Chapter 717

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He kept babbling at the air all the time, and all kinds of frightened Baisha were messed up in the trembling wind under the devouring power of the space crack. As a top ten physique practitioner, he couldn't resist the magister's space magic at all. power.

Heisha's wind elemental force grabbed Baisha, and the pull of the two energies was more intense. One can imagine how hard it must be for the person being pulled.

Heisha's mind was in a mess and he didn't want to continue attacking Mo Ye. The powerful wind energy swept towards Baisha, intending to protect him.

I didn't expect such a deep friendship, Mo Ye felt that it was unjustifiable if it was not fulfilled.

At this moment, Bai Sha felt the viscera of his whole body tremble, as if he was about to jump out of his body, the pain of internal injury was beyond words.

The eyes of hatred shot at Mo Ye in the mid-air. Why didn't this man follow the rules? As a killer agent and partnered with Heisha for so many years, he had assassinated two saints in total, and none of them was fighting Heisha. Sometimes they will suddenly come to attack him, Nima, don't be ashamed, do you want to be a master, do you want to be a saint.

Saints and saints do not hurt the low-level practitioners on the side when they are fighting. This is the default by everyone.

There is no way to die with peace.

If Mo Ye knew what Bai Sha was thinking, he must be very puzzled. How could he need such a thing when dealing with the enemy? His master once said, "Treat the enemy as cruel and ruthless as winter."

Mo Ye took it for granted!

The black space cracks are still increasing and gathering, and the sky is cut with hideous black wounds. The dark and mysterious space cracks make people feel extremely frightened.

Space cracks gather, and storms are constantly sucked into the space cracks, and the space fluctuations become more and more violent. The distorted space makes Heisha's wind element energy violently berserk, and finally when the energy instability reaches the limit, the knot of wind The world finally broke apart with a bang, the violent wind elemental energy overflowed, and the waves on the North Sea rolled.

There were several tsunamis in one day in the North Sea. Fortunately, there are no residents on the nearby islands, otherwise the casualties would be heavy.

Pity the large number of fish and beasts that live in the North Sea, that's an innocent, just float up to take a breath to bask in the sun, but the wind will blow them up to the sky and then smash them down, the internal organs will be smashed, okay?

The sea is dangerous. You need to be cautious when going up, a certain little monster in the deep sea who was innocently involved in the storm burst into tears, and just wanted to say, Mom, I will never run away from home again.

Heisha rushed to the deserted island and hugged the silent Baisha into his arms,

"White Sha, White Sha"

However, Bai Sha, who always talked a lot, didn't react at all at this time.

The internal organs in Baisha's body were torn apart by the cracks in the space, and it was basically impossible to come back to life unless he could turn back time and come back from the dead.

"No!"

A shrill cry resounded through the sky and spread far, far away in the strong wind...

If Baisha regretted anything before he died, it was that he didn't give up the mission and let Heisha take him away when he found out that Mo Ye was a saint.

Seeing Baisha who was silent, Heisha fell into extreme regret and grief, because he underestimated the enemy. I was negligent.

Heisha hugged Baisha and looked at Mo Ye standing in the air with hatred in his eyes.

That bleak figure, that dejected look, that heartbroken call, that hateful gaze~~

This picture doesn't feel right, how can there be a kind of Mo Ye who is the villain boss. Black and white Shuangsha is the feeling of a lover who is being treated cruelly. What an awkward plot development.

"If you kill Baisha, I want everyone in Burgess to be buried with him. Go to death."

This line, this expression, is simply~~

It seems that you were the ones who came to kill people, and you were the ones who killed innocent passers-by when they came here. The Mage Pavilion is purely for self-preservation, how did this resentment come from!

The wind howled, the wind was strong, and a huge whirlwind blew up above the North Sea. The target of the whirlwind was not Mo Ye, but whizzed towards the coast.

This is the rhythm of going ashore for a massacre.

Mo Ye was still surrounded by the strong wind in the air, and his mental power and magic power were constantly output. Muttering obscure language that others cannot understand, the hand holding the magic wand sketched repeated structural diagrams, completely unresponsive to Heisha's actions.

In other people's eyes, Mo Ye's expression made him feel a little stunned by fright.

Yan An's face turned dark looking at the surveillance footage, damn it. These two killers are completely shameless and inhumane.

"Activate Emergency Defense System"

"Evacuation of Coastal Residents"

"..."

Yan'an Balabala yelled a series of words.

The star defense system has already responded automatically.

Burgess' defense system has been activated, and the second-level alarm is sounded.

The howling storm was comparable to a magnitude 8 tsunami, and if it landed in Yan'an and moved to the center of the mainland, the damage would be unimaginable.

The Burgess residents were completely dumbfounded looking at the picture in the suspended light curtain on the street, especially the coastal residents near the North Sea. They could even hear the whistling storm rapidly heading towards their city.

Different from the naturally formed tsunami, the tsunami caused by Heisha is extremely fast. It rushes towards the sea in a destructive posture and collides with the defensive energy shield, setting off waves hundreds of meters high, completely destroying the temporary fishing village on the coast. engulf.

Storms came one after another, and tornadoes followed one after another. The 100-meter-high tornado was like a berserk behemoth, constantly roaring.

Residents along the coast can feel the howling wind outside while sitting at home.

Fear emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Just when the huge waves and tornadoes were about to break through the defensive cover.

Suddenly, a huge dark crack appeared in the rushing waves, and it was slashed out with an incomparable sword. Before Heisha could react in time, he was split into two parts by the space splitting blade.

The howling storm stopped abruptly, and the tide ebbed.

The bright sunshine appeared again, and everything was calm except for the mess caused by the storm.

Mo Ye stood in the air and looked down, then began to fall in a straight line with a whoosh.

bang~~

Your Excellency the mage landed on the back of the brick that was summoned in time.

Flapping the little wings that didn't match his own body shape, Uncle Banzhuan flew his master to the position of the egg cake.

On the back armor of the brick, Mo Ye lay flat on the stone armor, motionless, the shell of the brick was too hard, fortunately he didn't land on the front.

The magic wand in Mo Ye's hand has now completely turned into a fire stick, full of broken wounds. This is because the magic power is too strong, and the level of the magic circle cannot withstand too much energy and it was broken.

There was also Mo Ye's tattered magic robe, the messy natural curls blown by the storm, and he was dressed like a beggar.

Xiao Hei wandered around on the deserted island, and when he sucked in his small mouth, two resentful souls entered his stomach, especially Heisha, the remnant soul of a saint, it was a great tonic.

In addition to the little black deserted island, there were two robots, and they packed up and put away the two corpses.

 …

On the egg cake, I saw the brick flying back from a distance.

Mo Ye appeared in front of everyone in tatters.

"Momo, are you injured?"

"Momo, what happened to those two?"

"Who wants to pay to kill you?"

"Momo, what was your last move? Why did you regain your composure without seeing anything clearly? Is the killer dead?"

There was no end to the chattering questions, but Mo Ye waved his hand and the world was quiet.

Looking at the people who were silent, Mo Ye waved his hands, "I'll go to rest first." Then he walked away regardless of the curious and eager eyes behind him.

I didn’t bring this kind of thing. Although I watched the surveillance live broadcast, many images were blocked by storms and waves, and I didn’t see any details. They were all pure natural mosaics. I really want to hear the analysis of the parties.

I'm full of questions and can't get answers. I'm very depressed. Hey!

Mo Ye went back to the room and took off his tattered magic robe full of small holes and lay down on the bed directly. He was really tired. It looked simple, but in fact, the last blow really went all out.

After all, the other party is a saint with more experience than Mo Ye. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party underestimated the enemy with a teasing mind at the beginning, if the other party hadn't mistakenly thought that he was an ice magister, if it wasn't for Bai Sha's death that made Heisha Feeling restless and losing his composure, Mo Ye is not sure whether he can defeat Heisha in the end.

There are too many coincidences, even if it is like this, I have put in all my strength. The last blow was a space splitting blade that was superimposed several times. Besides, Mo Ye really couldn't think of any suitable magic. The more I feel ignorant, the more magical knowledge I need to learn.

The magical knowledge once mastered is no longer enough to relearn new knowledge of the new stage from now on.

Mo Ye quickly fell asleep.

The sleeping Mo Ye's core of spiritual power and the magic spring were not idle either. They spun automatically to absorb the magic elements around them, and the empty magic spring quickly replenished its magic power.

Your Excellency the mage has been resurrected in situ with full blood and baskets.

Ban Yue and Xiao Qi were not idle while Mo Ye was asleep.

Although the killer is dead, it is still necessary to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes.

Because they do not belong to any killer organization, Black and White Shuangsha's brain is not equipped with a self-explosive device to eliminate effective memory like many professional killers, and the robot successfully extracted the memory chip from it.

The memory of these two people can be said to be quite rich and wonderful. After skimming other useless information, according to the deposit payment information, Xiaoqi quickly locked on the employer of the task of buying and murdering Mo Ye, Baron Willett.

This name really surprised Yan An and the others.

Who is this person?

After checking it out, I was even more puzzled.

No grudges, how could it cost a killer like Black and White Shuangsha to come to Burgess planetary fortress to assassinate them?

puff~~

The focus is wrong, everyone!

After a moment of stunned on the streets of Burgess, there was a mountain of cheers like a tsunami.

Saints fight, this kind of thing is really not necessarily encountered for a while in a lifetime.

What's more, Mo Ye won and they were safe. This time, Mo Ye's reputation in Burgess rose unprecedentedly.

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