Soul of Negary - 376. Chapter 370

Field was entangled with black aura, and the power of fear gave him an oppressive aura.
Calanche was a little flustered, after all, his biggest backstage, Marchi, was sitting on the ground now, blushing like constipation, unable to even open his mouth.
Field also didn’t think that borrowing the loopholes brought by that spirit would be so useful, he felt like he had earned it.
“Killing these two people can cause a qualitative change.” Field knows that not many people know his name in the college capital now, but the people who fear this name are probably only about 5% of the people who know it.
Those people trust organizations such as the Master’s House. In the eyes of those people, he is a clown. He seems to be a clown jumping up and down, but once the upper person is serious, he is just a guy who can be taken care of. Such people are naturally not worthy of fear.
But once he killed the people in the mage’s house, the meaning was different. His level of danger rose sharply. Those who knew would have more or less worry. With worry, then fear is not far away.
The information obtained from there made Field also ambitious. He knew that if he could become a synonym for fear in the entire city and even the entire world, he could also become a god.
If he can’t do it, he will end up as a clown.
Killing these two people can dissolve Logger’s last resistance and gain more fear, so why not do it.
Kalanchi stretched out his sharp nails and pierced his fingers directly, some blood splashed out, and then turned into red awls flying towards Field.
Even blood magic is proficient in Marchi’s vein, which integrates magic power into his own blood, and relies on blood to perform all kinds of magic.
“You’re still too tender.” The black energy on Field’s body was disturbed, and his hand directly pinched the cone of blood, the black energy entangled the cone of blood and turned into powder.
The broad hand directly held Kalanqi’s neck, and a bloody color surged under Kalanqi’s skin. The magical blood skin, the magical blood coagulated under the skin and turned into the strongest armor.
The sound of broken glass sounded around his neck. Field raised his hand, and the black air on his body surged towards this hand. At the same time, the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted and said: “Did you feel the breath of death? He is calling you, yours The Death Star is shining.”
“Don’t expect it to scare me.” Kalangi felt that the protection of the skin layer was broken again. The blood skin’s time limit is limited. Even if the blood skin is not broken by the time, it will be fatal. After all, people are just People can use magic to do many things, but there are still some things they can’t do after all.
This blood coagulation spell interferes with the normal operation of life. If it is not released within the effective time limit, it will only damage one’s own life.
“But your heart is not like this. He is telling me that you are afraid of death, and you are afraid of me.” The black air in Field’s hand grew more and more, and then a punch fell, Carranch’s skin cracked inch by inch. Spider webs are average.
Marchi’s face became more and more red, and all his energy was devoted to regulating the operation of the magic circle. If it is usually some slight backlash at most, and now if the conditioning is not good, it is the magic vortex, and all of them will Was crushed.
And now a multiple-choice question was placed in front of March, either watching his son die in front of him, and then being killed by that bastard again, or giving up adjusting the magic circle, causing the magic vortex to die together.
Disregarding all feelings, the second choice is intellectually correct, but if you add those messy things, which one is correct, it becomes blurred.
“It seems that I am not here at the right time.” Suddenly a voice sounded, and Field raised his brows and saw a man in his twenties. He had scars on his body, his expression was stern, and he didn’t panic much about the current situation.
“Kade, come and help.” Kalangi recognized this person, his brother, the leader of the silt organization, and the one who was also abandoned by March.
“Teacher, you taught me that the nature of the garbage man is inferior, and this inferiority has penetrated into the blood.” Card did not do anything, instead he went to the bookshelf on the other side and opened a secret door.
“Dear Mr. Field, I think you don’t mind if I take some things.” Card first finished speaking to Field, and walked directly into the secret room: “Teacher, I am such a nasty trashman, so naturally I want to make peace with him. A good person like you put aside the relationship.”
“Please.” Field is not stupid. He is very easy to deal with a Carrange. If another card comes, there may be an accident. Most of the treasures of the wizard will not be used by himself, so Field does not intend to provoke the enemy for no reason. , Even if you want to make Card feel scared, you have to wait for it to be done here.
“Card, you can’t win me for this reason!” Karanqi’s heart turned, and he immediately stimulated Card. Isn’t the reason why Card would choose to die because he lost to himself, which led to the right to inheritance. Deprived of it, with this little stimulus, it might be possible for Card to make a change.
“No, no, no, for the teacher, my personality is what he needs. The only reason I lost to you is because our blood is different.” Khad put away the treasures of each mage, and said: “I I have followed the teacher since I was a child. I know what the teacher looked like when he was young, and I also know the teacher very well. At least the so-called close friend who surpassed him is your “father”.”
“Teacher, the things you made up really exist, and they have affected the fate of you and your son.” Card said that he didn’t have too much greed, and left with the things.
Marge, who could not support it, was left behind, and Karanche, whose blood armor was gradually broken.
With the roar and Field’s laughter, Card walked out of March’s circle, passing by Brali’s body, his eyes were clearer than ever, with a smile on his face.
“Field, Bralie, Brewer, Carrange, tut tut, if I really guessed right, that one is really scary.” As he said, the smile on Card’s face gradually disappeared, because that It is not a good thing for him to be so scary.
A dangerous sense appeared on Card. He realized that he was also facing a choice now. At the beginning of the garbage man, he realized the crisis, took March’s hand, became his disciple, and escaped. The fate of all other garbage men and children being sacrificed in blood.
Now there seems to be a new crisis.
So Card changed his route and went all the way to Mobis College, and saw a carriage parked there, as if waiting for someone.
After a short pause, Card walked forward, knocked on the wooden frame of the carriage, and slowly said, “Master Negri, I am…”
Before Card could finish speaking, the carriage curtains were lifted, revealing Negri’s face and the unexpected smile.
“I’m going to a banquet. I just miss a coachman. Is Card interested in working for me?”
Card was cold all over, he had not directly contacted Negri, but Negri had already said his name, which at least showed that Card was in his observation, which can also explain a lot of things.
There are not too many coincidences in this world, and the choice is already certain.
Card bent down, saluted Negrily and said, “It’s an honor to serve you.”
The carriage gradually moved away, and the golden dumpling lying on Khad’s neck at some unknown time also returned to Negri’s side. Negri and it admired the smart people who knew how to make progress.
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