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Chapter 392 Dragon King Regal
Heitian wizards, a mysterious organization composed of powerful people from different races, are determined to pursue longevity and do whatever it takes.Acting ruthlessly, extremely ferocious, committed countless crimes, a full-fledged terrorist organization.Looking closely at their robes, they are composed of countless black skulls. It is said that after joining this organization, everyone will receive a white robe, and every time they kill a person, a black skull the size of a finger cap will be drawn on the robe.After the original white robe became pitch black, he could be regarded as an official black sky wizard.

Yiman stood in the distance, restraining his breath, looking like an ordinary low-level human mercenary.Several black sky wizards poured buckets of viscous red blood onto the black altar. One of them squinted at Iman, snorted contemptuously, and ignored it.

On the pile of bones piled up like a hill, groups of terrifying blood energy rushed straight into the sky, getting thicker and thicker, as if congealing.

These guys must be performing some horrible rituals. The crisis alert ability keeps warning Iman that they must stop their rituals, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.The nine Heitian wizards, each of whom is around the tenth rank, are all fully alert.They seem to have discovered that there is a large group of people in the center of the approaching Jedi.

Yiman was about to make a move, but suddenly, the demon pet Taiyin and Sun rushed out and entered the corpse of the black dragon nailed to the ground.The body of the twelfth rank has not rotted for a thousand years, and the almost endless essence of flesh and blood in it is far from dissipated.Yiman's heart moved, and the crisis alert ability stopped warning.Although he has doubts, but in order not to startle the snake, Yiman still gave up the plan to stop the ceremony.

Not long after, nearly a hundred masters of the Moyin clan led by the Jiaotou Jiao Longteng also arrived.Many masters of the Moyin tribe, looking at the mountain-like black dragon corpse, knelt on the ground in unison, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

"The thirteen princes were buried here, and I waited for the servants of the magic seal. If I can't welcome the return of the corpse of the prince for 700 years, I deserve to die." Jiao Longteng cried bitterly, pointing to the sky and swore: "I, Jiao Longteng, made an oath, today No matter how much the price is paid, the Thirteen Princes will definitely be welcomed back."

The royal family of the Magic Seal Empire has the Nine Transformations of the Dragon in cultivation.After the thirteen princes have completed the seven transformations, they can transform into a real dragon, a supreme master second only to the king of monsters. It fell to this place 700 years ago. Because killing Jedi was too dangerous, the Magic Seal Empire entered it several times but returned without success.Instead, many masters were lost.

Only the power of time can make this Jedi peaceful.

After a while, more than 70 Titanic masters led by Jason also arrived.Seeing the giant with lightning flashing all over its body, many Titan masters were so excited, tears welled up in their eyes, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, performing the most noble gift of the Titan tribe.

"The fall of Emperor Zun is like this. The younger generation Jason is not filial. He walked into the Jedi 700 years later. I swear today that I will be buried for Emperor Zun and return to the dust." The royal family of Tidan Kingdom had two bodies after birth, a giant battle body and Titan body.Under normal circumstances, giants are sleeping, and Tidan walks in the world physically. The giant who died in battle is the body of the previous king of Tidan.

After the ceremony, Jiao Longteng and Jason looked at the nine Heitian wizards coldly. This is a notorious organization that has committed numerous crimes in the two countries of Moyin and Tidan.

"Wizard Hei Tian, ​​who has done a lot of evil, the world should be punished." The lion-headed man roared loudly, and was about to kill him, but was stopped by Jiao Longteng.

Jiao Longteng and Jason all looked solemn, staring at one of the Heitian wizards, a short dark goblin wizard.The robe on his body was not so dark, but under each skeleton, there was a name recorded, all of them were strong men who shocked the continent.

"Dark Lord, Rodolph!" Jiao Longteng said in a low voice, his tone extremely heavy.

The short Heitian wizard raised his head, his red eyes were like two blood-colored lightning bolts: "Hehe, I didn't expect that someone still remembers me."

Rodolph is a legendary Heitian wizard, a tenth-level peak powerhouse, who has killed countless masters of the same level.Especially in such a place full of bones, which is equivalent to his home field, it is an invincible existence.

"Dark Lord, what conspiracy are you doing here?" Jason, the golden Titan, waved the golden chain hammer in his hand. The sledgehammer with a diameter of more than one meter was like nothing in his hand.

"Hey, little golden guy, don't be impatient. I just want to use the secret method to restore the shocking battle 700 years ago. I hope to get enlightened and be promoted to the eleventh-level wizard. Since you are destined, why don't you let go of your prejudices and let's go together!" How about watching it?" The Dark Lord spoke in a soothing tone.

To be able to survive forever, an eleventh-level ability user not only needs to reach the pinnacle of strength, but also needs to have his own laws.From the rare battle scenes of peerless strongmen, it is possible to realize some laws of heaven and earth.

Both Jiao Longteng and Jason had doubts on their faces. They knew in their hearts that even if they joined forces, they would have to pay a high price to kill the Dark Lord in his home court.What's more, they belong to two countries with a delicate relationship, and there is a gap in their hearts, so it is impossible to join forces 100%.

If it can restore the ancient battle scene, it is indeed an opportunity to realize the law, and Jiao Longteng and Jason are also itching in their hearts.

The masters of the Moyin Empire and the Tidan Kingdom were all waiting intently, ready to fight at any time, but they didn't make a move.

After a while, the purple-eyed nobles and thousands of mercenaries from the Heavenly King Empire also arrived.

Marshal Paris scolded as he walked: "You bastards, you collected a dead body, and so many people died. I really don't know the point of hiring you gang of mercenaries. If it wasn't for the seven elders, I would let you All to die."

Raistlin's expression was uncertain, and he followed behind Young Marshal Paris, expressionless.

It turned out that Paris saw the crystal-clear and resplendent corpse of the magic seal man, and was moved to collect it.Unexpectedly, as soon as the mercenaries touched the corpse, their bodies ossified and died. More than a dozen mercenaries died one after another, and finally no one dared to go up.It was the tenth-order mage Raistlin who used the freezing technique to seal the corpse into the space gem.

Although it has been dead for 700 years, there are still remnants of supernatural power flowing in that corpse.

After Young Marshal Paris saw Iman, his eyes lit up, and he was about to say something. Then he saw the lion-headed man from the Magic Seal Empire standing not far away. He gritted his teeth and endured it. , there were a few magic sealers who immediately paid attention.

The three magic seal mercenaries raised their weapons and rushed towards Yiman on the fire-eyed unicorn without saying hello.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three sounds, three magic seal mercenaries were smashed into pieces, Jiao Longteng and Jason, two tenth-level ability users, and even nine Heitian wizards all noticed Iman, It is suspected that there is some heavy treasure on him.

Marshal Paris was elated, but he didn't know that he had already dug his own grave.

The masters of the Magic Seal Empire, the warriors of the ancient kingdom of Tidan, and the nobles and mercenaries of the Heavenly King Empire stood in three directions.Yiman stood alone in a corner, with a flaming unicorn under his crotch, majestic and majestic, killing the Moyinren mercenaries with a void rail cannon, but he didn't lose much in momentum.

Killing people with treasures is no big deal, it is not considered a real master, it can be crushed to death at any time.Yiman also used the Mirror of Chaos in their confrontation with Jiaolongteng to hide their strength.

It's not yet the right time to make a move, Jiao Longteng and Yia Song, two tenth-level ability users, are constantly communicating with each other. After several clever battles, they finally reach a consensus to make a move together when necessary, and advance and retreat together.

Inside the altar, thick blood energy rose, forming a vision in the air, as if to open a long-sealed door.

The Dark Lord Rodolph said in a cold tone: "Although few people have seen the earth-shattering battle in ancient times, it must exist in the memory of the dead. I use the blood of all beasts as a sacrifice to make these broken memories Putting it all together, we can reproduce the truth of that battle."

The blood-colored mist solidified in the air, and a door of memory suddenly opened.I saw a man in white clothes fluttering on a high mountain with strange rocks, holding a scripture in his hand and wearing a white mask, looking extremely majestic.

It was really him, the man who beheaded himself in front of Sanshengya, Yiman sighed in his heart.

The world was shrouded in a crystal mask, and outside the mask, a slim and beautiful figure stood in the air, his expression was full of anxiety, but he couldn't break through the mask.

Below the high mountain, there are two teams, one army of the Moyin tribe, led by a black dragon prince with a gloomy face.The other team is all composed of strong Titans, led by a Titan emperor wrapped in lightning all over his body.

"God said, let there be light, so there will be light." From the hands of the man in white clothes, an extremely bright light came out, and the curtain of the battle was opened.

Iman was concentrating on the image of the battle 700 years ago, and suddenly received a voice transmission from Hephaestus in the Golden Lampstand: "Iman, prepare the mirror of chaos, pay attention to the heads of the black dragon and giant corpses, there are treasures to come!" was born."

The magic pet, Taiyin and Sun, flew out of the black dragon's corpse, and submerged into the electro-optical giant's corpse again.Holding the Mirror of Chaos in one hand, Yiman stared at the scene of the battle in the air, using dim light perception, paying attention to the heads of the black dragon corpses and giant corpses.

The man in white stepped into the void, and the destructive rays of light hit him one after another. The Black Dragon Lord and Tidan Emperor faced it in person.

The situation of the battle 700 years ago attracted the attention of almost everyone present. The top masters of the two countries were all trying to figure out every move of the Black Dragon Lord and Tidan Emperor.

A gust of dark wind swept over, and at some point, two clouds of black mist floated over, coincidentally covering the head of the black dragon corpse and the head of the giant corpse, as if something was bulging out little by little.

(End of this chapter)