Apocalypse Magician

Two days later, on the northern outskirts of Gaocheng, on a remote forest path.

Zihuang and Zhenwu were walking on the way back to the Canglang Empire. Suddenly, Zihuang stopped moving forward: "Uncle Zhenwu, the man behind has been following us for a long time, so why not deal with it here."

Zhenwu didn't reply, but turned around and drew his sword. The giant sword slashed across the air, and the sword energy rushed into the jungle, causing a giant tree to fall down.

At the same time as the giant tree fell to the ground, a masked man in black jumped out from it, with a look of horror in his eyes, not knowing that he would be exposed in time.

"Looking at your appearance and skills, you should be one of the eight generals under the Assassin's Throne, but I don't know where you rank?" Zi Huang looked at the man in black, half-smiling but not smiling, his bright eyes shining with wisdom.

The identity of this man in black is No. 8 of the eight generals under the Killer Throne who once attacked Zhukara at the foot of the Holy Mountain. He separated from No. 2 that day and infiltrated the Holy Mountain banquet alone in an attempt to learn about the defensive formation.

However, there are no more than ten people in the church who know exactly the defense formation of the headquarters, and there are less than five people who know that the formation is damaged. These people are undoubtedly not the core members of the church. How can No. 8 easily find out the news? of.

Until the banquet was over and all the nobles went back home one after another, No. 8 had made no achievements. When he returned without success, he accidentally discovered that there were only two people in the Canglang Empire's Princess Zihuang, so they planned to assassinate Zihuang. In this way, after going back, I can at least make up for my sins.

However, No. 8 never expected that the person who was the only guard of Zi Huang was actually a holy warrior. He was discovered by No. 8 shortly after he was lurking and following him.

Zihuang had previously learned from Yue Ying that the Killer King organization had sent three generals to disrupt the banquet, and he had guessed the situation at this moment, so he simply made a plan and deliberately went to some remote place to attract the man in black, and then Zhenwu took action to solve it.

No. 8's traces were revealed, and he knew that the opponent's strength was probably higher than his own, so he should have fled as soon as he landed. However, at this moment, No. 8 was eager to make a contribution, and there was a moment of hesitation. Although he quickly decided to evacuate, he lost The best time to escape.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late, sir?" Zhenwu looked at the man in black who turned to run away, jumped up, and came first, his giant sword in his hand pressing down like a mountain.

The man in black felt a huge force coming, with a sense of suffocation, making him unable to resist. Although he organized a defense hastily, his heart was already cold, knowing that he would be buried here.

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A few days later, an unknown secret room was discovered within the territory of the Master Alliance.

There are several ferocious animal head patterns embedded on the four walls of the secret room, and a weak flame ignites in each pattern. This is the only source of light for the entire secret room.

On the throne in the center of the secret room, a dark figure sat, whose appearance and expression could not be clearly seen.

To the right of the black shadow, three middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes stand side by side. If there are outsiders present, they will be deeply shocked. These three people are actually the monarchs of the three empires of the Grand Alliance.

However, at this moment, they did not have any majestic aura above ten thousand people. Instead, they all remained silent, not daring to look directly at the black figure above.

To the left of the black shadow, there are two people standing. One of them is a little pale, and he is Shangguan Wudi, the leader of the Demon Cult who has not yet fully recovered from the serious injuries caused by the assassination incident in the Imperial Palace of the Rising Sun Empire. The other is a young man in a white robe and scarf. , his expression was still calm, and at the same time he glanced mockingly at a man in black who was kneeling on the ground below.

"Lord Leader, this is the situation. This subordinate has done something wrong this time. Please punish me." The man in black who knelt down was actually the No. 2 person responsible for assassinating Zhukara a few days ago. He was currently kneeling on the ground, holding a thorn and begging for mercy. However, none of the people who had accompanied him on missions had returned safely. It was basically considered that all of them were killed, including No. 8, who was also one of the eight generals.

"After paying such a huge price, you only get this information that you will get sooner or later. You also know that it was you who did something bad!" Heiying seemed to be in a bad mood, and his words were plain but creepy. Do you want to do it yourself?"

"This subordinate knows that he cannot escape the death penalty. I hope that the leader of the alliance will have mercy and not to implicate other people." Faced with the outcome that had been expected for a long time, No. 2 became much calmer. Then he hit himself on the head with a palm, ending Zeng Zongheng's dozens of years of career as a killer.

"Sir, the leader of the alliance, the right protector returned home in vain this time, and even refused to attend this meeting." Shangguan Wudi took advantage of every opportunity at this moment, preparing to stir up trouble and severely attack his competitors. "If the leader of the alliance does not punish lightly, I am afraid that he will be punished in the future." The right protector will no longer take the alliance leader seriously."

"It doesn't matter. After all, I didn't expect that the person in charge of the Canglang Empire would be the Canglan attendant. The right protector is too seriously injured and needs to recuperate at this moment." Heiying said casually and gave up Shangguan Wudi's idea of ​​causing trouble. "Servant Canglan and Bai Yuwei, who is also a saint, even if it were Mo Nantian, who is known as the strongest kid in the mainland at this time, he may not be able to kill them on the spot. If you are the protector Zuo who is sent on this mission, I'm afraid He may not be able to come back alive.”

"The leader taught you the right lesson." Shangguan Wudi felt slightly resentful, but said nothing.

The black shadow glanced around for a week, and the invisible sense of oppression actually made everyone feel in danger. Finally, they settled on the young man next to Shangguan Wudi, and his words seemed to be calmer: "Mr. Su is worthy of being the number one in the mainland's formations. How can he be so powerful?" Presenting the forbidden curse in the form of a magic scroll, I am so accomplished that I am no match for it."

"Thank you, Alliance Leader. I was just doing my duty." The young man said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant. "Besides, judging from the results of this experiment, there are still many areas for improvement."

"With Mr. Su's ability, I will not let you down." The black shadow withdrew his eyes from the young man and looked at everyone again, "Forget it this time, if anything goes wrong with the plan half a year later, , you all come to see me!"

"I obey!" Everyone said in unison with solemn faces, obviously well aware of the importance of the plan, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling glad that today's incident was finally over.

After a while, everyone said goodbye and left the secret room one after another, leaving only a dark figure sitting alone on the throne, seemingly deep in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, the black shadow suddenly stood up, turned into a burst of mist and floated out of the secret room, floated to the sky, and re-condensed into the shape of a black shadow, overlooking the mountains, rivers and land.

"Emperor Fantasy and Queen Menglan, is this the world you want to protect even if you give up your life?" The black shadow looked up to the sky and roared, seeming to look down on the world, "Then how about I destroy it? I really look forward to it in half a year. That day must be the longest day in this fantasy continent!"