Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

He tried again, but the four-color energy columns of magic source in his body were still sealed tightly, with no possibility of rotation at all.

However, a trace of spiritual power fluctuation showed signs of responding to Qin Xiaoxian.

By the way, spiritual power is not a magical attribute!

Qin Xiaoxian tried to extract the spiritual power from the magic source column alone, and for a moment, seven levels of spiritual power fluctuations flowed through her limbs and bones.

The two guards suddenly woke up and looked at Qin Xiaoxian suspiciously.

But there was no trace of Qin Xiaoxian on the cross.

While the two were stunned, a figure quietly fell from the ceiling.

In a sense, Qin Xiaoxian, who uses only spiritual power, is even more terrifying, because there was no concept of magic on Earth in the previous life.

But now Qin Xiaoxian's spiritual power with strength attribute has increased his speed and muscle strength to an unprecedented level.

In the extremely dim royal dungeon, Qin Xiaoxian was like a ghost, slowly falling from the ceiling along the wall behind the two of them.

His eyes were lazy and filled with the breath of death, as if they led directly into the underworld.

Then he moved, and suddenly attacked the two guards with both hands at an astonishing speed.

The spiritual power in his right hand cut into the protective spiritual power of a man, grabbed the man's neck, and tightened his shoulders, elbows, and wrists. He twisted his fingers hard, and a slight sound of broken cervical vertebrae was heard.

Another magic guard suddenly turned his head, and Qin Xiaoxian's left fist hit the man's upper right abdomen. The liver attack filled with seven levels of spiritual power directly crushed his liver into liver paste. Just as he bent down and opened his mouth to shout, Qin Xiaoxian grabbed the magic guard's hair, pulled it forward, and slammed his head against the wall.

With a bang, thousands of peach blossoms blossomed, and the man fell dead to the ground.

The whole process was clean and neat, with no unnecessary movements.

Qin Xiaoxian stretched out her hand and used her spiritual power to probe directly into the box of the magic circle, destroyed the magic circle, opened the box, and put on her magician's robe.

"If I can't kill the Tenth Prince, I have to leave him with some thoughts."

Qin Xiaoxian knew that she could not kill the Tenth Prince; the power of heaven and earth would not allow it.

But I have to leave him some unforgettable memories.

Qin Xiaoxian made up her mind and came to the door of the dungeon where she was imprisoned.

He exerted his strength with both arms and pushed open the heavy door.

The guards near Qin Xiaoxian's cell in the dungeon heard the sound of the cell door and turned their heads.

I saw a figure

They obviously did not expect Qin Xiaoxian to appear so suddenly. They drew their weapons, activated their spiritual power, and attacked Qin Xiaoxian.

However, at this moment, Qin Xiaoxian was like a demon king descending. With a flash of his body, he came to the nearest guard.

He stretched out his arm and turned to avoid the opponent's sword. He stepped forward with his right leg and buckled the man's lower body with his knee. He clenched his palm into a fist behind his neck and struck the opponent's cervical vertebrae fiercely. The seven levels of spiritual power were consumed and released in an instant, and he could release and receive it freely.

The guard had no time to react before he heard a snap. His head and neck folded back onto his back and he fell to the ground and died.

The long sword slipped out of his hand and was caught by Qin Xiaoxian's back hand. He blocked the two long swords and suddenly exerted force, using his spiritual power to break the long swords. Qin Xiaoxian stabbed the short sword into the throat of a mage guard, snatched the man's single sword from him, and stabbed the other mage guard's thigh along the momentum of the sword. The mage guard just opened his mouth to scream, but before the sound came out, the tip of the broken sword was picked up by Qin Xiaoxian's toes and accurately stabbed into the man's choking throat.

He snatched the man's long sword again, turned around and chopped it on the other man's shield. Seven sections of spiritual power suddenly poured in, and the shield and the long sword shattered at the same time. In the smoke and dust, Qin Xiaoxian punched the guard on the temple. The man's body turned sideways, and Qin Xiaoxian raised his knee and pushed him, directly breaking the man's spine in two.

Someone threw a lasso at him from behind. Qin Xiaoxian grabbed it with her backhand and with just a little effort, she pulled those people to the ground. She stretched out her hand to break off the three claws of the lasso, turned around and stabbed it into the chest of another magic guard. The huge force caused the claws to pass through his chest.

More magic guards from a distance heard the noise and rushed over. Many of them came in a line, holding weapons.

Qin Xiaoxian became more and more fierce.

His figure was like a ghost, rushing into the crowd all of a sudden, and constantly changing positions among the magic guards like a gust of wind passing through branches. The magic guards restrained each other and found it difficult to cope with Qin Xiaoxian's various strange moves.

A magic guard saw Qin Xiaoxian rushing towards him and swung his knife at him. Qin Xiaoxian dodged by twisting his body and turned his hand into a claw to grab the magic guard's crotch.

The guard subconsciously retracted his legs, but the next second Qin Xiaoxian changed his claws into palms, got under the guard's armpits, and pulled the man towards her. At the same time, she stepped forward and clamped the man's legs, breaking his waist.

Then, Qin Xiaoxian turned around and kicked, deflecting the knife of another magic guard. At the same time, he threw the corpse in his hand into the crowd. Using the cover of the corpse, he picked up a long sword and stabbed someone in the lower abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power exploded, shaking away the many magic guards who were trying to rush over, and he jumped back into the crowd on the side.

Qin Xiaoxian's movements were as fast as lightning, and every move was accurate. Her hands were a deadly weapon, and she could always use strange postures to break the fragile joints or necks of the guards.

Qin Xiaoxian's spiritual power was constantly being released and retracted, making his attack endurance even more terrifying.

Although those magic guards were numerous, they were like ants in front of Qin Xiaoxian and were vulnerable.

Suddenly, a fifth-level magic guard did not hesitate to injure his companions, and chopped down three people with his heavy axe before finally slashing at Qin Xiaoxian.

Qin Xiaoxian also showed his killing intent. He wrapped his right fist with spiritual power and punched against the mage's heavy axe.

With a loud bang, the heavy axe broke into pieces!

The magic guard also screamed, his palm was cracked and blood gushed out.

Qin Xiaoxian took the opportunity to rush towards the other guards. His moves became more and more despicable and brutal, including grabbing crotches, digging eyes, and ripping anus. He used every possible means.

It has to be said that when Qin Xiaoxian, a seventh-level warrior, loses his martial ethics, the other lower-level guards will have no chance of survival.

Under the more fierce and rapid attack, the guards started swearing.

They really had never seen such high-level combat power that disregarded their status.

But gradually, the cursing disappeared.

Only fear remains.

Later, even the fear was gone, because the guards in the royal dungeon were no longer breathing.

Finally, Qin Xiaoxian killed all the magic guards who came to besiege.

He stood there, breathing heavily, and disappeared the next moment.

Soon, the Tenth Prince led two seventh-level magicians and dozens of high-level magic guards and rushed over after hearing the news.

When they looked at the dead bodies on the ground, even those who had been on the battlefield for a long time couldn't help but feel nauseous.

A close look at the dead bodies would reveal that their deaths were absolutely worthy of the word "tragic".

It seemed like a feast of killing was being held here!

"How did he escape? Was there anyone to pick him up?" The Tenth Prince asked, suppressing the feeling of nausea.

"Reporting to the Tenth Prince, there is no magical fluctuation at the scene." said a magician.

"Huh?" The tenth prince was stunned, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

He really couldn't understand how Qin Xiaoxian could kill so many people and escape without any magic.

"Order Wanqi Yu to conduct a thorough investigation! Chase the others!"

Everyone took the order and left.

The remaining servants began to clean up the dead bodies.

The dead bodies were piled up in an open space, waiting for the next order from the Tenth Prince.

Just after the corpse collector left, there was movement in the pile of corpses. Qin Xiaoxian crawled out, took off half of the shirt that she had cut from the corpse of a fat French guard, turned around and disappeared into the night.