Vol 4 Chapter 270: Hammered bald head


Edgar's big bald head was full of blue veins, and anger flashed in his stigmatized triangular eyes. He was off by Horn's words.
"Damn fellow, your birth is a sin, you should reunite with your demon master earlier!"
There are some things Edgar can do, but others can't say it. Once said it is to provoke his authority, he should be killed.
Looking at Edgar, Horn squinted his eyes, this is the expression, this look, Edgar was like this when Douglas saved Horn!
He has always been the shadow of Horne's childhood. The most impressive thing in Horne's heart is this bald and vicious chief priest: "Just keep this expression and don't move. I want to see more. Only by facing the fear can I grow! "
Edgar was extremely angry, this hateful wizard was too arrogant, obviously not as strong as him, so arrogant, after he came, he did not even have a trace of fear.
He raised his hands, a huge wind group hovering in his hand, and then he violently threw the wind group at Horn, it was a fifth-order magic technique, the fury of the north wind!
"Cry to your master, wizard, it is the servant of the north wind who killed you, Edgar priest!"
The wind at the center of the cyan wind group is strong enough to crack stones and gold, and countless wind blades on the periphery can easily cut off the human body. When this attack falls, it will become a killing field within a few meters. This is his strongest attack. The existence of this jealous wizard was completely wiped out to relieve the hatred he was despised.
Horn's eyes widened, a pair of huge flame wings appeared behind him, and flame circles appeared one after another on the ground. The huge heat condensed around Horn, and the updraft caused by the heat actually made the blue wind. The regiment can't fall!
Edgar's expression changed drastically, he turned around and was about to run away. The information was wrong. This was definitely not a wizard close to the fifth rank, but an unfathomable great wizard!
"Don't go, I want to see you more, and you are too far away from me, I can't see clearly!"
Horn stretched out a hand at Edgar, then grabbed Edgar and was grasped by an invisible force, and then Horn violently pulled Edgar and was dragged to Horn's body.
Edgar’s fierce expression immediately collapsed, turning into a look of terrified horror. This power is definitely not a wizard of Tier 4 and less than Tier 5, and it can let him catch him in front of him without any resistance, at least seven. Great wizard of the order!
And... his catch seems to be not a wizard's method.
Edgar, who was caught in front of Horn, looked at the style of Horn's robe, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he showed a look of horror.
Although the colors and some accessories are all different, the style of this dress is exactly the same as the guy who called himself a magician who made a mess with him sixteen years ago!
"Priest Edgar, I think it’s been a long time since I was tied to the torture frame when I was a child, watching the sticks when the people in front of me were burned to death by you, since we were embarrassed sixteen years ago. I was looking forward to this day when I fled the city!"
Edgar was suddenly like an ice cave. Few people knew better than him. Now he has become a hidden magician in the entire continent of the gods. In fact, he first appeared in his city. According to his words, he is Sixteen years ago, the wild witch made a noise in the city of Lien, and it is most likely the source of the wave of wild witches sweeping the entire continent!
He wanted to shout out what he had guessed, but he couldn't speak in front of Horn, the strange power made him unable to speak.
"Once, in the lowest valley of my life, every time I wanted to cry, I thought of your big bald head. At that time, I couldn't cry anymore." Horn patted Edgar's head like a watermelon. Said that his voice was so soft that no one except Edgar could hear him.
The deacons from the outside world didn’t even dare to approach. The huge heat was still radiating. With their strength, they could be cooked as long as they approached. Moreover, the strongest Edgar priest was easily captured by others. How dare they? Come to the front.
The conversation between the two is more like Horn’s one-man show, because Horn doesn’t want Edgar to speak at all. He just wants to confide in Edgar unilaterally. In Horn’s heart, Edgar has always They are all representatives of the clergy he hates. It can be said that he represents a psychological shadow of Horn.
Today, this psychological shadow will be completely removed!
"Did you see this staff?" Horn showed his staff in front of Edgar. The whole of the staff was a dry branch with the thickness of a normal cane, and the top of the staff was a large and hard one. Nine-level monster core!
"I have always been fantasizing about smashing your skull with this staff. I have never had the opportunity or the ability before~EbookFREE.me~ Today, take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime day and have a good experience."
Edgar shook his head in horror. He didn't want to just die here. He still had too many things to enjoy. He hadn't come into contact with the true meaning of the doctrine of the North Wind God. He couldn't just die like that.
But Horn didn't care about his mood. The more frightened Edgar was, the happier he was. He fixed Edgar on the ground and rounded his staff against Edgar's bare skull.
He didn't use any magic, but the mage's hand bound Edgar, and then smashed Edgar's bald head with pure physical power.
In the first time, Edgar defended with his supernatural power, but was dizzy. In the second time, he also defended, but there was a trace of blood flowing from his nose.
But Horn didn't hit it twice, but the hard-working worker nailed it, hitting countless hits!
In just a few short strokes, he was smashed into the ground half a meter deep. After all, his strength was unsustainable. He was crushed by the thick staff, his scalp was broken, and scarlet blood splashed out.
This blood was like a signal of the beginning. Horn, who was motivated by this signal, became even more excited. Under the full view of everyone in the center of the square, it hit Edgar's head one after another. When he stopped, Edgar The upper body of Horn is not human, and Horn's staff and mage robe are all soaked in blood.
Horn, who was covered in blood, looked at the deacons around him with hostility in his eyes. Where he looked, the priests shivered and avoided. They were all scared by Horn. No one knew Huo. What kind of hatred exists between En and Edgar, they only know that Horn's behavior is as terrible as the most ferocious wizard.
But that's fine, at least no one will connect Horn and the magician together.
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