Chapter 1659 I knew you would come

   looked coldly at the person who had been knocked unconscious by himself, stood up, clapped his hands, and asked a few in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Siga's information?"

"A very powerful Shuimu dual-type magician, the most powerful is his sub-professional. As long as it is a teleportation formation from his hands, he will not fail. He can go wherever he wants, and his teleportation formation can be attached to Anything, and the trigger time is very fast, it is very strong for chasing and escaping, the main thing is to face him, always pay attention to his hands."

   After Bingmo said such a long list, Baolan added: "Magicians always like to wear magic robes, so that they can cover many spellcasting movements, and the master may not be able to notice."

   "Can't you notice?"

   Mu Jing snorted and laughed, "Just let him burst his shirt."

   "...As expected of the master, you are really thoughtful."

  They really didn't expect this.

Magic robes have a certain defense ability. If you change the plane, even if the opponent wears a magic robe, the defense ability may be halved, and... the people of Hundred Evil Halls are not strange and unusual in order to integrate into this plane. Should be able to wear clothes similar to those of this plane, right?

  Then...

   It's really easy to get a shirt off.

   Especially for their masters.

When Mu Jing walked out of Prince Chou's residence, he did not forget to bring him to close the door. The people who were still hiding their whereabouts were not worried that they would be seen by those behind the surveillance cameras. He raised his head and pointed his **** at the monitor.

The person on the surveillance side quickly passed the scene to the superior, and at this time, Mu Jing also found the room she was looking for, kicked it away, frowned when she saw what was inside, and didn't go in. .

   "Master?"

   "This Sega has an idea."

   Even the vase used for decoration has an unknown effect, and there is not a palm-sized array.

   If you walk in rashly, you might trigger some strange formation.

Just when Mu Jing was thinking, the green plant on the table moved, and then a figure appeared above the green plant. A man in a magic robe wore a mask covering the upper half of his face, and his lips were slightly thin. , looked at Mu Jing with a very disdainful radian, "I knew you would come."

   Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, and waited for the phantom that was left on purpose to continue talking.

   "I guess you must have been plotting something in the past few days when you voluntarily disappeared. Maybe you want to cause turmoil in J City, and then learn something from it."

The phantom left by    Sega snorted coldly: "I think winning you will only challenge you in an upright manner, and won't do some sneaky things like those few."

Seeing that Mujing was silent, Sega frowned and said, "Why don't you speak? Do you think this phantom was just left by me? It can directly convey my will, and it can also make me How are you seeing? Are you all stupid after losing your memory?"

   "I just want to see how long you can beep alone."

   Mu Jing leaned on the door frame and glanced around the room with his arms folded, "Is there so many formations to prevent me?"

   "It's just a personal habit. There are a few short-sighted people who want to defect and join Bai Qingliang. I'm just taking precautions."

On the other end of the    side, Sega raised his eyes and glanced at the mutant species that were being bred in front of him. After a tsk, he said, "I'm very busy. I'll contact you later."

   (end of this chapter)