Chapter 1107: You stop me again, I will kill you!

The bald-headed man who jumped out of the Bastig prison, not to mention, lifted his legs and wanted to smash the door of the rice-rice restaurant. Some of the guests who lined up outside the restaurant were scared. m.
The alarm sound in the direction of Basti prison has been sounded, just across the wall, the sound is extraordinarily bright and harsh.
Everyone is guessing, what a swearing thing this is, can actually run out of Bastig prison.
The action of directly slamming the door is to let the nervous heart of everyone suddenly mention the eyes of the blind man. Is this jailbreaking bald man a hatred with the boss of Mai?
Sargeras took the folding chair out of the ranks, followed by the Burning Legion.
The knight in the team took the long sword at the waist and the magician took out the magic wand.
No matter who this guy is, if he wants to destroy the Mai Mi restaurant or Mai Bo, then he is in the heart of their hearts.
A layer of blue thin ice appeared in front of the wooden door.
The bald man lifted his leg and just squatted on the thin ice.
Full of banned, the metal door with a thickness of more than one meter was flattened by a foot, and the thin layer of ice and the wooden door behind it looked so thin.
"Hey!"
A crisp cracking sound rang, and the picture that was expected to be neutralized as a powder did not appear. There were numerous cracks on the thin ice, but it persisted for a while before it broke into powder.
The strength of this foot of the bald man was also perfectly removed by the ice and fell on the first step.
Julian, wearing a black robe, walked slowly out of the magic potion shop, holding a magic wand in his hand and looking at the bald head standing at the entrance of the restaurant. His eyes were slightly lifted, revealing a dignified color, and his voice was hoarse: " You are not a publisher."
The non-issuer was also surprised to look back at Julian. The black eyes fell on Julian’s body, revealing a hint of thought, but soon turned his gaze back to the wooden door in front of him, lifting his big hand and Photographed towards the wooden door.
"Take you hairy and hairless, the door of my disciple's house, you can shoot." At this moment, some violent voices sounded from a distance, and a red light flashed past the queued guests. I ran into a non-issuer, and the wizard's staff came out of the red light and patted straight to the head of the non-issuer.
The hand that did not reach the publisher reached back halfway, and raised his hand sideways in front of him.
"Hey!"
A muffled sound.
No issuer stepped back two steps, and a red stamp appeared on the tan arm.
The red light is also converging, and Krassu falls lightly to the ground. The man with a tall man in his hand squats on the ground, fixes his figure, looks at the head of the non-issuer and looks at it for a while. Come out, "I said, for a hundred years, your guy's hair is still not long."
"No issuer? Is it the legendary non-issuer?!"
Some people in the crowd exclaimed, many people showed a panic color on their faces, and subconsciously retreated backwards, apparently to hear about the non-issuers.
But even if I haven't heard of it, I saw Julian and Krassu's two legendary magicians who shot the bald man backwards, but they couldn't hurt him. They have basically been able to judge the terrible strength of this big man.
"Who isn't the issuer? Which one gives to the sciences?" Someone asked curiously, since both the legendary magicians of Julian and Krassu came out, it was natural that they would not be able to take their shots. It will be fine.
"To say that there is no issuer..." Soon, the storyteller Karl in the crowd started the Allegro and began to spread the knowledge to the people who eat melon.
"The emergency attack is imminent and the defense will be overloaded!!!"
"The crisis is temporarily lifted!"
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The bald man was just about to slam, and McGonagall had received an urgent reminder for the first time. The lotus leaf in his hand had not been put down yet. Some surprised to look in the direction of the door. Which one is this, even choose this time? Point of the door, this point, the two Masters of McGonagall are all there.
However, he quickly sensed a strange and strong atmosphere outside, a ten-level powerhouse, which gave him a hint of vigilance.
The ten-level powerhouse is in the door. This situation has not happened yet. Is it because the strong dragons of the Red Dragons are looking for trouble?
"A strong and powerful atmosphere!"
Elizabeth stepped in front of Mia's body, looking nervously at the doorway. It was not the atmosphere of Julian and Krassu, but the strong breath, not under the elders, is definitely a rare master in the world.
"Have you played outside? You must be super busy, I have to go see." Amy picked up the small stool and ran to the door.
"Amy, wait..." McGonagall put the lotus leaf aside and walked behind Amy's door toward the door.
There are Krassu and Julian, but he is not worried about Amy's safety, but he is also very curious about which ten-level strongman is the door.
"It's you." One of the two steps backed by Krassu, the non-issuer looked at Krassu, his eyes stayed on the magic wand in his hand for a while, his face showed a hint of color, his voice was slightly low. .
"Oh, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember me." Krassu grinned.
"I remember it." No issuer looked at the magic wand.
Krassu touched a short beard: "One hundred years ago, it was when I was very handsome, handsome and handsome, now I am old, I can’t recognize it."
"Oh, people mean that you don't have a great reputation." Julian turned a blind eye.
The guests who retired to the height of 20 meters turned their heads and tried not to let themselves laugh.
Krassu’s expression was stiff and he put his hand down and looked at the non-issuer.
Since you have run out of the jail, why not find a place to hide, but you want to come to my door?

Julian's face is also a cold, the magic star on the hand, the blue light flashes a little bit, it seems that there may be magic at any time.
"Inside, there is something I want." No issuer took a deep breath and showed a hint of addiction on his face. Looking at Krassu and Julian, there was a hint of killing in his eyes. I will leave, you will stop me, I will kill you."
The cold breath spread from Julian's feet in all directions, and frost appeared on the ground, like a white trail extending toward the unpublished.
The magic wand in the hands of Krassu also illuminates the dazzling red fire, and the warm atmosphere rises up to the heat wave. It seems that even the void will be burned.
The guests at the entrance of the restaurant will back a few tens of meters backwards. The battle of the ten-level powerhouse may be the result of a smog.
There was silence all around.
"Oh, oh."
Just then, the restaurant door slowly opened out.
A small luoli took a small stool and found half of her body, and a fat orange kitten squeezed a head from her feet.