"Going north, there is a high mountain closest to Wrexham, called the Kesili Mountains, I heard that it is there..."

Hobbs didn't say much, but told Merlin very concisely, he was obviously frightened by his appearance.

"Thanks, Hobbs..."

Merlin turned his head and left, leaving the guild without looking back. He didn't know how long Alice had been away, but he had to hurry up.

Hobbs looked blankly at the door of the guild, the light rain outside made people feel a bit hazy

"What happened here..."

Wales, the highest point of the Kesiri Mountains.

A circle of warning magic has been set up around the mountain range. As long as someone comes up unexpectedly, Swinburne will immediately know in advance and make a reasonable response.

The light rain that fell all night seemed to be tireless, and the thin thick fog in the entire mountain range seemed to roll like a sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, the highest peak has been flattened by people, forming an open-air platform.

A large magic circle has been arranged on it, carved from densely packed characters of the former kingdom.

Although Swinburne has only read the code of the former kingdom for a short time, it is enough to understand the construction principle of resurrection magic.

Swinburne stood in front of the magic circle, feeling that it was almost time, and the psychic ritual could begin.

Standing behind, old Sami could feel an aura of a different space from a distance. It seemed that the magic circle of the former kingdom had opened a plane channel.

There was a slight smile on Swinburne's face, and he burned the former kingdom's code of law in his hand to ashes without mercy.

The secret treasure of the former kingdom that had been passed down for hundreds of years was easily destroyed like this, without any thought of cherishing it.

Although there are a lot of ancient magic on it, each of them will cause quite a commotion when placed outside.

But it has little effect on Swinburne, he only needs the forbidden resurrection.

Since I can't use it, others can't even imagine it. This is the embodiment of echoing Swinburne's selfishness.

The old Sami in the back looked distressed and felt that it was a waste of a rare treasure, but he didn't dare to say anything casually.

"It's almost there? It's time to start..."

"Ah."

Swinburne nodded, took out the high-purity holy dragon blood refined by Democritus from his arms, and poured it directly into the magic circle.

Randomly, the entire large magic circle suddenly lit up with red light, quickly filling the surroundings.

Such a spectacular scene can be seen clearly even from the bottom of the mountain, as if a torch was suddenly ignited!

The red light prevailed, illuminating Swinburne's face, and a substance similar to black mud began to pour out from the center of the magic circle, moving slowly towards the surroundings continuously.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Accompanied by the faint howling of ghost wolves, the black mud substance exposed a human form, struggling desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of another plane.

These are ghosts that roam the underworld, trying to escape endless torment, forever seeking the cracks in the planes.

"This..." Old Sami's eyes widened, he felt very shocked, and it was probably the first time he saw such a thing, "Is this a success?!"

"No..." Swinburne paused, looking at the ghosts emerging from the magic circle, "This is just the beginning..."

"Yes...is it..." Old Sami's expression became serious, and it was hard to imagine that the old president would come back alive from the layers of black mud.

"The Forbidden Resurrection Art of the Former Kingdom is still very powerful. It can make my father come back in full glory, but it's troublesome to keep guiding him." Swinburne paused and said seriously, "I will continue to protect my father from now on. Father’s name, assist him to return from hell, so sufficient time and a safe situation are needed.”

"Don't worry about this. In order to ensure the successful return of the old president, I am willing to do my best. No one will be allowed to interfere with this ceremony." Old Sami said confidently. , but the strong strength is still there.

"Then I will trouble you, teacher..." Swinburne said politely.

"Don't be surprised. If the old president can return successfully, it will be regarded as the fulfillment of my long-cherished wish for many years. Even if I die, I will have no regrets." Old Sami said faithfully, without the slightest hesitation, "Speaking of which boy Cooper? Gone? Why didn't you see him?"

"I have arranged for him to ambush him on the road. There is only one obvious road on this mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as Cooper is there to block the intruders, we will be safe here. Of course..." Swinburne raised his head, Not sure, "It cannot be ruled out that there will be intruders from other directions, and we cannot take it lightly."

"Really..." Old Sammy nodded, expressing his understanding.

Swinburne had no expression on his face, but was thinking about his father's plan after his resurrection. Should he temporarily avoid the edge of the empire, or should he confront the empire head-on?

No matter which choice you choose, you have to look at the recovery of your father, but what is certain is that as long as your father is resurrected, your status will rise.

Swinburne has already seen a bright future for himself, the pinnacle of power under one person and above tens of millions!

At this moment, the warning magic at the foot of the mountain was touched, and Swinburne suddenly raised his head, and immediately felt that it was a holy rank powerhouse.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Swinburne's strange reaction, old Sammy couldn't help asking curiously.

"I didn't expect someone to come so soon, and it's a holy rank powerhouse. It's really surprising..." Swinburne showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

"So fast?" Old Sammy was also a little surprised. There were enemies coming at the beginning of the ceremony, and they were still holy steps. It seemed that the situation was not optimistic. "Which direction? Is it where Cooper is defending?"

"No, it's a very steep rock path. It seems like a surprise attack is planned. Such an idea is too naive." Swinburne didn't feel the slightest pressure.

"That..." Old Sammy straightened his back, his old eyes sparkled, "Leave me to deal with this lifeless mouse."

"Hmm." Swinburne nodded and said something meaningful

"Excuse me, teacher..."

The steep and rugged rock walls, washed clean and new by the rain, trickle down on them.

Uncle Karl's figure moved extremely fast, approaching the top of the mountain crazily.

The torch-like light on the top of the mountain shone, making one feel that a big crisis was brewing!

Uncle Carl's expression was solemn, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, something was wrong.

What is that?

What kind of plans are these people planning?

Forget it, a quick fight!

The golden battle energy on Uncle Carl's body rose instantly, forming a thunder and lightning armor covering his whole body, crackling, and instantly turning into a thunder beast in the rain

"No matter what kind of trap there is, just hit it hard with your fist!"

Chapter 36: Monthly Ticket Addition

The reason why Uncle Karl went straight to Huanglong alone was that he was relieved knowing that Merlin would come.

The biggest reason is that if he can get rid of the praise of the giant ghost, then the casualties of his guild will be reduced.

As the successor of the old Taylor, Uncle Carl is likely to be the new president when his father abdicates. Many things have to be considered from the long-term development of the guild.

In addition, to deal with holy rank powerhouses, you must go up by yourself. It is obviously a very irrational choice to let the group of gold adventurers who are responsible for restraining them die.

Uncle Carl doesn't like to trample on other people's bad taste, even 20 years ago, he was still a passionate young man!

The rain never stopped, and the closer to the top of the mountain range, the stronger the stench became.

The light fog scattered around, making people unable to see the distant scene clearly. The only thing that was clearly visible was the torch-like red light, which was disturbing.

Uncle Karl was wrapped under the golden Lei Zhikai, and his speed was unimaginably fast. He wanted to rush to the top of the mountain to see the current situation clearly.

He has already made preparations, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he must use the shortest time to solve the hidden dangers and pave the way for the large troops behind.

He knew something about the ghostly praise of Uncle Karl. He had heard of this powerful and terrifying organization when he was young, and blood flowed everywhere he went.

Thirty years ago, parents didn't use scary demons to scare their children to sleep, but these thugs praised by ghosts, which were much more effective than demons.

It can be seen how influential the giant ghost's praise was in the human kingdom at that time?It's an existence that makes people shudder just by hearing its name.

But now the Praise of the Giants is just a dying organization, so Uncle Carl is not panicking, but fighting with passion!

Let me ask, who wouldn't want to overcome their childhood fears?Uncle Carl is like that.

The mist was slowly dispersed by Uncle Karl, and when he reached the halfway up the mountain, old Sami suddenly rushed out of the mist!

Old Sammy had been lying in ambush for a long time, and when he came up, he yelled angrily, and hit Uncle Carl's abdomen hard with the wand in his hand.

"Drink!"

Uncle Carl's forehead was swollen with blue veins, and he was obviously severely traumatized!

If it wasn't for Lei Zhikai's defensive effect formed by grudge, this wand would obviously make him faint directly.

Uncle Carl flew upside down, looked to stabilize his figure, and glared at old Sami with his hands on his stomach. He would fight hand to hand when he saw a magician for the first time! ?

Old Sami is very different from normal magicians. Because he uses the power of monsters on himself, he is good at hand-to-hand combat!

As for the staff in his hand?It's no big deal to use it as a walking stick when you're older.

"Hahaha, where did the little mouse come from? How dare you trespass on our territory! If you want to die, just squeak, and the old man will personally send you on your way!"

"whispering sound!"

Uncle Karl curled his lips, spat out the blood in his mouth, and stood up slowly, with the golden lightning rolling on his body.

"Send me on my way, the old man has such a big tone..."

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. I'm in a good mood now. I advise you to get out of here, or I won't mind tearing you in half." Old Sami didn't pay attention to Uncle Carl, but wanted to use Stronger strength scares the opponent away, now is an extraordinary period, and avoid fighting as much as possible.

"Hmph, what a coincidence, I'm in a good mood now, and I really want to play you, an old bastard~" Uncle Carl has a strong fighting spirit. If it's an enemy, even if the opponent is an old man, he can't lightly underestimate the enemy.

"I think you're looking for death. As the vice president of Hao Gui Zan, no young man has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me!" Old Sami narrowed his eyes, already moving to kill.

"So what? It's not certain who wants to die, old man..."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Carl, who was covered in thunder and lightning, disappeared directly in place, leaving only the sound of thunder echoing in his ears.

In the next instant, Uncle Carl's fist slammed into Old Sami's chest, and the speed was astounding!

"Cough!" Old Sami groaned with his eyes wide open, not expecting this sudden blow at all.

"Old guy, do you know who is looking for death now?" Uncle Carl showed his eyes wide and teased in a disdainful tone.

"So that's how it is..." The elders slowly raised their heads, their beards stood on end, and they glared fiercely at Uncle Carl and said, "The Taylor family's Thunder Fighting Technique really has some skills..."

Uncle Karl frowned, wondering why he looked like he was only slightly injured? !How strange!How could a mage's body be so strong!

"But it's still too tender! 30 years ago, your family's Thunderbolt Fighting Technique was just a wild way!!"

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