Wu Heng sat on the chair, his eyes a little lost, no one knew what he was thinking.

"It's time to go to the memorial pagoda!"

As soon as the muttering started, the person turned into a ball of blood mist. The blood mist seemed to be diluted by the air and disappeared from the place, leaving only the last half of the sentence.

There was no movement in the whole room.

On the candlelight path, the red mist transformed by Wu Heng shot straight towards the memorial tower.

Then it stopped halfway.

It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that he was blocked in front.

He was blocked by a man wearing a green cloak, an iron mask, and eyes like emeralds.

"Why did you stop me?" Wu Heng appeared in human form.

In the main square of the lighthouse, no one can keep a Hell Lord who wants to leave, and he has the confidence to ask.

"I'm waiting for you." The masked man's eyes looked from Wu Heng's head to his feet, then from his feet to his head, and finally settled on Wu Heng's disguised face.

"wait for me?"

Wu Heng had no impression of this man. Could it be that he was someone from the Ming Realm who came to take revenge.

"My name is Mirage. I heard that you were promised the position of vice president. What I want to tell you is that not everyone can be the vice president!"

The mirage exuded a demon-level aura, and transparent fluctuations emitted around its body.

When Wu Heng heard this, he understood that the other party was from the Soul Sacrifice Association, and that he was interested in running for the vice president of the association. Judging from the current momentum of the other party, he even vaguely surpassed Nail Head and reached the two-star limit.

But judging from the strength of its soul, without special opportunities, it would be stuck at this level.

"So, you're waiting here specifically to cause trouble for me?"

"No." Mirage shook his head, "I'm here to protect you, under the orders of the association president."

The moment the mirage eagle finished speaking, a huge illusory transparent eagle body appeared outside his body, and his body was obviously still where it was.

With the cry of the transparent eagle body,

Suddenly, someone appeared on the other side of Wu Heng. Claws comparable to those of a digging bucket pulled out two tower owners out of thin air.

"Mirage, did you discover us when you came here?" The two tower masters who were forced out were also two-star high-level tower masters.

"Kid, good luck to you." They broke away from the eagle claws in embarrassment, summoned their personal rooms, and disappeared in place.

Yes, that's what they thought, it was Wu Heng's good luck.

Because Wen Yu had said that the other party was the one-star tower master, that was the judgment of the association leader, but he didn't expect that the Soul Sacrifice Association would arrange someone who was a famous mirage at the tower master level.

Not only them, the mirage also thinks so.

"The tower masters of the Ming Realm, they are the ones who are causing trouble for you." The cold mask on his face was slowly raised, and his tone was slow.

Then pause slightly.

Because he discovered that Wu Heng was actually looking at him!

The direction he was standing in at the moment was no longer the place where he found the two people in the Ming Realm, but appeared on the other side. This was his ability, the soul eagle with extremely powerful mirage power.

Originally, according to his expectations, Wu Heng should have heard his voice and hurriedly turned around to look at his true location to help.

"I see, thank you for your help!" Wu Heng suddenly smiled.

He had long been aware of the hidden Mingjie Tower Masters, but he was just too lazy to take action in the Lighthouse Square, lest he accidentally killed them and triggered the 'Punishment Story Mission'.

He still owes Beacon a punishment plot mission.

After all, for him now, it is really boring to drive away a bunch of little ants while carefully holding back his strength to prevent squeezing the ants to death.

Business is what matters.

"What's so funny? Is it funny?" Mirage Ying looked at Wu Heng dissatisfied, and he felt a little uncomfortable now.

This was completely different from the scene he had imagined before.

He had specifically chosen a place where the Mingjie Tower Guards would ambush and waited for a whole day. He didn't even know how long he would have to wait.

Fortunately, Wu Heng got out of the tower in time.

But the series of actions just now obviously did not shock Wu Heng.

This makes it even more impossible for him to give up in the face of difficulties, handing over his hand to show that his ability and qualifications are not as good as his own, and he is willing to give up his predetermined position as president of the association.

"It's not funny, I just thought of a happy thing." Wu Heng smiled lightly, and then gradually stopped smiling, "Let's go to the Spiritual Sacrifice Pagoda first. I have something to ask the president of the association."

Wu Heng turned into blood mist again and flew forward.

The mirage eagle was stunned when it saw this, and turned into a blur of green eagle-shaped energy. It chased after them and said while flying: "Those two people are the two-star tower masters of the Ming Realm, and they are relatively strong ones."

"Yeah!" Wu Heng responded.

"They are not comparable to the dead puppet tower masters from before. Either one of them can easily kill several dead puppet tower masters."

Seeing Wu Heng's neutral reaction, Mirage added.

"Yes, I can feel it." Wu Heng replied.

"I stopped you this time, but they will come back to you sooner or later. Because of your problems, their association president was slapped in the face."

Mirage emphasized his tone. He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was stupid and couldn't understand what he meant.

"I know, it's okay, just let them come!" Wu Heng said nonchalantly.

"Do you think you are strong?" Mirage paused, then raised the pitch of the message: "Do you know what the two-star tower master means?"

"I know, I am."

"You have been promoted to two stars?!" Mirage repeated in disbelief.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "You go to the Sacrifice Tower to participate in the Red Silver Mine, right? In this case, I will wait for you at the 'Shanchi Pass' outside Shanchi City."

"In the Lighthouse Space, strength is respected. You have also been promoted to two stars. It is not considered that I am bullying you. Let's fight. If you lose, you must give up the position of vice president."

He said here, and added: "But don't worry, as a tower master of the Sacrifice Association, I will not seriously injure you. This is against the regulations of the association."

"Okay, but what if you lose?" Wu Heng asked back.

"What do you want?" Mirage Eagle was stunned for a moment. He didn't even think that he would lose. How could a tower master who had just been promoted a few days ago lose!

"If you lose, you will be my younger brother. This is a bet with the position of vice president!"

"Okay, I agree."

Mirage Eagle nodded decisively after hearing this. Anyway, he couldn't lose.

When Wu Heng arrived at the entrance of the Sacrifice Tower, Mirage Eagle left the Lighthouse Square and went to reality.

"Blood Bud Tower Master!"

Wu Heng showed his identity badge and passed the test. The tower guard at the door greeted him respectfully.

"Yes."

After Wu Heng entered the lighthouse, four people came towards him.

"Captain, Captain," they shouted in unison, and they were a little excited when they saw Wu Heng's eyes.

These few days, because they didn't have their own captain, they had to be on duty in the absurd land, and even encountered a weird that the four of them couldn't solve. Fortunately, the captains of other teams helped them. (End of this chapter)

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