Vol 5 Chapter 424: The end of the thin line

Crazy, rampant, frantic, these words are often used by wizards to describe demons.
Even so, it is difficult for the wizards surrounding the wedge-shaped enclave to understand why the Sea-Monster King is so arrogant—even if he is a legendary wizard—in theory, the higher the level of the monster, the more the same state as the wizards. , Which is the saying "become more sensible".
As a big monster of the legendary rank, the Sea-Monster King should be no different from Ms. Shi Hui or Mr. Ruoyu under normal conditions, calm (indifferent), wise (cunning), and cautious (greedy for life and fear of death).
But at the moment, he is like a madness, behaving like ordinary demons, madly contradictory, acting recklessly, and ignorant of politeness and reason.
Of course, this state is more in line with wizards' consistent cognition of demons.
Hear the provocation of the Sea-Monster King.
Vice President Shi Hui smiled in anger, looked at the snake head in his hand coldly, then glanced at the surrounding battlefield, and said indifferently: "Here is handed over to you...our battlefield is not here."
In the first sentence, she spoke to the old man Ruoyu on the inner castle wall and several deans on the broken wall of the main castle; in the latter sentence, she spoke to the snake head held by her opponent.
Before the words fell, a ring suddenly shattered in the witch's hand holding the snake's head, turned into a little bit of fluorescence, and fell from mid-air, washing the space like a waterfall, and finally washed out a little black light, appearing between the witch and the snake's head. .
At the same time, a huge suction surged from the sky and the earth.
The black light flashed and became bigger, and in a moment it rose from the size of a needle to the size of a basketball, turning into a pitch-black sphere, floating in mid-air.
It is a kind of black that seems to be able to swallow all light.
"His...this is..."
The snake's head screamed and screamed, struggling between the witch's palms, seeming to want to get rid of the bondage, but the huge gravitational force gushing out of the black sphere was like countless tentacles full of suckers, trapping it firmly.
In the eyes of bystanders, Vice President Shi Hui’s arm holding the snake’s head was stretched strangely under that gravitational force, and the whole figure was slowly twisting, together with the snake’s head, it was twisted into a long and thin spiral. Finally, Both turned into a colorful stream of information, thrown into the black sphere.
It's like a vine with a well-developed root system being uprooted.
As the snake's head disappeared into the black sphere, in the cabin and under the deck of the Mist, in the sails and bow muzzles of the Mirage, in the conch and barnacles on the Maelstrom, and icebergs-now it should be called the'stone mountain' -In the mountain crevice and under the rock cover at the bottom of the mountain, the colorful streamers were also pulled out and tied by those'black ropes', all of which were submerged in the black sphere.
Of course, the black sphere doesn't have to swallow everything.
Except for the Sea-Monster King and Madam Shi Hui, the prow of the Misty is like a banshee. Because it is full of snake hair, it is somewhat related to the atmosphere of the Sea-Monster King, and it is forcibly plucked away by the black sphere, which hurts. She grinned, but tried to make a nonchalant look.
The rest, such as the cabin, deck, mast, and a green wind lantern hung on the bow like a witch's ear, were not affected in any way.
The flame in the lamp didn't even flicker a few times.
The broken wall on the left side of the fort.
Professor Yao's indifferent face disappeared, and a compassionate face reappeared, and he sighed, "Why come..."
"Deserve it!" The ferocious face struggled, squeezed the mercy down, and smiled maliciously at the pitch-black sphere hanging in the air: "The long worm always smells bad. Today, it's time to let it know the consequences of not brushing its teeth when going out. "
"Noisy." The indifferent face once again suppressed the other two thoughts, coldly looked on the deck of the Mist, and took a step forward: "One dozen three... a little bit difficult."
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The pressure on the body quietly dissipated.
Captain Mist did not raise his head immediately, but slowly unfolded his body and slowly got up from the deck. He took off his hood, and the neatly-maintained temples were a little messy and stained with some dust, except for the dark red under his eyes, which was as calm as ever, even deeper than before.
The alliance of the siren, the two great liches from the Yellow Lands, the watcher Gustav Darren and the time-usher Mark Briggett also followed the captain and climbed up quietly.
"Is this your confidence to break into the dark prison?" Gustav Darren is called the'watcher', and naturally he has a broader vision than ordinary liches, and he sees farther: "Use a legend Dragging away another legend... is inefficient, but it works. But do you still have a second legend?"
As he said, it glanced at the old man Ruoyu who was still standing on the inner castle wall, bowed his head slightly to show respect, and then whispered: "The first university is not just a legend."
"There is a discord, it is not difficult for us to get out of the battlefield." Chronographer Mark Bridget is particularly good at exploiting the gap between time and cause and effect. The monster known as the most difficult to capture in the wizarding world has been set up by more than ten great wizards. Tao Zhiyaoyao in the trap of, comment at this moment, naturally full of confidence:
"...But you, and those prisoners, those dark monsters, it's hard to escape the hunting of the school. This is not a good business."
Captain Mist did not look back at the two allies.
Its gaze crossed the inner castle wall, over the shoulders of the old man Ruoyu, over the charming barrier like a starry sky behind the old man, as if seeing a tall ancient tree trembling joyfully under the magic of a swab, and seeing a few fruits Shake slightly on the branches.
After a while, it recovered.
"Business? Now, do you think this is business?" Captain Mist let out a short, piercing laugh: "If it's a loss-making business, why would you come?"
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The captain did not continue to ridicule his allies. He changed the conversation and suddenly mourned the demons who had been captured by wizards in the pre-time battle in order to anchor the dark world and sacrificed.
"Mist Doro, Mist Carter, and Mist North are all good boys." It sighed deeply: "There are also Bingshan Flanos, Uzumaki Guisuo... Do you know? Uzumaki's servant is going to promote a ghost Suo serves as the third officer... and Death Prophet, your Death Prophet Sister Shipton, if she remembers correctly, she has been called the future star of the Yellow Land more than once.
The faces of the two great liches became increasingly ugly.
Captain Mist seemed to feel the bad mood of his allies, and his tone suddenly became cheerful: "So, do you think that our sea monsters have the ability and willingness to sacrifice their children...even the future stars of the Yellow Land?"
"Like many fortune-telling books."
"We just grabbed a thread in our sight, but didn't know that the end of that thin thread was the sword of Damocles hanging over our heads."