"It's been a long time, Abyss. The old man's expression was solemn, and his words were amazing.

Deep pool?!

Star Rail's expression changed suddenly, why did the green-robed old man call him Swallow Me like that?

If he is Yuan, then who is the Pillar of Greed?

"Abuchi?" said Tungo, grinning, "this name doesn't belong to me. ”

The green-robed old man closed his eyes, "But your ability has not changed." ”

"It seems that you still don't know enough about the essence of Abyss. Tun Wu said hesitantly: "Although you are a participant in the god-making project, your mind is not really on it." ”

The more the star track listened, the more awe-inspiring it became, the green-robed old man was a participant in the god-making plan, so he was not just a central guard? Could it be that they didn't enter the safe area, but just came out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den?

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem reasonable, if he is completely obedient to the king, there is no reason why he should not do it to himself. It's just that if he wasn't directly subordinate to the king, why would the king leave the formation center under his care?

The stakes seem to be a bit complicated and difficult to understand.

Star Rail was puzzled, but he heard the old man say angrily: "The god-making plan should not exist in this world at all......

"It's too late to say that. The corners of Tungo's mouth curled, "Do you remember what you told me? ”

The old man's expression sank and he was silent.

"Hahaha!" Swallow Wu laughed loudly, and suddenly jumped, like a mountain, the momentum was monstrous, enough to make everyone in the star track fearful.

But the old man in the green robe didn't move at all, but the corners of his clothes were slightly raised, and the wind was stirring.

The wind seemed to be extremely weak, but it suddenly pushed as Tungo stepped towards him.

Star Rail felt that the wind in the entire training hall was converging in front of Swallow Wu in an instant, and instantly stopped Swallow Mine's figure.

There was a loud bang, and it was as if he had hit an incomparably solid wall, and the wind rushed backwards, causing a storm to sweep through the training hall, and the whistling sound was so loud that the star tracks couldn't open their eyes.

And Swallow Wu's figure also retreated suddenly, and his expression was quite surprised, "Oh, with your old and decrepit body, how can you still be so diligent in demon cultivation?"

"In the last years of the wind and candles, I have long been overwhelmed. The green-robed old man's gaze was cold, "But it's still enough to control the central magic circle." ”

As he spoke, the whistling storm stopped abruptly, crawling beside him like a well-behaved pet, seemingly faint, but it seemed to have unparalleled power hidden in it.

"Central Circle......" Tungo glanced around and grinned, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Before he finished speaking, a blast of wind rose out of thin air, like a heavy fist, and slammed into his face, so strong that it actually knocked out the face of Swallow Wu, and blood splattered.

Swallow Wu stumbled, seemingly badly injured, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth on the other side, as if he felt a completely different pain, which was extremely weird.

At this moment, a blast of wind swayed, showing a continuous trend, like a torrential rain and bullets, towards the merciless bombardment of Tunwu.

Everyone in the Star Orbit was inexplicably surprised to see it from a high place, how could this green-robed old man perform such a precise, powerful and highly concentrated magic bombardment?

You must know that the higher the level of the duel, the greater the magic power, if the average high-level magic master is not well grasped, even if it is a low-level magic technique such as Wind Impact, it will show a large-scale bombing effect.

Because the amount of mana is so large, it is very difficult to shrink.

But there is no doubt that the more subtle the contraction, the stronger the magic will inevitably be.

The magic power that the green-robed old man borrowed from the center of the magic circle at this time must have a seven-star energy level, even so, he can still control it exquisitely and properly, and his wind magic skills are not amazing.

Facing the stormy impact, Tungo laughed loudly, his fists and feet together, and his phantom shadow was heavy, and he took this move hard.

There was a dense 'bang' sound like raindrops in the training ground, as if two body refining masters were intersecting with their crazy fists and feet, fists to the flesh.

But Tungo was obviously still slightly inferior, and he was hit by countless shocks on his body, his musculoskeletal collapse, and the lower plate began to appear violently damaged.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have been paralyzed at this time, but the structure of Swallow Wu's body is completely contrary to common sense, as if he does not need to rely on skeletal muscles to stand at all, until his arms and fist bones are also shattered, and he is knocked to the ground by a storm impact.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this seems to be a tragic confrontation, the loser is actually the unbeatable swallowing me just now, and the bizarre thing is that he knows that his strength is inferior, why should he choose this most direct and reckless way of fighting?

Star Rail watched Swallow go down, and instead of being at peace, he felt that something was wrong.

This strange uneasiness lingers like a dark cloud hanging over my heart.

And after the green-robed old man knocked him down, he didn't bombard him with a highly concentrated storm impact, but his clothes bulged out, as if he was brewing a powerful magic technique.

"You shouldn't exist, and today, I'm going to destroy you completely. The green-robed old man's gaze was cold, and his killing intent had been decided, while Swallow Wu was lying on the ground, and the musculokeletal muscles on his body were rapidly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Happy, happy!" Swallow Wu laughed loudly, wanton and arrogant, as if he didn't take the words of the green-robed old man to heart at all, "But ......"

He grinned and sat up slowly, with a smile on his face, "Just because you, an old ghost who can only rely on the power of the central magic array, also want to destroy me?"

Star Track's expression moved slightly, and this swallow himself used the word 'destroy', and such a word is often not used in this kind of place.

Was he really made?

Where does the confidence hidden in this unruly smile come from?

The old man in the green robe also had such doubts in his heart, but now that he is riding a tiger, there is no way out.

At this time, on the hill behind the training hall, at the top of the dormitory, the red figure was fixed in the training hall, and seemed to have been paying attention to the movements inside.

"This old man is not bad, the attainment of the Wind Magic Technique is at least the level of the Seven-Star Magister, but unfortunately his own magic power has not been able to improve. Seeing that Tun Wu was in trouble, the red figure didn't seem to have any intention of helping him.

"You guys, do you have to provoke such a senseless incident?" the Purple Armor Guardian was deeply dissatisfied with their actions, "It's not an easy task for us in the Dragon Song Kingdom to find a suitable central guardian. ”

"The old man looks completely neutral. The fiery figure smiled and said, "He doesn't know anything about your plan, right?

"You don't need to know that. The Purple Armor Guard said in a deep voice, "Let Swallow Wu withdraw." ”

"I'm afraid it's too late. The corners of the fiery figure raised the corners of his mouth, "Now is the time for you to choose, do you choose the old man, or us?"

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It's been a little busy these days, and the rhythm has been broken a bit, sorry, but it's back soon.

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