The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 327: Heaven Defying Promise Formation!
Viscount Firio who was out of control, what did they see?

I saw a large number of corpses suddenly appearing in the surrounding forest.

Yes, that's right, a corpse!
These corpses are all mutilated.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the ground where the blood flowed turned blood red, emitting bursts of strong bloody smell.

Here, where is the nameless forest!

At this moment, in the eyes of this group of prostitutes, this place is simply a piece of Shura purgatory!

"My lord..." Rashid was worthy of being the knight commander, and his trembling voice sounded beside Viscount Ferio.

"Let's take a detour, let's take a detour!" After watching for a long time, Viscount Felio looked at the large area of ​​dead bodies in front of him and the strong smell of blood. He felt a sharp contraction in his stomach, bent his body, and said in a low voice.

"Where are you going? Lord Viscount Ferio!" The wind suddenly blew up all around, and a faint voice sounded along with the wind.

"Who is it?" Rashid looked up, and saw that the surrounding trees were still lush, and there was no figure at all. He pulled the rein and shouted to the surroundings.

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At the same time, the prostitutes all around clenched their weapons and looked around nervously.

The Lord Viscount Ferio who was named was crawling on the horse in a state of embarrassment at this moment, not even daring to lift his head.

"Master Viscount Ferio has come here, is he so eager to leave?" The voice continued to sound.

Listening to the vague voice, looking not far away at the place like Shura's purgatory, the expressions of Viscount Feirio and others changed in shock.

In this forest, the trees are lush, and even in broad daylight, there is not much sunlight coming in. At this time, with the sound of the wind blowing, many people only feel that the surroundings are windy and evil!

"Come out, hide and hide, how can a hero behave like a man!" Knight Commander Rashid held up the knight's sword at this time, and shouted full of air. Unfortunately, although his voice was very calm, his left hand eating the reins was irregular. trembling.

"Although you are a group of cannon fodder, since you are anxious to die, I will give you a ride!" An extremely arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

As the voice fell, a black figure appeared in front of everyone.

The black magic robe covered his entire body, and he wore a thick magic hat on his head, so he couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly, but inside the dark magic hat, there was a pair of dark eyes facing many people. **.

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"A magician? You are so stupid to stand in front of [-] melee soldiers, you are so stupid!" Knight Commander Rashid sneered while holding the knight sword.

"Knight Commander Rashid, I really don't know whether to say you are naive or stupid... I'm not sure, will I show up like this?" the black-robed mage laughed.

"Hmph!" Facing the ridicule of the magician, Knight Commander Rashid just snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Simply put it! You are attacking now. I will give you a chance. If you can move, come and kill me. If you can't kill me, then you will all die here!" The voice of the magician was full of arrogance, but in the end In one sentence, Rashid could clearly hear the bursts of murderous intent.

Rashid stabilized his body and shouted loudly: "Brother, this weak magician dares to be so arrogant, kill me!"

After Rashid shouted, he raised his sword and ran towards the magician. The surrounding soldiers, swordsmen, and knights all drew out their weapons and rushed towards the poor magician with a loud roar.

"Come on!" The black-robed magician said with a slightly sinister tone, with a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.

More than 400 melee soldiers rushed towards a black-robed magician with murderous aura, and even the ground trembled.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of this magician, these four hundred soldiers are completely waste, yes, waste!

"Four or two thousand gold!" A voice that seemed not too big, not too small, clearly reached everyone's ear sockets.

I saw the black-robed magician turning his hands in strange circles, and the surrounding soldiers were turned around strangely by him, as if they were firmly sucked by his hands.

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There's a lot of wind!

The soldiers who rushed to the front have been dizzy!
However, the black-robed magician was still drawing circles!
"Oh my god... what is that?" Knight Commander Rashid is a silver knight. At this time, he forcibly released his fighting spirit. His mount had already been knocked out by soldiers and weapons from all around him.

Rashid muttered in his mouth, and jumped forward, with the deep earth-colored fighting spirit firmly guarding his body, looking around, the soldiers who rushed in first had already been turned dizzy, and the terrifying The magician's hands were still moving.

And the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated at this moment, and a suffocating pressure gradually spread.

Blood red, blood red all over the sky, Rashid barely stood still, what appeared in front of him?
A streak of blood-red gas filled the entire forest. It was circular, and there were circles everywhere. There were small circles in the big circles, and the big circles were surrounded by the small circles.

"What the hell is this?" Rashid clenched the knight's sword tightly and shouted with all his fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, just for a while, the grudge he had just released gradually disappeared.

"Here...here..." Knight Commander Rashid fell directly to the ground, and he looked at the circles that were running at high speed weakly.

"In this heaven-defying infinite formation, anyone's power will be absorbed by it! Close your eyes and have a good rest!" The arrogant voice sounded again, but it was not as arrogant as before, but a little more flat.

"Blood-red grudge...you...who are you?" Rashid asked struggling as his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"When you get to hell, don't forget to tell Yama, the name of the person who killed you is Chu Mo!" That voice was full of evil.

"Chumo...Chumo...you are...you are a black-haired devil?" Rashid seemed to remember something, but unfortunately his voice stopped...

Taking a deep breath, the black-robed magician made a gesture of recuperation, looked at the withered corpses around him, smiled coldly, and shouted behind him: "Okay, come out!"

(End of this chapter)