"That's good news, goblins, goblins, dragons, and orcs have formed an alliance to wipe out humanity~"

Li Wenjae was lying on the bed, stretching his waist comfortably, his bones made a gurgling sound, he didn't adjust his posture in the battle just now, and his waist was slightly sprained.

Omar ignored Lee Moon-jae's cool words and wondered: "But it's very suspicious, Ankara hasn't been attacked recently, what are they preparing for?

Hearing the words "destroying the world", Li Wenjae almost burst out laughing.

"What's going on with your brain circuit, man, how did you think of destroying the world?"

Realizing that what he said was unreliable, Omar laughed awkwardly and explained: "Lenovo, Lenovo ......"

Indeed, the grand alliance will form an alliance for the sake of their own better survival, and the ultimate goal is only one, and that is to exterminate humanity. With the Transcendental Dragons and Orcs, the eradication of humanity is not an impossible goal given time.

"Forget it, the sky is falling and there are still tall people on top, what about you, just try to be the last one to be eliminated. ”

Li Wenjae continued to speak coolly, he knew very well that according to the development of events, nine times out of ten, he would die at the hands of human masters or dragons or orc elites, and he didn't worry at all about whether the human race would be wiped out or the big alliance would collapse and become a human effort.

"Alright, foolish pastor, I'm going to rest for a while. ”

Omar was silent, and Lee Moon-jae looked in the afterglow and found him staring at the window in a daze, so he simply stopped talking and was immersed in the world of dark fighting meditation.

...

The 10,000th and 1st Secret Fight

Subject: Old Zenit

Duration: 18 seconds

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The 10,000th and 2nd secret fight

Subject: Old Zenit

Duration: Nine seconds

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The 11,101st Secret Fight

Subject: Old Zenit

Duration: 33 seconds

......

Early the next morning.

The aircraft slowly drove into the stop in the capital of the Kingdom of Ankara.

In the private room, Omar stared at Lee Moon-jae, who had disappeared for as long as eighteen motionless. Seeing that the aircraft was about to dock, he didn't dare to disturb Li Wenjae, for fear of being beaten.

glanced at Lee Wenjae, who was still sitting like a rock, and left the private room first and went to the agreed place.

Anyway, the dwarf won't suffer?

...

Meditation space.

The sword of the old Zenit man was on Li Wenjae's neck, but Li Wenjae's sword was three steps away, and then the 101100th secret battle was drawn.

Exactly sixty seconds.

Suddenly, the meditation space turned into countless white rays and dispersed, and Lee Moon-jae felt that his brain was in pain, and he revoked the idea of starting the one hundred and eleventh secret battles before the beginning of the eleventh thousand.

"It seems that I used my brain too much, why do you want to vomit so much?"

Muttering and opening his eyes, he found that he was the only one left in the private room, and Omar had disappeared. When I moved my eyes to the window, I suddenly realized that I had arrived at Mureya, the capital of the king of Ankara.

......

......

The Imperial Sword Saint Marco is revered for two reasons, one is for the creation of Imperial swordsmanship, and the other is for his numerous exploits in the development of the Empire. But it is impossible for everyone to like the so-called "Imperial Sword Master" Marko, at least in the eyes of the members of the Imperial Glory Society, Marco is not a good person, and his arbitrariness has risen to the level of iron will.

Ambra Rainforest, Barragan Basin.

"Marco !!"

The roar of rage resounded throughout the underground palace, and the violent shaking caused the sand and stones to keep falling, and some of the timid orcs even wanted to leave the underground palace quickly to avoid being buried alive.

Hot Flashes carried a giant sword with a large door panel, and was impotent and furious, and could only roar at the man sitting across from him. In the seven days of negotiations, he did not win once, not once. And the damn Marco was still calm, and he didn't need to look at himself at all.

"It's all in vain! Even if you trap us in the dungeon for the rest of your life, the dragons will still destroy Ankara! destroy the empire!

The hot flashes continued to roar, and there seemed to be a fire burning in their eyes.

"Do you think that if you control our coalition forces, the strength will decline?! ”

"Huh. ”

Hot flashes picked up the door panel, and although they couldn't beat Marko, they wouldn't be killed. If you want to consume it, you will consume it to the end, and when Grandma Maggie has destroyed the human world, what can you do alone?

Malco was unmoved, took out the magic connection stone one after another and crushed it, and continued to guard the underground palace.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Marco. ”

"I don't know what you're waiting for, and you don't know what I'm waiting for. ”

"You will see with your own eyes how the empire is destroyed. ”

"You can also witness humanity perishing with sighs. ”

No matter how hot flashes the heat was, Marco was unmoved.

"Soon, you will soon be on your way with us to the front lines of the Empire of Destruction. ”

"In three days, the Irreversible Inscription Array will be activated, and you know where we will appear......"

"Keep staring at me, Marco...... Otherwise you're going to cry...... Marko, Imperial Sword Saint Marko, don't let me see your regretful face, Marko!!!!!"

Suddenly, the corners of Marko's mouth lifted and he smiled: "How can I carry out this pleasant torture?

Hot flashes gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he leaned in front of Marco, and smiled inexplicably: "Hey, hey, hey...... Go ahead and clean up my dungeon, Marco......"

"One. ”

Marco spit out softly from his mouth.

In an instant, Marco's figure walked back and forth, and the hot flashes were stunned for a moment, and a scream came from the top of a huge stone pillar at the far end, and a burly shadow fell to the ground.

Hot flashes stared at Marko's sword, he couldn't keep up with Marko's speed, and he didn't really see how tragic the instant death of his compatriot was, but he was heartbroken.

...... Marco......

Hot flashes growl.

"II. "Marco counts.

Hot flashes watched the same thing happen a second time.

"Three. Marco continued to count.

It feels like time is stuck in a one-second cycle, hot flashes shut up, and count your time.

...

"Three hundred and twenty-seven. "Marco is still counting.

This time, the unmoved people were replaced by hot flashes, and even though the sword on Marko's waist kept dripping the blood of his compatriots and converging into a red stream, the hot flashes did not blink.

"Three hundred and twenty-eight. ”

"It's useless," Hot Flashes stretched out his fingers, soaked in the red stream, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it, "you listen...... My compatriots calm me down, we still have big things to do. ”

"Three hundred and forty. ”

"Listen again...... My compatriots have not retreated, and have told me to be patient. ”

"Three hundred and forty-one" was counted after a tenth-second pause in Marco's mouth, and one more sentence was added.

"Good, maybe I should get to the root of the problem. ”

The killing finally stopped, and Marco slowly walked towards the exit of the dungeon.

"For example—kill Windflesh Maggie. ”