Although he is a famous magician in Europe, he is still a little timid about this strange island.

There is nothing else. There are so many magicians missing here over the years. If you are not careful, God will end up with a life and death without knowing it!

Even, just as Akach was moving small steps step by step, Deo was still dancing his messy dance steps freely, and seemed to be humming some songs that no one could understand.

Long before entering here, Akach had warned Deo about this countless times.

But unfortunately, Deo never listened to Akach's words.

In response to this, Akach had no choice but to roll his eyes wildly and make a silent decision in his heart. If he had the chance, he would definitely deliver this stupid guy to his door and let someone kill him!

Anyway, this guy from America doesn't have any noble magician bloodline. He learned some magic at the third-rate magician school. Although his ability is a little stronger, after all, he is just a little bit stronger than a Muggle.

Aren’t such people born to be used as cannon fodder?

What Akach didn't expect was that Deo would die so quickly!

Bang!

With a light sound, Deo's body shook, and then, somehow, his body actually burned with flames, which were so red that it was blue. In the blink of an eye, Deo turned into a burnt corpse and stood on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.

Akach reacted quickly and took a step back.

Behind him, the more than ten magicians who were acting with him formed a group of people, pressing their backs against each other, and looking around nervously.

"Did you find anything unusual?" Akach asked in horror.

As a magician, he never regarded Muggle's guns and ammunition as something powerful.

Because, the series of actions such as gunpowder bursting in the gun chamber seemed very fast in Muggle's eyes, it was something that could be clearly sensed for the magician. This kind of thing can naturally be easily avoided and even destroyed instantly.

But the shot just now is different.

Then there is nothing wrong with the bullet that produces flames for some reason. After all, it is Muggle's technology. Although it is magical, it may not be as powerful as it can be.

But the shot broke out quietly. There was a gunshot resounding in his ears, but he could not feel the movement in the gun chamber. It was obviously not a normal shot.

In Akach's impression, there is only one possibility that this effect can be achieved.

That's the distance!

This situation is possible if there is a distance of more than three thousand meters.

But it is more than three thousand meters, not to mention the effective distance of a gun. Even if you have a powerful sight, you can't imagine aiming at a black man who is moving around and hiding in the darkness at such a distance?

"No, we didn't feel anything!" A man standing next to Akach said quickly.

"Damn it!" Akach cursed, and he felt a little more dissatisfied with the mission issued by the French Ministry of Magic.

"You must increase the commission after you go back!" Akach, who had long been accustomed to bargaining, snorted coldly in his heart.

Immediately, his magic wand waved, and a strong white light suddenly projected outward.

The fluorescent flashes in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of experts like Akach, even if it is regarded as a small sun, it is definitely not a problem.

But everything that appeared under the light shone shocked Akach.

A clearing lot!

There was actually a clearing in front of him!

On the flat cement avenue, there was nothing left except the lonely trees!

"How is this possible!" someone shouted in surprise.

They passed by here on a tourist cruise during the day. At that time, they clearly saw that there were tall buildings, neat apartments, roaring trains, countless traffic flows, and everything that developed cities had!

And after just a few hours, everything here has completely disappeared?

Akach's forehead had already dripped cold sweat, "It seems that the commission can no longer solve the problem, bastard!"

No matter what you see during the day is an illusion or what you see at night is not real, all this can only be a situation created by a powerful magician. How dare he face a magician of that level?

Just at this moment, a cold snorted, like a breeze whispering, gently brushing through his ears, but it was extremely sharp and cold, suddenly burst out, making a group of people creepy.

"This is not where you should come, get out of here!"

Plop!

As soon as the sound came out, several people sat on the ground.

Even a magician who has experienced many battles has never seen such a situation!

But this inspired Akach's fighting spirit, "Walk with me! I want to see what masters are hidden here!"

He was tightly holding a pocket watch in his hand, his palms, covered with scars and blue veins, had long been soaked with sweat.

Whether you can save your life is counting on the things in your hands.

Akach knew very well that as long as he could see the magician hidden here, even if he saw him, he could go back to pay the job and receive the high commission.

As for the group of miscellaneous soldiers behind them, let them die!

...

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days." Zhang Chen curled his lips and said.

I'm afraid Akach would never have thought that he would die, so Zhang Chen was sitting in a research institute less than 500 meters away from him.

"The more dangerous the place, the more interests there are, he knows very well." Malfoy sat next to Zhang Chen, with three laptops piled up in front of him and information as thick as half a meter, which was quickly processing.

He looked a little strange at this moment.

Although his face was still the same, his body became extremely delicate. The chest with good chest muscles was now two tightly covered with flesh. As he slashed gently as he tapped the keyboard.

This situation is obviously unusual and concerning.

But strangely, no one in this research institute, including him and Zhang Chen, was curious about his physical changes.

"So, my urban camouflage plan is indeed very useful, right?" Zhang Chen said proudly.

"If you want to kill, kill, give me some fun!" Akach shouted loudly.

The pocket watch in his hand is a life-saving thing. If he had such a little hope, he would never be able to hold it down.

So, for him, this stalemate was really the most uncomfortable moment.

But fortunately, a good news soon came.

"Oh..." A faint sigh appeared, and then an Asian man who looked about 40 or 50 years old slowly walked to Akach.

He casually glanced at the surrounding corpses, and then said in skillful French, "I'm in Han Wang, I hope you can leave our country's territory as soon as possible!" (To be continued)

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