Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 525: Afar

Miracle Continent west coast, Uranlis federal capital, Mage Association headquarters, phantom city.

At the center of the city, all buildings are shrouded in a thin mist.

Unlike the city of the sky in the capital of the empire, the phantom city of Mage Association is said to have been moved to a different space. Although it can be seen and heard, it can never enter without permission.

The tallest tower in the center of the Phantom City, this tower with a height of 1,000 meters, is the first strongest of Mage Association, the magic tower of Black Mage King.

At this moment, the Fang Xingchen belonging to the third generation of Fang Clan is kneeling on the ground. The tester has the talent of Red Robed Mage and worshiped under the door of Black Mage King. He has been in the Phantom City Cultivation for the past two years.

I saw that the six-year-old Fang Xingchen is now about the same size as a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, 1.5 meters tall, and covered with tendon meat.

Especially with a mature and resolute face, I can't tell that he is only six years old.

Also, there are two small meat buns on his forehead. There seems to be something brewing in it. Obviously, he has grown a lot in the Black Magic Law of Red Robed in the past two years.

I saw him kneeling on the ground at this moment, and both eyes flashed with insatiable hatred: "Master, my parents, grandma were all killed by the beast of Fang Xingjian, please take a shot once, kill Fang Xingjian, and take revenge for me . "

In front of Fang Xingchen, there is an old man with a dry figure, like a skull. The old man sits on a rocking chair and swings back and forth with the shaking of the chair.

When I heard what Fang Xingchen said, the old man slowly said, "Star, I won't take such a thing.

A small Fang Xingjian, even the Divine Level has not reached the street, I want to shoot? Really crazy, others will laugh when passed out.

When you come out and mix, the most important thing is a face, without face, lack of energy, and will, you can't even come out of a ghost Cultivation. "

Fang Xingchen raised his head a little unconvinced, and said, "But ..."

Black Mage King frowned, patted the chair and said, "Isn't that the dead father and mother? When I was ten years old when I went out to hang out, the whole family was fed fish by the enemy Shen Jiang, is it not good yet?

If you want revenge, go up to Cultivation yourself. After a few years, press the street to eat shit. This is called a rule. "

Fang Xingchen has a dull head and a dull complexion. Obviously he is not satisfied with the result.

At this moment, a gray mist slowly drifted in from the window, forming a vaguely humanoid figure.

Black Mage King The eyes are slightly slanted, and a scar on the face is more obvious: "Gray worm? You haven't died yet? Dare to come to me, aren't you afraid that the silver lunatic will hack you?"

The visitor is one of the top characters of grey-robed Mage, the high-level behind the scenes of Great Earth Temple, grey-robed Mage insect king.

When I heard what Black Mage King said, the gray mist shook slowly and turned into an ugly worm. Hehe laughed: "Old ghost, you haven't seen it for many years, you are still so ugly. I am afraid that the silver lunatic wants to be hacked The one is you, but I didn't have time to trouble me.

The world has evolved. The concentration of Ether Particles will increase by thousands of times next time, and the speed of practice will become faster and faster. The real road after Divine Level will soon be opened. Those guys from the theology of truth will not appear this time. How many masters. "

"You just came here and said this to me?" Black Mage King sneered: "When did we Mage Association fear them? What the **** did you do? No more, I'll pinch you a worm."

The incarnation of the insect king said with a smile: "Fang Xingjian, this guy came from Earth? He killed several of us. I came here just to ask if he has anything to do with you?"

After hearing the words Fang Xingjian, a light flashed in Fang Xingchen's eyes, Black Mage King shook his head and said, "You want to move him? It's not ours. It came out from Earth itself. It seems that Earth people and Miracle man's mixed blood, with the miracle man's body, also Cultivation the Empire's Way of Knight. "

Grayworm smiled satisfactorily: "Understand, then we have nothing to worry about."

Black Mage King disdain: "He is now Demonic City. You grey-robed, without the power of Evil God, useless at all, went to Demonic City, beware that he was killed together."

"Hum, you don't need to say that, we naturally have our way."

"Go ahead."

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Miracle Continent headed north, crossed the prairie power Iron Lion Royal Court, passed the Papal State Maxell where the Truth Church headquarters is located, came to the northernmost point of Miracle Continent, and came to this frosty country, Calgary.

Different from the ruling structure of the imperial city to the state to the royal family, different from the federal system of Mage Association, different from the prairie style of Iron Lion Royal Court, different from the slave system of Country of Sand, and even more different from the religion of the papal state.

Mangal, this frozen country is still a primitive tribal structure.

The leaders of all the tribes are called the Savage Kings.

The Barbarian King of this generation is the Ghost Wolf Zachs of the Frostwolf Tribe.

Now, in the Frostwolf tribe, a silver-haired man is lying by the campfire, watching the barbecue on the campfire silently.

Silver-haired men look like they are in their 30s and 40s. They have delicate skin and strong slender body. The both eyes reveals endless vicissitudes.

By his side, the strongest of Barbara, the barbaric king of this generation, stepped into the ghost wolf Zacks of Divine Level for more than 20 years, kneeling on the ground, helping the silver-haired man to barbeque, the respect of the expression is simply Unprecedented.

Suddenly, the tent was opened, and a young man with short silver hair came in. As he entered, a **** smell came to his face, as if it had become a substance, and it was going to get into the nose of everyone.

Asking about this **** smell, the ghost wolf is about to collapse, he looked at the young man with short silver hair and said, "What have you done!"

The young man with short silver hair did not look at him, but looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Master, **** it all."

The middle-aged man ordered nodded, and Zacks on the side was angry: "Who are you? Who are you? Why should I wash my Frostwolf tribe in blood!"

At this time, the icefield was vertical and horizontal, and the invincible ghost wolf was completely collapsed and angry.

He was hunting happily with several elders and priests.

The middle-aged man didn't do anything, but the young man shot continuously and defeated all the elders and priests of the Frostwolf tribe.

As the strongest player in the icefield, he failed to take the punch of the opponent.

Including him, a total of 3 Divine Level strong men, more than 20 level 29 warriors, could not even block each other's face to face.

After hearing the cry of the ghost wolf, the middle-aged silver-haired middle-aged person slanted him and said, "You frost wolf tribe and other tribes are fighting, that is weak and strong, I don't care.

But a month ago, after you defeated the Shadow Wolf Tribe, you not only slaughtered Warrior, but also *** women and children, burned pregnant women, torture girls, and dug out the children in their stomachs.

The whole Shadow Wolf Tribe has turned into **** on earth, which makes me very unhappy.

Make me ... very unpleasant.

Without killing you, I can't sleep tonight. "

Speaking, the silver-haired middle-aged shook his head: "You are too sloppy."