Chapter 990 Assassination!

"As far as I know, there are only two magic elves living in objects and possessing powerful magic power. One is you, and the other is the huge crystal labyrinth below. If I rely on this door, I may never even think about walking through it in my life. But if you are solved, these one hundred and twenty-eight magic circles will be garbage without a manipulator."

Lord Dane Whitman took a step forward and touched Eve's frozen hand. As the palm came into contact with the energy body, Eve's body immediately began to petrify. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a half-human stone sculpture and remained on the gate.

"It's such a waste. Such a good magic resource is only used to make a door? And it gave birth to elves." Lord Dane Whitman took out a glove from his pocket and put it on the palm that touched Eve. During the whole process, he did not let his hand touch other parts of himself.

"But having said that, how insecure is my dear niece to put so much effort into where she lives, but fortunately, the god-given ability did not directly kill you, which also means that the final mechanism of the gate will not be triggered.

Everything is under control~ As for you, Eve, maybe when we meet again, you will choose to be loyal to me. "

As the words fell, Lord Whitman raised his other palm and shot a small ice arrow.

With a sound of "snap!", Eve's stone statue shattered instantly, the fragments of nose and eyes fell to the ground, and the door of magic blessing opened.

"Who opened the door?!"

"Zi La~"

Before the sound came, the lightning came first, and a white thunder shot towards Lord Whitman like a vertical gap. The power of this white thunder was not very strong, but it was enough to subdue ordinary magical creatures, mainly to prevent accidental injury and not to kill.

But the egret who started the magic and the bird of paradise on the side suddenly widened their eyes. Lord Whitman just raised a hand, and a six-pointed white magic circle blocked him, and the white lightning hit it without even hearing a sound.

"Dane Whitman?!"

"Is it the queen's defensive circle?!"

They think they know the strength of Dane Whitman. The magic storage is extremely low, not to mention the power, which is only a little stronger than the bottom magic creatures. If it is a frogman, one dozen or two will hang.

But now he actually used the queen's magic circle, and easily blocked Bailu's thunder magic? !

It's like a vegetarian you've ridiculed for decades,

Suddenly ran up to you and took a bite of the big meaty elbow, it was as shocking as the mouth was full of oil.

"Whitman you! Ga—··"

The bird of paradise yelled, but as Whitman's eyes turned into deep darkness, he froze in place immediately, and his consciousness was locked in endless darkness.

The egret who was about to rush over was entangled in lightning, but also kicked his legs, his wings froze, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.

The eyes of darkness can pull the consciousness of creatures whose mental power is not greater than one's own into the darkness, where it is trapped like a boundless cage and shields all perceptions of the body.

Before that, none of them, including Morgan Le Fay, knew about this kind of magic. Perhaps, it wasn't magic.

As for the one Tony got hit with before, it was a weakened version of the Eye of Darkness, otherwise, Tony wouldn't be able to feel the flow of breath around him at all.

"Two birds, singing together, I see that you have been unhappy for a long time." Lord Dane Whitman walked to the center, stood beside the petrified bird of paradise, kicked the petrified bird of paradise out with a kick, crashed into the corner and broke into several pieces.

Slightly venting his depression, he was suddenly attracted by the beautiful scenery in the corner of his eyes.

I saw a big bed measuring three by two and a half meters in the center, and Morgan Le Fay's smooth, white and beautiful leg was leaking out of the quilt.

The perfect curves and skin, as well as the unique emotion for this 'niece', all of a sudden made him, a veteran of all kinds, warm up.

"Finally, it's really not easy to get into your room. I've been waiting for more than twenty years!"

Lord Whitman stepped to the side of the bed, looked at Morgan Le Fay's beautiful face, and showed a perverted smile.

"It's so beautiful, it's really beautiful~ I knew when you were an 'incompetent person' before that you must be a beauty when you grow up, so I chose to take you away and give you the best things that were second only to me at that time, even those women didn't enjoy it.

I have never forgotten your smile that day until the first time you were exposed to magic..."

"However, when I asked you to use your body to repay me, you actually... refused!

A you who only has a lowly status, a you who has been blessed with everything, and you reject me? ! "

Lord Whitman's smile gradually became ferocious, and even his body was trembling.

"Look around, this castle, everything in this house! Yours? Because of whom, you can get these?!"

"it's me!"

"I made you, I gave you the opportunity to get all of this!!

But you, you just let me manage a group of garbage knights who will only die for you! "

"Privilege? You think I don't know, it's just a handout for roadside beggars!

I am the real nobleman! I should be the master of this world, not a bitch who relies on me to learn magic! "

Lord Whitman clenched his right fist suddenly, and the white glove instantly petrified and shattered into slag.

"In order for me, an ordinary person, to obtain extraordinary magic power, you can't even imagine what I have endured all these years...

It was my mistakes back then that created you, now... it's time to correct it, but it's a pity that your body should have been on my bed. "

Lord Whitman raised his right hand, and with an inexplicable force, his palm turned into a lizard-eyed claw, and gave Morgan le Fay a last nostalgic look.

"go to hell!"

"Sorry, I'm looking for a crystal man named Gus. He needs to fulfill his promise with me. Do you know where he is?"

"???" Lord Whitman looked at the door in bewilderment, a handsome man with a mustache was posing directly to him and lifted the black box at his feet.

As his eyes shifted to the box, the corners of Lord Whitman's eyes jumped wildly.

It's the magic crystal! It was the magic crystal he prepared!

Shouldn't this be on the other side of the teleportation array? Could it be... no... This is a magic crystal prepared for God! Without them...

"you···"

"Buzz~bang!" A charged cannon was shot at his chest in an instant, and Lord Whitman was rushed directly to the wall behind him with a strong force. After his palm touched the wardrobe, the whole wardrobe was instantly petrified.

Tony, who had won the blow, shot left and right, and the cannon was aimed at his head, but at this moment, Lord Whitman raised his hand and opened a hexagram magic circle.

Your charged cannon shot on it was actually bounced back! Another shot almost hit Morgan, smashing the foot of the bed.

A very pure magical power burst out suddenly, and the eyes of Lord Whitman, who saw all this with his own eyes, suddenly lit up.

This bitch turned out to be a big bed made of a super magic crystal? !