"Are you sure?"

Edmund Basque looked suspicious: "The three generations of the Wildenstein family, those are all weightless little children, right?

"It's possible, but what if they're deceived?"

The purple-robed young man stared coldly at the city of Atlanta in front of him: "I heard about some internal disputes among them, at this time, is the Wildenstein family going to declare war on my family for this?

"Very courageous, worthy of being at the top of the country. ”

Edmund Basque smiled and said, "Okay, I don't care if the Wildensteins will pursue it." But Richard, you have to add money, give me an extra 30,000,000 gold guilders, and I will definitely bring you back his head." ”

"Yes!"

The purple-robed young man agreed without hesitation: "The premise is that you can bring back his head." ”

"Deal! 50 million gold shields, in exchange for his head. But if you don't get it this time, you have to come up with 20 million gold dongles. Of course, I promise to give it my all. ”

At this time, Edmund Basque's figure was already fading and disappearing: "You can let Linde start, the skeleton shelf inside, let's get a heavy cannon to open the way for me, okay?" ”

At this time, the periphery of the magic tower was already surrounded by crimson light, but at this moment, a skeleton covered in magic robes, wearing a crown, holding a platinum scepter, and with a whole body like fiery jade, also appeared on the edge of this half of the plane.

"The energy pool of the Magic Tower is already infusing with energy, but my soul is resisting, Senior Richard. ”

"Resist?"

The purple-robed young man looked strangely at the legendary lich next to him: "I've heard that most of the dead creatures are emotionless, or emotionally indifferent. Do you lichs have compassion too?"

"Lichs with strong souls also have emotions. ”

The fire flickered in the lich's eyes: "But my resistance is not out of emotion, but the code of conduct I have set for myself during my lifetime, an iron law engraved in my soul. My perception tells me that this 'Annihilation Cannon' will cause at least 3,000 casualties in the surrounding area. ”

"But it's none of our business. ”

The purple-robed young man's voice was cold: "Naturally, someone from the government will solve the problem afterwards, and what you have to do is to completely kill the target I gave you." Have you forgotten the commandment of the Other? ”

"Richard, please think carefully, we have a more appropriate way-"

The legendary lich still resisted, but the purple-robed young man had already stretched out his hand and took out a scroll, causing the latter to spontaneously combust without fire and burn to ashes in an instant.

"Shut up! Mr. Lich Legend, this is your pact with my teacher. ”

"You're twisting my will!"

The soul fire in the skeleton's eyes beat violently, exuding a strong soul pressure, and it fixed 'looking' at Richard for a long time, and the flame in the pupils gradually subsided as usual.

"This is the last time, Richard. Not even your teacher, even the contract we signed, could make me go against my will for the fourth time. ”

"Of course I understand!" The corners of the purple-robed young man's lips twitched slightly: "That's why he brought this thing to me." ”

And just when the two looked at each other, the fire-based magic energy that lingered around the magic tower had condensed to almost substance.

And just when the corners of the purple-robed young man's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were shining with crimson brilliance, showing a look of increasing anticipation, this half-dimensional space barrier suddenly sounded a loud earthquake.

To the shocking and stunned young man in the purple robe, the legendary shadow artist Edmund Basque, who had left before, returned to the plane covered in blood. This one didn't even have the strength to stand, and after returning to the half-plane, he fell directly to the ground, unable to sit down.

"Linde, turn your defenses! Anything! Quick! Richard, you bastard, you shit, you've made Lao Tzu miserable! This time it's going to be over—"

"What's going on?"

The purple-robed young man's face was solemn, looking at the blood marks on Edmund Basque's body, it seemed to be a wound scratched by some kind of wild beast. Especially in the claw on the chest, not only can you see the white ribs, but you can also vaguely see the heart of this legendary shadow man, and a blood hole has also been broken in this position.

In addition, there are traces of burning on the surrounding skin, and there are even sporadic black fires burning.

The power contained in those flames made the purple-robed young man with limited magic cultivation tremble.

"Who are you meeting here, Edmund, from Willtenstein?"

"Shit Willenstein! That's a demigod! a demigod from that unicorn apartment!"

With the strength he had left, Edmund Basque took a blood-colored hedron from the magic pocket at his waist and stuffed it into his mouth, then chewed it violently. And just after his injuries began to recover, and the source of qi and magic gradually turned back, this one immediately took out a magic scroll.

"Damn bones, what are you doing there? My God, Richard, you just forced him with a contract?"

The purple-robed young man hesitated for a moment, but still waved his sleeves to lift the coercive force of the contract. And at this moment, the interior of this half-plane sounded a loud 'bang' again. The sound was ten times louder than before, shaking the purple-robed youth's eardrums, and the entire half-plane was also shaking violently, the mountains shook like the ground, and the violent demonic energy was almost out of control, surging in this small space less than half a kilometer in diameter. And those skeletons, zombies, ghouls, revenants and other undead creatures that swayed around this magic tower all collapsed into slag in an instant, and only the more powerful death knight and three-headed bone dragon remained intact.

What frightened the purple-robed young man was that a crack appeared in the sky above this half of the plane, as if glass had shattered, extending wildly in all directions, almost covering the entire space.

The legendary Lich Linde Amers had already converted his magic for the first time, transforming the original 'Annihilation Cannon' into the 'Guardian of the Realm Elves', causing a layer of blue light to cover this half-plane.

But in the next moment, with another violent impact outside, this layer of plane barrier still collapsed and disintegrated.

Then a petite figure slid in, tracing in the direction of Edmund Basque.

"No!"

Edmund Basque had already activated the teleportation scroll, but by this time, the surrounding space had been completely locked, and it was a force even more powerful than the magic of the 'dimensional anchor', which suppressed the legendary shadow man in place. It also caused the latter to exhaust all kinds of space-type magic weapons and scrolls, and he could not leave here, and could only let out a desperate roar.

When the petite figure shuttled in, just a few black and blue light intertwined light and shadows, and a cloud of demonic power suddenly expanded and burst open, this legendary-level powerhouse exploded completely, turning into a blood mist and splashing in all directions.

At the same time, a sky-blue 'orb' that flew out of Edmund Basque's body was also blasted into powder by the dragon's claws that protruded from this figure.

It was only when all the vitality of the legendary shadow man and all the possibility of rebirth were completely cut off that the petite figure looked at the purple-robed young man Richard with a pair of golden-colored vertical eyes with murderous intent and contempt.