Within ten minutes, a bizarrely-shaped private tango pulled up in front of Mark. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Sen Luo drilled out of the tango, and his slender and toned figure was perfectly exposed in a pitch-black one-piece tight leather armor.

Sen Luo, like most of the other high-ranking descendants of the Holy Tower, used a large amount of drugs early to raise his physical strength to the level of a strong warrior, and at this time, his face was resolute, and his appearance was not out of shape. He nodded casually when he saw Mark, and then looked at Cullenthal next to him.

Senro is the first person of the younger generation of the Necronomicon Santa Tower, and although he has a relatively cold personality, he inevitably often appears on the news and entertainment channels of the Santa Tower, especially this one-of-a-kind iconic tango, which has become synonymous with him. Kulenthal naturally knew, and when he saw Sen Luo looking at him, he hurriedly bowed down and said:

"I've seen Son Senluo!"

Hearing the word "Childe", Wiz's face changed, although he had never heard of the name Sen Luo, but there were not many people who could be called Childe in the Necromantic Saint Tower. Only the descendants of several Holy Lords of the Necromantic Holy Tower are qualified to be called Gongzi.

This guy's backstage won't be that big, right?

Sen Luo raised his head towards Mark: "He's my friend, what's the matter?"

"Ahh Then he looked at Wiz suspiciously:

"Are you sure it's true?"

Wiz's expression froze, although he didn't feel good at this time, but there was still a fluke mentality in his heart, so he said strongly: "Naturally, yes!"

Mark sneered, looked at Wiz with an unkind gaze and said, "I don't know what your Necromantic Saint Tower did to this kind of wizard who framed others and robbed other people's property?"

Sen Luo's eyes narrowed: "Depending on the severity of the plot, the confinement ranges from ten years to a thousand years!"

After hearing this, Mark paced up to Wiz:

"You know best what is going on, if you admit your mistake to us now, I will forget it, if you insist on holding on, then you have to follow the rules! You're right?"

Listening to Mark's words, a thin layer of sweat had appeared on Wiz's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and continued to say strongly:

"My master is a third-level wizard Kuwei! And I'm going to participate in the Saint Martial Continent Elite Genius Selection Tournament soon! Who of you dares to imprison me!"

Hearing Wiz's words, everyone on the field immediately knew the truth. Kulenthal secretly said that he was unlucky in his heart, and he was so embarrassed that he arched his hand to Sen Luo and said, "Son Sen Luo, then I'll go first!"

Sen Luo nodded, and then looked at Wiz with sharp eyes: "Just by what you did today, I can have people disqualify you!

Wiz's face changed, and he quickly turned around and left, not daring to stop for the slightest. And the group of wizards beside Wiz are not stupid, from the very beginning of Kulenthal's expression can see that something is wrong, where do they dare to stay?

Mark looked at Wiz and Root, who were gradually moving away, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed. Fighting between wizards is forbidden in the Holy Tower, but if he encounters these two men elsewhere in the future, Mark won't mind letting them die.

"Thank you so much this time, Senro. ”

"You're welcome!" Sen Luo looked at Mark, his face as expressionless as ever:

"You're lucky, I'm going to retreat and attack a second-level wizard in a few minutes. There are still five or six years left before the Genius Competition, and now this time is just right, and there is still some time to consolidate the next cultivation. ”

Mark nodded: "How sure are you?"

Sen Luo thought for a while: "Six or seven, the chance is still very big, but I don't dare to pack a ticket." ”

Mark smiled, and suddenly threw a bottle of potion over, Sen Luo caught it casually, and then looked at Mark suspiciously.

"I don't like to owe favors, you should be completely sure that you will be able to impact a second-level wizard with this bottle of potion. ”

"It's—"

"Intermediate Induction Elixir!"

"What?!" Sen Luo, who had always been calm in front of anything, had an incredible look on his face, he looked down at the potion in his hand, and then at Mark, who was still smiling, and was speechless for a while.

"Help me keep it secret first, and when I go back, I believe it will be announced on the Holy Martial Continent soon." ”

"Okay!" Sen Luo quickly retracted his emotions, he put away the potion, looked at Mark and said, "Thank you!"

"I should thank you!"

"It's different!" Sen Luo shook his head, "You can do it without me, it's just a little more troublesome, but for me, having this potion is completely certain, and it's very important to me!"

"In that case, why don't you help me and send me to the teleportation hall. Mark pointed ahead.

"Good!" Sen Luo nodded, and took the lead to walk to the tango next to him.

A few minutes later, Mark and Senro said goodbye at the door of the teleportation hall of the Holy Tower of the Necromancy:

"Later, the Necromantic Saint Tower sent me a message directly, and I was on call!"

"It's the same with you coming to the Icefield Holy Tower!" Mark smiled, "Goodbye!"

"Well, this year's Genius Contest will be held in the Martial Temple, and we'll see you in the Martial Temple then!" Sen Luo waved at Mark.

"Okay!" Mark waved as well, and walked with Yiyi and Sissi to the teleportation hall.

Half an hour later, he took Yiyi and Sissi to appear at the door of the teleportation hall of the Martial Temple's Bohua Prefecture, closed his eyes and felt again for more than half an hour. This time he found that he had a deeper sense of spatial teleportation, and the talent of combining spatial flickering was already close to him!

Standing on the bow of the phoenix flying boat, Mark looked into the distance, the tall city wall of the capital of Bohua Prefecture had gradually left his view, and Mark's mood slowly calmed down.

At this time, Yiyi and Sissi came over with a teapot and poured a cup of tea for Mark. Mark took the teacup:

"When this is done, I'll take you back to the Icefield Holy Tower!"

"What's the matter?" Yiyi asked, looking up.

"When I was forced to leave the True Martial Arts World, I was doing a mission, and I didn't have time because of the urgency of the matter, but now that I'm back, I have to finish it!"

"What task?"

"Kill someone! His name is Watsonch, and he's a first-class dark wizard. ”

"Master, leave this little matter to me and Sissi! Make sure you can catch it!" Yiyi confidently raised her little hand.

Looking at Yiyi's nonchalant appearance, Mark smiled:

"At the speed of a flying boat, it's about a month to get from here to the Thunderlin Gray Tower. You have to cultivate hard in this month, I am already in the late stage of the spirit warrior, and you are only in the early stage. The gap has widened again!"

"Master, don't worry, my sister and I will catch up with you sooner or later!" Yiyi said confidently.

Mark smiled and said no more, and controlled the boat to speed forward at maximum speed. (To be continued.) )