Ten days later.

The mage ship carrying a shipload of "loot" slowly sailed into the garrison of the Blight Legion.

"Brother, are you sure we're here? Why don't I see anything? ”

Su Xiaoyu looked at the desolation in front of him and asked Su Xiaobai suspiciously.

All the other candidates had the same question, and looked at Serra, who was standing in front of the bow of the boat.

Serra didn't talk nonsense, and directly pinched the magic trick, turning it into a decree and hitting the void in front of him.

I saw that a hole slowly opened in front of me, and a black vortex appeared, and it continued to rotate.

All the candidates looked at the black spatial vortex with some curiosity or fear.

The next moment, all the candidates felt a majestic gaze sweeping over their bodies.

As if no secret could be satisfied, his gaze suddenly stopped when he swept over Su Xiaobai.

"Xiaotian, don't make trouble, Dad... I'm getting down to business. ”

After hearing Su Xiaobai's command for the transmission of magic power, his gaze suddenly returned to normal.

It's as if nothing happened, and no one notices.

That's right, this is the tower spirit of the Tower of Withered—Tianzun.

In the position of the withered legion, it belongs to the kind below one man and above ten thousand.

Seeing that all the candidates were curious about the black vortex in front of them, Su Xiaobai said with some bad taste:

"Don't move, this is a spatial barrier, if you don't wait carelessly, you will be cut in half."

The candidates who had never seen this kind of scene were momentarily frightened and motionless, and Su Xiaoyu also pulled Su Xiaobai's sleeve tightly.

Huang Yutong, who was not far away, glanced at Su Xiaobai.

Why didn't you see this guy so skinny before?

Serra also shook her head a little helplessly, and didn't explain anything, to a certain extent, what Su Xiaobai said was also right.

As a defensive array composed of hundreds of mage towers of different sizes with the Blight Tower as the eye of the array, it is naturally not as simple as it is in front of you.

It was only when they passed through that black vortex that all the candidates realized that they had no other sensations except for some dizziness.

But the next moment, they were shocked by what they saw inside.

I saw a huge mage tower standing in the center, soaring into the sky, and the color of dead wood seemed to add a touch of decay to the heavens and the earth.

All the candidates looked at the towering Tower of Withered.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

It's so thick, it's big, it's so tall.....

For the first time, all the candidates were glad that their choice was right, and I held on to my thighs.

Serra couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that a mage ship had been parked in the air not far away.

I didn't expect anyone to get back to base faster than we did.

The Tower of Wilight is surrounded by hundreds of mage towers of varying heights.

In addition, there are a large number of mage towers under construction on the outermost periphery.

Serra glanced at them and said to them:

"See the outermost mage towers under construction? It's all built for you. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the candidates stared closely at the mage towers that had not yet been built, as if they were fantasizing about the day they would move in.

At this time, the high-spirited Liu Chang silently chose the mage tower in his heart.

After a few minutes of pause, Serra continued:

"There will be special personnel to answer the arrangements and benefits for you in the future, as I said before, our Blight Tower lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of money, so break through as soon as possible, the head of the regiment has promised you a big gift, even I am envious."

"Yes!"

……

Seeing everyone's high-spirited appearance, Su Xiaobai also nodded happily.

Not bad, not bad, come on, Sao Nian, prepare to work for me for the rest of your life! ～(￣▽￣～)~

……

"Warning! Warn! The abyss is moving. ”

The Director of Intelligence listened to the sound of the siren and took an unhurried sip of Wudao tea.

Well... Freshly picked Wudao tea tastes good.

But the little secretary next to him couldn't help complaining:

"In the past, it didn't necessarily ring once in hundreds of years, but now there is a small ring in two days and a big ring in five days, is this abyss coming to the great aunt?"

"Maybe..."

The director of the intelligence bureau also just wanted to agree, only to realize that something was wrong, Aunt God.

"Be serious, at work."

"Yes."

"Haven't you found out the reason yet?"

"We have made thousands of prophecies, and none of them have been prompted, and one of them has been seriously injured and comatose directly, and it is very likely that it is related to one or more rulers."

The director of the intelligence bureau rubbed his eyebrows, there have been a lot of worries recently!

And this incident is very likely to be related to the sinkhole incident, like him, who is in a high position, and is the director of the intelligence bureau, there is almost nothing he doesn't know about everything in the federation, he naturally knows the causes and consequences of the sinkhole incident.

Forget it, forget it, I'm almost retired, why bother that, I don't believe anything big can happen in the last fifty years.

The mood of the director of the intelligence bureau was relieved, in the thousands of years he had lived, he had not experienced any winds and waves, 50 years, just a snap of his fingers.

And at this time in the hell of the Grim Reaper.

The nine-headed insect that had regrown its two heads looked at the tall figure in front of it with some caution.

The huge scythe seemed to follow it for a moment.

"That's... Your Excellency Death, I seem to have misestimated the time when the tide of the abyss will erupt, and I am afraid that it will take much more time, about fifty years. ”

"It's okay, it's just a nap time, I've already handed over the matter of detonating the wreckage of the abyss to the Headless Horseman to do, you just take care of yourself, don't be chopped up by others when the time comes, a ruler mixed with you like this, there is no one."

Hearing the words of the god of death, the nine faces of the nine-headed insect froze, but they didn't dare to make any moves.

I could only squirm depressedly and slowly leave with my bloated body.

Back in his own rotten hell, the nine heads plunged into the rotting flesh together.

Turn grief and anger into appetite.

grabbed a hell worm next to him and gnawed on it depressedly.

The worm's massive body was like a burst, and the foul-smelling flesh juice was shooting everywhere.

Suddenly, the whole Rotten Hell shook, and countless Hell Worms fled in all directions.

Seeing this familiar scene, the hydra instantly roared.

"Leviathan, don't go too far, I said that Lao Tzu has nothing to do with that Hydra (Hydra), not his relative, don't bother me."

I saw a huge dragon-like head poking out from the edge of the rotten hell at some point, and the upper body alone was comparable to the huge body of the hydra.

"Haha, I heard that you were beaten up by the races in the Void Realm, and both heads were knocked off, tsk, I didn't expect you to be in such a field now, and the ruler's face was lost by you."

The beast's head showed a human mockery.

The hydra had pent up its emotions for a long time, and it couldn't bear it anymore, so it abandoned its previous caution and endured humiliation.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Half an hour later, the nine-headed insect was lying in his palace with a blue nose and swollen face.

The nth battle, completely defeated.

But for some reason, my heart is inexplicably comfortable.

It's not good to beat that stinky snake in this fight, the hydra thought in his heart.

For some reason, the hydra suddenly fell in love with this reckless feeling.