily.

"I'm really convinced, why are there so many disasters and disasters today, I don't want to let me live all night!"

A second voice suddenly appeared in the living room.

"Don't say that... Maybe after tonight, you can rest forever!"

Ling Xiuyuan tilted his head, staring closely at this uninvited guest who sneaked into his home before he came back and acted like a master.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before saying this?"

"Also, it's fine if you come uninvited, but you even secretly drank the good wine I bought at a high price!"

The man made a sudden realization expression, stood up from the sofa, and bent slightly towards him.

Then he said in a very exaggerated tone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please allow me to introduce myself, you can call me gravemaker!"

"It's from the Hall of Assassins again?" Ling Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised, this is the second from the Hall of Assassins that he met today.

At the same time, he was extremely fortunate, fortunately, he had been meditating to recover his mana in the car just now, otherwise he would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered now.

Moreover, the one with the character "Carpenter" in the code name seems to be the trump card in the palace of killers, right?
After he asked the doubts in his heart, the person who claimed to be a gravesmith was obviously a little surprised. He said in a little surprise: "You still know the four craftsmen of our Assassin Palace, you have some knowledge..."

Afterwards, the gravesmith said mockingly: "Is that idiot caught, hahahaha..."

Seeing the man burst into laughter without warning in the middle of his speech, Ling Xiuyuan felt that the man probably had mental problems.

However, he was also happy to drag the other party like this. His mana has not fully recovered, and every time he delays for a while, his mana can continue to recover naturally.

"Is that person also from your Assassin Palace?"

"I always feel that he is not a particularly smart Yazi..."

As Ling Xiuyuan's words fell, the gravemaker's ear-piercing laughter, like a night owl, stopped abruptly.

He looked at Ling Xiuyuan with a weird look, and after looking at it for a while, he laughed strangely again "hehehe".

Ling Xiuyuan felt more and more that the other person was a psychopath.

The gravesmith smiled strangely for a while, then narrowed his eyes and said, "You can't really think that's someone from our Assassin Hall? It's just a puppet!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Xiuyuan asked.

But this time the gravesmith didn't answer his question, on the contrary, the magical aura was looming all over his body.

"Dying man, why are there so many questions? I can tell you so much because of that bottle of wine!"

Looking at the powerful magical aura on the other party, he had only felt the intensity of this aura from Nighthawk. It was the aura of a high-level full cultivation, and Ling Xiuyuan knew that this time he couldn't get better.

While on guard, he said, "The last question, why are you staring at me?"

"It's really a stupid question. Is there any other reason for being targeted by the killer? Of course someone paid for your life!"

While speaking, the gravemaker emitted strong space-type magic energy fluctuations all over his body.

Ling Xiuyuan was taken aback, and he quickly concentrated on his guard, and at the same time he shot out a spiritual shock.

But at this moment, the whole living room shone brightly with silver light, and Ling Xiuyuan realized that at some point in the living room, a space transfer array had been arranged!

After a burst of dazzling light, the two people in the living room disappeared in place at the same time, and they were transferred to nowhere.

There was dazzling silver light in front of him, and Ling Xiuyuan had to close his eyes, but before he could open them, he felt himself being targeted by a murderous intent.

He made a decisive decision, summoned a set of magic armor made of dragon scales, and at the same time threw himself to the side.

Just when Ling Xiuyuan was dodging from the spot, an attack landed on the place where he was standing just now, and a large crack was directly torn from the ground.

Feeling the undissipated spatial fluctuations around the crack, and looking at the size and depth of the crack, Ling Xiuyuan knew that this was the effect of the third-level magic of the space system-Space Rhythm Crack.

And judging by this power, the other party's spiritual realm might have reached the middle three realms.

Looking around, this should be a wasteland in the wild. I don't know where it is. He can't suddenly call a timeout in the middle of a fierce battle, and then take out his phone to check the time.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, and then shouted to the other party: "I said... As for what? In order to deal with me, this little guy, I even used the space to transfer the large array and transferred to the wild!"

Just after shouting, he swooped to the side again, a space crack passed him by, and fell to his original position.

Following the sound of "rustling" footsteps, the grave carpenter walked towards him calmly, with a gesture that didn't take him seriously at all.

At the same time, the gravesmith's obviously sarcastic words sounded.

"Did you do something wrong?"

"You are a little middle-level mage, it's not worth my trip myself, your bounty is not enough for the magic stone money I used to arrange the space magic circle."

"Your order, I just picked it up by the way, just on the way!"

Ling Xiuyuan froze for a moment, then shook his head speechlessly,
It seems that the gravesmith originally planned to use the space magic circle to get out of the magic capital, but because he accepted the task of killing him, he arranged the magic circle at his house, took him along by the way, and made some extra money. This is simply a disaster...

However, the Hall of Assassins actually has his reward?He felt that he had always been kind to others, and no one should come to find a killer to deal with him!

The most urgent task now is to pass this level first.

Thinking this way, Ling Xiuyuan quickly struck out a mental attack. Since the opponent's cultivation base and spiritual realm were higher than him, this attack did not ask for anything else, only for that momentary interference.

At the same time, the fire star track behind him quickly linked, ready to launch a fierce attack with the characteristics of quick formation of elementary magic.

But before he could launch an attack, the opponent also released a psychic shock, interrupting the star track that he was about to link successfully.

Before he could make the next reaction, the other party came over with another telekinetic attack, knocking him out directly.

Ling Xiuyuan rolled around on the ground a few times, managed to stabilize his figure, and then rolled a bit embarrassed lazy donkey, avoiding another mind control that followed.

His complexion is very ugly. Although he is a high-level mage, his combat power is fully supported by the fire element, and most of the methods are also displayed through the fire element.

Because he wanted to catch up with the progress in the middle level, when he used the pulse of the galaxy to forcibly hit the high-level mage realm, the summoning system of the second department was not fully repaired, but just barely reached the third level of the middle level.

And because he didn't meet any suitable high-blooded demon cubs, he hasn't contracted any contracted beasts yet.

The high-level awakened Psychic system, because the training time is not long, has not even reached the middle level, so it can only be used as a support for the time being.

So now he is almost a standard elemental destruction mage, but with relatively more methods.

As we all know, space magic and spiritual magic belong to the kind of magic that is very restrained and destroys mages, especially when the spiritual realm is crushed, it may even be so suppressed that the opponent cannot release magic.

Fortunately, Ling Xiuyuan also has a psychic system, which can counteract the opponent's psychic system to a certain extent. Although he can't interfere with the opponent, he can still resist the opponent's interference with difficulty.

But the opponent's space system has no good solution. The magic of the space system is famous for its fast speed and difficult defense.

This also made Ling Xiuyuan make up his mind that he still needs to use the Dimensional Guidance Stone when he is awakened at a super level. He doesn't believe it will be crooked next time!

He dealt with the gravemaker for 2 minutes. During these 2 minutes, he was in danger several times, and was almost taken away by a set of combination skills on the opposite side. The magic armor on his body was damaged in several places.

The gravesmith also got a little impatient, thinking that he is a dignified high-ranking full-time mage, and he is also the ace killer who was awarded the title of one of the four gravesmiths by the Hall of Killers.

A few minutes passed, but I couldn't kill one of them. Even if there was a reason why I didn't take it too seriously, it was a shame for a high-level mage to be teased by an intermediate mage!

"Enough!" He shouted angrily, and a strong dark breath suddenly exuded from his whole body.

Ling Xiuyuan was refreshed. He knew that the other side was about to get serious. The information obtained by the gravesmith seemed to only state that he was a middle-level mage, so he had been saving his energy just now to tease himself like a cat and a mouse.

Due to the big gap between him and the opponent, he has been cooperating with the opponent, showing the level that an intermediate mage should have, but he is a little flexible in body skills, pretending to be an intermediate mage who is proficient in escape.

Now the gravesmith has been unable to attack for a long time, and has not been able to take down his "middle-level mage". It is obvious that his mentality is out of balance. This is a good time to counterattack.

After calling for so long, no one came to check, which proved that this place is really a deserted suburb, and the only one who wants to survive can only rely on himself.

Just as the gravesmith was brewing magic and slowing down his suppression of Ling Xiuyuan, Ling Xiuyuan decisively connected to the summoning star track, and a dimensional crack appeared in front of him.

With an impassioned dragon chant, Amethyst rushed out of the dimensional crack, and then directly rushed to the opposite gravemaker.

And the aura on it is the pure commander-level coercion, it is actually Ling Xiuyuan's new trump card at this stage!

　The summoned beast is not affected by its master's cultivation base, and the contracted beast is restricted by its master's rank, and the rank cannot exceed its master's.It's just that if the level of the summoned beast is higher than that of its owner, it is easy to cause phenomena such as defection, disobedience, and escape from control.

　　
　
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