The Strongest Almighty God of Urban Magic

Hehe, young man, my clan is now in a critical period of life and death, and I very much hope that a strong person like you will join us."

"Oh?"

At this time, Ye Tian just wanted to speak, but found that his consciousness had been squeezed into the depths of his mind by the artifact spirit, and the voice was completely emitted by the artifact spirit.

Fortunately, all of Artifact's work was done very secretly, and it didn't attract the guy's attention at all.

"Why, boy, do you have any concerns? Why don't you say it and I will answer it for you one by one."

"Heh, I can't believe that a monster like you can pretend to be so grand... it's ridiculous!

Three thousand years ago, in Lingshi Village of the East China Sea, all the people in the village disappeared overnight, and only a faint demonic energy remained on the surface.

During the same period of time, mysterious disappearances of populations occurred in many cities, large or small, on the entire continent. In the end, the alliance of various powerful countries finally found the ultimate risk.

If I remember correctly, it is the Three Kings Palace among your demons, in order to increase the level of your own demonic energy circulation, using strangers as an introduction, forcibly extracting vitality!"

"Who the hell are you!?"

Even the king-level demons were a little sluggish, but they reacted at this moment.

Now the young man in front of him is completely different from before, whether it is his tone or the aura on his body.

"Who am I, take a good look again!?"

"Ye Zhiqiu!"

Seeing the face transformed by the tool spirit, the calmness before that was gone, and suddenly stood up, and the original exquisite furnishings were also shattered at this moment.

"You're still alive!? Is it a strangulation..."

"People who are full of evil like you are not dead, why am I willing to be one step ahead of you?

You guessed right, that strangulation that year ended in failure! Hahaha!"

Seeing the appearance of the tool spirit, Ye Tian had a little guess in his heart even though it was cloudy and foggy.

It's just that he didn't know at this time that although the strangulation of that year was not successful, it had already hit Ye Zhiqiu hard.

At that time, his fleshly body was corrupted and there was no way to use it. Fortunately, his master discovered it in time and forcibly extracted it, and the soul was sealed in the compass, so that his consciousness was preserved to this day.

Of course all this is just an afterthought.

Turn your gaze back to this space.

After all, the king-level Demon Race is a character who has gone through a big scene. Although his heart was horrified, he quickly reflected it and said in a cold voice.

"It seems that you are still as self-righteous as you were back then, so what if you steal your life? Your brother didn't die by our hands! The life of your human race has always been so fragile."

"Old man, don't play tricks with me, I naturally know about my brother, put away your little tricks!"

Seeing this monster pretending to be calm in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu just sneered, then flew to the front and drew a fist with his right hand as a claw, and grabbed it fiercely towards the face of the monster.

This move was fast and fierce, and Ye Zhiqiu also used a lot of strength. If he caught it, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

"Hmph, do you think you can beat me in this half-dead state?

The sea of ​​magic! Rise!"_