After no surveillance was left in the bathroom, Lin Mu finally took off the disguise. The two bandits chasing in looked at Lin Mu in front of him in a daze. They were still the same child, but they seemed a little different.

It was like a panicked and terrified little white rabbit I thought I was chasing, but I found out that what I was chasing him was actually a hungry wolf that ate people. Oh no, it was not a hungry wolf, but a more terrifying tyrannosaurus.

How could it feel so sour?

At this moment, the two bandits really felt this sourness. God knows how many grass and mud horses are rushing past their hearts. This is really unscientific.

Aren’t they supposed to easily catch the little white rabbit and beat it all kinds of times? Why, why is it the reverse?

Look, the little white rabbit has transformed! Haha!

The two bandits were in tears. After equipping with the black iron armor, the two people weighing hundreds of kilograms were caught out of thin air in despair. The breathing began to become difficult. The invisible big hands strangled their necks. The terrible force easily broke the defense outside the armor. The armor that could withstand the impact of level 13 energy was as fragile as thin paper in front of this invisible power.

Lin Mu looked at the two bandits with expressionless face. With a casual wave, the two bandits made a click, their necks were twisted, and they fell to the ground with a click. There was no sound anymore, and there was still a look of horror and disbelief on their faces.

Lin Mu frowned slightly and opened his hands, as if there were substantial elemental fluctuations and expanded like a tide. The black cloak and silver-white mask once again covered his body. The timid and cowardly Lin Mu disappeared, and the moon-faced mage who returned from hell appeared again.

So, are you all ready? Let's start this gorgeous killing waltz.

He lowered his head, his slender body was full of elegant demeanor, without any trace of fireworks, like an elegant nobleman attending a banquet. In one step, the two dead bandits were destroyed inch by inch.

He walked out of the bathroom, raised his head, and saw the surveillance at the end of the corridor. Invisible mental power suddenly rose up. With a click, sparks appeared on the surveillance. The bandits who took over the surveillance of the entire art gallery changed their faces in an instant. Seeing the surveillance of Huaping, "No, someone has destroyed the surveillance! Is it a policeman?"

"What's going on?"

The mage in charge became a little uneasy and asked.

"Someone has destroyed the surveillance and I'm recovering."

"Is the police here?"

"Not yet, the police are two blocks away from us."

"Maybe it's a problem with the surveillance itself. Go to the two of you to check it out."

After receiving the order, the two bandits looked at each other and then went toward the center of the art museum with vigilance.

The leader of the wizard watched the two bandits walking towards the depths of the art museum one after another, and felt even more uneasy. "Call out their armor surveillance. By the way, let's take a look at the armor surveillance of the two chasing people. Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Okay, right now."

After a while, "Damn, I lost their communication."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means they are dead, or they have voluntarily cut off their contact with me. What do you think?"

"Someone sneaks in!"

The mage in charge changed his face, "Everyone gave me attention, someone sneaked in, stayed vigilant, Group One, Two, Three immediately searched the entire art museum, found that guy, and killed him."

The bandits were in a state of turmoil, and the hostages suddenly became a little panicked, and there was some hope in their hearts.

"Did the police arrive? I hope there is no accident in the wood."

Dema whispered, Emma glanced at him and nodded, "Well, don't worry. He should be fine. The mage seemed to recognize his identity."

Dema was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and felt that this was really possible.

"Shut up!"

The mage in the lead grabbed a gun and shot a frightening shot towards the ceiling. His eyes stopped on Emma, ​​and his murderous intent flashed by, but he still restrained himself.

Can't do it too deliberately.

He reminded himself, then grabbed the staff in his hand and waited quietly for the news. At least so far, everything was still under control.

...

"Stop. Shhh, listen, there are footsteps."

The bandits started searching in the art gallery in groups, and soon someone discovered something.

Da da da da da!

The clear sound of footsteps that seemed to be without any concealment were echoing arrogantly in the silent corridor. From time to time, a few sounds of surveillance shattering sounds in the corridor, which was a bit scary. The two bandits immediately held the energy guns in their hands and pointed them at the end of the corridor.

"As soon as he comes out, we will kill him immediately."

"3.2.1! Fire!"

Swallowing!

The Gauss beam instantly ejected from the muzzle, leaping out like the wind, instantly burning the air, tearing through the corridor, piercing through everything, and storming towards the figure that appeared at the end of the corridor.

"We hit him."

"No. That's just a mirror clone. Damn, is the other party a mage? How much level?"

"There is no prompt for energy detection..."

The sound suddenly stopped abruptly, the frost spread and frozen inch. The two bandits were stiff in the corridor, and the armor wrapped in cubic ice was wrapped in cubic ice. In the whistling wind and frost, his figure condensed little by little, with a silver face in black and silver, expressionless, passing through the burning air, the frost invaded and frozen everything.

He raised his head and looked at the two bandits frozen in the ice, their eyes were cold, and they walked gently. When the wind brought by the black cloak moved gently, the two of them broke inch by inch.

The black iron armor, which was enough to compete with the level 15 spell, was as fragile as glass in the coldness in his eyes at this moment.

The beautiful ice crystals with crystal light flew in the corridor, reflecting countless figures of him. Walking in this corridor, elegant, noble and cold.

"Damn, we were attacked. The target was a mage, with an unknown level, an ice-type mage, we need support."

After a minute of calm in the communication, it then boiled like a pot of water. The sounds of asking for help came one after another, and then came to an abrupt end, as if countless enemies were launching attacks on all the bandits who sent searches at the same time.

The mage in the head had turned pale, and the remaining bandits also changed their faces and looked at the mage in the head.

"Can you kill three groups of people at the same time, and the opponent has at least level 19 combat power. Ice-type mage?"

The mage in charge murmured in a low voice, then suddenly thought of something, and his face changed again, "Precaution the hostages. Shar, come with me."

A particularly tall bandit nodded, not equipped with an energy gun like others, but carried a huge alloy giant sword, as heavy as a mountain. He lifted the sword, and followed the leader's wielding towards the center of the art museum.

"Have you finally found out?"

Lin Mu lowered his head and looked at the bandits falling in front of him. The blood stained the wind and frost red. The corridor that had been completely frozen became even more crystal clear. The blood color that appeared in the frost white area was as red as blood diamonds, making the whole picture full of coldness and magnificence.

Without rushing forward, he stretched out his hand, pointed it gently, and the ice shone, turning into a mirror, and you could see the leader of the mage and the tall bandit coming towards him.

"A level 19 mage and a level 19 warrior, um. It seems that this is the real man sent by the Garylent family."

He murmured, a cold light floated into the corners of his eyes.

"Ice-type mage, level 19 combat power. Shahr, the opponent is likely to be the murderer who killed the third young master."

A killing intention flashed in the eyes of the mage in charge, and he was a little excited, "If it was him, then the matter would be interesting. Other tasks can be temporarily put on hold. As long as it is confirmed that it is him, we will kill him at all costs."

"I see."

The tall bandit named Shahl answered in a muffled voice, "But Harry, if it's really that person, are you sure we can deal with him?"

"Don't worry, the eldest young master gave me a magic scroll. As long as I'm sure it's that person, I'll start it immediately, and then you have three minutes to kill him."

The leader of the Mage Harry said confidently.

"I'll crush him."

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