Magic Tool

The great demonist immediately raised his head with a look of despair in his eyes, telling Rowan the location of other strongholds, what is the difference between that and death, the difference lies in early death and late death, but the next moment, the idea of ​​survival immediately occupied him. All thinking.

The companions died tragically nearby, and there was no whole body, and even the dignity of the magician was not left. He didn't want to just die silently.

He slowly calmed down, gritted his teeth cautiously, and said, "Master Rowan, your words can count."

Rowan stared at him blankly, and said lightly, "Your life and death have nothing to do with me. My purpose is to kill the gods organization. As long as you leave the gods-killing organization, you won't be within the scope of my hunting."

Thinking of this, the man immediately swore to the sky that he would no longer participate in the Killing God organization for his whole life, and then he did not hesitate to tell Rowan all the strongholds of the Killing God organization he knew.

When Rowan got the news, his figure dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

The quiet basement, as if he had never been here before, the whole space, after a while, resumed the connection with the main plane.

Feeling this, the great demon spiritist instantly sat down on the ground, dripping sweat on his head, he looked at the piles of minced meat next to him, and a strong **** breath came.

"Damn it, who took the task of the Plague God, and now it's done like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle it at the headquarters, and the Lord is not an enemy at all. It seems that the Killing God organization will be within a period of time. It's going to die completely."

He saw Rowan’s legend in his eyes. This magister was chased and killed since he was a child, and now he has become a saint. The richness of the means, the terrible, and the cruel, he still knows. Above the killer.

The killer only asks for money, does not torture, does not torture, and leaves when he determines the target, but Rowan is different. His methods are simply too cruel. For the assassination department of their underground world, they directly use biological weapons to cause The organization of the entire underground world collapsed, and looking at the tragic situation of these people around you, you will know how ruthless this one is.

He didn't even know who the organization was offending, the genius who helped the human race rise, or the ruthless killer.

But soon, he disappeared in the middle of this world, never daring to stay again.

. . .

The saint has the ability to stay in the world barrier for a short time. The saint breaks the space and directly enters the world barrier, and he directly feels the power from nothing. All the power in himself is slowly disappearing, and he can no longer feel it. To.

For any saint who has a strong ability to control himself, the power disappears and he can't feel it anymore. This is definitely the most scary thing. In an instant, he thought of many ways, but there was no organization. Loss of power.

He panicked, he knew that this was definitely a characteristic of the world's barriers.

He saw the dim ball of light under his feet and hurriedly urged his momentum forward.

At this time, he discovered that the force of urging the force to move forward was lost faster, and he walked a little bit. The force was almost lost in half. It seemed that something was violently extracting his power and the force was exhausted. There was still a way for him to survive. ?

Feeling this, he almost without thinking, drilled towards the dim ball of light under his feet.

The world's barriers are really terrible, and the predecessors are not wrong at all.

The saint is terrifying.

Every sage knows the horror of the barriers of the world. It is the consensus of all people that they cannot enter the barriers of the world without the domain, but ordinary sages will not take it to heart. First, they will not come here. Second, there is no benefit in coming here, so naturally you won't come.

If you don't come here, naturally you don't know the horror here, and the saint finally knows why.

His speed is very fast, but the faster he finds the loss of power, he looks at the ball of light under his feet, and his heart is extremely anxious.

He slowed down, silently calculated the rate of power loss, and at the same time activated the storage ring, the high-quality magic spar inside was continuously broken, forming a torrent of magic power, entering the body, replenishing huge consumption.

The ball of light was getting closer, and the saint flew while feeling the loss of power, and his heart settled down.

Soon, he came to the vicinity of the ball of light and dived directly in.

. . .

After Luo Wen got the news, he kept on running. After walking out of the underground world, he planned a route and began to clear the strongholds of the Killing God organization. He cleared more than ten of them in one go. Of course, these strongholds are all small strongholds of the Killing God organization. What they want to go to is a big stronghold of them, and this knowledge is packed along the way.

All the way there was a **** storm, but no one knew it.

These strongholds of the Killing God organization are either in the inaccessible mountains, or in the desert or forbidden land. There is no one at all, sometimes there are no other creatures, and their membership is very complicated. There are two kinds of humans, monsters, and others There are all races, and Rowan has seen many races.

Soon, he came to the far north, where there is a large stronghold of the Killing God organization, where there are saints haunted.

But when Rowan arrived, people in this stronghold were already empty, and nothing was left.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that the saint had returned to the main plane, so he never went to the trouble of killing the gods organization again. The mice were too good at hiding, and he would not dare to come all the way if it wasn't for intelligence. It is incredible to imagine where there will be organizations to survive.

The Killing God organization disappeared from the mainland for a time.

. . .

"Too ruthless, this ruthless person is too ruthless. He didn't dare to attack the two organizations directly. This is the style of my generation!"

Among the mountains, there is a pleasant mountain top. I don't know who has built several tall pavilions. At this moment, in the pavilion, several people are sitting together, talking and commenting on the world's talents.

The one who was talking was a yellow-robed magician. He sat beside the pavilion and smiled hesitantly, "I think when he first came, I looked down on this one. I didn't expect that this silent one would surpass us. Everyone in which session took the top spot."

It was a yellow-robed magician who was speaking. If Rowan was there, he would know that this was the unwelcome son of the county king, Fanke. He was depressed and unhappy at the time, but now he is quite cheerful, and he is obviously in a good mood.

Fanke has a good talent, and he is now a magister, occupying a high position.

Beside Fank, there are all strangers, but there is one person Rowan will know, and that is Jacques.

Hearing this, Jacques also nodded. As Rowan's opponent, he deeply felt the feeling of powerlessness. Rowan's rising speed was so fast that it made him feel incredible.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that since he entered the magic branch, he was like a fish leaping through the dragon gate, soaring into the sky, throwing us all far away, never seeing it again. I thought I was against him back then. But now I guess he doesn't even think of my name."

Jacques felt bitter when he thought of this.