Chapter 169 No One Can Stop It

Misev was in the bloody fireworks, his whole body covered in blood. He raised his hand absentmindedly, and his hand was covered with blood.

Then he lowered his head and saw a uniform pool of blood and mud on the ground. Who else could it be? Who else could be there besides those few followers who had followed him for several years?

I originally thought that I accepted a bounty that was not dangerous, and had a chance to get a drop of life-extension potion for free, but I didn't even see the life-extension potion, and several subordinates died completely?

All this made Misev suddenly feel like he was dreaming. He raised his head and looked at Anos opposite.

A guy who claimed to be the Countess' butler had an ordinary face, the kind of guy you wouldn't find in a crowd.

As a result, it was this Mr. Butler who sent away his remaining loyal subordinates with a magic spell.

Misev took a deep breath and asked, "Who are you?"

Anos' robe was dancing wildly in the wind, and he said calmly:

"The leader of the Titan organization, Ouralos."

When Misev heard this, he froze in place. After a while, he spoke again. He smiled bitterly:

"I see, this is a trap set by the countess, but I still can't figure out why she would deceive us and then kill us..."

Arnos seemed to be talking to an ordinary guest, and he replied:

"This matter was my idea and has nothing to do with Adina."

"Adina?" Misev was stunned.

Because this is the destiny of the Countess Tewasha. Except for the dead earl, few people today would call the countess so affectionately, unless...

"What is your relationship with the Countess? Could it be..."

"Yes." Arnold replied calmly: "I love Adina deeply."

"Then this reward..."

Anos was still calm: "Adina wants my head and wants the Titan organization to be destroyed, so I will give it all to her..."

Misev was shocked. Just because he loved the countess, he sent his subordinates and children to die?

"Don't you feel guilty? Don't you feel guilty for the deaths of those subordinates who were loyal to you and the children who have a deep blood relationship with you?" Misev asked.

Anos' voice didn't waver at all as he replied: "I feel guilty, but I love Adina even more."

Just for this reason... Misev couldn't imagine it and said angrily: "Since you love the countess so much, why don't you die? Doesn't the countess want you to die too?!"

Anos glanced at him quietly and said: "Because of this, I asked my smartest child to pretend to be me. When he died, Ouralos died. The only one who is still alive is the countess's housekeeper. Anos.”

As he spoke, he raised his wand and pointed it at Misev.

Misev knew that he was going to die, so he smiled miserably: "Why are you telling me this?"

"Why?" Anos replied: "No reason, I have always been such a casual person. Sometimes I feel sorry for an ant, so I just stop and look down, that's all."

Arnos's wand was already glowing with light.

Misev roared and raised his wand, Buzz! A sharp ray of light shot away like an iron arrow!

pity,

In an instant, the sharp light was defeated, turbulent light poured into his eyes, and the whole world became white.

Subsequently,

Bang! ! !

A bloody mist exploded.

After Anos finished all this, he turned to look at the tall building in the distance, where there were vines extending from the window.

He put away his wand and headed there.

Along the way, one by one the wizards involved in the bounty fell down and died under his wand, and no one could stop them.

Soon, there were less than ten people alive in the entire dilapidated city.

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At the same time, underground in the ruined city.

Meka Anders sat cross-legged on the ground. Purple magic power overflowed from her body and surrounded her body. Her eyes gradually became narrow and long, and several snake scales grew out of the corners of her eyes under the intensification of magic power and blood.

The basilisk's bloodline was too strong, much stronger than his own weird vampire bloodline, and his body was unable to adapt to this huge external force for a while, which resulted in a trace of alienation in his body.

But this alienation only existed temporarily, so Meka was not worried. What really concerned him at this time was that the magic power in his body was undergoing an astonishing change!

He had his eyes closed at the moment, and in the darkness, a large hazy purple mist was gurgling, becoming extremely viscous at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Subsequently, complex lines grew inexplicably on the purple mist that represented magic power. They were very subtle, almost changes at a microscopic level, but inexplicably, Meka could see them clearly.

These lines seem to be unique to the basilisk bloodline and have surging vitality. Once combined with magic power, Meka feels a warm current flowing through his body, changing the strength of his body bit by bit.

Although the transformation of this kind of body strength is not a big change, in the long run, it will definitely reach a jaw-dropping point.

When Meka saw this, he suddenly heard a surging sound. He looked at the entire body again and was stunned.

The purple mist was generated too fast. In just this moment, it had already reached at least twice as much as before, and it was still growing rapidly!

Soon, 2.5 times, 3 times, 3.5 times...

By this time, the growth had finally slowed down, but the changes brought about by the basilisk's bloodline had not stopped.

The blood with fluorescent light was extremely bright. Suddenly, the light converged and became deep red like flames and molten lava. With surging vitality, his magic foundation was once again consolidated.

This level of change is very mysterious. It happened inside the body, but the location of the change could not be found at all. One could only vaguely feel the benefits it brought.

The bottleneck of magic power growth was shattered! It completely broke into a magic power level four times the original level!

The magic power in the body was so sticky that it was about to turn into water drops and fall down, but in the end, it still failed to fall.

But even so, Meka's magic foundation can be called extremely deep. Among wizards of the same magic level, no one can compare with him.

And this huge change in magic power indirectly pushed Meka's eyes to completely turn into a pair of green snake pupils!

The surging blood and magic power jointly constructed this change, which made Meka suddenly feel a huge physical and spiritual pressure.

As if the sky was about to collapse inside his body, Meka stared at his body, and his internal organs began to bleed, as if they were about to break apart. He quickly recited the Iron Armor Spell, which had now reached level 21.

The surging light poured into his body, protecting every internal organ, and the bleeding stopped immediately. With the nourishment of the vitality in the blood, the strength of the internal organs gradually adapted to the changes in the body.

But it was not over yet.

At this moment, a pain that was about to tear the soul surged into his head, making Meka feel that something was stirring his brain, and he almost bit it apart with his teeth.

He recited the "Guardian Spell".

The black flying bird guardian fell on his shoulder, and the misty light fell into his head, finally suppressing the pain of the soul.

In this way, Meka observed the further changes in his eyes in the dynamic balance of pain and no pain.

This change is also a blood talent, but it comes from the blood talent of the basilisk, called "Petrified Eye", which is easy to understand.

Thus, a power that can petrify enemies through gazes was born in the eyes under the brush of surging magic power and blood.

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