Apocalypse Magician

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Li Xingkong quickly stepped forward to help Yue Ying up. Yue Ying suddenly coughed, and a mouthful of blood fell into the palm of Li Xingkong's hand. Feeling the temperature that had not yet cooled down, Li Xingkong was furious for no reason. No matter who it was, he felt that When Yueying is injured like this, he will rush forward and try his best, "Who injured you? I will never let him go!"

"There are pursuers behind us. They are the leader of the Demon Cult, Shangguan Wudi, and a dark-type holy magician." Yueying smiled sadly, but blood kept flowing out of the corners of her mouth, "He will be almost there in the time you count to twenty, block it for me. Once you block it, I'll come back to help you. Well, just throw the corpse man in the opposite direction."

After saying that, Yueying raised her energy and wanted to leave, but was unable to do so and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood. Fortunately, Li Xingkong blessed him with a levitation technique and was able to reluctantly leave. Looking at her weak figure fading away, Li Xingkong became more and more angry.

How dare the leader of the demon sect, Shangguan Wudi, dare to seriously injure Yueying. When another day, I am so awesome, I will immediately treat you like "Xiagguan Wudi".

But since the other party is a saint-level being, if you want to delay it for a moment, you really have to release the corpse man as Yueying said, and block it with your strong body.

However, just when Li Xingkong was about to act like this, he suddenly discovered a key problem.

The leader of the demon sect is a dark demon saint. It seems that he is the one who created the corpse. If the corpse is released, the property will be returned to its original owner and I will die.

Damn you, Yueying, you are so unreliable. I am just a great magician. If you ask me to fight a holy magician, am I asking for my own death?

He also said that if you could come back and help me, you wouldn't have to run away. I would simply sacrifice my life to buy you some time to escape.

Li Xingkong seriously suspected that Yueying had tricked him.

But the strange thing was that when he thought of Yueying being seriously injured and vomiting blood, Li Xingkong felt that even if he was really tricked by her, he would not be angry.

The night was long, and there seemed to be dark clouds covering the stars. From time to time, a cold wind blew through, bringing a spooky feeling.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and Li Xingkong could clearly hear his breathing becoming increasingly heavy due to nervousness.

This twenty-digit period of time seems to be more difficult than twenty years.

After counting twenty, Li Xingkong was dripping with cold sweat, soaking most of his clothes. However, the surroundings were still surprisingly quiet, and the so-called leader of the Demon Cult did not even appear as a ghost.

"Now that you're here, why are you still sneaking around?" To be on the safe side, Li Xingkong still shouted tentatively. If no one answered within three days, he would leave immediately.

Unfortunately, things never go as planned. As soon as Li Xingkong finished speaking, a figure floated out of the darkness.

This man has gray hair on his temples. He is obviously very old. He has a sharp mouth and a gloomy expression. He looks so illegal. He is a typical villain in literary and artistic works. Li Xingkong doesn't need to think about it to know that this is the so-called demon sect. The leader, Shangguan, is invincible.

"How did you discover me?" Shangguan Wudi frowned, looking confused.

After seriously injuring the assassin who attempted to assassinate the King of the Rising Sun Empire, he pursued him all the way here, but saw Li Xingkong blocking the road, as if he was specially waiting for his arrival.

So Shangguan Wudi paused for a moment to observe the situation, but at this time, Li Xingkong easily exposed him.

As a being of the Dark Saint level, Shangguan Wubi was very confident in his stealth skills, but he was instantly seen through by the opponent. For a moment, he was really not sure about Li Xingkong's depth, so he had to use words to test it first: "You Do you know who I am that you dare to block my way?"

"The leader of the demon sect, Shangguan Wudi, is a dark-type holy magician, right?" Although he felt a cold wind blowing down his spine, the soldiers were cunning, showing weakness with strength. Li Xingkong thought that since he had already prepared a big clove of garlic, Then pretend it till the end, "In fact, it's nothing more than that."

"Hmph, then who are you?" After a heavy pause with the magic wand in his hand, Shangguan Wudi prepared to take action. In fact, at the level of the Holy Order, he was confident that everyone except the Pope could fight, so there was no reason to weaken his momentum first.

"You don't even know who I am? How did you get around, or have you forgotten that I have been living in seclusion for too long?" Li Xingkong suddenly discovered that talking nonsense is actually a good way to delay time. The way, "I am the man who was suave, handsome, talented, learned a lot, a jade tree facing the wind, brave and mighty, a rainbow shining through the sun, overwhelming mountains and seas, invulnerable to weapons, indestructible, unparalleled in magic, boundless in power, ruling the continent for eternity, I am supreme and invincible, loved by everyone, the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see what the move is!" Shangguan Wudi was confused at first, and then the more he heard, the more unreliable he became. If he continued to delay, he was afraid that the assassin would escape, so he took action immediately.

However, to be cautious, Shangguan Wudi used a single-target attack magic. A black energy emitted from the magic wand, sharp and erratic, and wrapped around Li Xingkong.

"Sky Realm, suck!" Even though it was just a streak of black energy, Li Xingkong was sure that once he was touched by it, he would definitely die ugly.

Fortunately, the opponent is more conservative. If he comes up, he will use large-scale magic. With his current weak strength and half-baked space magic, Li Xingkong is really not sure that he can withstand it.

The leader of the Demon Cult looked very ugly.

This magic obviously feels like it is constantly moving forward, but in fact it stops motionless two meters in front of the opponent. What is even more strange is that it seems to hit a weak point without any force.

Continuously outputting power to continue this magic, but it is like there is a bottomless pit in the void, and the power is like a stone sinking into the sea, with no effect.

Shangguan Wudi couldn't help but have a headache.

If you switch to other magic in the middle, it will be a piece of cake for a saint-level magician. However, there will inevitably be tiny flaws in the process. When masters compete with each other, the difference will be a thousand miles. If the opponent is really a master of the same level, this will A small flaw is enough to put you at a disadvantage for a long time.

People always have a certain fear of unknown things, and this was Li Xingkong's original intention in choosing space magic.

Two meters in front of him, he used magic to open another space, tightly holding Shangguan Wudi's dark magic inside.

Li Xingkong made such a sudden move so that Shangguan Wudi would not dare to act rashly and tried many times, thus successfully delaying the time.