More than a dozen jade plaques have all collapsed!

This means that in the South Asian magic world, all those magic masters sent to the Dragon Kingdom have died!!

How could this not make everyone in the hall frightened to death?!

To know.

This time, the South Asian magic world has sent a master like Waka, who can be called an old monster from the previous era!

In order to be foolproof!

But now.

There was another wave of annihilation?!

One by one, I only felt that my scalp was numb, and my whole body was trembling, and it was not until half a day that someone came back to their senses, got up with difficulty, staggered out of the hall, and reported this matter to President Bach!

An urgent meeting has been called!

"Vice President Sinai, as well as the master of magic who went to the Dragon Kingdom with him, have already confirmed their death! And the remaining master Waka is still not sure if he is dead! But according to the current situation, there are many auspicious ones!"

In the dimly lit room, a group of high-ranking members of the South Asian magic world gathered, and President Bach read out the secret report in his hand, and a few drops of cold sweat were dripping from his forehead from time to time.

Hearing this information, all the masters of the South Asian magic world also had black faces, frowned tightly, and didn't say a word!

It's just that.

The cold air emanating from them lowered the temperature around them to below freezing.

"Damn!

The magic master from the Philippines, Jia Ye's face was as pale as ice, and he slammed his fist on the table, roaring and scolding: "He is really too presumptuous, and he even slaughtered our South Asian magic master! I think it is necessary for us to take the most urgent measures to punish him!!"

He has the hottest temper and the most uncontrollable temper in the South Asian Sorcery Association.

"Plus the last time, there are more than twenty magic masters who died in Ren Xiaoyao's hands! These are not cabbages, but magic masters who are close to the innate and even reach the innate realm!!"

Another man in a suit said coldly, with a painful look on his face, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting.

The South Asian Sorcery Association does not represent the whole of South Asia.

It is only one of the largest special associations in South Asia, and in addition, there are several large forces in South Asia competing with it! Now that it has suffered such a big setback, the South Asian Magic Association has already become a bit decadent!

"This matter, naturally, can't be so good!"

Bach also looked around at everyone and said coldly: "So far, we and that Ren are free, it is already a situation of endless death, even if we pay a painful price, we must pull out this cancer!"

"It's simple, what are we fighting with people?"

An old man with a gloomy face shook his head and put forward a different opinion: "He is far away in the Dragon Country, and we are in South Asia, we can't send enough magic masters to crush the number of them, otherwise it will anger the Dragon Kingdom Guards!"

"But if ten or twenty people are sent over, who can suppress that Ren Yao?

"But this revenge can't go unavenged!"

Jia Ye was angry, slapped the table heavily, and said: "If we let go of that Ren Yao like this, our South Asian Magic Association will lose its face! From now on, what is the need to exist? It is better to dissolve it like this!"

It's just that.

It was at this time.

In the middle of an empty hall.

Suddenly, there was the sound of crutches clattering on the ground.

It's a little distant, a little bleak, with a bit of chilling fear!

The voice is heard.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they quickly stood up, looking in awe in the direction where the sound came from.

Saw.

In front of him came an old man, his hair and beard were all silver-white, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was trembling when he walked, and if he hadn't been using a cane, he would have fallen to the ground at any time.

However.

But no one dares to despise this man!

Carl Barber!

One of the founders of the South Asian Sorcery Association!

The big man of the last era, it is said that he has lived for more than 200 years, and more than 100 years ago, he was already the old man he is now, but he still survived.

"Elder, you've woken up?!!"

Seeing this person appear, Bach's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly bowed, supported him, and walked in front of everyone step by step.

Back in the last meeting.

The big man Bach wanted to wake up was this old man.

But Waka found him and took the initiative to go to the Dragon Kingdom, so Bach gave up, not wanting to disturb the old man!

"Elder!"

Everyone also hurriedly bowed tremblingly, and their eyes showed awe.

"I've heard, even that old guy in Waka is finished?"

Bobble's difficult opening seemed to make it difficult to even speak, and he felt studded and staccato.

"Yes!"

"The strength of this Ren Yao is beyond our imagination, and we all agree that he has reached the legendary foundation building realm!"

Bach replied quickly.

Build the foundation realm.

This is almost the pole of the spiritual world!

But all the characters who break through to this realm are like dragons, high above the entire world!

"That's good!"

"This guy Waka is also in the foundation building realm, but it's just not very stable!"

Barber spoke again, sat down on the chair, and looked at everyone: "The powerhouse of the foundation building realm is not so easy to provoke, even if we can take him, we will have to pay a terrible price, I don't think it's worth it!"

"What do you mean?"

Bach asked tentatively.

"Forget it!"

The old man shook his head, his eyes showing exhaustion: "As long as he doesn't continue to be presumptuous, we don't need to spend it with him!

"......"

Ka Ye wanted to say something, but he was afraid of the old man's majesty, so he still stopped.

"I know you're not reconciled!"

"I've lived too long in my life! I haven't seen anything before? He is now powerful and sharp, but you are waiting for him for a few years, and when his enemies are all over the world, it will not be too late to make a move!"

Bobble shook his head.

He put down his cane and knocked on the table.

This is the way of majesty.

"Now everyone has this scruple! We don't dare to go over, he doesn't dare to come, whoever can't hold his breath first will be finished first!"

"You understand that, you know?"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded.

The old man was telling the truth, but they had just been carried away by anger for a moment.

However.

It was at this time.

In the dimly lit hall.

Suddenly, there was an eerie laugh.

The voice belonged to a woman, as crisp as a silver bell.

"Who!"

Immediately.

Everyone was nervous, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

"Huh!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you!"

"It's just my master, let me bring you a letter!"

The woman's figure was nowhere to be found, and even Barber couldn't find a trace, so she could only hear the voice that reached everyone's ears very clearly, and said lightly: "Within three days, he will set foot in the South Asian Magic Association!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

In an instant, even Barber was furious, slapped the table away, and said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes: "Who is your master?

"Didn't you just mention it to my master?"

The woman's voice came again, but it was far away, and it was no longer so clear.

"Let it go!!"

Moment.

All the magic masters came back to their senses, their pupils were filled with unprecedented anger, and their bodies were full of murderous energy!

"You will pay for your hubris!!"

Ask for a ticket!

(End of chapter)