This playful and relaxed voice seems to have a magical power, and people can't help but follow the prestige.

Then, a middle-aged man who looked inconspicuous, wearing an ordinary gray robe, with a smile on his face, came into their sight.

As one of the top cadres of the Imperial Alchemist Guild, the Nightmare Hand usually spends most of his time in the laboratory, and the rest is buried in all kinds of intrigues, these so-called maritime families on the West Coast are not in the same world realm as him at all, so these family masters don't know who this seemingly kind man in front of them is.

However, the 100,000 Forbidden Army Sect Leader Min Tai's pupils suddenly contracted in an instant.

"Hand of Nightmares, Wiseman, Newton, you're alive!" the old man's voice was full of vigilance and guard, but more of a subconscious awe.

"I'm much younger than you, old man Mintai, how can I die before you?" Wiseman smiled slightly, and the ancient staff in his hand pressed down.

Driven by the surging magic, the black spear that pierced through the opponent pierced further until Mintae was nailed to the ground, and then, the masonry of the ground continued to shatter, and a huge spider covered in barbs emerged from the earth.

Necromancer skill, summons a sword spider.

What pierces Mintae isn't a weapon at all, it's one of the long legs of this sword spider.

How is this possible?

How could there be such a big sword spider!

Mintai's eyes were full of shock, this 100,000 forbidden army sect leader who had always been as calm as water, finally felt a strong threat at this moment.

Originally, although he was penetrated, in the last moment, he had already twisted his body, allowing the sword spider's attack to avoid the organs and spine in his body, which was not considered a serious injury. As long as he can break the spider leg that runs through him with one palm, Mintai can get out, and then with the help of the secret method of the Void Ancestor Qigong Master, he can self-treat himself on the spot and return to his peak state.

But at this moment, in the face of such a huge sword spider, he had no means to deal with it at all.

He used all the strength of his body, and slashed at the spider's leg that had penetrated him, but the internal force was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it had no effect.

And as time passed, the injuries on the head of the forbidden army became more and more serious, blood continued to spill out, and the internal organs and bones around his body were further oppressed like a mountain, making a burst of sorrow.

"Nightmare Hand" Wiseman pressed his cane down again.

The sword spider let out a cheerful hiss, stretched out its second leg, and sent it forward, piercing Mintai once more. Then, it split its legs and directly tore the famous 100,000 forbidden army leader of the Void Motherland in half!

Blood, bone chips, minced flesh and all kinds of organs in the human body were thrown into the air under the brutal force of the sword spider, like a rain of blooming flowers, dazzling and dazzling, but it was terrifying.

The entire beacon tower became silent in an instant.

Kill a level 50 capper in one hit.

is still the top qigong master in the Void Motherland.

It's not about shooting on your own, it's about letting your summoned beast attack!

What kind of strength does it take to achieve this level?

No one knows the answer.

But everyone knows that if this person moves his fingers, he will definitely die.

In the face of this middle-aged man who was as high as death, whether it was those so-called young talents, or the head of the family who had collapsed in front of him and did not change his face, they all moved the mind of running away, even Yunlang and Feifan couldn't sit still.

It's just that looking at the other party's calm and relaxed appearance, and the eight compound eyes of the sword spider in front of him that are like hills, no one dares to act rashly, for fear that if one is not careful, it will invite the disaster of killing.

Looking at the trembling West Coast bigwigs in front of him, the "Nightmare Hand" nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I'm late to introduce, I'm Wiseman Newton, the foreign affairs executive of the Alchemist Guild of the Delos Empire." I'm glad to be able to participate in the event of the Sea King Festival, it seems that lighting the Ten Directions Beacon is also a very interesting thing, everyone on the West Coast, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?"

This simple and peaceful introduction suddenly made many of the family owners present feel a chill to the bone.

Although the name Wiseman Newton is not familiar, the Alchemist Guild of the Delos Empire is a well-known and notorious term.

Explosions, human tests, poison spreading, assassinations, and even invasions, wherever there is an alchemist's guild, there is war and death. It is like a blood-stained butcher's knife in the hands of the Empire, and a single sweep of the ground is enough to turn thousands of people into bloody bones.

And since the man in front of him claimed to be the executive officer of the Alchemist Guild, the situation at the moment was already clear.

This is a huge chess game set up by the Empire!

That behemoth is afraid that it has been eyeing the West Coast for a long time, so it will secretly establish the Zhenluo Dojo, and continue to infiltrate its own strength into Faro Bay, so as to collect a large amount of intelligence and gather manpower. And now, when everything is ready, the Aquaman Festival, a grand event that gathers countless big people, has become their biggest hunting ground.

The funny thing is that the principals of the major maritime families have no idea that they have become fat in the eyes of others, and they are still calculating with each other, and the result is that they are all wiped out.

"Go ahead, proceed with the ritual at once. Let everyone know who the current owner of this sea is. Wiseman nodded at the silver-haired woman, and then added, "Take out those magic contracts that are ready for you, I believe that all of you in Farowan should be happy to cooperate with our empire, it is better to settle it sooner, and everyone can rest assured, isn't it?"

Looking at the condescending Wiseman, the silver-haired woman with a mocking smile on the side, the expressionless giant-like knight, and the formidable giant sword spider in front of him, every family head couldn't help but feel a bitter feeling in his eyes.

The fire altar was snatched away, but it was just a superficial effort, but if a magic contract was signed, then not only the signatory, but also his bloodline would be subject to a certain clamp, and he would never turn over again, but could only obey his words.

However, if he refuses, maybe within today, the entire family will be slaughtered by the Empire.

What is the choice but to give in?

However, the next moment, without warning, a black light wrapped in countless filaments of thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky. This light broke the strange silence, the cold stalemate, like a sharp sword that broke through the sky, and slashed off on the head!

The silver-haired woman and the giant knight instinctively put on a defensive posture for a moment, and even Wiseman, who had always had a smile on his face, flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

And the sword spider, which was as huge as a small mountain, let out a sharp and incomparably sharp hissing sound, and suddenly raised its heavy body, and the four huge sword limbs in front of it crossed each other, obviously trying to block this blow that fell from the sky!

But it didn't work.

In front of this light, the sword spider's long black limbs that killed a level 50 Void Ancestor Qigong master in an instant were as fragile as a newborn bamboo. I only heard an incomparable "click" sound, and the limbs of the sword spider had been cut off in an instant, and the light marks went all the way down without any stagnation, and in an instant, it had been split into two!

Green bodily fluids gushed out with a fishy stench, forming a corrosive quagmire, and the huge body of the sword spider that had been split in half slowly fell to the beacon tower, and before it even struggled, it was already dead. Only the remaining complete limbs were still twitching and trembling, as if to convey the fear of this terrible summoned beast before it died.

In the surprise and shock of everyone, a figure landed lightly on the beacon tower, opposite Wiseman Newton, the "hand of nightmares".

Black hair, dark eyes, a young and handsome face, and a long black sword with no light at his waist.

"Count Santa Island?"

"Elder Fei of the Lionheart Dojo?"

"It's him!"

When they saw the faces of the visitors, many sharp-eyed people immediately exclaimed.

The Earl of Santa Island, naturally, also participated in the Sea King Festival. However, on this island where many heads of families gather, Midi is only regarded as a young talent, although he defeated the master of the Void Motherland with one blow, but after all, personal force cannot represent everything.

Therefore, when the Aquaman Festival ceremony was about to begin, most people did not pay attention to this rookie on the West Coast.

However, at this moment, this ghost swordsman, who was not even twenty years old, actually killed the sword spider that killed Mintae in seconds with one sword!

The force was strong enough to be on an equal footing with the executive of the Imperial Alchemist's Guild. This is by no means a level that can be experienced by a simple adventure, let alone ordinary people, even if it is a real big family with inheritance, it is beyond the reach of the dust!

Who is he?

All of a sudden, this question kept popping up in people's minds.

"Long time no see, Mr. Wiseman. Midi greeted faintly.

Wiseman looked at the young man who had killed him once, and did not answer, but after a while, he smiled as if relieved, and replied, "Indeed, long time no see, Midi Asrex." ”

The silence and confusion on the beacon tower were instantly broken with the appearance of this name. Whether it is a noble lady or a lady who likes to gossip, a young talent who thinks highly of himself, or those who are very deep in the city, they can't help but make an uproar.

Midi Asrex.

The strongest ghost swordsman, genius commander, commander of the Falcon Regiment, lover and comrade-in-arms of the Queen of Magic Bullets, founding father of the Belmar Kingdom, and the "Sword of Victory and Protection", he is the most famous legend in the Arad continent in recent years, and even those talents of the Delos Empire are ashamed of themselves.

It turned out to be him!