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Text Chapter 35: Dead Man¡¯s Wealth

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    "No!!!" The attacker's forced calm expression immediately collapsed, and he roared piercingly. He grabbed Aiwen's right arm with both hands, and at the same time rolled his body backwards, trying to escape, but Aiwen  How could Wen let him go like this? Not to mention that the flame might disappear at any time, but it would not disappear. Just because this guy had made him suffer so much and suffered such serious injuries, Ivan would not let him go.  He jumped forward and collided with the attacker, and the two bodies rolled into a ball on the ground.  It¡¯s scary for an honest person to get angry, not to mention that Alvin can¡¯t be called an honest guy.  A group of black shadows on the ground rolled with a cluster of golden flames. Horrifying screams continued to emerge from the black shadows, occasionally mixed with the sound of bone-chilling explosions.  After a while, the two bodies rolling on the ground finally calmed down, and the wailing gradually disappeared.  After a while, the beating and burning golden flame flickered, and finally went out, leaving darkness all around.  In the silence, the only gasping sound was very obvious. After a long while, Ivan stood up slowly with his body arched. His right hand seemed to be firmly grasped by something, and he pulled hard several times.  Just broke free.  Facing the faint firelight in the distance, he could see clearly that there were two blackened severed hands hanging on the wrist of his right hand. He frowned and shook them hard, and the two severed hands turned into scattered debris.  , fell all over the ground, revealing a right hand that was as clean as if it had been carefully washed with water. Under the palm of this right hand, the five fingers were spread wide, tightly squeezing a charred skull.  "Magic Ryder!" Ivan said slowly as he raised the charred head in front of him and looked at its empty eyes.  Moments before the other party was burned alive, he was lucky enough to see some information about the other party through the feedback runes. Only a small part of the information was not garbled, but it happened to include the other party's race and name.  If Alvin is not curious about the identity of the attacker, it is obviously impossible, but although he was a little moved just now, he knew that it was not the time to ask this question.  The duration of the golden flame's burning is unknown, so his inexplicably advantageous position is also in jeopardy - the more powerful the attack, the more energy it consumes and the shorter the time it can last. Magic Ryder is obviously also at the end.  Suddenly he realized this problem, so he threw out a bait in order to delay time. But Ivan, who was also aware of this problem, naturally couldn't waste his time on that boring question and answer.  "When did I offend a magic demon?" Ivan smiled bitterly, threw the charred skull to the ground without any respect, then stepped on it hard, crushed it to pieces, and used  After grinding a few times with his toes, he leaned against the wall as if out of anger, panting slightly, activating the evolutionary energy accumulated in his body, and began to treat the seriously injured parts.  This is the only advantage that little devils have. Although their physical fitness and recovery ability cannot be compared with that of intermediate devils, as long as they are willing to consume the energy accumulated in their bodies for evolution, they can recover from injuries faster than intermediate devils - of course.  Evolution can be said to be a little devil's lifelong wish, so unless it is a fatal injury, no little devil would have such luxury.  Although Alvin was not fatally injured at this moment, there were countless scratches, cuts, and burns on the surface of his body. The violent collisions just now caused him to suffer serious internal injuries, up and down, inside and out.  They were all bleeding, and without treatment, the blood still flowing from the wounds alone would be fatal.  Driven by the energy in his body, after one minute, the injuries on Ivan's back and around his body were 40% better. The threat to his life was no longer fatal. Ivan stopped and started to clean up the scene.  Many strange phenomena occur at night in the underground world. Just like now, the fluctuations of wind magic and the light of fire magic appeared in this area successively. It lasted for more than ten or twenty minutes, which is not too short.  , but was stunned that no one came to take a look. Although this phenomenon made it easier for Aiwen to clean up the mess calmly, it also made him feel a little chilled.  After the injury improved, Aiwen's movement speed had returned to normal, so it only took a minute to retrieve all the twenty-five insect eggs thrown out. To Aiwen's slight surprise,  , smashed it out with such force, but not a single egg was broken. Looking at it with physiognomy, all the information on the eggs was normal, and there was no sign of being dropped. Where are the shells of these eggs?  It was petrified, almost made into steel.  Touching his head, Alvin sighed, put the eggs back into the bag, and then started to check his trophies.  Most of Magic Ryder¡¯s limbs, and even his entire head, were carefully taken care of by the flames emitted by Alvin¡¯s right hand, and were closely related to his body.?The torso was broken, looking miserable as if it had been dismembered by five horses, but similarly, the torso of his body was well preserved, and most of the loot should have been well preserved, which was convenient for Alvin to search for.  It¡¯s just that searching for corpses that looked so miserable made Aiwen instinctively hesitant. Isn¡¯t it too cruel?  The dull pain coming from the wounds all over his body reminded Aiwen immediately that he had just used part of his stored energy to heal his injuries and save his life, and he didn't know how much his strength would be reduced as a result.  All of this was caused by this guy named Ryder. Thinking of this, Alvin suddenly became more evil. He didn't care about any blasphemy. He took off the black trench coat wrapped around the body and placed it on the body.  I groped carefully in the inner pocket.  Fortunately, Magic Ryder doesn't seem to think it's dangerous to come over and ambush a little devil, so under a dark windbreaker, he is dressed in an ordinary magician professional dress, and the waist where he usually places things is also  It was bulging, and it seemed that the things I carried with me had not been stored in advance.  Ivan touched it and took out the things from his waist. He saw that it was a full package. He opened it again and saw that there were several more small packages inside. He continued to open them one by one.  , Alvin discovered that the first small bag contained some scattered parchment pages, which were densely recorded with some magic words, including the Nim words that Alvin had learned, and other magic words that Alvin had not learned. It seemed that  It's like a magic learning experience note.  As a person from modern society, Alvin naturally understands the importance of knowledge, and immediately stuffed these parchments that he could not understand into his arms.  The next few pockets contained some strange materials, some of which Ivan had never seen before, and some of which were so common that they were almost thrown on the street and no one wanted them. Ivan picked them out.  After a while, I collected all the rarer materials.  In the last pocket, Alvin finally saw what he needed urgently, which was a shiny golden coin!  A magician professional, even the lowest level professional, has a much richer net worth than a little devil like Ivan. The total of zero coins adds up to thirteen gold coins. Such a real sum  Holding the 'big money' in his hand, Alvin's face flushed suddenly, his breathing became rapid, and he had the strange idea that being attacked might not be a bad idea.  After a while, Ivan's mood finally stabilized. He cleaned the battlefield hastily, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly towards the hotel: "No wonder so many demons like to come out in the middle of the night to do robbery.  Although it¡¯s a bit dangerous, it¡¯s really¡­ so profitable!¡±
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