Chapter 341 (1/1)

Crow, this animal always seems to have nothing to do with luck. Whether it's their dark feathers or their habit of eating rotten meat, these creatures always make people feel depressed. Even in some legends, crows or the apostles of death are the watchers and witnesses of death. They watch those who should die die die, and then swallow their bodies to make it impossible for them to be reborn again. Of course, these are not all true. To throw away the mysterious and unknown colors attached to crows, they are just ordinary birds. Unless it was raised by a wizard who knew how to curse.

Moonlight, covered by black wings, even the strong light from the walls of the city can not dilute the treacherous shadow printed on the wall. The soldiers and rats in the battle will inevitably raise their heads when the shadow passes by, trying to see what it is that has covered the light so thoroughly with their bodies. They see it, but they don't see it. They said they didn't see it, because no matter how these people think about it in the future, they can't remember any features of the shadow master, only that it should be a bird. The reason why they saw it was that although the witnesses did not know what they saw, they could clearly say what they saw, disaster, that is disaster.

The raven, with six wings, flies in the direction its master wants it to fly, bringing the end to the enemy. But what does it matter to this crow whether the enemy is destroyed or not? After all, its body has long been dead, the soul in the body has also dissipated, and the rest is just the body which is forcibly pressed by others.

”I don't know how you made it, but it may change my view of you.” After the curse crow, Andre's voice is very peaceful. This kind of peace is in sharp contrast to the fierce threat he had just threatened the wizard. However, this does not mean that Lord liehammer is convinced by the wizard's magic. On the contrary, the things released by the curse crow are so evil that the dwarves have to think about who is the enemy that he and the rat man should do their best to eliminate.

”Don't worry. It was just a mistake I made as a child Facing the question behind him, the wizard just shrugged his shoulders. His eyes followed his crow and flew to the rock demon statue in the distance. There was no panic or other emotion in his voice. ”The little boy doesn't want a friend who can always be with him?” When he said this, a smile appeared in the corner of the crow's mouth. It was a smile mixed with sarcasm and nostalgia.

Unlike the magician on the city wall, Qili couldn't laugh at the sight of the six winged crow. Although the witch didn't know the true or false of the crow, it didn't prevent her from seeing the impact it would have on her own demons. ”Damn it!” She screamed, ”what the hell is that?”

Standing beside Ellie, the little witch looked at her companion in disbelief. From such a distance, Peggy could not feel the horror of crows like Ellie. She wanted to laugh at her. It was just a long, deformed crow, but before she could say anything, the little witch was so shocked by what happened in the distance that she forgot to think of a good word to say.

On the edge of the wall, the noisy battlefield was so quiet at the moment. The black evil spirit flew around the rock giant three times, then gathered up his wings and slowly fell on the right shoulder of the statue. It's strange to say that just now, the stone giant who was still holding up his arms to smash this section of the wall completely became quiet after the crow stopped. He slowly put down his arm and stood there, not knowing what he was waiting for. Wind, rolling clouds in the sky, when a dark cloud in the evening wind under the cover of the moon, as if disturbed by the same crow called.

”Ga!”

At the same time, the whole rock giant collapsed! Starting from the lower end of the body, the rock attached to the skin began to fall, and then the soil and gravel wrapped in the rock also poured down rapidly like the rice grains rolled out of a punctured sack. The original 15 meter high magic statue suddenly collapsed in a few seconds. When the dust settled, there was only a lot of soil and stone under the wall, which seemed terrible Magic puppets have never been the same.

At the beginning of the fall, the six winged crow flew up from the giant's shoulder. At this time, it hovered in the air, and its eyes were fixed on the remains of the statue. Then it folded its wings and dived down. Then it flew back to its master. When the ominous bird returned to the top of the staff, it had a round ball the size of a palm in its mouth. The originally transparent ball had cracks, but the cracks were so dense that they could not completely destroy the ball.

”Good boy, good boy.” The curse crow gently stroked the crow's feathers, and then took off the bead in its mouth. The sorcerer put the bead on his forehead for a moment, then cast his eyes to a certain direction outside the wall, ”Qili, do you?”

The witch, who has always been indifferent to things, finally feels the wind behind her. She is now like a toad that is being watched by a poisonous snake. She knows that the deadly hunter has been on her own, but there is no way to escape. All we can do is to wait for death to come, hoping that the predator will lose interest in himself and turn to other prey.

The little witch looked up and found that the liquid was actually Qili's cold sweat! On the bubbling soup pot, page had never seen Ellie so afraid. She could feel the muscles in her companion's body stiff with fear and in a state of complete inaction. Peggy wanted to kill Ellie, but it was not for her to die on such an obscure matter. Besides, God knows if Qili would find herself after killing the latter. The short witch made a very correct decision. She ran forward two steps and picked up the corpse head that had been thrown away before.”Lord kuirah! I need your help! ” The eyelids of the corpse opened quickly, and the turbid pupil noticed the abnormality of Qili not far away from her after looking at Peggy. The head took a sharp breath, as if its lungs were still connected to the trachea. ”Bang!” After inhaling, the head exploded violently and spread into a dark brown smoke with a strong smell of decaying corpses, which enveloped the two young witches.

”Cut.” The magician on the wall smacked his lips, and the magic breath he traced from the core of the statue was suddenly interrupted. It is obvious that someone has blocked his exploration, and as long as this barrier is a few seconds later, the curse crow will be enough to release the curse of substantial damage. However, the situation is good. ”My Lord, please inform Mr. Carus if he is interested in hunting witches.”