Villa big house.

Wayne lay on a lounge chair, holding a telescope in his hand, always paying attention to the changes in Enlord Town.

On the long table next to it, exquisite desserts and black tea are placed.

Wayne had no habit of afternoon tea, but Fla was carefully prepared, trying to train Wayne into an elegant gentleman who was popular among the upper class.

Now...

If you are not standing or sitting, you will never stand while sitting. If you can sit, you will never sit while lying down. The main purpose is to be careless and approachable.

"The magic circle disappeared..."

Wayne stood up with a telescope, and said happily: "Isabella succeeded, I deserved to be me. Her vision is so accurate that I knew she would not let me down."

"Master Wayne, Ms. Isabella has not come back yet." Fra said with a smile.

If you understand, don’t draw conclusions easily until the last moment, and you won’t be able to make half-time champagne.

Wayne nodded, saying that he had learned it again.

With such a reliable butler by your side, you will have fewer detours in life.

He continued to observe with a telescope. The hexagrams above the town disappeared, and the tentacles also disappeared one step ahead of time.

On the better side, if the sacrifice failed, the townspeople were saved. On the worse side, the sacrifice ceremony was successfully concluded, and the townspeople were collectively infected and became mutants, and Isabella had been divided up.

In other words, the body is a little bloated, and if it is a graceful beauty, maybe there is a queue there!

Wayne wanted to do something, but he was too weak and could not help. Although he was at home in the big house, he watched the show passively throughout the whole process, and he undoubtedly failed from a strategic perspective.

Thinking of this, Wayne shook his head secretly. The road to extraordinary is long and long. His small goal has not been completed yet. He cannot be proud and complacent just because he has made a little progress. If he wants to grow into a magician who is the only one as soon as possible, and surpasses the genius of the academy, he must be more than anyone else.

Roll hard, roll it to death!

In Wayne's body, the space channel continuously conveyed four elements to him, and he could quickly fill the essence of life without meditation. He was becoming stronger every moment.

Satisfaction is impossible to satisfy. People have endless desires. If they get it, they will want to get more. He feels that the progress bar is moving too slowly, and he just regrets that he cannot find the member recharge window and directly raises the download speed.

"Why can't my gold fingers krypton gold?"

Wayne was extremely regretful. He believed in Jose's evil and believed that using his heart is a good game, and that using his salary will lead to a death. When writing the code, he only focused on emphasizing his liver experience, and following the game duration and operation flow, and ignoring the krypton gold RMB players are the real masters.

Who is making games now and doesn’t have a recharge interface?

If you don't recharge, is that still a game?

Wayne beats his chest and stamps his feet, regretting his short-sightedness.

Bang!

A gunshot passed through the air, and a harsh alarm sounded. The two maids instantly entered a state of combat and set up machine guns to wait.

Wayne looked around and didn't sense the magic fluctuations. Not to mention humans, he didn't even smell a ghost.

The gunshots rang out again, and Wayne looked up at the sky and suddenly found a big gray-white bird flapping its wings and flying towards the big house.

Flying troops!

The two maids turned their guns and pointed at the white bird with strange shapes. The other party was outside the range and shooting high-altitude targets was far less accurate than hitting ground targets. Two machine guns were difficult to hit each other.

The same is true for sniper rifles, the big bird moves too fast.

call out!

The big white bird spits out a sharp arrow, attacking the sniper maid on the roof, Wayne waves his hand and rolls up the strong wind, blowing the arrow away from afar.

The sniper maid exposed her position and quickly left her original position to find a new sniper point.

The big bird did not chase, flapped its wings and accelerated, and a dived pounced towards Wayne.

The various small props buried in the lawn were only targeted at ground troops, and they could only use machine guns to strafuse the air force. The two maids stood by their posts and drove the bird back with excellent operations.

The white bird monster opened its mouth and let out a shrill cry. The disorderly chaos hit the maid and housekeeper's eardrums, making them nauseous and nauseous, with a split headache, and unable to aim and shoot.

The housekeeper was better. He had received targeted training and could still persist in a short period of time. The three maids were bombarded by noise and fell to the ground with dry retching.

The big bird spread its wings in the air, and its white foam wings turned into sharp feathers. Dozens of sharp arrows shot straight down from the sky, tearing the air and making a sharp sound.

The target was not Wayne, but the housekeeper and maid.

MD, the one who dares to touch me!

A green light flashed in Wayne's eyes, raised his hand again, and the magic power pierced the real world, opening up the continuous thin wind needle like a rain screen.

With his own pure magic, he cannot release this basic wind magic. The expression of magic is incorrect, but if you draw deep green from the natural eye and dye the magic power green, you can easily give a correct solution.

The rain curtain goes against the road!

The fine needle of the cow's hair touched the white foam feather, attacked the strong with weak and won by quantity. After a brief stalemate, the arrow formation was dispersed, and the remaining momentum was not only submerged the white bird.

The big bird was pierced by thousands of fine needles, and the body was immune to physical attacks. It was repaired as before in the blink of an eye, and continued to whine with a loud voice.

He tried to stimulate and interfere with Wayne's thinking, but the effect was very average. Wayne felt noisy when he heard it.

The housekeeper and the maid were intensified in pain, and the two maids fainted, and their hands and feet twitched occasionally.

As you can imagine, the sniper maid in the big house also fell down.

Fla's face looked ugly and held the corner of the table, trying hard to maintain elegance and the face of his master, and raised his pistol to shoot in the sky.

The gun was hit by a crooked shot, and the strokes were less than ten meters away.

Wayne was helpless. He knew that the white bird was coming for him and continued to fight in front of the big house. Regardless of the victory or defeat, the housekeeper and the maid would probably be crazy.

If cured, you will also have depression.

He took the initiative to abandon his home court, waved his arms and turned the blades of grass into flying knives, smashed the bird in the face, and drove it east little by little.

Wayne often practiced magic there, and was familiar with the terrain, especially the woods, which was too advantageous for him.

Natural magic has this benefit, and props are within reach. As long as they are not steel jungle sewers, they are considered home battles.

The white monster bird saw Wayne's idea and cooperated to come to the woods. It put away its wings and landed on the ground, and turned its wings back into its arms and tentacles. It stood about three meters, which was somewhat similar to the form of the Lord of Void.

The white face has no recognizable facial features, only a spiral protruding hole, which may be the mouth or the eyes.

"The blasphemer, merge with me and return the divine objects to the master of the void!"

"Don't talk, I have a cleanliness."

Wayne had never seen such an ugly ghost, and he immediately looked chilled. He was not afraid of mental pollution, but a toad lie on his feet and doesn't bite people, which makes him feel uncomfortable!

Why are you all the Earthly Confucians who are more evil than the other, and they are even more creeky in their words, but none of them are like humans?

Wayne didn't want to talk nonsense to the bird monster, and a green light flashed in his eyes.

The branches of the woods swayed and squirmed. The trunks were opened to the black hole like the mouth of the eyes, and the branches extended and twisted, growing wildly under the nourishment of magic.

For a moment, demons danced around.

The bird monster was attracted by the abnormal movements around it and did not notice that its feet were wrapped in vines. When he realized it, Wayne had used the same trick again, imprisoned it in the vine ball and buried it deeply underground.

Bang!

Wayne clenched his fists and turned around and walked towards the big house...

After two steps, I looked back.

Straws of white foam emerged from the ground, reorganizing the treacherous figure of tentacles wrapping around the arms, and was a little shorter than two meters and three meters tall.

A little tricky!

Wayne waved the storm and flames, and used the tried-and-tested concrete wall-building method, which could not stop the bird monster from moving forward.

The body of the bird monster is different from the four-element substances that can be seen everywhere in nature. It is difficult for ordinary magic to cause effective damage to it.

The bird monster raised his hands horizontally, and his arms turned into white foam, reorganizing two cold knight swords.

The sharp blade cuts the air and buzzes.

Wayne was stunned. The picture seemed familiar. If he remembered correctly, he would do this trick.

Puff!

The knight's sword penetrated through his chest.

The bird monster rattled and clattered, lifted Wayne up and lifted him up in the air. The spiral black hole on his face opened, revealing the squirming tentacles, as if waiting to drink blood.

Not a drop.

Wayne's eyes were dark, and when the bird monster was stunned, he crossed his hands and waved them.

The white flesh squirmed, the five fingers melted and merged, the arms extended and stretched, and the sharp blade with a flashing metallic luster slashed straight down.

Wayne's chest was in the position of the sun marks tore his skin, and his huge one-eyed eyes suddenly burst out.

"Hehehehehehehe——"
Chapter completed!