Chapter 9 Wolf Bloodline(1/2)
"Austin Magic Academy"
Mo Bei asked in surprise, staring at the little girl back and forth.
"Swish"
A cold feeling came from the ring.
Name: Yin Xue
Age: 13
Meditation: "Golden Years"
Bloodline: Silver Wolf Bloodline (Awakened)
Magical constitution: gold
Magic Level: Intermediate Realm of the Initial Magician
Primary Magic: Gold Impact Primary (Attack) Silver Wolf's Claw (Attack)
Intermediate Magic: Golden Vortex Intermediate (attack)
Advanced Magic: None
Ultimate Magic: None
Forbidden spell: None
Ultimate Forbidden Spell: None
Field: None
Magic weapons: magic wand, silver claw.
Mo Bei looked at Yin Xue's message, and his pupils changed slightly. He remembered that she was an apprentice in the first grade of Austin Magic Academy. He was extremely introverted and often hid in a corner with a low presence. However, when Mo Bei looked at her message again, his body subconsciously took a step back.
"Werewolf bloodline, is she the descendant of the werewolf? But she is also a primary magician. The werewolf bloodline is indeed terrible. Once awakened, she will have the power of a primary magician. Her talent as a magician is also so perverted. Is it the product of the combination of humans and wolves?"
Mo Bei looked flustered and shocked. He looked at the slightly thin little girl in front of him, and didn't know where he had flew.
It's so incredible that Mo Bei, as a genius, remembers that at the age of thirteen, was still a level nine apprentice, but Yi Xue is already at the intermediate level of a junior magician.
The little girl was very scared and kept beating Han Wu, very afraid that Mo Bei had discovered something, and she only burst into tears with grievances. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Forget it, even if such a young child is talented, he is just a child. How can he harm me? But it's hard to do this now."
Mo Bei looked at her heart and didn't know how to deal with her for a moment. If other magicians found out that the little girl was a werewolf, they might immediately send her to the Magic Church and receive a generous reward. After all, werewolf and magicians are always opposites.
But Mo Bei didn't have this idea. As a flower bud growing under the red flag, the consciousness of peace has taken root and sprouted. Besides, how could a thirteen-year-old girl be so patient and sent her to the church to suffer all the torture.
The little girl came to him directly, which was also a trust in him. Perhaps this trust was the little girl's last belief. Although Mo Bei was not a kind person, he would not push the little girl into the abyss with his own hands and destroy her last humanity as a human being.
"But there are still doubts. Will the werewolf I killed just now come to find her? I just don't know why she is afraid. Is there any hidden truth in this?"
In an instant, Mo Bei thought a lot, but it eventually turned into a sigh.
"never mind"
Mo Bei sighed and looked straight at him, and the little girl took a step back tremblingly.
"Follow me"
The little girl watched Mo Bei walk step by step in fear, feeling inexplicably nervous until a strong warmth came to her ears.
"Master Mo"
The little girl was in tears and nodded obediently, but tears kept thrusting out of her eyes.
"If you need to practice hard in the future, Master Mo cannot always be by your side."
Mo Bei reached out his hand and said with a gentle tone, which made him look warm. The little girl stared at him, and her slightly changed face gradually relaxed. Then she plucked up the courage and stretched out her young and delicate little hand and put it on the palm of Mo Bei's hand.
"Quagua"
The sky was covered with dark shadows, and a black crow flapped his wings and croaked.
"Warcraft?"
Mo Bei was meticulous and looked at the crow unconsciously. It would not appear in the downtown area, and the crow in front of him must have been let go by someone.
"Huh"
When Mo Bei thought of this, he swung his magic wand and a fireball broke through the air and drew out the afterimages.
"Puff"
The fireball the size of a fingernail hit the crow's body with a blood light flashing. The fire burned, and a rustling sound fell from the sky and turned into a ball of ashes. As the breeze blows, it floats in the air.
"It's time for us to leave"
Mo Bei coughed and smiled and signaled to the little girl that the magic broom appeared spiritually at half her waist.
Mo Bei and the other two rode brooms and scratched the night.
The streets were cold, and the cold wind was blowing, and the coldness was clear. The little girl tightened her body, and her white face exuded a quiet atmosphere.
“Huhu”
A wave came from mid-air, and several powerful figures stomped in the air and flew past Mo Bei and the others.
"Oh, two funny little guys."
In the air, a man in a magic robe stood in the air, glanced at him and soon lost interest.
With his realm, he could almost see through the strength of Mo Bei and the others at this glance.
"Walk"
Mo Bei exclaimed for a moment, his eyes changed slightly. When he saw the clothes of the three people in front of him, he suddenly felt a terrifying feeling.
"It's the man from the Soul-Surveying Hall."
Mo Bei rode on the broom and explained to the little girl in a serious tone, then turned the broom and quietly avoided it.
At this time, he knew that he had to hide it because the identity of the little girl behind him could not be noticed by ordinary people. The people of the sects on the mainland had extraordinary strength and ruthlessness.
"It seems like I suddenly remembered something"
Mo Bei let out a muffled sound. At this moment, the memories in his mind suddenly exploded with some stimulation. Shocking scenes flashed one after another. It was a painful memory, which was pressed by the original owner in the bottom of his heart, and it was the one he least wanted to recall. However, Mo Bei completely remembered this hidden most secret memory at this moment, which was also the source of the original owner's most painful one.
"It's interesting"
In an instant, Mo Bei merged this memory and knew his own life experience and identity well. His blood-red eyes were indifferent to the front. It turned out that what happened in the memory in his mind was the real source of the original owner's choice of death and ending all beliefs.
For a moment, Mo Bei's soul was shaken, his breath was heavy, and his eyes were filled with anger. At this time, the original owner was him, and he was also suffering the source of this pain.
"Master Mo, what's wrong with you?"
The little girl was shocked and asked with concern after discovering Mo Bei's strangeness.
"Shh"
Mo Bei broke free from the ocean of memory, his eyes turned bloody, and he stretched out a finger to the corner of his mouth.
"I'm fine."
Mo Bei rubbed the acupuncture points on both sides of his forehead, and a low voice came from the little girl's ears.
"Hmph, Yan Luo, when are you going to hide, and die quickly."
A powerful voice in the air scolded, and Mo Bei woke up and looked down at the ground.
Suddenly, on the desolate street, an old man with vicissitudes was wearing a tattered denim suit, his eyes were extremely turbid, he hugged his waist and back, and kept coughing.
Judging from the old man's appearance, he obviously struggled in the pain for many years, and his whole body was covered with a heavy aura of death.
"oh"
The old man was surprised, his turbid eyes were confused, and then he smiled awkwardly.
"I finally came. These old people hide in their names and hide in their identities. They are just afraid of you. Now they still can't hide. They will add a little bit of sin to their hands until they die. It's really a sin."
The old man smiled and the vicissitudes of life became more and more obvious, as if it contained a terrible power of time.
"kill"
The battle was about to break out, and a powerful black shadow ran towards him in the air. The nails on the palms were crystal clear like thick and thick tendons.
The man's magic power was rushing, and his palms were circulating subtly, and he suddenly produced a set of seals with golden light all over his body.
You read that right, it is indeed a seal method that radiates golden light.
"Holy Demon Seal"
The old man smiled, but his eyes were obviously solemn.
That is the ultimate realm pursued by a magician, and that realm is the realm of a great magician.
According to legend, after a magician advances to the realm of a great magician, he will produce a terrifying transformation. His body is completely adapted to the magic energy between heaven and earth. The magician at that realm can produce terrifying destructive power with the power of his body.
Now Mo Bei finally knows what that power is.
"The old man has a lot of eyesight, but he won't show mercy."
To be continued...