The wind is rustling and the water is cold - a big river with wide waves - a poem from the Tang Dynasty ~
The above has nothing to do with this article.
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Outside the wild city, Han Ming squatted on a branch, squinting his eyes, slowly spreading medicinal powder on the wound on his arm, and gently wrapping a bandage.
In the battle with Saben, he suffered many serious injuries. This did not stop Han Ming. He was waiting for this day to give the Bussman family a taste of panic. On this day, he had already intercepted three waves of evacuated Booths.
The Mann family members also knew that Kelvin was finally back.
Stretching out his palm, an ice crystal the size of a thumb condensed on the top of the palm, spinning smoothly.
"I can already condense water into ice. It seems that my magic power has increased a little. There is only about a week left before the enrollment of the magic academy." Han Ming is quite satisfied with the progress of his magic. At least he has gone from being a magician to a magician.
The layman in the world of magic is gradually getting started.
The sky gradually dimmed. Han Ming tightened the bandages on his body and jumped down. It was time to settle all these grievances.
In the Busman meeting hall, Bodie sat in the middle, with Kelvin and the fire-based mage Prati on the left and right.
"It's the most critical moment for the survival of the family. Tonight, we all have to rely on Mr. Prati to help our Bussman family tide over the difficulties. If we avoid this disaster, we will be deeply grateful." Bodie looked gloomy and felt full in his heart.
of hatred.
"Father, don't worry. If that arrogant boy dares to come tonight, he will never come back." Kelvin drank tea calmly. He was confident that tonight he would smash that boy Han Ming to pieces.
To this day, he still doesn't know that Han Ming is the person who was forced to a dead end by him. He also never expected that Han Ming's strength could increase to such a terrifying level in such a short period of time.
Han Ming was dressed in black, with his entire face covered by a black cloth with only his eyes exposed. He squatted quietly on the wall of the Busman family, breathing softly and hunching slightly, like a vigorous night leopard.
A group of generals from the Busman family under him patrolled by, and Han Ming landed quietly. He twisted one general's neck with his hands, kicked another general to the ground with one leg, and kicked the general hard.
The man's head was crushed to pieces. The other two generals reacted and one of them stabbed Han Ming in the chest with a gun. Han Ming dodged slightly and reached out to strangle the other general's neck to stop him from shouting.
He grabbed the spear with one hand and stabbed it into the heart of the general who wanted to call for help. He gently bent around the spear and kicked the last general's knee to pieces with a click. One of his legs moved backward strangely.
He turned over, covered the man's mouth with one hand, put his mouth close to the man's ear and whispered: "Take me to the place where the orcs are imprisoned."
The general was sweating in pain and nodded hurriedly. He did not dare to resist or speak out. He understood that he could survive because he still had value. If this value was lost, his life would be over.
The end.
Han Ming pinched the general's neck from behind and dragged his body with his other hand. The two of them quietly walked around several buildings against the wall and came to an open place.
The family general was afraid that Han Ming would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Here, here, there is the entrance to a dungeon. All the orcs in the family are locked up inside." He was sweating all over in pain, his limbs were trembling, and his upper and lower rows of teeth were all locked up due to the pain.
The unbearable severe pain and fear kept knocking together, making a slight clicking sound.
Han Ming carefully took a look around, and after confirming that there was no ambush, he dragged the general to a small room in the open space. The room was very clean, and it seemed that it was often cleaned. There was a huge stone slab on the ground with stripes on it.
Holding a handle, the stone slab was lifted, and a staircase went deep into the ground.
"You know, you are lucky. I will let you go, but you have to sleep for a while." Han Ming whispered in his ears at home. He knocked the man unconscious and dragged him underground.
This is a huge dungeon, and several weak moans can be heard from time to time in the dungeon. Han Ming dragged the person who was guarding the dungeon into the darkness to deal with it. He walked forward along the corridor until he came to a bright place. There were four
Huge cages. Each cage contained an orc. Han Ming found the big head in the last cage.
"I'm going to massacre the Bussman family tonight. You guys wait here, there will be a big noise outside for a while. Wait until the noise disappears before going out. Do you understand?" Han Ming finished explaining to several orcs in the cage in a low voice, using his bare hands
Break the giant locks on several cages.
The orcs nodded one after another.
Han Ming came to Big Head's cage and saw Big Head curled up on the ground and trembling. He seemed to be unconscious.
"Big Head! Big Head!" Han Ming pushed Big Head awake and said softly: "You stay here and I'll go deal with the Busman family."
Big Head looked at Han Ming weakly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Thank you for coming to save me. But the Busman family has the flower I am looking for..."
Han Ming sighed secretly and said: "Don't be stupid, they are lying to you. They don't have any miracle flowers at all. I do have a small flower here, it should not be simple. Even if it is not the one you are looking for,
At least you should be able to recover from your injuries."
He took out the small white flower he had picked from under the stump of the Tree of Life and brought it to Big Head's mouth. Big Head ate it without hesitation. He believed in Han Ming.
"How do you feel?" Han Ming was a little worried.
After the big head swallowed the small flower, his body suddenly started to tremble violently, and his open mouth kept spitting out foam.
how so!?
Han Ming was panicked when he saw Big Head's reaction. Could this be a poisonous flower?
"Ahem! It's okay. I can feel my body starting to recover." The big head comforted Han Ming with his head shaking.
Han Ming carefully checked the many wounds on Big Head's body and found that the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then he felt relieved. Now Big Head's injuries have not recovered and he is unable to move. Han Ming asked him
Recover your injuries here, and leave directly after the injuries are healed. After the explanation, Han Ming left the dungeon.
"Father, did he say he would come tonight?" Kelvin was a little impatient with the wait. It was already late at night, and Han Ming had not shown up yet.
"Already here." Prati slowly opened her eyes, expressionless. She looked straight at the open door.
A faceless man wearing a black robe stepped in.
What a strong smell of blood! Prati narrowed his eyes slightly. The person who came was holding a long straw rope in his hand, with countless human heads tied to it. The heads were dragged on the ground to form a long blood mark. Every one on it
Every human head is a member of the Bousman family.
Prati, who was used to seeing bloody scenes, was naturally unmoved. But Kelvin and Bodie were not so calm. Bodie couldn't describe his mood at this time. He could clearly see that many of the heads were...
Family members who were evacuated from the city. He still hoped that these clan members could escape from this disaster, but now it seems that his actions are a joke.
"What grudge do we, the Bussman family, have against you? You're going to kill me next time!" Bodie could no longer suppress the panic and anger deep in his heart. Everything that happened was so unreasonable. He couldn't help it no matter what.
Can't figure it out.
Han Ming took off his cloak and revealed his face. He smiled sinisterly: "Kelvin, we meet again. Do you remember what I said back then?"
"It's you!!" Kelvin jumped up in shock. He couldn't believe what he saw. Of course he remembered Han Ming's appearance. How could he forget that scene so easily. Isn't this kid dead!? Why is it happening now?
Appearing in front of you suddenly?
"Do you know each other?" Bodie finally understood. It turned out that it was not him who became attached to Han Ming, but his son Kelvin.
"You bastard!!" Bodie couldn't help it and slapped Kelvin to the ground. "It turns out that the family's disaster was all caused by you! Do you know how many relatives we have died? Do you know?
!!”
Kelvin covered his face and looked at his father in disbelief. He didn't understand, with his noble status as a magician, how could his father dare to hit him? So what if some of his tribe members died? A bunch of trash, if they die, they will die.
Okay. How embarrassing is it to hit yourself in front of Lord Prati?
"You old guy, how dare you hit me! No one has dared to hit me since I was a child, and you don't blame yourself for being incompetent, but you blame me!" Kelvin roared with a ferocious look on his face.
Bodie was so angry that Kelvin shivered. He pointed at Kelvin and was so angry that he couldn't speak. He raised his right hand and wanted to hit him again.
Kelvin glared at his father angrily, raised one hand, and a fireball flew out, blowing his biological father to pieces. Blood splattered on the broken body.
"You! Let's see how you managed to escape today! I could kill you back then, but I can still kill you today!" Kelvin was completely twisted and angrily pointed at Han Ming and cursed. He suddenly realized that he had actually killed himself
He killed his father. He began to regret his actions. Why was this? Why did he kill his father by mistake!? He blamed all of this on Han Ming. How could he have done this without Han Ming?
To commit such a rebellious act.
Han Ming looked at Kelvin coldly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "You are indeed a beast. Even your biological father can kill you. You are considered the top existence among beasts. Even if I can spare you, God
I won’t spare you either.”
"Die!" Kelvin was so embarrassed by Han Ming's words that he raised his hand and released a small fireball towards Han Ming. After these years, his magic has improved greatly. At first, he could only release
Some formless and tiny fireball techniques, now the fireball technique has begun to take shape, and the speed of its execution is astonishing. He believed that Han Ming could not escape. He looked forward to Han Ming being blown into pieces.
Han Ming twisted his body sharply and moved the fireball out of the way. The fireball flew into the courtyard, and a loud bang was heard. The entire building was blown into pieces and flew into the air.
A huge flame suddenly erupted in the silent night sky of Wilderness City, illuminating half of the sky. The deafening sound woke up all the residents in the entire area.
"Let's start!" Li Chengfeng clenched his fists excitedly on a 100-meter-high building. He, his father, and Badr had been waiting for this moment tonight.
"Let's see how this kid can deal with a fire-type master." Badr also said excitedly. He knew very well what a fire-type master meant. He expected Han Ming, a young man, to create miracles tonight.
Li Zhan silently looked at the fire wave in mid-air and said with emotion: "The fire mage is indeed well-deserved. I'm afraid this is just the work of that boy Kelvin. I don't know how powerful that big mage will be."
The huge air wave blew Han Ming's clothes, and his long black hair danced in the wind.
"The moment has finally arrived. The place here is not big enough. Let's move to another place." Han Ming pulled out the three-meter giant battle ax and reduced the entire hall to pieces with a swing. The main opponent tonight was not Kelvin.