Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting From The Supreme

In the complex and gorgeous magic circle, Saigo's frightening figure slowly emerged from it.

He was wearing a jet-black robe with a gorgeous but not kitsch gold border embroidered on the edge of the robe.

Endless black flames were burning high in the sky, making his figure even taller and terrifying.

The true meaning of aging pervades this land, and the conceptualization of aging has become a real storm. Every blow will weather the earth and turn rocks into powder, as if it has gone through billions of years.

After just a few breaths, this once majestic valley turned into a plain, and the vastness of the sea was only realized in an instant.

The eleventh seat of the dark scripture subconsciously looked at Saigo with his own eyes.

The ability from the eleventh seat was activated, and he really wanted to see how strong Saigo was.

But the moment his eyes saw Saigo, his eyeballs bulged, and then burst like popping beads, turning into a bloody thick soup.

"Ahhhhh—"

The eleventh seat let out a shrill scream. He knelt on the ground covering his eyes that had lost his eyeballs, and unstoppable blood gushed out from the empty eye holes.

In addition to the blood, there was even a little black flame escaping from it, which made the eleventh seat look extremely terrifying, as if he had turned into the shadow of a demon.

"Run...Run...that's the real monster..."

"A monster we cannot defeat."

"He is a devil, he is a god, and he is an existence above everything."

"We must run back to the Theocracy, inform the existence of this horror, and make the Theocracy vigilant... that is not an existence that we can defeat, absolutely not! Hahahaha!!"

The eleventh seat seemed to be going crazy, he couldn't stop laughing, and in the end he grabbed his throat with his hands, his face turned blue.

The horror of looking directly at the aging demon made him wish he could strangle himself to death, so as to escape the spiritual punishment.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin of the eleventh seat of the pitch-black scripture began to turn into blood wax, his flesh and blood became dry and rotten, all his hair turned into dry grass, and even his teeth were withered and yellow and stained black.

In the process of his rapid aging, the eleventh seat even showed a happy smile, as if death was also a kind of relief for him.

This terrifying scene made everyone in the other dark scriptures present secretly horrified.

It turned out that just looking at this monster, the eleventh seat became like this, which has never happened before.

Even if it is the kind of Jue sie Jue Ming who can destroy the teaching country with one person's power, even if it is facing the ancient Dragon King, the eleventh seat will not become like this.

"If what the Eleventh Seat said is true, then we must flee, even if only one person returns to the Holy Kingdom to inform the Council of Twelve Priests about this place."

The Chief of the Dark Sacred Code gritted his teeth and said.

He was not arrogant enough to want to be an enemy of such a terrifying person. His duty as the chief of the dark scripture made him willing to listen to the words of the dead eleventh seat.

"Hurry up, run away. After using the true artifact, the old man is now close to exhaustion, and he doesn't have enough energy to escape."

The old lady who had just used the 'Overwhelming Country and Overwhelming City' sighed, she had already expected her own ending.

"Master Kerry..."

The chief didn't say anything, he just took a deep look at the old man, saluted respectfully, and then quickly dispersed in all directions with everyone in the dark scripture.

"Whoever leaves here alive must inform the Council of Twelve Priests what happened here!"

Everyone in the Dark Sacred Code knows that the escape at this time depends entirely on who is lucky, and that monster is going to chase after all.

They are worthy of being one of the most elite troops in Theocracy, and they can be said to be decisive without hesitation. After discovering that the enemy is invincible, delivering information is their first priority.

"Shalltear, I will punish you later, let me clean up all these little bugs first."

.......Do you think you can escape? But I don't mind if you go back alive alone. "

Saigo smiled coldly, letting a person go back alive to pass on his terror is Saigo's last kindness, even this kindness is also mixed with malice.

The terrifying storm blew again, and with Saigo at the center, a huge pitch-black tornado rose out of thin air.

This hurricane rolled up from the earth to the endless sky, the wind is not an ordinary wind, it is the 'wind of aging'.

As long as any living being touches this wind, it will age rapidly and feel the pain and sorrow that human civilization cannot overcome.

In an instant, the rising wind of aging surrounded Fang Yuan's range of a kilometer, and the storm blocked everything like a barrier.

A member of the dark scripture gritted his teeth and gathered all his magic power to rush towards the storm.

But the body just touched the corner of the breeze, and he was aging rapidly, turning into fly ash under the terrifying screams.

These people are all strong men who have reached the hero realm. Seeing that they are only being blown by the breeze, they are rapidly aging. The other people in the dark scripture also stopped quickly, not daring to use their bodies to test the horror of the storm.

"Give you a chance to kill each other, insects!"

...... Now here is a game of raising Gu, only one of you can survive. "

"Kill your compatriots and get a chance to live. Only the last person can leave this aging storm alive!"

Saigo fell from the sky, and he stepped on the ground and walked forward slowly.

Every time he took a step, the ground under his feet was broken like tofu, and the light in the entire space was absorbed, as if even the space had fallen into extreme aging.

"hateful!"

The chief of the Dark Codex cursed, and he raised the spear in his hand and was about to charge towards Saigo.

But as soon as he made a move, a burly man holding a huge shield stopped him.

"Chief, you are the strongest among us. Compared to us, you are more important to the Theocracy!"

"...Don't mention whether the monster's words are true, if there is really only one person here who can get out alive, then I hope that person is you!"

"Hahahahaha!! You devil, I already know who you are, the devil who invaded the Holy Kingdom is you!"

.....My name is Wanli Giant Shield, and I am the eighth seat of the pitch-black scripture, let me try to see if you are as terrifying as the rumors say!"

The burly man holding a huge shield shouted angrily, raised the shield in his hand and rushed towards Saigo like a tank.

Seeing this, the chief was furious [He immediately knew the plan of his teammates.

If there is really only one person left alive, then the final winner is undoubtedly the strongest chief.

But if they kill each other, the chief will be seriously injured even if he wins.

Then there is only one way, and that is for everyone to charge the demon. As long as everyone else is dead, the chief will survive unharmed.

"Giant Shield Wanli, come back to me!"

The chief yelled loudly, he clenched the long spear tightly in his hand, but in the end he didn't make any movement, just watched the strong man with electricity charge towards the devil with blood-filled joy.

He knew that if he made a move, it would make his teammates sacrifice in vain.

Seeing this scene, Saigo smiled, and he looked more and more like a villain.

But he is a devil, this is the impression that a devil should give to the world.

Fear, hatred, madness and even begging for mercy from the devil.

If it is Zoroaster's teaching that good will triumph over evil, then Zarathustra himself will surely break this teaching!

The new "Zoroastrianism" will be born from his own hands.

"`"Very good, although the strength is insufficient, but the spirit of sacrifice has already taken the shape of a hero!"

Saigo showed a happy smile. As the "final trial of mankind", he likes heroes.

No matter how weak the hero is, as long as he is a real hero, Saigo will give him an equal stage and give him an equal death!

Saigo breathed out lightly.

Then the burly man who shouted angrily and rushed forward stopped a few meters in front of Saigo.

The weapons on his body began to rot, and his body began to age. Just being blown by the old demon's breath, human beings will usher in the death of old age in sorrow.

Seeing that the eighth seat was blown to death by the monster in one breath, the others were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart.

But even so, they still gritted their teeth and rushed towards Saigo.

Saigo just walked forward without any movement, but when everyone approached him within a few meters, even the weapons and equipment on their bodies were decayed and old, and eventually turned into ten stinky real Chito.

And Saigo's performance is simply in line with human's definition of demons.

Kerry's body was also weathered into fly ash when Saigo walked past him. In the blink of an eye, the entire dark scripture was completely wiped out, leaving only the chief.

At this time, the chief (Dede Zhao) looked at Saigo in despair.

How he wished that Jue Shi Jue Ming could appear at this time, not to save himself, but to save his comrades in arms.

Even though he doesn't like Jue Shi Jue Ming and is not convinced by her at all, the chief also knows that the only one who can contend against this monster is Jue Shi Jue Ming.

No, even Jue Di Jue Ming in a normal state won't work, she must bring all the secret treasures of the five great gods to defeat this demon, which will give everything a great evil spirit of aging!

"You have a good group of teammates, human!"

...... I am a demon who keeps my word. Since I promised that only one of you can live, then the one who is alive now is you. "

"Fortunately, their spirit of daring to sacrifice satisfies me, and this is the only reason you survived!"

Saigo stood in front of the chief, looking straight at him with pupils burning with black flames, with a playful tone.

At this moment, Chongtiya, who had been motionless, slowly stood up straight like a rusty puppet.

She raised her blood-stained and beautiful face, showed a beautiful smile to Saigo, giggled and said: "...Master Zaratul, I want to trample you under my feet. The feet of my body stepped on your face fiercely!"

"Ah, I want to rape you, and then I will give birth to a child for you, Lord Zaratul, our child, hahahaha!!"

The vampire let out a high-pitched, maniacal laugh. .