The Emerald Tower

Silence is like water, calm.

But in Sumi, the ripples suddenly rose up, spreading one after another, and those ridicule, ridicule, and inexplicable eyes and smiles cast on a group of people.

The spokesperson of Mothill!

Regardless of the outcome of this ‘war’, Morthill’s side is out.

After all, the six participating spokespersons under this crown have all died!

"Tianshang?"

A thin, cold-faced man in this group muttered to himself.

At the same time, his eyes turned to the place where Liz Air's spokesperson was.

An unexplainable breath exudes from the whole body.

"Zrik, you don't need dignity just like Chesi?"

Among Liz Ayer's digital spokespersons, a man walked out slowly, and the icy breath on his body exploded without giving way.

"Bruno, you better take back your words!"

The man in the black robe squinted and looked at each other maliciously.

"Hey!"

In the sneer, the followers of Liz Air around Bruno stepped forward together.

Maybe they have contradictions between them, but when facing foreign enemies, they have always been outside.

It's not just the followers of Liz Al's crown.

The same is true for Mothill’s spokespersons.

Moreover, compared to only seven spokespersons, six have already rushed to the battlefield. As far as Bruno is the only one remaining, there are as many as fourteen spokespersons for that Motthill.

Undoubtedly occupy an absolute advantage.

However, Bruno will not back down at all.

Because, at this time, he will no longer represent himself. There is also Liz El crowned.

In the same way, Mothill's spokespersons will not retreat.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Everyone, wait!"

Mordis sighed and walked out into the shadows.

Although when he accepted the task under the crown, Mordis knew that it was not a very good task, but he never thought it was such a cumbersome task.

The six spokespersons under the crown. The friction between them was so frequent, far beyond Mordis's expectations.

Except for the spokesperson under Merdili's crown, all entered the "battlefield" and the spokesperson under the Lionel crown he represented, as well as the spokesperson under Quentin's crown who was not present.

The remaining three crown spokespersons are almost constantly ‘conquering’.

Especially after the spokesperson under Lisi El's crown was the first to kill Mothill's spokesperson, it became even more chaotic.

And now, this chaos is obviously going to be a holy level.

after all. The spokesperson under the crown of Mothill was wiped out in this ‘war’!

If possible, Mordis definitely does not want to be involved.

However, thinking of the mission under Mian, he had to stand up.

"Mordis, do you want to stop it?"

The man named Zrik looked at Mordis. The inexplicable pressure caused Mordis to tremble all over, but he had to gritted his teeth and said: "The rules set by you must be followed!"

There is no way. Although he was once the owner of the Wizard Tower, Mordis can only stop such a fight in the name of the crown at this time.

Because this is what he can only do.

"I will naturally abide by the rules made under the crown. But... that's after the guy in front of you is solved-the honor under the crown of Morthill cannot be scorned! I don't believe that a newcomer can reach this level!"

Zrik looked at Bruno and said word by word.

"come!"

Bruno didn't have the slightest fear, and raised his right hand towards Zrik.

provocative!

There is no disguised provocation.

The result is naturally an inevitable counterattack.

Zrik disappeared in place.

Bruno sneered, the power of frost flooding all around. The huge square seemed to be frozen too.

"Under my'absolute zero', you will die without a place to bury you!"

Bruno said as if sentenced.

But the next moment.

A palm appeared in front of him like this, ignoring the icy breath at all, covering Bruno's face like this.

Chicks, chicks!

It sounded like grease poured into a hot iron pan.

Bruno did not even whine. It became a piece of dead wood.

"Offender!"

In a low voice resounding through the world, a huge power suddenly appeared on Zrik's body.

The spokesperson who just killed Bruno. It was photographed straight into a blood mist.

"Liz El crowned!"

Mordis bowed and saluted.

The same is true for the surrounding Mianxia spokespersons.

"Humph!"

An awe-inspiring cold snort came.

"Mianxia!"

Mothill's spokespersons knelt on one knee.

"Motthill, your spokesperson actually ignored the rules!"

The deep female voice still carries strong anger.

"So, he is dead!"

In awe-inspiring words. Without a trace of emotional fluctuations, the spokespersons around him trembled.

Especially Chexi, the black-robed man who participated in the conflict before, was shaking all over.

"But, did your subordinates obey the rules? The people he found are actually related to the evil god!"

The awe-inspiring voice asked loudly.

"My subordinates have been deceived. He has already told me the whole story-you can go after the real murderers!"

The deep female voice answered.

"Shall I go after it?"

The awe-inspiring voice laughed disdainfully.

"Chessy!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"You look for a sinner named Dean Kenzergaon. He is heinous, and I don't want him to continue to live in the world!"

"Yes, under the crown!"

Fourteen Motthill spokespersons answered together.

"The same is true of my orders!"

Suddenly, the voice of cold and death sounded.

"Yes, under the crown!"

The remaining sixteen Hokdas spokespersons immediately answered on one knee.

"Moldis!"

"Mianxia!"

When the low, slow voice sounded, Mordis knelt on one knee.

"You can help them!"

"Yes!"

Mordis was taken aback. This approach obviously does not match the style of Lionel's crown, but he immediately reacted and bowed.

After a while, there was no one in the vast square.

Only the torch was burning fiercely.

"Childish disguise!"

A word that contained tyrannical and destructive aura disappeared in a flash.

...

"You mean you have reached the level of'domain'?"

Supported by Jasmine. Long Lang looked at Dean in surprise.

The same goes for Blanc on the side.

In the contact with Dean and Ryulang, Bronk already knew the meaning of "domain"-although he already had the strength of "domain", but because of the gifted relationship, he wanted to truly display the domain. 'The power to come, must rely on the tempering of time, and. Far inferior to those who truly rely on themselves to reach the ‘domain’.

"Well, luck!"

Dean nodded.

Dean is not humble, but tells the truth.

If it were not for the integration of the power of the Mobius projection, he would still be on the ‘Way of Killing’ and would not form a ‘domain’!

Still a very special ‘domain’!

"What an enviable guy!"

Long Lang sighed.

Blanc on the side nodded seriously.

"How are you?"

Dean frowned and looked at Ryulang.

From the outside. At this time, Long Lang seemed to be twenty and a half years old. His gray hair and the corners of his eyes were full of crow's feet. Although the general appearance had not changed, it was difficult to connect with his previous appearance.

In Dean's perception, Ryulang was even more unbearable.

If the original Ryulang can be regarded as a torch, then the Ryulang at this time is like a candle.

Moreover, it is the kind that will die with the wind at any time.

"not bad!"

"very bad!"

Ryulang and Blanc said almost simultaneously.

The former is Ryurou himself, and the latter is Blanc.

"Is there a cure?"

Dean naturally looked at Bronk wisely.

"It's not possible here. It is possible to return to the land of'origin' with the help of Lord'Gu Ling', but..."

Bronk's words were a little sad after half of his words.

The projection of Mobius is entrenched at the entrance of the Land of Origin. They have no way to enter.

"Don't worry about that!"

Dean said directly.

The departure of Mobius projection was what he saw with his own eyes. Although there was still a trace of the other party's breath in the bronze box in front of him, Dean was sure that the other party had already left.

and. It must be reclusive.

Those who are above and below are hostile to each other.

It is destined that the other party will not stay for long.

Even if Dean doesn't know the strength of those crowns, one thing is certain.

Mobius' projection is absolutely unable to deal with the body under the crown.

"Mobius has already left. We just need... there are still some things to deal with!"

Dean said, his eyes suddenly turned to one direction. Then, he made a gesture to Ryulang and Blanc and disappeared in place.

...

Outside Kaya, the desert.

Reto was racing fast, his face was full of panic.

The reservedness, pride, and loftiness of the past have long since disappeared.

Only pale and panic is left!

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How can it be so powerful?"

Thinking of the breath that made him stiff and cracked, Leto couldn't help trembling when he was running.

That is powerful that he never thought of!

In the face of such a strong ~www.readwn.com~, he has no resistance at all.

Can only choose to surrender!

However, what he did before...

Thinking of this, Leto ran faster!

As for the person he contacted?

Contribute to his escape!

ps first more~

In other words, how many wedding invitations did you receive on November?

Decadent, I received three... Well, thinking about it, I'm all drunk, and I don't have any contact at all. When I get married, I suddenly come here, and it's uncomfortable to go or not to go...

Ugh! (To be continued)

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