On the west coast of the Miracle Continent, the capital of the Union of Uranlis, the headquarters of the Wizarding Society, and the Phantom City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the very center of the city, all the buildings are shrouded in a thin mist.

Unlike the Sky City in the capital of the Empire, the Phantom City of the Wizarding Guild is said to have been transferred to another dimension, and although it can be seen and heard, it will never be able to enter without permission.

And the tallest tower in the center of the Phantom City, this tower that is kilometers high, is the magic tower of the Dark Witch King, the first powerhouse of the Wizarding Guild.

At this moment, Fang Xingchen, who belonged to the third generation of the Fang family, was kneeling on the ground, this test had the talent of a red-robed wizard and worshiped under the Dark Witch King, and he had been cultivating in the Phantom City for the past two years.

I saw that Fang Xingchen, who was only six years old, was about the same age as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child at the moment, 1.5 meters tall, and his body was covered with tendon flesh.

In particular, the face is mature and resolute, and it is impossible to tell that he is only six years old.

Moreover, there were two small meat buns on his forehead, and there seemed to be something brewing in them, obviously he had made great progress in cultivating the black magic of the red robe in the past two years.

I saw him kneeling on the ground at this moment, his eyes flashing with bitter hatred: "Master, my parents, and grandma were all forced to death by Fang Xingjian's beast, please make a move, kill Fang Xingjian, and avenge me." ”

In front of Fang Xingchen, there was an old man with a dry body, like a skeleton, and the old man was sitting on a rocking chair, swaying back and forth with the shaking of the chair.

Hearing what Fang Xingchen said, the old man said slowly: "Xingchen, I won't do anything about this kind of thing.

It's just a Fang Xing sword, and he didn't even reach the god level, so he wants me to make a move? It's really an idiot, and others will laugh when it is passed out.

When you come out to mix, the most important thing is to save face, if you don't have face, your heart is insufficient, and your will is not enough, you can't even cultivate as a ghost. ”

Fang Xingchen raised his head a little unconvinced, and said, "But ......"

The Dark Witch King frowned, patted his chair and said, "Isn't it just my dead father and mother? When I came out to mix at the age of ten, the whole family was fed fish by the enemy Shen Jiang, and now it's not good?"

If you want to take revenge, you have to cultivate by yourself, and after a few years, you will eat according to the street boys, this is called the rules. ”

Fang Xingchen lowered his head, his face was gloomy, obviously dissatisfied with such a result.

At this moment, a gray mist slowly drifted in from the window, forming a faint human form.

The Dark Witch King's eyes slanted slightly, and a centipede-like scar on his face became more and more hideous: "Gray worm?

The person who came was none other than one of the top figures of the gray-robed wizards, the high-level behind the Earth Temple, the gray-robed wizard Worm King.

Hearing what the Dark Witch King said, the gray mist slowly vibrated and turned into an extremely ugly big worm, and said with a smile: "Old ghost, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so ugly." I'm afraid you're the one you want to kill the most now, but you don't have time to trouble me.

The evolution of heaven and earth is coming, the concentration of the ether fan will increase thousands of times in the future, the speed of cultivation is getting faster and faster, and the real path after the god level is about to open, and those guys from the God of Truth Sect don't know how many masters will appear this time. ”

"You're just here to tell me this?" the Dark Witch King sneered, "When did our Wizarding Guild ever fear them? ”

The incarnation of the Worm King smiled and said, "Fang Xingjian, this guy is from the earth, right? He killed several of us, I came here just to ask, does he have anything to do with you?"

Hearing Fang Xingjian's three words, a glimmer of light flashed in Fang Xingchen's eyes, and the Dark Witch King shook his head and said, "You want to move him, it's not our person, he ran out of the earth itself, it seems to be a hybrid of the earth and the miracle man, with the body of the miracle man, and he has also cultivated the knightly way of the empire." ”

Gray Worm smiled with satisfaction: "Understood, then we have no scruples." ”

The Dark Witch King said disdainfully, "He's in the Demon Capital right now. You gray robes, without the power of the evil gods, are of no use at all, go to the demon capital, beware of being killed by him. ”

"Hmph, you don't need to say it, we naturally have our own way. ”

"Then get out. ”

......

The Miracle Continent went north, crossed the Iron Lion King Court, a great country of the grassland, crossed the Papal State of Maxel, where the headquarters of the Holy See of Truth was located, and came to the northernmost point of the Miracle Continent, and came to the Frost Country Mangar.

It is different from the ruling structure of the empire from city to state to royalty, different from the federal system of the Wizarding Society, different from the steppe style of the Iron Lion King's Court, different from the slavery system of the Land of Sand, and even more different from the religious state of the Papal States.

Mangar, the land of ice, is still a primitive tribal structure.

And the leaders of all the tribes are called barbarian kings.

The barbarian king of this generation is Zax, the ghost wolf of the frostwolf tribe.

Now, in the Frostwolf Tribe, a silver-haired man is lying by the campfire, watching the barbecue on the bonfire silently.

The silver-haired man looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with delicate skin, a slender and powerful figure, and endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

Beside him, the strongest man of the Barbarian Gar, the barbarian king of this generation, Zax, the ghost wolf who has stepped into the god level for more than twenty years, was kneeling on the ground, helping the silver-haired man to barbecue meat, and his expression was unprecedented.

Suddenly, the tent was opened, and a young man with short silver hair walked in, and as he entered, a stream of blood came to his face, as if it had turned into substance, and it was about to penetrate everyone's noses.

Asked about the smell of blood, the Nether Wolf almost collapsed, he looked at the young man with short silver hair and said, "What did you do!"

The silver-haired young man didn't look at him, but just looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Master, damn them all." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and Zax on the side became angry: "Who are you? Who are you? Why do you want to wash my frost wolf tribe in blood!"

At this time, the invincible Nether Wolf, who had once crisscrossed the ice field, was completely devastated and angry.

Originally, he was happily hunting with several elders and priests, but he didn't know that the two people in front of him fell from the sky.

The middle-aged man didn't make a move, but the young man made a continuous attack and defeated all the elders and priests of the frostwolf tribe.

And as the strongest person in the ice field, he didn't even manage to take the opponent's punch.

Including him, there were 3 god-level powerhouses and more than 20 level 29 warriors, and they couldn't even stop the other party.

Hearing the cry of the ghost wolf, the silver-haired middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "Your frost wolf tribe is at war with other tribes, it is the law of the jungle, I don't care."

But a month ago, after you defeated the Shadow Wolf Tribe, you not only slaughtered the warriors, but even *** women and children, burned pregnant women, tortured girls, and dug out the children in people's bellies and inserted them to death.

The entire Shadow Wolf Tribe has become a living hell, which makes me unhappy.

Let me...... Very unpleasant.

If I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep tonight. ”

As he spoke, the silver-haired middle-aged man shook his head: "You guys are too tasteless." (To be continued.) )