Apocalypse Magician

The formation was broken and the road ahead was opened. Mo Qianjun rushed out without hesitation. It was confirmed during the battle at the Canglang Empire Palace half a year ago that the Killer King organization had defected to the Tai Dou Alliance. Therefore, it should have moved its headquarters to the Tai Dou Empire and abandoned the original headquarters on the outskirts of the Supreme City.

If we discuss which force was responsible for the Twelfth Factory Incident this time, we can conclude that it must be the Alliance of Leaders. Only the Alliance of Leaders may have such motivation and strength to use this abandoned headquarters to create something for the church. trouble.

The more Mo Qianjun thought about it, the more he felt that this place was closely related to the incident at Factory 12. Then he thought that his only daughter, Mo Xianwu, was also in danger, so he naturally charged forward regardless of anything else.

The traps they encountered later were ordinary compared to the formations in the palace that restored the Killer King. The church's group, who spared no effort and even at any cost, finally arrived at the end of the underground palace after an unknown amount of time.

This is a wider hall. The beams and columns are all made of high-quality jade and are carved with exquisite patterns. Even though the headquarters of the killer organization does not need to be as luxurious as some gold-selling caves, it still looks magnificent.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge square dining table. The long table is covered with a snow-white tablecloth. There are a variety of dishes, hundreds of them, each one is carefully crafted with exquisite craftsmanship, bringing together the essence of delicious food from all directions. Here, bursts of aroma mixed with flavors from all over the world hit your face, as if the essence of the sun and the moon were gathered together with the aura of heaven and earth, creating a colorful feast.

With such delicious food in front of them, everyone in the church couldn't help but have an appetite. They had been running around since the morning, crossing countless traps and narrowly escaped death, but they hadn't even eaten lunch. At this moment, they were almost drooling.

However, the most troubling thing for everyone is that they can’t really eat the delicious food. God knows what the consequences will be. And the most tearful thing is that there is a line of words left on the wall next to the dining table: "We welcome you all to the feast of the 12th Factory. I wish you all good food, drink and good food."

"Bastard!" Mo Qianjun knew that he had been tricked, and he became furious and slapped the dining table with his palm. The square dining table immediately fell into pieces, and the feast on the table fell to the ground like withered petals.

As the dining table collapsed, the ground seemed to begin to tremble. The beams and columns in the hall shook violently. The doorway into the hall was instantly sealed. Hot breath came from all directions. The surrounding temperature rose a few points. The shadow of death once again shrouded .

"No, retreat quickly!" Mo Qianjun shouted, but at this moment there were walls all around, and no one knew where to retreat.

Mo Qianjun swung his sword in the direction of the door just now. The sword energy left huge cracks on the sealed stone wall, but it did not completely break it.

While everyone in the church was panicking, suddenly one side of the wall collapsed, and several masked men in black stumbled out. Then one person led the way and rushed out with a team. It was Feng Moxing, the new high knight of the church knights. .

A few hours ago, when Feng Moxing discovered that the suspicious location he was responsible for investigating was an explosion trap, he made the next combat arrangements.

Sure enough, after an unknown amount of time, a masked man in black came to check the situation. Seeing the illusion arranged by Feng Moxing, he did not doubt that he was there, and then left with peace of mind. Little did he know that the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind him, and Feng Moxing was already there. Lead the crowd to follow secretly.

After checking several other similar traps, the man in black entered the underground palace through a safe passage and met up with the other men in black. Seeing that Mo Qianjun and his party had fallen into the trap, he wanted to activate the destruction formation in the underground palace and destroy the entire underground palace. It collapsed, killing everyone in the church, leaving only this safe passage for retreat.

This group of men in black are naturally members of the Killer King's organization. They are led by a mid-level swordsman. Everything was going well and they could complete the mission as long as they activated the formation. Unexpectedly, Feng Moxing came out from behind, and in the middle of the fight, In the meantime, the man in black was suppressed by Feng Moxing's superb swordsmanship. The residual power of the sword energy spread to the wall, and the scene just now occurred.

Several men in black had been exposed in front of Mo Qianjun. Naturally, everything was over. Mo Qianjun was so powerful that he captured all the men in black in an instant. The heavy sword was across the neck of the leader of the men in black: "Say! Twelve What happened to the factory?"

"Hahahaha, how can the feast of the Twelfth Factory be without everyone in the church?" The leader of the man in black knew that he could not complete the task and was unable to escape, so he simply raised his head and laughed, "You will not guess the answer to the riddle. Yes, if I can see the first guardian knight of the church being tricked, I will not live my life in vain!"

As he spoke, the leader of the men in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, and actually committed suicide by taking poison. The other men in black also did the same, and in an instant there were several dead bodies on the ground.

Mo Qianjun shook his head silently, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Killer King organization was like this. They would rather commit suicide than reveal any information, otherwise they would be hunted by the organization for the rest of their lives. At that time, it was not as simple as just dying.

"Let's go." The incident in Factory 12 has been confirmed to be related to the Killer King Organization, or it was caused by the Alliance of Masters. However, the underground palace here was just a trap and did not help solve the incident. Mo Qianjun had to order to leave.

From the moment they set out to this moment, more than half of this team was killed or injured because of a trap. If Feng Moxing had not stopped the activation of the destruction formation in time, even though Mo Qianjun would not have died here due to his own strength, the others would have died. It must be a dead body.

Mo Qianjun, who had lost his troops but was in vain, walked towards the safe passage of the underground palace with a gloomy face. Only when he passed by Feng Moxing, he showed some admiration.

The rest of the church followed Mo Qianjun dejectedly and left this nightmare underground palace. Everyone was speechless all the way, except for one question that lingered in their minds for a long time:

What is the answer to the feast of Factory Twelve?