"Owe me a favor?" Mark chewed on this sentence secretly, this little guy is not small, but this favor is really dispensable to me! Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I, Raywick, will definitely become a peerless powerhouse in the future!"

The confident words of the young man of the Fierce Spirit Clan below made Mark's heart move, and he looked down again, and found that this young man of the Fierce Spirit Clan named Levik was a little like his former self.

Levitating in the air with great interest, Mark suddenly spoke:

"Save her, you owe me a favor. But if you die, who will repay you the favor?"

"This—" Revek was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"In that case, if I save you again, then you owe me two favors. How?"

"Good!" Revek nodded without hesitation, looking at Miller, "I want him dead!"

"It just so happens that I don't have a good impression of him!" Mark waved his hand, and a cyan battle aura suddenly came, and before Miller could react, his soul body directly exploded into countless fragments and disappeared, leaving only a small third-level soul crystal in place.

Although the third-level Miller already has a talent secret skill, but it will only have time to be used in the hands of a strong person of the same level, Mark is too fast, where can he have time to launch?

Seeing Miller's fate, where did the nine subordinates who followed dare to stay? They all ran away, and Mark didn't chase after him when he saw this, he didn't even have any interest in doing anything about this kind of ant.

"Remember what you said!" Mark looked at Rayvek deeply, then turned and continued to fly on. He had a hunch that maybe he would really use this person one day.

El had already gotten up at this time, and she floated up to Refek, and her "beautiful" eyes looked at him deeply, and gently helped him untie the soul lock on his body:

"It's not safe here, you come with me!"

Revek is just a minor episode in Mark's ransacking of the treasury. As time went on, Mark's speed also increased.

It wasn't until Mark took Musar all the way to loot the treasury of the twelve world masters that the battle in the imperial city finally came to an end, the two puppets were beaten into a pile of scum, and the eight women of the Fierce Soul Clan finally turned into eight soul crystals and entered the pockets of the Holy Soul.

When the Holy Spirit took over the two Sumeru worlds in Musar's hands and explored the harvest in them, the whole person stood there in a daze for a long time without speaking.

"Prince, what should we do now? Now that the news of Forging City must have spread, I suspect that someone has already gone to the Wizarding World to report it. If—I mean, if the Emperor Wuji withdraws his troops at this time, won't we be blocked?"

"Yes, this has to be guarded against!Prince, why don't we withdraw now, getting so many resources is enough for our ghost clan to develop!" Musar on the side naturally knew best how many resources were in the Sumeru world in the hands of the Holy Soul.

The Holy Soul had already woken up from the shock at this time, and looked at Kavien on the side: "How are things going on with Fenham?"

Kavien bent slightly: "Two of the three largest settlements of my Ghost Clan have been evacuated, and he is now rushing to the last and largest Xiao Qian Abyss. Once all the ghosts there are taken away, the number of ghosts who follow us in the entire Nightmare World will be sixty percent!"

"Sixty percent!" The Holy Soul sighed softly: "It's still too little, but we don't have time anymore, let Fenham leave as soon as he finishes this matter and wait for us at the predetermined place!"

"Yes!

At this time, Mark flew up from below, and said to the Holy Soul with a calm face:

"The entrance to the treasury has been found by me under the leadership of those captives, but it is still a little troublesome to enter, and it will take at least half a month to open!"

"Half a month-" The Holy Soul's brows tightened, and he hesitated for a moment.

At this time, Iskar said on the side:

"Prince, you may have forgotten that the army of the Evil Spirit Clan is now attacking the Wizard World, and it is not a simple matter for them to withdraw to the Nightmare World, do you think that the natives of the Wizard World will let them withdraw easily, easily?

"Wrong!" Mark added, "Do you think the cross-border teleportation array is so easy to use? Every time you teleport, there is a long cooldown time, so what you said about one or two years is actually an overestimate, and you can't come back at all without ten years!"

"Oh?" the Holy Spirit's face was cloudy, he knew too little about the cross-border teleportation array, but it was impossible for him to fully trust Mark.

Mark naturally knew this truth, so he said:

"Even if you withdraw to the Nightmare World, it will be in the Cangwu Continent, if you want to return to Forging City from the Cangwu Continent, you need to cross the vast endless sea, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without thirty or fifty years.

We only need to destroy the teleportation array, even if the Infinite Emperor wants to cross the Endless Sea in a short period of time, it is impossible. According to historical records, I think it will take at least a year or two. ”

"I'm sure of this!" Kavien nodded on the side, "I've read the detailed information about the Endless Sea, there are powerful sea beasts at the level of the Universe Overlord hidden in the Endless Sea, even the Infinite Emperor wouldn't dare to trespass at will. ”

After listening to Kavien's words, the Holy Soul's face was finally not so entangled, and it was obvious that he trusted Kavion, the oldest and most knowledgeable veteran of the Wraith Clan. So he nodded and said:

"In that case, Kavion, you go and destroy the teleportation array now, Musar, and you continue to accompany the Mark brothers in their research on the treasury array. The others were located all over the Imperial City. Now that we have conquered the Forging City, we must maximize the results of the battle!"

Looking at Musar, who was obviously planning to accompany him, Mark frowned imperceptibly and flew down with him.

Seeing the figures of Mark and Musar disappear from view, Iskar leaned over to the Holy Spirit and whispered:

"Prince, do you want to find a chance to kill this guy! he knows so much! And he-"

The Holy Spirit shook his head slightly:

"No matter who does it, they will be counterattacked by the soul oath, and even if they don't die, they will lose at least one world master-level combat power, and we Ghost Clan can no longer afford such a loss.

But we don't need to kill him, we just need to put him under house arrest for the time being, and let him do things for us. forced him to teach us all the formation techniques he had learned, and then asked him to hand over all the looted resources. After he is useless, our juniors will also get up, and when the time comes, let the juniors kill him, and there will be no more trouble with the soul oath!"

"Prince Shengming!" Iska's eyes lit up, and it was clear that the Holy Soul was thinking more deeply and more useful to the Wraiths.

"It's just that I'm afraid that he will escape halfway, and then we will be empty. ”

"Don't worry, I've already told Musar not to leave this person! With his fourth-level strength, where can he escape? Musar alone can see him to death! Coupled with our scattered assistance, even if he breaks through Musar's step, where can he escape our encirclement?"

"In that case, I'm relieved!" Iska nodded. (To be continued.) )