The old magician made up his mind to kill the other party, but when he reached out to call back his outfit, he could not receive any response and felt something. The magician hurriedly turned around.

A strange man stood quietly behind him, holding a handful of marbles in his hand.

The gray robe that looked white after being washed for a long time is slightly different from modern times. It seems to be just to cover a man's forearms, waist, back, and calves, but it does not show any abrupt clothing style, and a face that is so ordinary that you can forget in a blink of an eye.

"Do you want this?"

The man's face was innocently lit up the marbles in his hands.

It was a magic outfit that the magician had worked hard and made after years of hard work, but now it was lying quietly in the hands of a stranger.

The magician wanted to get angry and was so angry that he was going crazy. But he just took a deep breath and his legs were almost soft to the ground.

It was a completely different existence, a terrible existence, neither a human nor a beast. Even if it was as relaxed as before, it could not stop the desperate existence that scared the old magician.

"What exactly are you?"

Trembling and plucking up courage, the magician asked a question.

"Who am I? That, what's the deaf Matt, what's my hard-to-mouth name?"

The man was stunned for a moment and turned to ask the killer who was injured on his wrist.

"Assassin, I said I can handle him without you coming out."

The killer seemed to have been awakened from the man's murderous intent after a long time. The boy blamed the man dissatisfiedly, and his insincere tone was full of guilt.

"I'm just here to remind you that Ge Mu has already run away, are you still wasting your time?"

"I want to deal with this old ghost first, and that guy also got the servant, so this hunting is even more interesting."

The young killer picked up the chain with his left hand, and a cross dart that looked like a curvy cross dart was connected to the end of the chain. He raised his hand and walked towards the magician, waved the cross dart with his left hand to start, but noticed the injury on his right wrist and hesitated for a moment.

"Oh, I'll take care of it. You have killed so many people, why are you still frightened by a magician?"

The man shook his head, grabbed the frightened magician, and snatched the chains from the young killer's hand, and wrapped the magician tightly for several times.

Impossible, completely irresistible.

Like a rooster who was just waiting to be slaughtered, even if he struggled hard, he was fiddled by a man named assassin and wrapped his wings and minions. The force in the other party's hand suddenly became stronger and weak. The old magician just started to use energy transfer, and the pressure applied to him suddenly disappeared, making the old man so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The man had already tied the magician from another angle. He also wanted to use other magic, but a severe pain made him unable to remember anything.

When the magician came back to his senses, he found that he was tied tightly on the ground. The terrible man looked at the fruits of his labor, and then stepped on the old magician's chest with one foot.

“—”

The old man who was tied tightly closed his mouth tightly, and wanted to keep the vitality that was about to slip away from his mouth. His body was squirting desperately, as if a fish was thrown ashore.

The man stepped on the old man's chest steadily without being moved, and then the other soles of his feet stepped on him, standing on the old man's chest as if he had roots.

"Since you are not in a hurry, let's take a slow study on how to kill this magician. It's good to find a pastime for a long night."

The terrifying man took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette unskilledly, squatted down on the magician's chest, and took a beautiful breath.

"As a killer, you have to believe that no matter what strange and terrible guys it is, we will have a way to kill them. This is a qualified killer. Don't kill a few ordinary people and treat yourself as a great role - sucking. By the way, this is a really enjoyable thing called cigarettes."

The young killer looked at Assassin's technique of binding the magician, and his eyes were shiny with excitement. He also squatted beside the magician with enthusiasm.

"Show it out quickly, I'm going to see how you kill this magician."

After a pause, the boy said again.

"You called me wrongly just now. I don't want you to call me master in the future, just call me my name."

Assassin looked at the boy's excited appearance, muttered for a moment with a cigarette in his mouth, and said.
Chapter completed!