I straightened up, and I had broken free from the hands of the fallen king.

He laughed and said, "A super S-level, and you still want to get out of my hands?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that the air around me almost froze, and I felt like I had fallen into a viscous swamp, and I could not raise my speed even if I could move forward.

The Fallen King reached out again, trying to get me back.

But the rune sword in Hua Zhenguo's hand made a slight trembling sound, and a flash of sword light quickly slashed towards the palm of the fallen king.

The Fallen King can look down on me, but he will never dare to underestimate Hua Zhenguo.

He no longer grabbed me, but flipped his wrist and held the knife light in his hand.

The sword shattered like glass, turning into countless scattered runes.

I just felt that my body was light, and the sticky feeling disappeared in an instant.

While Hua Zhenguo was fighting with the Fallen King, I took a leap and turned over and retreated.

The sword in the Fallen King's hand gradually dissipated, and he looked down at the healing wound in his palm, and whispered; "Hua Zhenguo, I knew that you would make rapid progress after becoming the seventh generation chief, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!"

"The more this is the case, the more the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda can't fall into your hands!"

Someone next to him suddenly chimed in: "That's right! This treasure must not fall into the hands of Middle-earth! ”

When everyone turned their heads to look, they saw three men in different clothes standing on the roof of a building.

The leader stood with his hands in his hands, his long hair fluttering.

He was dressed in a pale cyan robe, and the hilt of the sword behind his back was just protruding from his shoulder, making him look very personable.

But the demon suppressors of Middle-earth frowned slightly.

The three of them were expressionless, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in their eyes, as if they were indifferent to anything in this world.

The only people who can have such eyes are those guys in the Immortal Group who pursue immortality!

Shanjun said loudly: "Uncle Shi! ”

The eldest son and Zhiweizi are commensurate with brothers, and Shanjun, as a disciple of Zhiweizi, naturally calls the eldest son his uncle.

The eldest son glanced at Shanjun indifferently, and when he looked at Hua Zhenguo again, a complicated look gradually appeared in his calm eyes.

When he first woke up, he fought with Hua Zhenguo.

At that time, Hua Zhenguo was just the pinnacle of the super S-level, and he didn't even touch the soul shackles.

Even so, Hua Zhenguo still forced himself back in the way of exchanging his life for his life.

How long has it been?

This former super-S-level peak has successfully broken his life, and even became the seventh generation chief of Middle-earth.

If it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was too important, the eldest son would really not want to fight with Hua Zhenguo!

The Fallen King grinned and said, "Hua Zhenguo, you see, people in the whole world don't want you to get the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. ”

"Even if you stay here, it will definitely be a bamboo basket for water, why don't you take your people out of here now?"

Hua Zhenguo said lightly: "Don't bother, if you want to kill me Hua Zhenguo, just come." I'd like to see how much you're prepared to kill me!" ”

When he had finished speaking, he turned to me and said; "You're the Witch King of Endless City? I am the seventh generation commander of Middle Earth and the commander of the Dingnan Corps, Hua Zhenguo. ”

Although Hua Zhenguo's strength is extremely strong, even Jiang Wucheng Lord can't compare to him.

But in terms of identity, I represent the witch culture, and he represents the technological culture of Middle-earth.

Although I am weak and have few people under me, in terms of identity, I am a well-deserved witch king.

All those who study witchcraft in the world should be under my jurisdiction.

That's why Hua Zhenguo was so polite to me.

I was a little embarrassed, but fortunately I still had a rune mask on my face, and I wasn't worried about being seen by him.

At that moment, I said, "Governor Hua Zhenguo, on behalf of the 130,000 Wumin and 260,000 black blood zombies in Endless City, I would like to thank Middle-earth for its support and dedication. ”

Hua Zhenguo Zhengse said: "The ancient witches and the current exorcists are in the same line, and they should help each other. What's more, we also need the Black Blood Reaver Vein of Endless City. ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced contemptuously at the fallen king and the eldest son, and said; "Don't worry about them, now that the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda has not appeared, they will not join us."

"Lord Witch King, can you talk to me?"

Actually, I don't want to talk to Hua Zhenguo head-on.

Because even though I have covered my breath, my appearance, and changed my voice, some small habits in my life are still preserved.

With Hua Zhenguo's shrewdness, it is easy to see the clues.

I'm not afraid of him finding out.

The key problem is that after all, I am an outsider, a demon suppressor in Middle-earth, and with this unidentified control of the Endless City, I am afraid that it will be used by those who have a heart.

Hua Zhenguo was slightly surprised when he saw me hesitating.

He smiled and said, "If the Witch King has any scruples, then we can talk freely at the head of the city." ”

"Someone! Bring the wine! ”

Soon there were tables and benches arranged, and although they were all simple marching tables and marching chairs, the wine was good wine.

I smiled bitterly, I guess Hua Zhenguo thought that I was afraid that he would secretly poison me, so he didn't dare to go to the conference room alone.

So he deliberately removed the surrounding demon suppression soldiers, right at the top of the building, in full view of everyone, to dispel my concerns.

I simply took a turn of heart and said, "Chief, please!" ”

An orderly brought a wine glass and arranged a few simple cold dishes.

It was said to be a cold dish, but there was only a plate of peanuts, a canned beef cut into pieces, and fruits distributed to the demon suppressors in the army.

The wine is good wine, and the best Feitian Moutai.

It's just that now that Middle-earth is in crisis, food is in short supply, and the distillery has stopped all business of making wine, which is also a product of the pre-Dark Night Age.

Hua Zhenguo personally poured me a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Lord Witch King, the Endless City has just been born, and I am afraid that I don't know anything about the outside world. ”

"Anyway, now we have to wait for the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, let's talk while drinking."

I took my glass and drank it down, and my eyes suddenly flashed and said, "Good thing! ”

"Chief Lord, since the Endless City wants to cooperate with Middle-earth, it must show due sincerity!"

"Today you and I only know everything, and there is no end to words!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Hua Zhenguo and I have a cup of you, and I have a cup, while drinking, we ask each other some information that they don't know.

Hua Zhenguo's inquiry was mainly about the current state of strength in Endless City, such as how many strong people there are and how many soldiers can fight.

Later, he began to talk about the inheritance of witch culture and the future governance of Endless City.