public collar,

The news of the birth of the 37th Silver Lord, the 37th medium-sized realm of humanity, quickly spread here, and as the news spread, the conditions for joining the realm became known.

For a while, the public leaders have said everything, and even some people have begun to take risks to take action, the number of places is limited, and the hands are fast and slow, for those who are eager to stay in the other world, especially those who are about to enter the aging period, or are in the desperate need of resources to break through to a higher level, this temptation is impossible to refuse.

A third-level wizard with two alchemy apprentices in the Black Wasteland, and ten accompanying mages were talking and laughing ahead of the road, and not far from them was the first large territory of the human race.

The harvest was very rich, there were no casualties, this search for resources can be regarded as a complete victory, seeing that the public collar is close in front of me, and it is difficult to be happy when I think that I will go back and improve my strength again.

"Stop, get ready to fight. "The third-level wizard is indeed old and refined, but others are happy that he is not, and he is the first to notice that something is wrong in front of him.

Whoosh, a shadow rushed straight to the old man at the head, and the shadow suddenly exploded in front of him, forming a huge black mist, this black fog was like a balloon enveloping people in it, and those black fogs formed fists and smashed wildly towards the old man in the center of the black mist.

This person made a move like some kind of signal, and one after another rushed towards the team, and in an instant, each found their opponent, obviously this was a long-planned action.

"Who are you, why did you attack us, do you know who we are?" the old man raised his defensive sorcery, and red water balls flew out to block the attacking fists.

The attacker did not speak, concentrating on attacking the old man, these wizards all understood a truth, don't talk nonsense when attacking, it is better to think about how to kill the enemy in front of you when you have time.

Bang, poof, bang, poof, the battle between the two completely overshadowed the others, the old man's eyes swept away the battlefield, and his expression changed dramatically, except for him not falling behind, everyone else was already in danger.

"The Molten Ring. ”

The old man shouted, and his hands were put together, and a flowing magma ring spread out in all directions, and the black fog melted everywhere he passed.

"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore. A voice suddenly came from the black mist, and the old man's attack just now was obviously not so easy to resist.

"Everyone, don't hide it, you have to fix it before someone comes, or it's all going to be over. Someone responded to the black mist, and the movements in his hands suddenly became fierce.

The old man frowned, as if he remembered something, and roared angrily: "Sculptor Shadow Shi Sindeke, you are so daring, if you dare to openly intercept and kill the people of the Alchemy Guild, are you not afraid of being chased and killed endlessly and despised by the will of the wizard?"

die

A loud shout rang out, and the old man turned his head to see that an accompanying mage had been pierced through his eyebrows with a golden thread, and then this person joined the other warbands, and in the blink of an eye, twelve people died one after another, including the two alchemy apprentices and their many puppets.

"Let's go, don't waste it with this old guy, the number of corpses is enough. The man who spoke picked up the body and flew into the distance, followed by the others.

"Shadow Points. ”

There was a loud shout from the black mist, and a black mist split apart and drifted away in different directions.

Although the old man acted quickly and wiped out three of them, he was still escaped by two black mist outside the two, "Shi Xindeke, if you offend my Alchemy Guild, you are hiding in the deepest part of the other world, and the old man will also arrest you." ”

Twelve people died, including two alchemy apprentices, this is already the most death in the Alchemy Guild in ten years, you must know that they are deep in the rear, usually one by one is very safe, such a big thing The old man must rush back to the union as soon as possible to report.

The old man has been returning to the Alchemy Guild with apprehension, after all, as the leader of the team, he is fine, and all the others are dead, and this kind of thing is already considered light.

But when the old man stepped into the hall of the Alchemy Guild, the silence of the hall surprised him, you must know that this is simply impossible in normal times, this is always full of people, and it is the most lively place in the entire territory.

There were a lot of people in the hall, but they were all guild insiders, and a middle-aged man stood in the middle of the hall, his face darker than the sky outside, and the eyes that stared at him made people shudder.

"What about your people? don't tell me they're all dead and you're still alive. Before the old man could speak, the middle-aged man took the lead in speaking.

The old man lowered his head deeply and was speechless, and the moment he lowered his head, he saw that the crowd around him all cast eyes that seemed to be happy and sympathetic.

"So all the teams that went out this time have returned, or are they the only ones you led the team back?" the middle-aged man asked again, this time to everyone.

"Okay, good, good, the dignified Alchemy Guild actually let people kill seventy-eight members, and thirteen alchemy apprentices, and none of them returned to one of the teams, and you have disgraced the face of the union. The middle-aged man roared, and the sound shook the entire hall.

"Say, what the hell is going on, why do those wizards attack the union en masse, why don't even the apprentices let go, I want to know why?" the middle-aged man looked around at the group, "Which of you will tell me." ”

The whole hall can be heard of needle dropping, some of them have been back for two or three days, some have just come back, they don't know the specific situation, they want to know why?

"Long... Long... Elder. A trembling voice sounded, this person was wearing a white robe, but the spiritual fluctuations he exuded were only one level.

Say. ”

The first-level mage swallowed the saliva secreted by the throat and calmed his nervous mood, "Elder, some people outside say that whoever holds the head of our union can join a territory called 'Garmo Territory', and they will have the opportunity to stay in the other world forever. ”

Hmph, the first-level mage flew up out of thin air, swinging his hands and feet wildly, obviously he didn't fly up voluntarily, he only felt a huge suction force pulling him up.

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and the first-level mage fell in front of him, staring at the first-level mage with solemn eyes, "Who passed this on, and what's going on with this Gamo collar." ”

It is normal for many people in the Alchemy Guild not to know about this, after all, their head is worth a permanent place, and this kind of thing is to consciously avoid the people of the Alchemy Guild.

The first-level mage panicked, he felt that he was about to lose his breath, "Great, my lord, many people outside are rumoring that they say that the silver lord of the Garmo Lord, Leo Garmor, has a grudge, so ......." ”

"Leo Gamo, Silver Lord, are you sure you're right?" the middle-aged man interrupted the other directly.

"Yes, yes, yes....... ”

"Dog thief, can't you control you when I am the Alchemy Guild, when the vice president comes back, I will see how you die. "The middle-aged man is extremely manly, but he has not lost his mind, he is only level four.......