Chapter 116 Angry! The tenth update!
Everyone present heard the voice and heard the suppressed anger in the voice, so they all looked up to see who it was.
In the sky above the Viscount's Mansion in Bit City, a huge flying carpet floated quietly, and on it, two people were standing, one was a man carrying a strange long knife, and the other was a handsome young man wearing a black robe.
Old Hank, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly opened his eyes. This voice was so familiar. No, not so familiar. I had heard this voice for who knows how many years. It was him!
Old Hank tried hard to raise his head and look toward the sky, but from his position he could only see a huge flying carpet, and because the sun was too dazzling, Old Hank could only see the flying carpet indistinctly.
But he was certain that his son Sith was back, and he was indeed not dead. Days and nights, and so many rumors, his son was dead, but he was the only one who believed that his Sith was not dead. And I will definitely come back to see myself!
"Sith, is it you? Sith, are you back?" Old Hank couldn't see it, so he shouted to the sky.
"Dad, it's me!" Sith's word "I" was still echoing in the air. He himself had already stood next to Old Hank from the flying carpet, and the third child also jumped down from above, calmly He pulled out the alloy knife and cut open the rope that tied Old Hank.
Sis held Old Hank up and looked at his old face and white hair. He suppressed his excitement and said, "Yes, Dad, I'm back. I'm back to see you." !"
Old Hank stretched out his hand and held Sith's hand tightly, crying: "They all said you were dead, but I didn't believe it. I just thought you were alive, and I thought you would definitely come back to see me. Damn it!"
As he said this, Old Hank coughed and vomited out a mouthful of blood. The Viscount's kicks just now were too heavy, causing serious injuries to his chest and abdomen.
Sith quickly took out a bottle of medicine from the space ring and fed it to Old Hank. This medicine was discovered by blood magicians to heal physical injuries. It has a magical effect on physical injuries!
Old Hank drank the potion and was obviously relieved. The effect of this potion was still very obvious.
Sis looked at Old Hank's injuries all over his body, and his suppressed anger gradually expanded and exploded!
"Lord Viscount, I remember it very clearly. When I left, I seemed to have asked you to take good care of my father. But now, who do you want to pay back the money? What money should you pay back?" Siss supported Old Hank and said calmly He said to the Viscount.
Cold sweat broke out on the Viscount's face. Unexpectedly, this boy really came back, and it seemed that he had become a magician!
"My lord, my lord, it's my fault. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the old man..." The Viscount rolled his eyes and immediately knelt down in front of Sith, crying loudly.
Sis looked at the Viscount's performance in front of him indifferently and ordered: "Third brother, I don't want him to die too quickly, you know?" The
third boy nodded, unsheathed the alloy knife, and slashed at the Viscount!
"Lord Viscount!!!"
There were several knights nearby who should be the Viscount's personal soldiers. They were about to come up to block them with their big shields and swords. Sith snorted coldly!
ah! ! ! Several knights immediately dropped their weapons and began to scream, and streams of blood flowed out of their eyes and noses!
But it was Sith's cold snort with spiritual power that had completely destroyed the brains of several knights.
At this time, Lao San's alloy knife had also been swung out, cutting the Viscount into two pieces!
Because of Sisi's instructions just now, Lao San deliberately moved the position of the sword upwards, so when the sword was struck, most of the Viscount's internal organs were still on his upper body, and this was the most cruel punishment in ancient China - beheading in half!
ah! ! !
The viscount's upper body lay on the ground and let out a shocking scream. The crowd watching couldn't bear it. Some people had already started to vomit. Only Sith still looked at each other with a cold face!
Old Hank stared at the half-body Viscount for a while, sighed, and said to Sis: "No need to torture him like this, give him a good time, let's go home, this is not our home." Sis nodded
. Head: "Lao San, deal with him, let's go!"
Lao San stepped forward again and cut off the viscount's head with a knife.
Blah blah blah! But at this moment, a large number of city guards came in front of the Sith, surrounded them, and raised their swords and guns!
"How dare you run away after killing the Viscount? I will definitely kill you people today to avenge the Viscount!" A young knight wearing a bright armor came out and shouted viciously at Sisi and the others. shouted.
When Old Hank saw this man, he immediately said to Sis: "It's him who brought me here today, and took our carriage to who knows where!" Sis looked at the people in front of him
. He smiled coldly and said: "Do you all want to work hard for that viscount? Are you sure you want to offend a magician for a viscount?" As soon as the words
came out, several soldiers immediately began to waver. They all listened to the magic I grew up with legends about magicians. In those legends, magicians are mysterious and powerful, and extremely cruel. They often use ordinary people as experimental subjects!
The young knight looked at the Sith angrily and said: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he is only one person. Let's all come together. I don't believe that the magician can attack a group of us!" These soldiers have been following this man all day long
. The young knight, and the magician opposite looked like an ordinary young man, not even older than himself. In legends, most magicians are old men and old ladies, holding magic wands in their hands. , the person in front of me doesn’t look like him.
Seeing that the soldiers in front of him dared to attack him under the words of the young knight, Sith raised his head and looked at the sky, and involuntarily came to his mind a sentence that Lord Wolfe and his teacher often said. Words: The dignity of a magician must not be insulted! ! !
"Third brother, protect my father!" Sis ordered lightly, then slowly flew up and stood in the air.
"Today, I'll let you see why magicians rule the world!" Sith stood in the air and declared to a group of soldiers below!
In an instant, endless flames emerged from the void, surrounding a group of soldiers...
On this day, the smell of meat in Bit City was fragrant, but every resident of Bit City covered their noses, and occasionally smelled these smells , he will start to vomit...
(End of this chapter)