Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

After the magician finished speaking.

Did not continue to argue.

Instead, he raised his hand and clapped his hands.

Immediately, all the puppets rushed forward.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Numerous abilities bombarded the guardian array, causing the blue mask on the guardian array to fluctuate.

However, this large array of guardians can block the attacks of princes and princes. Although there are many puppets, they obviously cannot break through the mask of the array of guardians.

Wu Ju stood in the protective array.

With his hands behind his back, he said again: "Master Illusion, as long as you hand over the cheats you stole, I can save your life."

Wuju is also a pity.

The magician's talent is very good, and he has stepped into the lord level at such a young age. Given time, he will become a master.

It's a pity that he was too eager for quick success. If the magician didn't choose to steal, but asked his master for it, wouldn't his master, Jian Su, not give him the secret book?

Why choose such a shameless act of stealing?

The magician didn't respond.

The real master didn't show up, so no matter how much he said, it was useless.

The magician raised his head and glanced at the guardian array.

The entire protective formation is supported by the energy of everyone in Wangchuan, unless it is completely broken with a blow that is stronger than that of a prince.

Otherwise, no matter how many attacks there are, they will be scattered and absorbed by the guardian array.

And once this guardian array is opened, outsiders cannot enter.

If you want to break it easily, unless you start breaking it from the inside.

When Wu Ju was about to say something.

The magician suddenly stood up.

"Please take your seats!"

"The serial killing drama will be played by me."

what?
Wuju didn't have time to react, what was the meaning of what the magician said.

He was shocked to see that the puppets who had been attacking the guardian array stopped.

then……

they!

Ignoring the mask of the Protectorate Formation, just like that, he passed through directly.

All the puppets, under Wu Ju's eyes, broke into the big formation that claimed to be able to stop even princes.

Wu Ju's pupils were shocked, this is impossible!

"how did you do it!"

"Everything in the world is an illusion to me!"

The magician nodded his forehead with his hand, "Look at my memory, there is one more thing missing besides the coffin, look at the gift I presented to you."

A clock was suspended in the sky.

The corners of Wu Ju's eyes twitched, the coffin was delivered and the bell was delivered, this did not take Wang Chuan into consideration at all!

Inside the square.

Those elders stood relatively high.

They were also the first to discover that an enemy had broken into the formation.

They looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe it!

"The formation hasn't been broken yet, how did they break in?"

"Impossible. Once the guardian formation is formed, no one can enter unless he breaks the formation with brute force."

If the array breaks, the mask will disappear, and it is impossible to enter it silently like now.

It's like seeing a big array as nothing.

Compared with the ugly faces of other elders, Jian Su was sweating profusely.

He clenched his fist tightly, unable to believe that the magician's strength had reached such a level.

He was a little scared and regretted provoking the magician.

No, back then, why didn't he kill the magician in the cradle when he was still weak?

That's right, he was greedy for the secret of the ruins on the illusionist, so he wanted to save the illusionist's life.

Unexpectedly, this person he regarded as a pawn suddenly jumped out of his control, and within a short period of time, his strength reached a level that he also needed to look up to.

Magician!

Magician!

Jian Su gritted her teeth in hatred, wishing she could go back to the past and crush that weak magician to death.

The magician's name is magic.

This name was given by the magician himself.

At that time, Jian Su didn't pay much attention to the magician at all, so he let the magician torment him.

Later, when the magician showed his talent, Jian Su began to be jealous of the magician's talent again.

Even though he had accepted the illusionist as his disciple, he still couldn't suppress his jealousy towards the illusionist.

The reason is that although Jian Su's talent is not bad, he can only cultivate to the lord level, and then he can't break through.

Stuck at the lord level, Jian Su has been stuck for hundreds of years.

Even if he spent a lot of time and consumed countless precious resources, he only broke through to the third level of the lord.

He can't even break through to the fourth level, let alone a prince who is far away.

And Wang Chuan's next suzerain must be a prince.

Because the suzerain of this generation is a prince, and because Wang Chuan's opponent, the suzerain of Wuxiang Pavilion is also a prince.

If it is another sect, the strength of the lord level can also become the suzerain, but not in Wangchuan.

Jian Su wanted to be the suzerain, not only because of ambition, but also because the suzerain can enjoy the greatest resources of the sect, and can dispatch all the rare elixir.

Jian Su was the happiest person when he found clues that there might be traces on the illusionist.

Because there may be elixir to improve strength in the ruins, but unfortunately, the white-eyed wolf, the magician, didn't tell him the address of the ruins at all.

There was a deep hatred in Jian Su's eyes.

Otherwise, how could he frame his apprentice?
Unfortunately, he miscalculated the magician's strength and let the magician escape.

Wuju stood in front of the puppet army.

He clenched his fists with both hands, concentrated the source force on the fist, and smashed a puppet to pieces with one punch.

The magician didn't feel bad at all.

In his current different space, some different creatures are born every day, and these are the sources of his supplementary puppets.

Even if all the puppets are destroyed, he won't feel bad.

"Master Huan, do you really want to fight against me, Wangchuan, and the world of practice?"

With a few punches, Wu Ju killed more than a dozen sky-level puppets and some earth-level puppets.

After all, he was once a prince. Even if he has fallen to the realm, his strength is now at the peak of the lord.

Has the strength of a lord at the seventh or eighth level.

"I never argue with idiots, that would make my IQ drop to the same level as his."

A vein appeared on Wu Ju's forehead.

"Master Huan, it seems that you have made up your mind to fight Wang Chuan, so get ready to die!"

boom!
Wu Ju's body erupted with the aura of the peak lord, and all the puppets who wanted to attack him were directly blown away.

Even some prefecture-level puppets couldn't bear this powerful coercion, and their bodies kept breaking apart.

"Hum hum hum~"

The magician was humming softly, a weird song, and the strange thing was that all the people who heard this song felt that the blood in their bodies was slowly cooling down as the song hummed.

"A quiet death without dramatic tension."

An elder's eyes are tearing apart!
Because he saw that all the disciples' bodies seemed to be affected by the song, and their hearts slowly stopped beating.

Wu Ju seemed to have noticed something, but unfortunately he couldn't stop it.