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44. Anti-Mage (2)(2/2)

"It's stubborn." Adam simply threw out two wind blades and cut Lalu into pieces. Then he threw the abyss egg away, and the egg quickly swallowed Lalu's flesh and blood.

Through his mental power, Adam sensed that when Laru died completely, a strong negative energy aura rose from his body. This aura was directly swallowed by the egg. Judging from the feedback from the creatures in the egg, it was very pleasant.

"Is this the practice of the enemy mage? I absorb special energy breath by destroying life?" Adam said to himself, and continued to walk towards the depths of the dense forest.

......

It was still in the clearing, and Clark's face suddenly changed, and then he took out a contract made of the skin of an unknown creature from his arms. The name of Laru turned gray on the contract and then disappeared.

"Laru, dead." Clark whispered.

Fuen, who was leaning against the Wind Wolf King, constantly fiddling with the terrifying potion of color, and Quelina, who was whispering with the parasitic monster, raised her head at the same time.

"Laru, dead," Clark repeated.

"Hehehehehehehe, there's nothing strange about that idiot died, it's just a pity. My little baby really wants to eat him."

No one paid attention to Quelina, Fuen said: "Being killed by the apprentices who walked out of the tower alone? Being the idiots who don't even understand what it is to fight?"

Clark said with a gloomy face: "Idiot? No, Laru has just walked out less than half an hour and was killed in such a short time. He is not a weak opponent."

"There is such a strong man in Moldo Academy who survived? I thought he had been killed by the official mage of Monte Carlo." Fuen also realized something was wrong and said solemnly.

"Although Laru is stupid, his magic has a good pollution effect on the rune barrier. Without him, the speed of breaking Bran Town will be greatly slowed down," Clark suddenly stood up, "You can't wait any longer. You must start an attack immediately, Fuen, look at you."

Fuen nodded, then shattered all the potions on the ground. The psychedelic aura spread around with the breeze. The Wind Wolf King beside him instantly lost his mind, and a violent red light flashed in his eyes.

"Qilina," Clark said.

Quilina raised her head and smiled at him, then said, "What's the matter?"

"The apprentice is handed over to you, kill him, or hold him back, and don't let him approach Bran Town."

Clark was unmoved. He knew better than anyone how crazy this woman was, and no one would be interested in her when it comes to sperm brains.

The parasitic monster grew out of her palms and continued to grow bigger, eventually turning into an ugly snake-shaped monster on the ground. Quelina rode on the monster and disappeared quickly, leaving only one sentence floating in the wind: "Your will, Clark, sir."

Clark and Furn turned around and walked into the darkness. He had a bad premonition in his heart. This harvest might not be so smooth.

"Fuen, if the situation is wrong, give up the plan and leave immediately. If necessary, you stay and cut off the back."
Chapter completed!
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