Magic Tool

After finishing everything, Luo Wen consciously exercised his meditation method, and his spiritual power turned into silk threads, winding towards that person. Each thread of spiritual power contained countless spiritual power runes, and quietly began to invade this place. the human spirit.

This person is Shadow Killer, one of the best ninth-level magicians in the Dark Vatican, a master assassin, and several great magicians died in his hands. This time, in the battle between the Dark Vatican and the Bright Vatican, as soon as Shadow Killer made a move, he assassinated One of them is a great demon master, and his deterrence is quite strong, and his existence is also a ruthless character that cannot be ignored in other organizations.

But he was facing Rowan.

The purpose of Shadow Killing is to monitor Rowan, find out Rowan's actions, where he will go in the future, and where he will stay. As long as he knows his whereabouts, he can control everything. Sir Stanford wants to control this young big demon Master, naturally need to know all his information.

He came to the logistics hall quietly, without disturbing anyone. His face was a little unclear, and he walked over quietly, as if an air particle was flowing, making it difficult to detect. After finding a suitable location, hide it, and then quietly look at the young man in front of him.

He had never seen Luo Wen, not even his avatar. At first glance, he saw that this child was really young. Presumably, he was over two hundred years old. If such a young person was really killed by the Holy See Master it, then the Holy See will definitely shine in the future, just look at the current Magic Union.

But he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, the strength of the opponent was very strong.

He didn't dare to use his mental strength to test directly, but swept Luo Wen lightly with his eyes, and then stopped moving.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he felt a little tired, and his mental strength showed a little slack, and then he was startled suddenly.

As a monitor, it is normal to feel tired after long-term monitoring, but I have had enough rest before, how could I be mentally fatigued? This is absolutely abnormal. He raised his head and looked at the other party with his peripheral vision. There, he didn't move at all, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was resting, thinking, or meditating. There was no fluctuation in his body, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Shadow Killer is also a genius. He is very sensitive to everything around him. When he senses something is wrong, he immediately examines himself. From the inside to the outside, from material to spiritual, he examines everything, and finds no difference.

At this time, he didn't dare to relax. He thought of a mission he performed before. He relaxed for a moment and was transferred from under his nose by the other party. That was definitely a big mistake in life.

That was a stain on my life. Although I finally found that person and killed him, it could not save my 100% surveillance success rate.

Another time, it was in. . .

Shadow Killer was watching, while thoughts were flying in his head, the more he thought about it, the more impatient he became, he didn't know that he was trapped in endless thoughts, he tried hard to return to reality, but the various thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness were like a raging sea , Wave after wave of attacks.

He didn't know what happened, but as long as the other party was still there.

He thought like this and let his thoughts wander. Anyway, the other party would definitely not be able to find him. As the killer king of the dark church, no one in this world could find him.

That's for sure, he told himself.

Time passed little by little.

He thought of his parents, they were a pair of kind parents, they owned three houses in the countryside, three cows, fifty sheep, and he had a younger sister. Before he was ten years old, they lived happily.

However, one day, a group of knights came to his home. They brutally killed the cattle at home, brutally killed his father, and killed his mother. . . . . The younger sister was not spared either.

I survived by hiding in the cellar at home.

The time passed by incomparably long, and Shadow Killer never felt that every minute and every second was suffering.

Hearing the screams outside, Shadow Killer was in extreme pain, but he didn't dare to make any sound. He bit his hand to bleed out, and the other hand grabbed his thigh with bloodstains. Tears dripped bloodshot .

That was the turning point in Shadow Killer's life, and it was also the most painful and darkest moment in his life, so that in the end, he killed those people, together with the noble family that the team of knights belonged to, and he didn't make up for the pain in his heart. pain.

. . .

This person is also a character. Standing at the highest point of the memory world, Luo Wen watched Shadow Killer recall all his memories.

Luo Wen exerted all his thoughts and dragged Shadow Killer into his memory. After seeing such a story, his face was expressionless, but he sighed in his heart.

In this life, there is pain, despair, disappointment is commonplace, but when all these run through the whole life, then this person will never be happy in his life, and living is a pain, because the things in the past will never be seen again. Can't go back to the past.

In order to suppress Shadow Killer's own self-awareness, Luo Wen used almost 30% of his mental power, and this Shadow Killer was proud enough.

He slowly relaxed the suppression of Shadow Killer, and slowly restored this world.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Shadow Killer suddenly woke up from his memory, and his face that had been changing suddenly became fixed, and at the same time it became extremely ugly. He walked out of the shadows, stood where the sun was, He gave Rowan a hard look.

At this time, Luo Wen also opened his eyes, looking at Yingsha blankly.

The two people looked at each other without any fluctuations.

He raised his feet and walked slowly towards Luo Wen.

Soon, he was standing less than five meters away from Rowan.

Luo Wen looked at Yingsha with great interest. This poor man showed a vicious expression at the moment, looking at Luo Wen as if he wanted to eat him.

Mr. Luo Wen, I'm not as skilled as others. I have nothing to say. Starting today, I won't be involved in your affairs.

He already understood the gap between himself and Rowan. The other party discovered him, quietly invaded his spiritual power, and dragged him into his memory. If he wanted to have any thoughts about himself, he only needed to If you do some tricks in your memory, even if you are a god, you may not be able to find out. His personal ability is too powerful, and such a person is simply unmatched.

Only then did he understand why the Pope once said that as long as he is not an enemy, this person will not have any influence, but if he is an enemy, he must be prepared to take all actions and kill him, otherwise he can only run away .

The power of the combination of his several meditation methods is simply too terrifying, and there are no shortcomings or dead ends. If you meet him, you can only fight for strength, otherwise, you can only die.

Looking at his expression, Luo Wen said calmly, There are many poor people in this world. They are suffering, desperate, and helpless. Some people slowly come out under the impetus of time, while others sink deeper and deeper. Trapped in the past and unable to extricate yourself, I know that you are using this method to instill belief, but this method has a great impact on the strength of the great magician. Perhaps, you will become a super strong, perhaps, you will be defeated by yourself A person like you has no right or wrong, good or evil, you know, for such a person, some things can only be thought of in one thought.

Luo Wen had no other intentions, as long as he could come out and dare to talk to himself, he should express it.

Shadow Killer was silent for a moment, his expression became complicated.

In Rowan's words.

He shook his head, When pain has become instinctive, I no longer belong to me. He turned his head, his eyes became firm again, and after changing his face, he retreated out of the hall.

His path has been fixed and cannot be changed. Perhaps, he should not change, or he does not want to change himself and forget those past events.

Everyone has his own path. Since he chooses pain, he will not let pain become a burden, but a driving force. This may be the meaning of his existence.