Pirate God Skin

"Even if there are really two black dragons, then we can choose to break through the Chinese Empire one by one. It is very mysterious, but it does not mean that we are afraid of the Chinese Empire. But there are four Holy Ten Great Mages here, and even the Chinese Empire is even fearful."

Jura looked at Makarov, Joseph and Zickrein, who are also the Holy Ten Great Mages, and plausibly called out, "From now on, we must plan ahead before the Chinese Empire has yet to fully attack. Let's start with him. Raid"

"How about my proposal, President Gurandoma"

Faced with Jura's suggestion, Gulandoma didn't say much.

At this time, Gurandoma had just served as the president of the new magic council. He hated and feared the Chinese Empire. He hated the Chinese Empire for destroying the old magic council, but he was afraid of the unfathomable Chinese Empire. Strength, may destroy the council again at any time

More guilds can unite and attack the Chinese Empire is the top policy

Therefore, Quran Doma agreed with Jura’s opinion, united the major guilds, formed a temporary guild alliance, and aggressively attacked the Chinese Empire.

However, no one knows 14, the real situation on the scene is that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Because all the decisions in the conference room are under Urutia’s magic, it appears live on the magic ball on the other side, and the person who has been looking at the magic ball is Mo Yan.

"A group of overpowering guys who are still trying to offend the majesty of the Chinese empire seems to have to give these arrogant people the right despair."

Mo Yan raised the magic ball in his hand and said playfully.

At this moment, Mo Yan was holding the key to the twelve constellations of the palace, preparing to enter the astral world in a big way, but he did not expect to see this secret meeting of the Magic Council, so Mo Yan changed his attention.

The moonlight was scattered, floating in the soft night, only an afterimage flashed by, and Mo Yan disappeared in place.

Outside the Magic Council, due to the call of the New Magic Council, many wizards gathered in a bar to be able to shock the world, waiting for the dispatch of the New Magic Council.

This is a temporary gathering point, located in a small town far away from the Magic Council, where each wizard is a strong man who has experienced many battles.

These people all appear here for the same purpose, responding to the call of the "Alliance to Destroy the Chinese Empire" by the New Magic Council, and obtain the highest honor and money.

"It's a pile of rubbish, and I didn't look in the mirror to see what I was expecting. I dared to appear in front of me."

A man wearing metal clothes with long black pointed hair stood in front of the crowd and knocked down the surrounding wizards to the ground.

Those watching the battle from the side stepped back in fear, staring at the man in fear.

Someone exclaimed, "Who the hell is this man in just a moment, it is unbelievable to defeat so many people"

"What don't you even know about him? He is known as the strongest man among the ghost rulers, Jajiru."

Jajiru, one of the ace members of the Ghost Magic Guild, has always been feared by other wizards with a cruel and cold character.

"President Joseph didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted me to be here, staying with a mob of trash, waiting for his news, and getting angry just looking at it."

Jajru kicked away the panting magician who was knocked down to his feet, and sat at the front desk of the bar, drinking alone.

Everyone evasively moved away from Gajru three-pointers, sitting in the distance, bowing their heads, and talking.

"Even Gajru, the ghost ruler, is here. In order to conquer the Chinese Empire, the Magic Council is really called all the powerful guilds. With such a powerful coalition army, it is difficult for the Chinese Empire to not die."

Just as everyone was talking about it, there was a loud noise in the sky, shattering the ceiling of the bar.

"boom"

The broken ceiling turned into rubbles one by one, like a torrential rain, falling from the air and pressing on many people. Amidst the bleak shouts, an afterimage appeared, standing in front of everyone.

Looking at the mysterious man who descended from the air, everyone's eyes were startled.

Mo Yan looked around for a while and said to himself, "It's all a bunch of trash fish, then you should warm up first."

The heavy suppressed murderous aura condensed in the air, shocking everyone in the bar

After a short silence, a wizard finally lifted the burden, looked at the man and asked "Who are you?"

Mo Yan faintly replied, "I am the general of the Chinese Empire. Tazmi is a fool who toasts and does not drink fine wine. If you dare to challenge the majesty of the Chinese Empire, be prepared to die."

Everyone looked at Mo Yan in amazement, and stepped back cautiously, saying 087 "What is the Chinese Empire or the General of the Chinese Empire?"

Before that, they had only heard of a dark king in the Chinese Empire, Hisugaya Toushiro, the captain of the 13 Gotei team, and had never heard of Tazmi, a general of the Chinese Empire.

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, Mo Yan just smiled faintly, holding up the long sword in one hand and swiping it straight away.

Compared with the standard weapons ridden by evil spirits, Mo Yan is still more accustomed to using long swords.

"Huh"

Suddenly, the sword wind lifted up, hovering in the sword wind with icy sword aura, and burst out suddenly, punching deep pits and dents on the ground.

"Shushasha"

The violent sword wind, like a tiger descending a mountain, was domineering, instantly smashing through the wizard in front of him, flying blood and screaming.

As far as Mo Yan was concerned, the Magic Council held the taboo magic of the magical elves, and it was also very useful, so Mo Yan could not completely kill the Magic Council for the time being.

Besides, there is no need to kill all, because the magic council is in Mo Yan's hands, just like a puppet, a chess piece completely manipulated by the Chinese Empire.