Saruman, who put down a threat, turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight, the confidence that was not disguised made everyone almost believe it, even Xiao Lan began to follow his meaning and began to ponder, unconsciously affected by the "voice".

But just then, Gandalf let out a long sigh.

"Come back, Saruman!" He shouted in a majestic voice, and the crowd was amazed to find that Saruman had turned his head as if he had been dragged back. He leaned against the railing and panted out, his face wrinkled, his cheeks sunken, and his hands holding his cane as hideous as his claws.

"I haven't allowed you to go yet," the white-robed wizard said sternly, "I'm not done yet." Saruman, you still had a chance to change your ways, but you are still obsessed with it, and you don't feel remorse for your mistakes. His voice became more stern and majestic: "See clearly, I am no longer the gray-robed Gandalf betrayed by you, I am the white-robed Gandalf who has come back from the dead." You are no longer of any color, and I hereby strip you of your sorcerer status - Saruman, and your staff will break! ”

With a thud, Saruman's cane broke in two, and the end of the cane fell to Gandalf's feet. Saruman, stripped of his wizarding powers, screamed and ushered in his final game in an absolutely unexpected way.

The top of the wizard's tower is without any railings or protection, and the floor is carved with inscriptions but is as smooth as a mirror, which would not pose any problem, and no wizard will ever stumble and fall on the wizard's tower, but at this moment standing on it is a wizard who has been deprived of his powers. There was only one old man with an old body left, and under the stimulation of the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, he actually slipped off the edge of the Osakuta. With a "thud", it landed on a large stone thorn at the base of the wizard's tower, piercing it in half.

"Why didn't you catch him?" The demon asked in amazement, and he looked at the elven nobleman who also had no movement.

"I thought you'd make a move." Groffinddale looked innocent.

And the others directly looked away, they couldn't have made a move before the two big guys, and they didn't intend to save this evil and obsessive wizard, Gandalf had a heart, but he was not a real warrior, and his consciousness was not yet high to this level, and after looking around, he got such a result, Xiao Lan couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "That's it, it's not a bad ending......"

In the original plot, Saruman was killed by Grima after losing his powers. The clever words were stabbed to death, and now it is estimated that the "prophet" of Rogandau dealt with this concealment after exhausting its usefulness. Unexpectedly, he finally died here as he was destined.

Relatively speaking, Xiao Lan will not have much loss.

Saruman is a sub-god-level Maiya, and the death of his physical body will not lead to the death of the soul, and Xiao Lan believes that he cannot completely eliminate an immortal Maiya. Unless it is Sauron and the Fire Demon who completely harmonize their soul and body, they cannot escape into the netherworld while becoming stronger. Therefore, the reward for killing Saruman is unlikely to be obtained in any case, and on the contrary, the substantial gain that can be obtained from him does not disappear because of his death-

As he sighed, a heavy, shiny object fell from the sleeve of Saruman's corpse, slamming into the iron railing, nearly hitting Gandalf in the head below, and finally denting a piece near the floor where he was standing. The railing made a loud bang and fell, but the ball remained unharmed. Roll down the stairs until you reach Xiao Lan and them.

It was a black crystal ball, the center of which glowed with a swirling red glow as if it were on fire. And before it rolled out of the stairs, Xiao Lan stepped forward and picked it up.

"True Knowing Crystal, this should be the most precious thing in the Tower of Osak." Gandalf said, looking at the demon man and frowning slightly, "Saruman contacted Sauron through it, and was corrupted by the darkness because of this, this true knowledge crystal will involuntarily turn to the evil tower of Balado unless it encounters someone with an iron will, even a sage like Saruman has not escaped the catastrophe, do you really plan to use it?" ”

"Of course, it would be a pity to abandon such treasures that can see the past and the future, and I do have a reason to use them......" Xiao Lan stroked the crystal ball and slowly frowned, "Empress Galadriel's foreknowledge is not certain, the prophet who stayed in Lothrin is too weak, and the assassin I want to find can only see a little trace, and it is too risky to be wandered outside by that guy all the time, to be honest, I am also a little skeptical that he can cover the low-level true vision, but in any case, In front of the True Knowledge Crystal, he will have nothing to hide! ”

This was undoubtedly a very valid and necessary reason, but when he actually used it, the result was completely beyond his expectations.

The moment the crystal ball was activated, the air around it seemed to suddenly become very heavy, and the spilled moonlight reflected on its surface, and then, the center of the ball seemed to glow, causing a commotion, and there was a force that made it impossible to take his eyes off. Soon, it seemed to be caught in flames, and it was unknown if the ball itself was spinning or if the light inside was moving.

It is not difficult to use the True Knowledge Crystal, the key is only to fight against Sauron's evil intentions, and the scene seen through the crystal will also be seen by Sauron on the other side, so Xiao Lan did not think about it, especially the situation related to the Supreme Ring-

He saw a black sky and a majestic fortress, and little stars, which seemed far away and ancient, but very clear. Then, the stars began to twinkle, as if obscured by something with wings, and they looked like bats flying around the tower from inside the crystal balls...... These spars made the picture he saw not have much meaning, Xiao Lan quickly penetrated this layer of fog with his own will, all the way through an unknown amount of time and space, and finally stopped in a scene that he felt a little familiar and somewhat unfamiliar: a handsome long-haired young man stood very casually in the woods, spotless, without looking carefully, he couldn't distinguish the background of the rest of his life at all, and there was a nest of birds chirping and singing less than half a meter beside him. Didn't notice the hidden person beside him.

-- This is Zhao Fukong.

Under the gaze of the True Knowledge Crystal, he really had nothing to hide, but just then, Xiao Lan saw a scene that he didn't want to see the most.

The handsome young man with long hair was simply waiting patiently for something, I don't know how long he had been waiting, but it was obvious that the spar showed that it was about to succeed at the end, and suddenly there was an intensifying commotion from the woods in front of him, as if someone was chasing someone or something inside, and the smile on Zhao Fukong's face, who noticed this scene, became stronger and stronger.

He stared at the empty and almost untraceable ahead, listened to the whispers of the wind, felt the slightest pulse from the earth, and then he slowly stretched out his hand, and a blood-like red light flashed away.

Suddenly an entity appeared in the empty void, it was a woman or girl with the same black hair, and she was holding her neat and tidy like a little bit of removing the tendons, and then washing and polishing it was incomparably smooth, like a jade-like palm, or hand bone. Perhaps she didn't feel the pain anymore, the girl immediately lunged at the assassin with a crazy glint in her eyes, but she seemed to overestimate the power she had.

The bright red bewitching blood light flashed again, and the woman froze in place like a puppet doll with a broken thread, and then scattered into various parts such as muscles, bones, internal organs, and other parts without the slightest damage, as if they had been broken down by the most superb surgery, without the slightest blood, and even with a certain peculiar beauty.

After completing such a great art, the Assassin took a moment to admire his work, and then smiled and walked away with a teleportation step, and at the moment when he turned to leave, Xiao Lan clearly saw the true appearance of the object that the Assassin had taken from the black-haired girl's hand as if he were destined to be like a treasure...... (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the reward: Dark Flame Phoenix, Angry Blood Dragon