Demon Lord Of The Last Days

brush!

A figure rung was in front of Guiwuchang.

"This thing can only be viewed, not touched."

This is a short old man with gray beard, a rickety back, wrinkled face, muddy old eyes, and a plain white robe.

After taking a look at the old man, Guiwuchang knew that it would not be so easy, and said, "I am not going to touch it, but take it away."

"This is the treasure I belong to the seminary." The old man said with concise words.

Hearing this, Gui Wuchang smiled, "Treasure? Do you know what this is?"

"A gem that can suppress luck." The old man said concisely.

Guiwuchang snorted, "Stupid."

The old man didn't speak, and stood in front of him, only as tall as Guiwuchang's chest.

"Do you think that you belong to the seminary, now that the strong are like clouds, very awesome?" Gui Wuchang sneered with contempt.

The old man remained silent and did not back down.

boom!

Ghost impermanence violent, slapped his backhand to the old face of the old man in front of him, and slapped the air with strong force.

The little old man's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand impressively, with a bang, his wrinkled hand clasped Guiwuchang's wrist, and his strength was completely removed by him.

He didn't take a shot at Guiwuchang, and let go of the hand clasping his wrist.

Guiwuchang sighed, his own combat power was still too weak. Although this body had been baptized in the Demon Abyss, it was also very powerful. But this old man is at least a transcendent of rank five or above.

After thinking about going back, he first broke his level into the fifth rank.

The Demon King gave him the illusion that his own strength is not very important.

Guiwuchang rubbed his right wrist and turned blue.

"Magic ghost, come out one of you." Gui Wuchang ordered.

This old man is not at this stage that he can forcefully shake, he feels very helpless about it.

Gan, slowly appeared in front of the ghost impermanence.

boom!

After he came out, there were no extra words, and the black air permeated all over his body was so dense that he couldn't dissipate it. He stepped forward like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, his right fist turned into a hideous head, and he rushed to the old man to suppress it.

The breath of horror swept like a gust of wind, and the bookshelf fell to the ground not far from the impact.

"drink!"

The old man seemed to feel a lot of pressure, and he let out a low growl, lifted his whole body strength, and exploded fierce energy, blasting towards the ferocious head.

boom!

The final result was very miserable. The old man was not the enemy of One He at all. In addition, the old man's punch failed to remove the impact, and there was a loud noise, causing the entire library to collapse.

The ghost has nothing to do with it, so he took a step forward and took the Dimensional Stone, and then disappeared here.

Came to the sky outside the library.

Boom!

Before the people inside could react, they were crushed by the huge building of the library.

The dust soared into the sky, the earth quaked, and the scene was frightening.

With such a movement, half of the seminary was shocked, and the crowd ran over while exclaiming with doubts and horror.

"Stupid things."

Guiwuchang snorted and wanted to leave.

now.

With a bang, the sword shook the sky.

In the distance, a flying sword tore the air and approached in an instant.

Unparalleled fierce, introverted sword spirit, there seems to be an unbreakable artistic conception, the man who controls the flying sword, must be a figure of the highest level of swordsmanship.

brush!

Yunsuna came to the front of Guiwuchang and slapped this white flying sword away.

Guiwuchang still disdains the use of the Demon King.

Whoosh whoosh~~~~~~

A large group of super terrifying existences come from all directions, including males and females, old and middle and young, with different systems.

There are those with huge swords on their backs, the naked and strong beings, the handsome swordsmen in white clothes, the magicians in magic robes, and the scary figures with blood and energy.

At this moment, all the powerful teachers in the seminary were alarmed, and impermanence and ghosts were surrounded in the center.

"Your Excellency, why are you making trouble here?" The man in Tsing Yi who just waved his flying sword at Gui Wuchang asked with a slightly frowned brow.

Gui Wuchang glanced at these people and said, "If you don't want to die, try it."

"let's go!"

After speaking, he turned around with the sprites and left.

But.

"Want to leave without explaining clearly? Is this really a place where you can run wild?"

boom! !

While a female magician was talking, Yushou Yiyang released an instant skill "Wind Blade Storm" towards the impermanence of the ghost. The chirping sound rang, and a tornado formed by the blade of the hurricane instantly swept into the impermanence. Here.

Such a weak attack came forward and shredded it with bare hands.

"I don't want to say anything! You can do it yourself." Guiwuchang left a sentence, and then disappeared here like a teleport in a few steps.

"Want to leave without explaining clearly?"

boom!

Upon seeing this, dozens of strong men with different systems violently rushed towards the impermanence who was about to leave the seminary.

"A group of ants, who gives you the courage to challenge your master?"

With a violent cry, he disappeared in one step, blocking the group of strong men who were rushing towards the impermanence of ghosts. These are the mentors of the seminary, not a powerful group of people.

Among them, the more powerful existence, still dormant in it, did not come out.

At this time, Guiwuchang has come to the side of the light car, enters it, and disappears as a light.

boom!

At the same time, the sprite exploded, and this group of teachers who belonged to the seminary became a group in the sky. He was always enveloped in a strong black energy, extremely fierce, and would kill the flying sword, magic bombing, and The attacking and close combat powers condensed by martial arts, all the attacks were easily crushed by his bare hands, and the power fighting with him was even paler, and some half of his body was shattered. Fell down.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of all the disciples of the Theological Seminary, all the tutors who came out were torn to pieces in just one or two minutes, and there was no leftover dead.

"Who else?"

After killing this group of people, the 魉 was not in a hurry to leave. With a roar, the sound waves swept across the entire theological seminary, which seemed to have been inspired by the magical nature.

"Let's go! If you were not the forces of the General Federation, I would have killed you long ago."

At this time, a strong voice came out.

"He...he! I can't ask for it. If you can kill me, my master will certainly not blame it." Yan sneered. It seems that he was really inspired by the demon in the killing just now and needs to vent.

"Okay, then kill you."

The voice fell, and a tall and burly middle-aged man with naked torso, a huge sword behind him, black hair scattered on his shoulders, appeared not far away. In this person's body, there seemed to be boundless explosive power dormant, and a pair of eyes were extremely frightening.

"God! The elders of God Mowa have come out. So many mentors in the academy have been killed, it seems really angry."

"Elder Mowa is a god warrior. He once stood proudly in the starry sky, beheading the endless zerg race, seven in and seven out are unmatched!"

"..."

Seeing this person, countless disciples in the academy exclaimed with awe.

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