Killing Evolution From a Sword

When Hei Feng waited for a group of Gnoll pursuers to reach the top of the hill, Mond and Norman ran to a small mountain village on the edge of the Gnoll territory.

This is a very poor mountain village.

Live by raising some livestock.

Most of the villagers in the village were basically born and raised in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Only a few of the older generation ascended.

After ascension, he worked for the lord of the wolf man, and after he was injured or disabled, he came here to live out his life and enjoy his old age.

The mountain village is very quiet, after all, the night is already very deep now.

When Mond saw this small mountain village, he wanted to run quickly, because after passing this small mountain village, crossing a mountain, and crossing a river, he would be out of the territory of the wolf man lord.

Norman thought for a while and suggested, "My lord, let's change our clothes!"

"Otherwise, wearing this outfit would be too conspicuous when you go outside!"

Mond glanced at himself and Norman. They were both dressed in miners' uniforms, which was indeed a bit out of place.

He nodded: "Let's go, go in and get some clothes and go!"

The two quickly took advantage of the darkness and entered the small mountain village.

Mond glanced, chose the nearest one, and turned in.

This is a small yard with three simple bungalows.

There are some clothes hanging in the yard.

Mond and Norman, according to their own body shape, just found one and changed it.

Jackals are generally larger than humans.

The male Gnoll's clothes were just right for Mond, but for Norman, they seemed a bit too loose.

Just when the two had just changed hands, suddenly, with a creak, the door behind them opened.

"You... who are you?!"

A childish voice asked.

On Mond's body, the crimson light of divine power burst out suddenly, and he turned around instantly.

The terrifying evil spirit and the powerful light of divine power immediately enveloped the owner of the voice.

After seeing clearly that it was a young little wolf man, he froze for a moment, and restrained all his divine power and aura.

But at this moment, the room was startled by the noise and Mond's explosive momentum.

Candles were lit.

An old figure and a young figure stepped out.

This is an old Gnoll with grizzled hair and the mother of a young Gnoll.

Mond's eyes were tightly wrinkled, and these movements made him feel slightly unhappy.

Norman was behind him at this time, the magic radiance on his body surged, and he asked Mond: "My lord, these gnoll villagers..."

Norman's words were a little cold.

The wolf man on the opposite side clearly felt the unkindness of the two.

The young wolf man hid in his mother's arms, and the mother and son looked at Mond and Norman in horror.

The old jackal coughed violently, and said, "Ahem, cough, let's go!"

"We pretend we haven't seen you!"

"It's not easy to go out, I understand!"

The old jackal leaned on a cane, and a ray of divine power shone from his body.

Mond stared deeply at the old Gnoll, and then said to Norman, "Is there anything that can match these two sets of clothes?!"

Norman froze for a moment and shook his head.

He looked at Mond with surprised eyes.

Ye Fan was also very surprised when he heard Mond's words. This big man like a god would say such words.

The old jackal waved his hand and said, "No, it's just two pieces of clothes, you take them!"

"After dawn, Lord Gnoll's pursuers will probably arrive, and I will report the truth when the time comes!"

"Your time is running out!"

Mond looked up at the sky, the bright moon had already started to set from the mid-heaven, and indeed it would be dawn soon.

At this moment, Norman said, "My lord, I feel that this child has good magical aptitude!"

"I'll teach him a little bit of magic tricks, and I'll pay for these two clothes!"

Mond nodded.

The old jackal on the opposite side was slightly surprised.

He rubbed his grandson's head, he didn't expect his grandson to have the magical talent that was so lacking among gnolls.

Norman greeted: "Old man, I'll just use my mental power to imprint the skills into the child's mind!"

The old Gnoll nodded. He knew that this was the fastest way.

Moreover, his grandson is only six years old this year, and he is also a young child among the jackals.

It's not time to learn magic yet.

Norman used his mental strength to keep the magic tricks in his mind, and he could wait until the cultivation standards were met and let his grandson practice directly.

"sorry to bother you!"

The attitude of the old Gnoll became gentle and respectful.

The status of a spellcaster is honorable among the jackals.

Because they often represent knowledge, inheritance, and all kinds of power that can make the race prosperous and revive.

Norman came to the young gnoll kid.

The child is a little scared.

But his grandfather's comfort made him calm down quickly.

Norman stretched out his right hand, with a bright star-like purple and silver light shining on the index finger.

This fluorescence is very beautiful.

Let the young wolf man, with a pair of eyes, be quickly attracted to him.

His gaze is full of curiosity about mysterious and unknown beautiful things.

Behind him, Mond saw the expression and figure of the wolf man child, and he was a little dazed, as if he had thought of something, and there was a hint of memory in his eyes.

With a soft and friendly smile on Norman's face, he approached the wolf man child.

The old magician's right hand gently tapped between the child's eyebrows.

Just point your fingers to the center of your eyebrows.

In the eyes of the wolf man child, a group of light silver light burst out immediately.

The silver and purple light on Norman's finger suddenly became brighter, and then dimmed to the point where it was almost invisible.

In the child's eyes, the pale silver light quickly dimmed.

His young body couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell into his mother's arms.

Norman withdrew his hand and said to the old wolf man, "This is an armor technique!"

"I hope I can protect the child and let him grow up safely!"

behind.

Mond recovered from the memories, and slowly said: "Swords and soldiers are not for the common people!"

"In a chaotic place, although there is no order, I hope that this wolf man child will not slaughter the people of the human race when he grows up!"

"Otherwise, my aura has already remembered him!"

"He can't escape!"

The old jackal shuddered and nodded.

Mond and Norman quickly turned over the wall and left the small village.

Didn't get very far.

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams and a burst of flames from behind!