I have to say that the archmage's indifferent attitude made Zhang Cheng, who originally planned to "confess and be lenient", secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly sent the female assassin to the Holy Light Chapel, entrusted it to a female priest who looked very gentle and beautiful, and then left it alone and hurried back to his residence.

For just after the new plague materials were delivered to Ansrem Ruinwivor, the parchment gave a forty-eight hour countdown.

This means that the short trip to Azeroth is coming to an end, and the need to do it must be done within two days, otherwise you will not know if you will be able to return after leaving.

Although he has not slept well since he came here, staying up late and eating irregularly are commonplace, his body and spirit have long been very tired, and the dark circles around his eyes that are comparable to national treasures, as well as heavy bags under his eyes, all prove that if he doesn't take a good rest, sudden death is definitely not a joke.

But in order to absorb more knowledge and power, he still chose to drink a refreshing magic potion and continue to burrow into the basement to complete the summoning and imprisonment of the other three elements.

Thanks to the help of Melroas, a powerful thug, the fire element Thassos, the earth element Sethern, and the wind element Vera soon became Zhang Cheng's possession.

After putting away the Soul Diamond, he ran to the old mage Charles and took a protective badge.

The purpose of this object is to allow the wearer to activate an energy shield to defend against all kinds of damage, including magic and force attacks, when needed.

According to the game, it should be an accessory, and it will not conflict with the magic ring, and it may be able to save your life at a critical moment.

After getting all the key things, he finally ran to the library, borrowed all the books and notes that he was interested in, or might use in the future, and prepared to take them away and study slowly.

As for the issue of return, he didn't know if he could come back after leaving, so to put it bluntly, he borrowed or not.

In this way, forty-eight hours of busy and fulfilling, Zhang Cheng turned the countdown into 00:00, and the whole person and the surrounding luggage were shrouded in a terrifying energy that could not be described in words.

Followed by the next second......

The space was brutally torn apart, forming a terrifying void vortex!

You must know that the scene in front of you is very different from normal magic teleportation!

The latter is a short and narrow passage that opens up through precise positioning, which does not have much impact on the space itself, but the former ......

Well, to use an inappropriate analogy, if the latter is a small wooden stick ten centimeters long and about two fingers in diameter, then the latter is a concrete pole on both sides of the road.

Imagine how much damage they cause to the ground when they fall from a high altitude at the same time.

Obviously, the destructive power of the latter is more than ten thousand times higher than that of the former, and Akmund the Polluter entered the portal of Azeroth, I am afraid that this is the degree.

Just a few seconds after the vortex was formed, Zhang Cheng was suddenly sucked in by a huge suction.

There was no time to lose, no visible references, nothing but endless chaos, and he couldn't put into words what he saw, not even sure if he was dead or alive.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a few seconds, maybe hundreds of years, and when he was about to be driven crazy by all kinds of bizarre thoughts and thoughts that popped up inexplicably in his mind, a blinding white light suddenly lit up in front of him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that he had returned from the basement of Dalaran's house to the slum alleys of Brooklyn, New York.

What's even more interesting is that not far ahead, two werewolves with bloody hands are still lying on the ground and sniffing, as if looking for new prey.

In order to confirm his guess, Zhang Cheng hurriedly raised his head and glanced at the electronic clock hanging at the door of the store across the street corner from his head, the time was exactly 0:00:01 in the morning.

This also means that, according to the time on Earth, he only left for about 1 second, and he didn't even go far from the werewolf who chased him.

"Interesting...... Is it because the speed of time in the two worlds is different, or is there some mysterious force that freezes the time in this world?" Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, while putting down the luggage he was carrying, and walked slowly towards the location of the werewolf, knowing without asking, this must be to avenge the hunt and killing.

As a young man who thinks highly of himself, he doesn't mind being an honestly shrunken turtle when he doesn't have the strength, but now that he has gained strength, he naturally has to settle the score.

Especially the damn werewolf, who has almost killed him twice, if he doesn't teach the other party an impressive lesson, how did he get this bad breath.

However, before Zhang Cheng could make the first move, the werewolf with a keen sense of smell discovered him, immediately turned around and let out a wolf howl, opened his bloody mouth and charged.

Dominated by the beast, they did not realize that the youth in front of them was no longer a prey, but a terrible hunter......

"Hmph!

Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth to reveal a sneer, and a bright fire quickly appeared in his hand.

The moment the two werewolves rushed into the narrow alley together, he jerked up his arm and made a fist movement.

Rumble!

With loud noises and explosions, the scorching wall of fire was about to engulf the front of the alley.

As for the two ferocious werewolves, they immediately threw themselves on the ground and kept rolling, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

Unfortunately, the firestorms created by magic are no ordinary flames that cannot be extinguished by normal means, and the thick hairs on werewolves are ideal for incendiary objects, no matter how much they roll.

Looking at the enemy's painful struggle, Zhang Cheng's eyes showed a cruel light, and he raised his staff and began to summon a blizzard, ravaging the other party with hail continuously.

Obviously, he was not in a hurry to kill the two werewolves, but to torture them and make them feel the ultimate pain.

With the powerful combat power provided by the mage template, not to mention the two low-level werewolves, it is difficult to bargain for a werewolf nobleman with pure blood.

Despite their extraordinary ability to heal themselves, werewolves are quickly on the verge of death due to the repeated ravages of the two heavens of ice and fire.

Several times they tried to escape from the range of the covered strike, but after only a few steps, they were frozen in place by the Frost Nova.

Just as Zhang Cheng was enjoying the pleasure of revenge, a blonde beauty in a low-cut backless evening dress slowly walked out of the corner.

She was none other than Catherine Agnes, the restaurateur and witch......