Magic Tool

The Demon Snake Clan smashed the table fiercely, with a sullen expression on his face, "No matter who it is, if you dare to fight our God-killing organization, you are looking for death."

The saint nodded, his face also gloomy and terrifying.

He looked at the demon-snake powerhouse with an unusually solemn look, "With all his strength to crack the continuity of these three viruses, I suspect that he can poison here, and he can also go to other places to poison, let other branches be more careful."

He had just finished speaking, his expression changed, and he turned his gaze to the entrance.

At this time, other people also felt the troops, because, in this extremely quiet underground, there was a sound of stomping footsteps. The sound of this footstep was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone’s ears. As if stepping on their hearts, one click, one click, and another, it was not very strong at first, but later, it seemed to be able to control their heart rate, which made the heart aching and extremely uncomfortable.

Who is this, is it the man behind the scenes?

Everyone became vigilant, their clothes lit up, and several white lights flashed in the darkness.

Killing the sacred person also has a solemn expression at the moment, because in his perception, this person has no information and can only hear a little sound, it is indeed the sound of footsteps.

He looked at his men, and his strength surged out, wrapping them in them, and everyone felt much better at once.

They were surprised and stared at the door.

At this moment, the door was silent, and suddenly disappeared completely, revealing a young mage wearing an ordinary magician robe, but with these ten-level marks drawn on it. His face is too young, and young makes people feel terrible. .

When they really saw the young people, everyone's expressions changed, because this face was too familiar, and familiar to the extent that they would dream of it.

All the mages unconsciously stood together, standing behind the saint.

The face of the saint changed, and secret powers flowed around him, maximizing his vigilance. At the same time, runes flowed in the sea of ​​consciousness, forming a powerful magic circle, the guardian's own sea of ​​consciousness.

Rowan’s horror is well known throughout the world. Whether it is the ability to face combat or his spiritual attainments, he stands at the top of the world. This kind of saint with almost no weakness can be said to be invincible in the arcane world, let alone. Said that with the power of one person, the suppressed Holy See and the Sea Clan both compensate and apologize. This ability is simply terrifying, but I did not expect that the third target of his revenge was actually their murderous organization. Could it be that the Dark Guild has already Was he wiped out?

He can no longer take care of so many assassins who have died. At this time, he said in a deep voice, "Master Luo Wen? Then you did all of this?"

Except for the sound of heartbeats in the hall, it was extremely quiet, and even the black trees with growing roots outside were quiet at this moment.

Rowan looked at the corpses of various races in a row with no expression on his face. He only glanced at him before turning his gaze on the saint of the Killing God organization, and said lightly, "Holy, has begun to pursue the condensed realm. There are people active in this land, you are a stranger, you are still addicted to being a killer?"

The saint of the Killing God organization's face sank, and he said a little solemnly, "This is my way."

Rowan raised his brows, and a faint ridicule sounded, "The way of assassination?"

The saint nodded.

Rowan's mocking expression is even worse, "I don't know what to say, tell me the location of other strongholds, I can make you die happy." He has no patience to listen to other people's words, what does this have to do with him.

The saint's face changed, and he said, "Everyone is a saint, do you think there is a chance to kill me?"

Rowan sneered, his black pupils suddenly became blazing white, and a terrifying power emerged from him. It only took an instant to envelop the underground world. The surrounding stone chambers did not collapse or move, as if nothing happened. Happened, but in everyone's eyes, they seemed to be disconnected from the world.

The sage released all his power at the moment Rowan started his hand. He knew that in front of this young man, he had no chance of winning. If he didn’t pay attention, he would die without a place to bury him. It is earth-shattering.

Rowan’s shot, although those people could not see anything, he knew that Rowan directly cut off the connection between this space and the main plane, trying to let them enter another space, so this saint said nothing. Said, condensing all his strength into a knife, the staff in his hand stretched out instantly and smashed into the space in front of him.

At this moment, all his power exploded, and there was even a trace of domain power. The space in front of him, like porcelain, was shattered and appeared in black cracks, space shocks, and circles of spatial energy tides. Going in all directions, impacting every object in the space, molecules, atoms, the earth disintegrated, matter collapsed, and the world changed color. Behind him, the bodies of the demon masters exploded one after another. Come, form a blood mist and minced meat.

They have been completely abandoned by the saint. Only two great demon masters are still standing there, but their faces become very ugly. At this moment, they are also using all their power to try to escape from here. One of them even took out the teleportation scroll. But I dare not send it indiscriminately.

They knew that this ancestor of the spatial level in front of him, showing off teleportation in front of him, might die even worse.

When the sage broke out with all his strength, they still underestimated Rowan, and the sage broke out with all his strength in an instant, shattering the space. As for the death of other people, they didn't care at all. They were going to die anyway.

"Go." The saint smashed the space and had to step out one step at a time.

The mockery on Rowan’s face is even worse, the infinite mana surging out, the power of rules and the power of laws appearing on his body, forming a real world, completely covering the broken space in front of him, and the holy one takes a step. Out, before stepping out of the second part, under the influence of these rules and laws, the broken space has slowly begun to heal. As long as he steps in, the space will be immediately divided into pieces of flesh by the space. Article.

His face changed even more, and then the second shot was shot instantly.

A saint bursting out with all strength can break the space, let alone a desperate saint. This time he shoots, his strength is more concentrated, forming a deep and dark light, all acting on the three feet of the predecessor. , With a bang, the space bridged by Rowan suddenly shattered, forming a black hole.

Without a word, he swelled up the strength of his whole body, his face flushed instantly, and he suddenly broke through Rowan's blockade and went straight in.

Rowen also didn't expect his strength to be so strong, and he was a little stunned for a while, a saint, really is not so easy to grasp.

But it doesn't matter if you run away.

The faces of the remaining two great demons were instantly pale, and one of them directly crushed the space teleportation scroll.

As soon as the white light flashed, it would disappear.

At this moment, at the location of the white light, a series of spatial runes formed, interfering with the progress of this spatial transmission, the white light became more and more prosperous, and soon reached a peak.

As for the other great magician, Luo Wen had already pointed his finger at him. The huge and unparalleled power came directly from the spatial level, crushing him into a piece of flesh, and he could not die again.

The white light was grand and incomparable, but it never left its original position. Soon, when the light was condensed, the big demon master who appeared inside was like dead gray.

Rowan glanced at the killer and said, "Tell me the location of other strongholds. As long as you swear a poisonous oath, I can spare you not to die."