Ultimate Wizard

"Magic boy, are you a little bit more ambitious about what you said... Damn, the undead is hitting the door again!"

When the words fell, the devil boy blasted the undead who wanted to hit the door of his room with a punch.

"This is not about being aspiring to others. You have seen Lin Tiancheng's strength. In all fairness, you are fighting against each other. Who of you is his opponent?"

"Are there few enchanting evildoers among the ten thousand races? Which one doesn't have a means that ordinary people can't imagine, and won't die in a hundred battles!"

The elven clan powerhouse was a little annoyed upon hearing this, "Since the adult knows that raising tigers is a problem, why do you want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and not chase him down with us, I believe that with your joining, he will not escape!"

The devil boy fisted once again and flew an ancient dead soul, and said lightly, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

After the words fell, the magic boy smiled faintly, "Moreover, why should I kill him? He was not as good as me before, killing him...It's meaningless! Now, I know that he is very strong and is a good whetstone, so I I have motivation to kill. Killing has never been my goal. I just want to step on the road to the strong!"

"You don’t understand what you said to the trash. You can only bully the weak and don’t know how to temper. Our concepts are different. I want to prove to the realm of Dao. You... this life will stop here. !"

The devil boy is not stupid, Lin Tiancheng, is to raise tigers, make Lin Tiancheng stronger and become an opponent who sharpens his edge. Over the years, he has been doing this, using the hands of others to sharpen himself and make himself stronger. Going farther and farther down the road.

"I kill people to become stronger, not to kill people, so even if you invited me at the time, I would refuse!"

"What's more, I have seen that guy. It's not that easy to kill him!"

Minghe didn't care about Motong's words either, all he was thinking about now was how to safely leave this Tiankui city.

If they can't get out again, I believe they will not consume much energy and time.

"Even if you kill him now, you may not be his opponent!" Ming He said.

"It's not that he exploded the soul tower, and his strength must have declined, even if he can't beat him now, it doesn't matter!"

Motong doesn't care about this. For him, winning or losing is second, and whether he can become stronger is the key!

"Close to the subject, if you want to leave Tiankui City, you can only hope for the powerhouse of the gods. I have already contacted the master of my clan. You'd better let the Blue Sky Immortal King and your two ancestors come. , So that we can be sure that we will all get out of town safely!"

"Otherwise... Sooner or later, those people will be unable to hold on. When the demigod falls and the dead will recover, no one will want to leave Tiankui City alive!"

"But you also know that in the past, there were strong gods who attacked Boundary City, and they fell..." The magic boy paused and said, "I guess at least three gods will take action, and the city will be broken in an instant. The safest way to capture us by the law and leave the boundary of the city is the safest, otherwise, if the peerless powerhouse in the world of the undead is drawn out, everyone will not want to live!"

Calculating like this, at least four gods are required to make a move!

And just so, everyone present can summon the powerhouse of the gods to take action!

Minghe and the others were silent for a while, and Minghe first said in a deep voice, "My Master, the Blue Sky Immortal King will take action!"

"My clan elven king ancestor will also take action!"

The last person looked at Minghe and the strong elves, and said helplessly, "My grandfather will do it too, please rest assured!"

Calculating like this, the manpower of the strong in the gods is enough, and then let's see when the strong will arrive.

In order not to give up the hope of survival for the people of all races, they will attract more dead souls by then, and the four people will pass on the voice, "After I and the four people ask for help, we can confirm the blue sky fairy king, the **** demon... and the four adults will meet. Get out to rescue us, you hold on, as long as they come, we will be safe!"

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the city suddenly cheered, and no one wanted to die, especially since they had already cultivated to this level, it was not easy!

The magic boy smiled indifferently, and once again transmitted Minghe, "Fairy Minghe, why didn't the Protoss come forward this time?"

Minghe was silent, and the gods and the immortals had moved a little bit forward, but it didn't mean that she knew everything about the gods.

There is also a gap between the two races themselves. If it weren't for the common defense and suppression of the demons, the two races regarded themselves as orthodox, and no one cared.

"The Protoss doesn't know why this time, none of the top powerhouses have appeared, and...after the chaos of Tiankui City, I have not heard of them!"

Hearing that, the devil boy frowned and looked around. The genius of the Protoss has hardly appeared, and this has been the case for this period of time!

Both the fairy clan and the demon clan have fallen one after another. Only the **** clan has disappeared during this period of time, and they are not visible in the realm of ten thousand clan.

"Sheng Wushuang, the world says that your deduction method is unparalleled in the world, don't you even count this?" The magic boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold color flashed.

The top powerhouse of the Protoss, and also a new generation of champions, Sheng Wushuang, this person has cultivated to the sky, and has always been an ideal opponent of the magic boy. It is a pity that this person is good at deduction and every time he learns his traces. In the past, he would be cleverly avoided.

The two can be said to be the top new generation among the ten thousand races, but they missed it for a while!

Shen Wushuang made few shots and did not show up often, even the Nether Race had very little information on him!

"A few people from the Thunder Clan have fallen, and the Protoss sits on the sidelines. Isn't it afraid of chilling the hearts of the people below?" Mo Tong thought.

The Thunder Clan is attached to the name of the Protoss, and now there is no one to make it, which makes him very strange.

While the Demon Boy was meditating, there was an exclamation in the distant room, followed by a scream, the door of the room was broken open by the necroman, and several demigod Tianjiao were attacked by death. Killed on the spot!

"Everyone hold on again, the god-level powerhouse invited will be coming soon, and I will ask them to join forces to break open and forge ahead and save us out!" Motong said through voice transmission.

"Of course, if you really don't have the strength to persist until that time, then there is no way!"

Hearing that, the people of the ten thousand races roared and forced the ancient dead spirits who dared to hit the door back. This also made the dead spirits more and more crazy.

"Okay, these dead spirits have been attracted by them, and our pressure is less, there is no way...If this continues, I won't be able to hold on for long. The dead daoists are not dead and poor, so I will urge the people of all races as soon as possible. Be the strong!" Motong said lightly.

Minghe and the others also sank when they heard that, the demons were bloodthirsty, but no one was as sullen as the demons!

In the city, the undead rioted more and more. There was a loud bang.

The magic boy once again shook the dead souls gathered in front of the door, and his face became pale.

"Contact us quickly, I won't be able to hold on for long!" The Demon Boy said in a somewhat consecrated tone.

"It's already on the way again, but it will take some time!" Ming He and the others also said in a hurry.

The magic boy didn't say much, he also knew that there was no point in arguing about this now. The only thing he could do was to save his strength and insist on helping the strong.

Ming He and the others also understood the devil boy's thoughts, and immediately stopped speaking, silently sending spiritual power to bless the door of the room, preventing being knocked open by the dead.

At this moment, there are not many people in the city who can hold on to the door of the room. They are either burning their blood or displaying the treasures and methods at the bottom of the press box.

These people are also beginning to save themselves, but they don't have a strong backing and can only work hard.

In Tiankui City, there are fewer and fewer creatures and more and more dead souls, making the surviving people even more uncomfortable!

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