Fairyland, big problem

"The shame of ten years ago is cleared away today."

Mu Shenzhou took a puff of his cigarette, enjoying himself.

Ten years ago, like an upright young man, he spread "rumors" of evil gods with his own power, causing riots in several cities.

This matter is right and wrong, and wrong and wrong.

Yes, Zai Mu Shenzhou guessed that the "Wizard Ancestor of the Last Dao" was playing tricks;

The fault is that the time is too advanced and the action is too reckless.

In normal times, if Mu Shenzhou dared to swallow clouds and mist in front of Tianzhang Wuhuang, the old Patriarch would have already slapped him.

today…

"Hey, Shen Zhou, I'm too stubborn, I almost ruined my fame for the rest of my life."

"Hahaha." Emperor Wu of Tianzhang also patted Mu Shenzhou on the shoulder, "Old Mu, you have a child like Shen Zhou in your family, why are you afraid that you won't be safe at the end of the day?"

With a distance of more than five hundred meters, Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't hear the sound, seeing the bosses talking and laughing at Yan Yan in the distance showed that the danger had passed.

All that remains is to wait for the solidified seal on the 'Ancestor of the Last Dao' to finally take shape, then stuff it back into the central space of the seal array, and continue to suppress it with an upgraded version of the spell.

"Wu Zu."

Turning the topic back to evil gods, Emperor Tianzhang was full of emotion, "You shouldn't continue to exist in this era, even your name is too heavy for human beings."

"Heh, when will it be your turn... grandson to preach to me?"

The "Ancestor of the Last Daoist Witch" was sealed and suppressed for thousands of years, and the age when it became an evil god or an ordinary practitioner was traced back. The time span is immeasurable, which is equivalent to the existence of an ancient tribal chief.

This level of seniority calls Tianzhang Wuhuang a junior, there is really no deviation, it's just that the word "grandson" is full of contempt.

"presumptuous!"

The elders of the Mu family on the side scolded angrily, "You are just a prisoner, you have abandoned your humanity and degenerated into an evil scourge, you have caused so many lives to be ruined, and you dare to speak wild words?!"

"One day, I will go out and kill you all.

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"Don't think about it." The old man of the Mu family calmed down the injuries in his body, "With Tianzhang Martial Emperor and all the masters present, even if you are let out, so what?"

"You said... let me out?"

With just six words, the air became oppressive again, and the strong evil spirits were dispelled by all the masters, but it was difficult to breathe.

"What kind of shit is Tianzhang Wuhuang...heh."

The half face of the 'Ancestor of the Last Daoist' exposed outside, Gu Jing Wubo, "Ask him, if he releases half of my body from the seal, he dares to come within ten steps of me?"

quiet…

Tianzhang Martial Emperor's lips twitched, but he didn't refute a word.

"Trash, I'll give you a thousand years. The so-called ones who stand at the top are nothing but trash."

"You!" The old Patriarch also wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't find an excuse.

"A trash fish is a trash fish, or let me out with half of my body, and let all of you attack three moves first, what should I say?"

The scene fell into silence, and the old Patriarch turned his back, "The seal has been completely secured, there is no need to spend more time talking with the evil thing, and press it into the ground!"

"yes…"

Nine iron chains were pulled downwards, and the expressionless face of the 'Ancestor of the Last Dao' was gradually covered by cloth strips, gradually only his head was exposed, and contemptuous laughter echoed.

The seal of the forbidden area was closed again, but everyone was not excited about surviving the disaster.

Xu Bafang called his adjutant, "All the remarks about the 'Ancestor of the Last Daoist' just now are blocked, and no one is allowed to reveal anything!"

"yes!"

The adjutant is well aware that Tianzhang Wuhuang and other characters represent the top existence among the dark fighters, and they are righteous heroes who do not allow failure. The scene just now has too much negative impact on the hero's image...

This is not an idol halo, but an era where evil things are rampant, and human beings always need role models who stand upright as their spiritual pillars.

The last head sank slowly into the ground, and the 'Ancestor Wu Dao' suddenly turned his head to the distant sky, his still lifeless tone echoing in everyone's ears.

"Little guy, we seem to be destined, heh."

The evil spiritual energy remaining in the corner suddenly gathered and shot at Wen Jiu with lightning speed.

The attack angle was too tricky, and the starting point was not within the restricted area at all, and the experts present couldn't lock it for a while.

It's just a simple psionic use, not a magic formula, but it creates a sense of deadly threat.

"Steel Armored Crow!"

Put away the steel armored crow, and switch to the synchronous state in an instant, maximizing the character's dual defense and resistance.

Wen Jiu lost the ability to fly and let his body fall downwards, trying to avoid the attack of evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, the attack followed closely, and the fast one couldn't react, and it was too late to activate the iron wall skill to improve the physical defense.

Steel Armored Crow Synchronization, Black Gold Suit... Will the additional protection given to the player by these two things be able to block the casual breath of the 'Lost Witch Ancestor'? !

Hu~

There was a slight sound of airflow, and the red thread tied with the little finger floated away, turning into a slim figure and standing in front of him.

The bright red dress depicts a phoenix embroidered with a phoenix, and the phoenix flaps its wings on the skeleton, hovering among the flowers on the other side.

The evil spirits can penetrate the protection of the virtual red wedding dress, blowing it up into pieces of red clouds, scattered in the sky and the earth.

The weakened attack hit Wen Jiu, and the cold and painful feeling was like a beast's claws cut open his chest and pierced his heart.

Health reduced to 3.

The battle process was briefly launched and then lifted. Wen Jiu re-summoned the steel armored crow while falling to the ground to avoid being directly thrown to death.

The 5-second sound effect in the dream lounge sounds, and the player returns to full state.

As early as when facing the attack, Wen Jiu had already felt the powerlessness.

Forcibly suppressing the fear, some operations, together with the imprint left by the red wedding dress, barely survived the sudden attack of the 'Ancestral Witch of the Last Dao'.

At this time, after confirming that he was in good health, Wen Jiu gasped for breath, as if the previous series of actions had exhausted all his energy.

The red thread that was originally tied to the little finger dissipated, and was saved by the imprint left by the red wedding dress.

"Wen Jiu!"

Mu Shenzhou's heart beat wildly as the slightly tired figures approached in a row in the distance.

If the death of the student was caused by himself, the nightmare engraved in his heart three years ago should continue to expand the scar.

"Are you okay?"

"fine…"

As soon as Wen Jiu finished speaking, several powerful figures appeared around him one after another.

Xu Bafang, the head of the Tianma City Strategy Division.

Tianzhang Wuhuang, Nanming Daoist, Caotou Laoshan, and the old head of the Mu family.

Their eyes were fixed on Wen Jiu in a daze.

"Are you a student of the Strategy Academy?"

"Yes..." Feeling the pressure around him, Wen Jiu stood up, "Seniors, I am a freshman in the Strategy Institute this year, Wen Jiu."

"Oh, the old man has seen you before."

Caotou Laoshan remembered the fate of Broken Mountain and Canyon, and indeed met this little guy who was a bit special.

Xu Bafang's expression was still solemn, "I'll ask you a few questions. What's going on?"

"How would I know?! The age difference is thousands of years old."

In Wen Jiu's heart, he didn't blame the experts around him for being harsh. The existence of the 'Witch Ancestor of the Last Dao' was too oppressive.

"Then, classmate Wen Jiu, the person who protected you just now was No. 0006 on the Xiesha Most Wanted List, the red wedding dress, right?"

"Probably about..."