Chapter 667:

The next moment, shrill screams resounded throughout the city.

"The Senate has been attacked!!"

"Run!!"

"Who on earth has the guts to attack the Senate?!"

The surrounding crowd began to panic.

Fear invaded everyone's heart in an instant.

After all...Even the council could be attacked. Doesn't that prove that this town is no longer safe?

Luo Xingchen who stood there frowned tightly.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately decided to go up the mountain to have a look.

But, at this very moment!

boom---! !

Another explosion that resounded through the sky exploded on the top of the mountain.

The terrifying roar once again deepened the fear of the surrounding crowd.

Feeling the hot wind from the top of the mountain, Luo Xingchen's expression also became ugly.

Although the Senate is not very cold,

But in any case, the role of the Senate cannot be denied.

Without the jurisdiction of the Senate, the entire continent would be in chaos.

Luo Xingchen was extremely clear about this point.

With a flash of golden light in his hand, a golden space badge appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then it was thrown up lightly, and the pure white magic circle unfolded along the way.

The strong power of space began to diffuse towards the surroundings.

Without any hesitation, Luo Xingchen stretched out his palm and swiped it up and down.

After stepping into the space crack, it disappeared straight away.

—————

Time went back to the time when the first explosion rang through.

The sudden explosion caught the entire council by surprise.

If it wasn't for the sudden attack, the Senate would not have been paralyzed in an instant.

And at this moment, in the devastated ruins.

A figure slowly pushed away the boulder that was pressing on him.

"Ahem..." Doran Balter stood up with difficulty.

The scars all over his body and the burning sensation made him feel that his strength was constantly passing away.

Covering his head, he looked in all directions filled with thick smoke.

"What the **** is going on here?"

Unbelievable words came out of Doron Bart's mouth.

As one of the people in the council who can attend the meeting with the nine members, Doron Balter is already considered a senior member of the council.

But at this moment, how can he still look like the high-ranking judge who decided the future of the magic world?

Now he is like a helpless child,

Standing in a daze on this devastated land.

Looking at the bloodstains scorched by the flames all around.

It seemed that he had noticed the shattered glasses under his feet.

Doran Balter reacted abruptly, and immediately looked forward.

"Rahal..."

There was sadness and disbelief in that tone.

He staggered forward and frantically moved away the stones that were pressing on a figure.

As if his body was under endless pressure, he knelt down on the ground.

Trembling slightly lifted his best friend from the ruins.

He stared blankly at the blood-stained face with his eyes closed tightly.

The once graceful appearance completely disappeared in this explosion.

Even... even the heartbeat has stopped.

"It's not...really..." Doran Balter's eyes widened.

Starting to look around, the ruthless reality broke the last drop of fantasy in his heart.

The corpses of the members of parliament who were talking and arguing in their seats just now slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

Countless stones fell on the congressmen, just like irony!

It is a satire on the members of parliament who obviously do not have any strength, but have great power.

Not only the councilors, but even the corpses of the council staff were scattered around.

Doran Balter gently put down his best friend's body.

He stood up and started shouting around to see if there were any survivors.

"How could it be... Who else is safe and sound?"

"Damn... is there anyone alive?!"

His hands clasped the ground in front of him tightly, and that unwilling voice seemed to be tinged with scarlet blood.

"Doran Balter..."

At this moment, a weak voice came from not far away (cbcc).

Let Doron Balter suddenly raised his head, and looked at Oge who was crushed to the ground by the ruins in front of him.

The joy in his eyes overflowed instantly.

He shouted: "Teacher Oge!"

Yes, in such a purgatory scene, there are still people who can survive, which is already the best comfort for Doron Barthes.

but…

boom---! !

The sharp black claws that appeared suddenly pressed Oge's head firmly.

Let him slam into the ground involuntarily.

"Heh~ No way, I can't let you continue to live. The goal of the mission is to kill all nine councilors!"

The owner of the arm let out a chuckle of disdain.

The other hand waved to disperse the surrounding smoke and dust.

showed his face.

It clearly has the shape of a human, but it is not human.

The animal ears in the hazel hair, and the tail wagging behind him, are proof that...

This guy is definitely not a pure human being!

The smile on that face was so ferocious, as if it was an evil ghost from hell.

Looking at Doron Balter who was on the ground in front of him, his arm suddenly exerted force.

The brilliant golden light spread to the arms.

Gradually, Ouge's whole body was wrapped in it.

The golden light, which was exactly the same as before, made Doron Balter instantly understand that it was the precursor of an impending explosion.

"Stop!!" Doron Balter clenched his fists and roared.

"Run away!" However, Ouge didn't seem to have any fear that he should have when facing death.

The staring boss stared fixedly at Doron Balter in front of him.

"If even you die, there is no hope at all!"

"Haha, it's useless, no one can escape from my explosion, no matter who it is, they will all die here!" The rampant voice carried undisguised sarcasm.

"Remember my name, my name is Jackal, one of the nine gates of the underworld! Don't forget it after you go to hell!"

"My...name of the man who killed all the judges!"

The jackal's voice became deeper and deeper.

On the contrary, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more ferocious, and the golden light under his hands began to grow stronger.

Ou Geqiang propped his head up, followed by a roar:

"Live! Doron Bart! Then carry out your own justice!!"

"Go to hell, old man!"

boom---! !

The violent explosion was not as intense as before, but it still completely enveloped Ouge in it.

It also brought an end to this old man who had worked so hard for the magic world all his life.

————

click...click...

Gravels continued to fall from the sky onto the ground, making a crisp sound.

The jackal stood up from the billowing smoke.

The nose moved slightly.

He couldn't help but raised his brows slightly: "That guy who struggled to stand up... escaped?"

Looking at the position in front of Doron Balter just now, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't escape!".

Chapter 589 The Devil of the Book of Jeff, Appears!

On the periphery of the Magic Senate, on the edge of a tall mountain.

A figure teleported out of thin air.

It then fell to the ground.

"Huh...huh...damn...~"

Doran Balter gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

At that moment just now, amidst Oge's roar, Doron Balter finally decided to use teleport to leave - in place.

but…

The injury caused by the explosion of his neck before made him even use magic wrongly.

So much so that he, who was able to teleport directly to the other side of the town, was forced to stop halfway.

He was still thinking about Oge's last words in his mind.

Doron Barthe felt that he was suffering indescribably.

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments