Versatile Mage

Sphinx finally stopped after hitting several fat Plutocrat frogs in a row. There was a crack in his false face, no blood on his face, but he was clearly injured.

“Roooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Seventy-eight kilometers away, Sphinx swung towards Movan's location.

As the Egyptian Reaper, Sphinx is above all the real one, believing that for no number of years it is the strongest existence that has never been provoked, but now it has been wounded, the dignity of the Supreme Sovereign is inviolable, the only solution is to kill each other!

Sphinx rebuilds his body, and it doesn't count on these worldly underworld armies to slaughter them. These guys are a lot of excitement, all kinds of killing, but with this truly powerful presence, the number of underworld armies doesn't make much sense, and ultimately it needs Sphinx to do it himself!

It's time to show your strength in front of the Underworld before it thinks you're getting old.

“What are you yelling at? Kill him! Kill him! Can't you join forces against this little human!!” Cold Lord stood on the head of the Plutocrat Frog, where an attitude of the Plutocrat was screaming with impatience.

How could Cold Lord not have thought that such a powerful power would be hidden in the body of a small, high-ranking magician, so powerful that his true God could strike a blow, so powerful that he could fight against this vast underworld army!!

While Cold Lord knows that Movan is only delaying time here, and that countless powerful underworld creatures are imminent around the entire Fang Yu Plains and the Hoof Pyramid, it is even harder to gather huge thoughts and resentments if those from the North Plains are to evacuate successfully to a stronghold!

The Wall of Magnificence has dragged too much time to evacuate most of the people of the North Plains. There must be no more small magicians here to block the plan of taking over the underworld. With the strength of the army of the underworld, no amount of demons can help!!!

Sphinx heard a fly-like thing screaming in his ear, and he was so arrogant that he turned his face cold, staring at the Cold Lord!

“Bang!!! ”

Sphinx lifted his lion's claw and shot it against the head of the Pluto frog without a hint of pity!

The head of the Plutocrat frog was directly struck into the plasma paste, and the cold jade was shattered half of its bones, falling into the dirt and wretched.

Cold jade was already badly injured by Movan. Releasing that deadly black smoke made his vitality even worse. Sphinx shot him with a claw that didn't help him at all. Cold jade was dying in yellow earth...

“Damn... I brought you here from Egypt, I called you to earth, you should thank me and worship me!!!” Cold jazz roared wildly.

Neither Evil Scale Pharaoh, Scorpion Medusa, nor Sphinx have ever shown a little respect for his opener, and even the reckless Hoof Pyramid Caravan, the Plutarch Frog, will be willing to listen to the instructions of the Cold Lord. However, the Plutarch Frog is even more defensible in front of the Devil Movan. They move too slowly, the Underworld Fiber is so stupid that all the Plutarch Frogs are not necessarily the rivals of the Devil Movan!

After Sphinx punched Cold Jazz away, his ears were cleansed and his pair stared at Movan in the distance with a few shady eyes.

The more wounds the demon has on Morvan, the more intense the demon blood boils. He didn't waste that time looking at Sphinx. He burst out at a terrible speed, crossing this long trench of earth, and actually killed himself towards Sphinx!!

Sphinx's golden collision didn't hurt him, so Demon Movan let him taste the Holiday collision!!!

Wrapped in flames, Movan the whole person has been transformed into a round of raging fire on the earth on a Sunday, pounding a magnificent fire group rushing into front of Sphinx, bombing Sphinx back from the broken high slope corridor back to the town of Guan Fortress North!!

The footsteps of the underworld army have completely drowned the town of Guan Fortress North. This is a dead sea. With the battle between Sphinx and Movan burning back here, I don't know how many underworld legions have been affected. Under this wave of supreme monarchy power, they will not survive for a second...

And those creatures in the underworld ahead saw their commander, Sphinx, being beaten back, and the pace of their journey had slowed down somehow, not knowing whether to go back and support their commander, or to keep moving forward, the city was empty, and there were no living people they wanted.

“Roooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Sphinx climbed back up and his face was full of horrible anger.

When it discovered that the underworld army had somehow stopped, it roared furiously.

At this time, the plunderers and the twin cow ghosts in front of us continued to fight and continue to fly towards the place where there were people...

More underworld creatures crossed the Movan front, and the road was broken like bamboo. Less than an hour later, Elm Forest City was swallowed up by a black wave of dead spirits.

There are too many underworld armies, passing from the town north Guan is fine, how can Movan deter them with mad killings, as the walls of grandeur collapse more and more places, more than 50 kilometers of defense line has the underworld armies remitted in, like thousands of rivers and streams, Movan only one person, how to stop it?

Moreover, beyond this line of defense, the land of the North Plains is so vast, the underworld biology is so irresistible, there are ten demons Movan and 100 demons Movan do not necessarily have to stop them all...

Heaven and earth flood, the mountain embankment can no longer be resisted as gold soup!

……

It is difficult to hide that Movan's eyes burn sharply when he sees those who bypass him.

At this time, Movan remembered his first day as a magician, and Principal Zhu said that.

Demons are a hundred times more numerous than humans, a thousand times more powerful than humans, and magicians are a minority of humans. To defeat enemies in such proportions, they can only become stronger, powerful enough to be ten enemies, one enemy hundred, one enemy thousand...

So how many enemies does it take to stop this pyramid?

What realm do you need to be strong enough to stop seeing corpses everywhere and tears everywhere?

Have you had half a day to do this?

I don't think so, I'd like to get close...

In fact, now that Movan doesn't know the concept of time at all, when Sphinx and Evil Scale Pharaoh simultaneously forced him to come, all Movan has in mind is a tight battle idea, and he doesn't know if that half-day has been completed...

The feeling of exhaustion is about to gush, and the beating heart is extremely unhappy, still burning hot and mad!!

……

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Below Sha Yuan, White Tomb Palace

Though the sky is full of resentful corpses, the earth is full of plasma, everything is disgusting and ugly, everything stinks, the white tomb still stands there, not stained with dust, isolated from the filth, if not for the death silence and the ice cold is so direct to the soul, these thousands of years of tombs still seem to carry a few holy purities!

The second time I stepped onto this bloody altar, I had to be thrilled in the past. It was a million people shrunk into a rocking city boat. The storm tide rolled ruthlessly, and the city boat and a million people would sink at any moment...

Climbing up the ladder, the black crystal platform was clean and smooth enough to reflect the figure of Zhang Xiaohou. He was covered in dust and clothes. After just going through a great war, he was tired of trekking long distances and showing up on his face. Even his body swayed a little, and he would fall down at any moment.

He came to the bloody throne, his tired eyes staring at the black empty robe.

There is nothing here, there is no breath, Zhang Xiaohou can not even be sure that he is sitting there, even feel that he came for nothing.

“Chief instructor! ”

Zhang Xiaohou shouted and tried his best.

The black robe did not answer, maybe Zhang Xiaohou shouted the wrong name, he is not the chief instructor, he is a king.

“Chief instructor! ”

Zhang Xiaohou, whoever it was, did not know any king. All he knew was that the steel bones taught them how to fight the general instructor, fell all over Bo, survived under his old army robe, many left, but many more survived.

“Chief instructor, I know you're here, you've been here...” Zhang Xiaohou doesn't care if the robe can hear or not, he just wants to say everything.

Zhang Xiaohou's own voice echoed throughout the blood altar, Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath, he knew he was doing something very stupid, but he wanted to believe once, that their chief instructor was not dead, he still lived in this cold black robe!!!

“From the day I turned eighteen, I joined the military ministry, promoted from a small soldier to an officer under your care. You always scold me for being stupid, saying that I don't know how to live, don't know how to change, don't have enough good talent... I do everything your way, even a lot of habits have to learn how you look. Running back to Bo City's security junction that day, I didn't know how to cry, thought it was the end of the day, completely lost myself, until I saw you and your men go against your will to kill the Winged Wolf, I found myself, I swear to be a soldier like you... I didn't know how to be at first, so everything imitated you.” Zhang Xiaohou wiped dry tears that cracked his cheek and continued.

“But no matter how I imitate you, no matter how I get along with you in the morning and evening, I find that I still can't be someone like you, some of whom are destined to be alone, some of whom have a natural temper… So from the start you invited Fango to join the army, not me. ”

“You have good eyesight, Fango is truly brilliant, and you have the same aura. I imitated everything about you, but I never learned the same thing that matters most. He snorted at your habits and ignored your invitation at all, but in the end he did the same thing as you... you would always introduce me to other old friends and say I was your best student, but I understand that Van Gogh is the best student in your heart. He told me that the last thing he regretted was that he didn't tell you personally that you were the one he admired most. ”

Zhang Xiaohou said here, no matter how the tears dropped, he continued to walk forward. In that black robe, it was still empty, as if he had not heard Zhang Xiaohou say this at all.

But Zhang Xiaohou can feel him here, can feel him staring!

“We have worked very hard to become stronger, and we will no longer do anything to prevent the Bo tragedy from happening again. But when the Hoof Pyramid, the underworld army came, we felt powerless and small... Fango fought as hard as you did, no matter how many enemies, and I could only escape to you...”

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou, just as he had just fled into Bo City's security junction, was so overwhelmed, he had no idea what to do. He could only put everything in front of this person. He paved the way for himself with his uniform.

“When the underworld army swallowed him, I knew he would not retreat. He would fight until the last moment of his life...”

“Please help him!! ”

Zhang Xiaohou knelt heavily in front of this empty robe and heavily pounded on a hard black crystal.

He buried it deeply and deeply. This gift Zhang Xiaohou wanted to do a long time ago. Unfortunately, General Instructor never gave this chance to say goodbye and thank you.

The black robe sat there, the tattoo did not move, from Zhang Xiaohou to kneeling here, the whole process of burying his head underground had no signs of life, he did not seem to have heard at all, or he was not here, or he heard, saw, but he was not empty, the life and death of a stranger had nothing to do with his dead king.

For a long time there was no movement in this black robe.

Zhang Xiaohou knelt all numb. He raised his head slowly and saw that it was still an empty black robe. He did not know how many years he was sitting here in silence.

Zhang Xiaohou's eyes flashed with despair, but he did not give up.

“Chief instructor, there is one of your deceased...”

“Everyone told her that you were dead and she didn't believe it... she said she saw you right at the moment the ice broke. ”

“She's as convinced as we are that you're alive. ”

Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath and said again.

“She said she will wait for you to come back, and me and Van Gogh will wait for you to come back... maybe from today onwards, just me and her will continue to wait. ”

Zhang Xiaohou looked bitter and smiled. After saying this, he did another salute, which took up this tired body to the extreme point and slowly left.