Vol 3 Chapter 668: mutation
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The Magic Healer in the Another world
- 暗魔师 著
- 1777 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:13:46
Chapter 666 Mutation
In the face of Jason's unhesitating shot, cold murder, in the face of death, Paltrow is really terrified.
The more powerful, high-ranking people, the more afraid of death, Paltrow as the core disciple of the Esotericist Tower, the eighth-order low-level emperor, the seventh-order intermediate elixir master, no matter which continent The place is a famous and high-ranking figure.
He is a genius-like existence from the , enjoying the admiration of thousands of people. Once death comes, the fear quickly annihilates it.
Around the ring, all the disciples were shocked, and the envy of the heart looked at Jason.
"That Paltrow is going to be Jason's servant!"
"A slave to the seventh-order intermediate elixir?"
Everyone was shocked and muttered in the mouth, feeling incredibly unbelievable.
That Paltrow is the core disciple of the Labyrinth Tower. The eighth-order low-level emperor, the seventh-order intermediate emperor, regardless of his identity, is enough to make countless people shake.
What is the eighth-order low-level emperor? The Emperor of the Spirit, no matter in the region of the mainland, is a very top-notch figure. You must know that the ruler of the Chelsea empire, the patriarch of the Phil family, Arrudiba is also an eighth-order junior. The Golden Emperor, and the first master of the mainland's top powers in the Baiyue Kingdom, Di Weir, is also the eighth-order low-level emperor.
The seventh-level intermediate elixir master is even more difficult. It is extremely difficult to meet on the mainland. Generally, only in the temple of the four empire's pharmacists, there will be such a person.
But now, this Paltrow is a slave to Jason, what is the slave? That is the next person, the next person who teaches the master, is even lower than the followers, without any status.
When I think of myself if there is such a slave, how much will my own power be promoted...
Everyone is full of shock, but also the envy of Jason, but everyone who sees the current situation understands that if Paltrow is not so promised, I am afraid that Jason will smash it. It is not completely unacceptable to be a slave to recover a life.
On the stage, where Paltrow was full of sincerity, his eyes filled with pleadings, but his heart was full of vicious hatred.
"Ah, Jason, today you made me so humiliated, I will get back to Paltrow one day sooner. When I arrive, I want you to be in front of everyone, to survive, not to die. I want you to go to and taste all the pain in the world, just wait for my strength to exceed you, wait for my strength to exceed you!"
Paltrow’s angry roar and shouting in his heart, burning in anger, and being a noble man, yelling at Jason’s slave is just a matter of expediency to save his life, as long as Jason really accepts him, he has a chance. Paltrow will erupt and I will kill Jason.
However, his face has no performance, his eyes are full of pleading, full of remorse, just like a thorough understanding, pleading for Jason's forgiveness, wanting to be his slave.
"Be my servant?" Jason replied again, with a smile on his face.
"Yes, yes, I will be your slave in the future. Everything about me is yours. I am willing to swear to God. It is my lord of Paltelo!" Paltrow’s heart, resentment, face It is extremely sincere.
He believes that the other party absolutely cannot refuse this request. Indeed, no one can stop such a request. If he refuses to do so, he will reject a potential seventh-order intermediate elixir master. No one has won this jealousy.
"is it?"
Jason faintly said: "Unfortunately, being my slave, you are not qualified enough!"
"what?"
Paltrow, who was relieved in his heart, suddenly condensed his expression. He thought that Jason would listen to his heart and then use this opportunity first. He and his snakes became his slaves. Finally, he found an opportunity to let him die. The land, but did not expect, Jason is not tempted at all.
"you……"
Paltrow spent a long time, only to pick up a word, extra words, can not tell a little, as if suddenly became a stutter from a eloquent master, he does not understand, Jason Why would you reject such an offer?
Not only him, but all the disciples around the ring were all solidified, and a grim expression looked at Jason.
Faced with the horror of everyone, Jason’s face was always plain and watery, and it was shot again.
The horrible spiritual power spewed into a colorful dragon, roaring and hitting Paltrow's other arm.
"Hey!"
"what!"
The horrible spiritual power swept, the painful bark in Paltrow's mouth, his left arm, once again hit by Jason into a myriad of blood, dissipated in the air.
"Don't think that I don't know what you want, I want to spare you, dream!" Jason chilled out, his eyes flashing, revealing the light of everything.
"Three days ago, I said that if you want to die, you must die. I have a word of Jason, and I have never recovered it. What's more, you are a seven-level intermediate master of the elixir, and also a slave to me? It’s ridiculous!
"Oh ah..."
Seeing Jason's expression, Paltrow knew that he had no hope at all, and the grievances in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and all of them spewed out in an instant.
His expression was distorted, and he was very angry. He screamed: "Jason, I am born and you don't wear the sky, I will not let you go, even if it is a ghost, I will not let you go, I want you. Death, I want you to die, die!"
On the stage, Paltrow seemed to be a devil. He knew that it was useless to ask for mercy. The mouth was just angry roaring, his eyes filled with viciously looking at Jason, full of killing.
"Do you even let me go? Haha!" Jason laughed loudly, his eyes filled with disdain: "I am not afraid to live, I am afraid that you will become a ghost?"
Jason Lang Lang made a sound, and the body's spiritual power surged, and it was shot again.
"Boom!"
The thrilling spiritual power roared, and the five-color spiritual power turned into a five-color rainbow, aiming at Paltrow’s head and smashing it, and the horrible pressure was released. If this hit, Paltrow was hit, even if He is an eighth-level low-level emperor, and he will instantly turn into a mass of meat.
Just as Jason’s attack is about to hit Paltrow’s attack, suddenly –
"stop!"
A thunderous low-pitched voice slammed in the sky, and a stream of light flew from a distance like a meteor. The spiritual power in the whole sky seemed to be violent in an instant, and an invisible ripple seemed to be alarmed. The water surface is generally swaying toward Paltrow.
This ripple seemed to be slow, but it came to Paltrow in an instant, and Jason’s attack hit Jason’s attack when Jason’s attack hit Paltrow.
"boom!"
The horrible spiritual power scattered, Jason attacked the right hand shock, such a powerful attack, actually let his body spirits continue to stir, his mind suffocated.
"Who?" Jason was furious and roared, looking at the direction of the attack.
In the air, an old man with a fiery red light flew from a distance, stopped in the air, and then landed on the platform.
An inexplicable pressure from his body slowly dissipated, this old man looks not surprising, but it is a very dangerous feeling for Jason.
"Elder Chitock, save me, save me!"
Seeing this old man, Paltrow immediately screamed, his face filled with excitement, the feeling of escape from the dead, making his face full of madness.
"Elder Chitock?" Jason's brow could not help but wrinkle, and then his eyes fell on the face of Elder Kevlin, the owner of Cornelios and other people, indifferent: "Konyrios Hall Lord, what is going on? Isn't it true that the winner of the elixir show has the right to dispose of the loser's life and death? Why would someone stop it, is this the rule of the Psalmist Tower?"
Jason’s face was calm and he couldn’t see the slightest expression, but anyone could feel the anger in his tone.
"What is going on?"
"Elder Chitock? That's not one of the four elders of the Psalm Tower, why is it stopping Jason's move?"
"Before the showdown is clearly stated, the winner can decide the life and death of the loser. Isn’t the Pharmacist Tower unruly?"
"There is this possibility, that Paltrow is the seventh-level intermediate medicine master, the core disciple of the elixir tower. Maybe the Pharmacist Tower just thought that Jason would only want to get something from the other party after winning, but no I thought I was really going to kill Paltrow, so I couldn’t help it."
"The core disciple, that is the real wealth in the Pharmacist Tower. Any one of them is a genius in genius. There is no room for loss. The Pharmacist Tower is naturally reluctant."
"But this rule..."
"The rules are set by people. You can't let people break it. You are optimistic. This Chitock elder has appeared. That Jason wants to kill this Paltrow, and he can't kill it."
For a time, all the people around the ring were surrounded by disciples.
"Chitock, what are you doing?" In the audience, Elder Kövlin stood up and looked at the red robe old man on the ring.
What?
Chitock sneered out on his face:
This Paltrow is the core disciple of our Psalmist Tower. Why do you let other disciples kill?
"What is it to let other disciples kill!" Kevlin said coldly: "The match between Paltrow and Jason is agreed by both parties, and I approve, and Cornelio. Assassin and Alfonso's forensic, what are you doing now? Do you want to destroy the rules of the elixir tower?"
"Oh, it turned out to be like this?!" Chittok showed a faint expression on his face, and then his eyes fell on Jason's body.
"Kid, this Paltrow is my famous disciple of Chitock. No matter what kind of hatred between you, you have to make a fight against the elixir. I know that you can spare his life. You are now Abolished his two arms, I think no matter what hatred is enough, as for what compensation you need, even if I say that as long as I can do what Chitto can do, I will meet your requirements!"
Chittok is like a high-ranking emperor, and he is silently speaking to Jason, and his tone is full of unquestionable taste.
Now that people are in the field, this chapter is emptying the code. The second is not knowing when or when to drink the wine and return to Yancheng by car! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for the recommended ticket, , your support is my biggest motivation.)