The bald burly man who jumped out of the Bastie Prison lifted his leg and was about to kick the door of Mamy's without another word, scaring the customers who were lining up outside the restaurant. m.
The alarm in the direction of the Bastie Prison had already sounded. It was just a wall away, and the sound was exceptionally loud and piercing.
Everyone was guessing what kind of ruthless person could escape from the Bastie Prison.
The action of kicking the door made everyone's heart jump to their throats. Could it be that this bald burly man who escaped from the prison had a feud with Mr. Mak?
Sargeras had already walked out of the line with his foldable chair, and the Burning Legion followed closely behind.
The knights in the line held the longswords at their waists, while the magic casters took out their wands.
No matter who this fellow was, if he wanted to destroy Mamy's or Mr. Mak, then he would be blaspheming the sacred ground in their hearts.
A thin layer of blue ice appeared in front of the wooden door.
That bald burly man lifted his leg and kicked the thin layer of ice.
The metal door that was more than a meter thick and was covered with restrictions was flattened by a single kick. This thin layer of ice seemed so thin compared to the wooden door behind it.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound was heard, and the expected scene of the door turning into powder did not appear. Countless cracks appeared on the thin layer of ice, but it persisted for a while before crumbling into powder.
Meanwhile, the strength of the bald burly man's kick was also perfectly neutralized by the ice, and it landed on the first step.
Julian, who was wearing a black robe, walked out of the magic potion shop slowly with a wand in his hand. He looked at the bald burly man standing at the restaurant's entrance, and narrowed his eyes with a solemn expression. With a hoarse voice, he said, "You are the Hairless Monk."
The Hairless Monk also turned around to look at Julian in surprise. His black eyes landed on Julian, and he seemed to be in deep thought. However, he quickly turned his gaze back to the wooden door in front of him, and lifted his hand to slap the wooden door again.
"I don't care if you have hair or not. My disciple's door is not something you can just slap on." Right at this moment, an irascible voice sounded from afar. A streak of red light flashed past the customers in the queue, and crashed into the Hairless Monk. The magic caster's staff emerged from the red light, and directly smacked down on the Hairless Monk's head.
The Hairless Monk retracted his hand that was extended halfway and raised his hand to block in front of him.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound was heard.
The Hairless Monk took two steps back, and a red mark appeared on his brown arm.
The red light also faded away, and Crassus landed on the ground lightly. He stuck his magic caster's staff, which was taller than a person, on the ground to stabilize himself. He stared at the Hairless Monk's head for a while, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "I say, it's been 100 years, and your hair still hasn't grown at all."
"Hairless Monk? Could it be the legendary Hairless Monk?! "
Someone in the crowd exclaimed. Many people revealed a panicked expression, and stepped back instinctively. Clearly, they had heard of the Hairless Monk before.
However, even if they hadn't heard of him, they could basically judge the terrifying power of this burly man after seeing how the two Legendary-mages, Julian and Crassus, attacked that bald burly man from the back without injuring him at all.
"Who's the Hairless Monk? Can someone give us some information? " Someone asked curiously. Since the two Legendary-mages, Julian and Crassus, had come out, there was naturally no need for them to make a move. They just had to be a bystander.
"Speaking of this Hairless Monk …" Very soon, Storyteller Carl began to recite his clapper, and started to impart some knowledge to the audience.
"Emergency attack approaching. Defense overloaded!!!"
"Crisis temporarily averted!"
…
Just as the bald burly man was about to kick the door, Meg had already received the emergency alert. He hadn't even put down the lotus leaf in his hand when he looked in the direction of the door in surprise. Who was it that chose such a time to knock on the door? Meg's two masters were both here at this time.
However, he quickly sensed an unfamiliar and powerful aura outside. It was a 10th-tier powerhouse. This made him a little vigilant.
A 10th-tier powerhouse knocking on the door was something that had never happened before. Could it be that the powerhouse from the Red Dragon Tribe was here to cause trouble?
"What a powerful aura!"
Elizabeth stepped in front of Mia and looked in the direction of the door nervously. That wasn't the aura of Julian and Crassus, but the strength of the aura wasn't below that of the great elder. It was definitely a rare expert.
"Is there a fight outside? You must be super lively. I'm going to take a look. "Amy picked up a small stool at the side and ran towards the door.
"Amy, wait …" Meg threw the lotus leaf aside and followed Amy to the door.
With Crassus and Julian around, he wasn't really worried about Amy's safety. However, he was also curious about which 10th-tier powerhouse was knocking on the door.
"It's you." After being knocked back two steps by Crassus, the Hairless Monk looked at Crassus. His gaze paused on the magic staff in his hand for a while, and a strange expression appeared on his face as he spoke in a slightly low voice.
"Ha, I didn't expect you to still remember me after so many years." Crassus pursed his lips.
"I remember this." The Hairless Monk looked at that magic staff.
Crassus stroked his short beard. "100 years ago, I was in my prime and handsome period. Now that I'm old, it's no big deal that you can't recognize me."
"Haha, he means that you're not even as recognizable as a wooden club." Julian rolled his eyes at the side.
The customers who had retreated 20 meters away raised their heads and tried their best not to laugh out loud.
Crassus' expression froze, and he put his hand down. He looked at the Hairless Monk, and said, "Since you've already escaped from that prison, why didn't you find a place to hide? Why did you have to come and smash my disciple's door?"
Julian's expression also turned cold. The blue light on the magic staff in his hand flickered as if magic could be released at any time.
"There's something I want in here." The Hairless Monk took a deep sniff, and a hint of indulgence appeared on his face. He looked at Crassus and Julian, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes. He coldly said, "I'll leave after I get it. If you stop me again, I'll kill you."
A chilly aura spread out in all directions from Julian's feet. Frost appeared on the ground, and a white path extended toward the Hairless Monk.
The magic staff in Crassus' hand also lit up with a dazzling red flame. The intense aura rose into a heatwave, and it seemed as if even the void was going to be burned through.
The customers at the restaurant's entrance retreated another 10 meters. In a battle between 10th-tier powerhouses, a slight ripple could result in one's death.
There was complete silence in the surroundings.
Creak.
Right at this moment, the restaurant's door opened outwards slowly.
A little loli stuck half of her body out while hugging a small stool. There was also a fat orange kitten that squeezed its head out from beside her feet.
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