I saw the black market leader pick up a longbow and pull the bowstring in his hand, and the magic in the air began to gather towards his three fingertips, gradually turning into a sharp arrow, and the scissors were wrapped in a layer of spiral magic, and without perceiving it at all, he could detect that the entire space was filled with fluctuations of wind attribute magic.

The energy mass condensed by Zheng Ming began to falter a little.

"Yo, I'm finally willing to give up. Zheng Ming appeared from under the energy, the parts had all been constructed, and there was no need to care whether the energy would dissipate or not, and the hands hidden behind him quickly healed under the black qi.

"Boy, give up resistance, make a good lot, and make up for my loss a little. It wasn't until the leader came out of the shadows that Zheng Ming saw his appearance clearly, he had long heard that he was not a good thing, and now when he saw the fat on his body, he felt a chill.

As soon as the leader's voice fell, a bow and arrow spun in a spiral and shot out, tearing it through the magical cobwebs in an instant, and finally shooting steadily into the energy cluster.

The spiral magic on the arrow stirred inside the energy, and the two energies collided to produce a strong light, and people had to cover their eyes, and the space was full of violent magical airflow.

The undetected energy center, all the parts seem to be pulled, automatically assembled, assembled by a mechanical engine, and then with magic energy as the core, connected to the engine, it seems that a hydrogen energy reactor can be seen in it, and finally these mechanical skeletons are wrapped by a special substance, forming a cannon barrel with a diameter of two meters.

At the bottom of the barrel was a grip for holding, and the moment it fell from the air, it was directly caught by Zheng Ming, and then aimed the muzzle of the cannon in the direction of the black market leader.

The energy rage was not only disturbing the surrounding magic power, those wind attribute energies were like tiny blades, cutting at Zheng Ming's skin, and all the black qi surrounded his head, forming a solid shield, and finally condensed into substance, turning into a pitch-black helmet.

Zheng Ming's consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes cloudy, this helmet happened to be formed spontaneously when his consciousness was cloudy, no matter how those wind blades were slapped, there was not a single scratch on it.

There are countless wounds on his body, and some places have revealed the white bones, and he can only think of such a shocking description, but he has no pain, even if the moment of consciousness, he is staring in one direction.

The leader instantly caught this trace of killing intent, which came from the tyrannical energy center, and an energy cannonball followed.

As a fifth-order powerhouse, even if the body loses money due to excessive lewdness, it will not be able to react after perceiving the crisis.

The leader only had time to get down to his side, and the cannonball whizzed past his arm with a stream of heat, smashing into the stone wall with the two attendants behind him.

The stone wall was physically subjected to such a heavy blow, cracks appeared, and they intensified, and then they saw that the stone wall was broken through by the remaining force, leaving a three-meter-wide hole, and the energy cannonball, shot out, exploded on the distant hillside, forming a deep pit with a diameter of no less than thirty meters.

The leader felt a little afraid, if this cannonball really hit him, it would probably not be easier than bearing the thunder. Moreover, when the cannonball brushed by, he faintly sensed the four attributes of water, wind, earth and fire from inside.

Half of the magic that had been raging was lost as soon as the cannonball was issued, and it was still decreasing dramatically, and when only a third of it was left, everyone present could see that this magic power formed a vortex, and the center of the spiral was the gap in the side of the barrel.

It wasn't until the barrel of the cannon showed its original shape that the leader of the black market understood where the initial feeling of panic came from, holding the barrel of the cannon was a miserable white hand bone, and he saw that Zheng Ming had no scars except for the head protected by armor, and there was no complete piece of flesh and blood on his body, and there was a black gas attached to those exposed bones, and new flesh and blood were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this still human......" Not only the black market leader was shocked, but everyone present had the same idea.

When he was stunned, Zheng Ming readjusted the turret and blasted out.

crashed into the arms of the black market leader, and the two afterimages, close to each other, roared past.

As a deafening explosion sounded outside the castle, the guests came back to their senses, and the original playful gaze behind the mask had long since changed to fear, and they did not know if the black market leader could resist the power of the cannonballs...... I don't know why the ants in their eyes have such power...... He obviously only had the strength of the First Order Perfection.

"If it's not a person from the black market, I won't kill it, if you don't leave, you won't be forgiven!" Zheng Ming's voice was not loud, but almost all the guests fled the moment his words fell, and in the end only a group of black market attendants remained, as well as three guests who watched the play with wine glasses from beginning to end.

With every remaining guest, Zheng Ming could feel that he was not weaker than the strength of the black market leader.

"Presumably Your Excellency is the Holy Son of the Elven Clan......" Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the next situation, a guest wearing a tanuki mask took the initiative to say.

Judging from the voice, it should be a woman, and her age is not too old, and it is impossible to be a small role with this kind of strength at such an age......

Zheng Ming made a judgment the moment he heard the voice.

The remaining two guests gently put down their wine glasses when they heard the Elven Holy Son, even if the movements were more subtle, Zheng Ming could still feel that the two were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.

For being guessed out of his identity, he was relieved after thinking about it, the elves are now recognized as the leaders of the new trend, and they have become the focus of the mainland, I don't know how many spies inquire about the news of the elves, and it is not difficult to think that they can associate the identity from the means he just used.

So now the question arises...... "Are you friend or foe?" ”

Although Zheng Ming didn't admit it, it was enough for the three of them to have an accurate judgment, and the female guest wearing the mask smiled charmingly after getting the answer, and left without looking back.

The remaining two, one wearing a wolf skin mask and the other wearing a skull mask, from their subtle standing, can feel that the relationship between the two does not seem to be very friendly, it seems that from the time he said that question, the two of them had this subtle change, and the one wearing the skull mask always gave Zheng Ming a feeling of being sung.

It is likely that they know each other's identities and seem to ......

Scold...... So that's it......

After figuring it out, Zheng Ming stared at the guest wearing the skull mask, and faintly aimed the muzzle of the cannon.

"Hmph!" If it weren't for the deliberate disguise, listening to the voice, it was an old man wearing a skull mask, he saw that the situation was unfavorable to him, he decisively reined in his qi, flicked his long sleeves, and walked away, and finally after confirming that the former left, he glanced at Zheng Ming meaningfully, and disappeared directly into a point of light.

Knowing that the three of them were leaving, Zheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, there was not much magic left in his body now, and he was really not sure that he would be able to compete with these three masters at the same time.

As for these attendants underneath him......

The second state, open!