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[171] Demon Clown

Wang Man's anger surged in his heart, and his inner palace felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Caesar didn't try to be brave, and he could still have someone to take care of him by his side. Could it be? It was also the first time for Caesar to go to the Soul-locking Abyss. The supernatural lifeforms below opened his eyes. As he led Wang Man all the way, he became more and more anxious.

, Caesar will not feel at ease until he completely leaves this place.

The potholes on the ground did not affect the speed of the two of them leaving, and the skeletons everywhere no longer looked mysterious. When they followed Caesar to the edge of the cliff, Wang Man's breath became smoother.

"Brother, it seems we can't go in. I don't know if the members of the Demon Mage Association are still inside." After being out of danger, Wang Man was still thinking about this matter in his mind.

Caesar said depressedly: "No, they should have left early; the Lingshan Army is stationed in the Black Rose Town not far away. The Demon Mage Association and the Lingzhe War Academy have always been the enemy, and they will not stay.

You’re being a fool here.”

"Brother, do you hate those bad guys? They killed the villagers of Arenas and brother Aize." Wang Man calmed down his anger. Every time he mentioned this matter, it was as if it appeared before his eyes.

He will never forget the greatness and wisdom of his mother Ji; as long as there is a chance and as long as he is strong, he will come back to this place again, and he will track down until he finds all the murderers.

Morde? Caesar usually seems to be laughing and joking. When encountering such a thing, a strong man also has tenderness. While Caesar sympathizes with Wang Man, he also feels unfair for Aize's fate.

"Brother, to put it bluntly, I have not known Aize for long, but he saved my life. I have been thinking about repaying my life, but it seems I have no chance." Caesar stretched out his hand and drew a circle.

After the two people entered the cyan magic teleportation array, the teleportation array carried the two of them up slowly; leaving Suohunyuan, the two of them were in the same state of mind at the moment.

Wang Man trusted Mo De? Caesar's character. He said that Aize was bold and forthright, but Caesar was not far behind. Heroes are cherished in troubled times. Now Wang Man could imagine the scene where the two men with violent tempers and upright nature met.

Things were like this, and they were barely given a chance to breathe and react. In just four years, the loved ones around them left one by one, leaving everyone with no choice but to bear huge hatred.

I remembered that when I left Surima, the three-day deadline that Wang Man had mentioned was now running out.

Climbing slowly, Caesar's eyes were burning, and his improvement in cultivation meant that his current abilities were no longer inferior to Wang Man's.

"Brother, after I get up there, I have to go to Lingshan Mountain."

"Yeah!" Caesar responded silently.

Wang Man hesitated to speak, because he didn't want to say goodbye to a powerful spiritual king like Morde Caesar.

"Brother, what are your plans in the future?" Wang Man lowered his voice for fear of causing Caesar to misunderstand.

"This is nonsense. Something happened to Aize. I have to avenge him. If I don't avenge him, I won't plan anything else." Caesar's face was furious, and the seven-color halo on his body came out. After wandering around for a while,

Return to the body again.

Wang Man's purple energy lingered, and he held Caesar's hands tightly and said: "Brother, if you don't dislike the difficult environment of Surima, you can come back to the top of the mountain with me. I will give you the position of Wolf King. You are

My elder brother."

Caesar laughed and raised his eyebrows: "Seriously? I really want to be the king."

Wang Man smiled shyly and said: "You are my eldest brother, how can this be false?"

"Haha, okay, then I'm bound to do it. Where is the next stop?"

Wang Man said helplessly: "Lingshan!"

"Oh, it's fun there. In the past, the Lingshan enchantment was so powerful that I wanted to walk around for a long time, but unfortunately I couldn't get in. It's fine now. I'll go with you." Caesar looked very excited, but he didn't know that Wang Man was there at this time.

My heart has already blossomed with joy.

In just a few moments, they would be back in the primitive wasteland. The two people, who were rising higher and higher, looked down at the Soul Locking Abyss below, which could be called a ghost town, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"By the way, why are you going to Lingshan? Aren't they all in ruins now?" Caesar suddenly asked.

"Brother, you will know when the time comes. I will go get something." Wang Man replied seriously.

The teleportation array stopped leisurely. Wang Man, who was caught off guard, looked at Caesar with a smirk, and followed behind him sadly onto the flat wasteland.

The scene of the doomsday is certainly scary, but compared to the scene below, Wang Man can truly feel the gap between humans and ghosts.

As soon as I found a solid feeling on the ground, a thick murderous aura spread from everywhere; strange aura seemed to be everywhere, sometimes gentle and sometimes strong, as if the assassins hidden around were holding back and preparing to launch a sudden attack.

Wang Man and Caesar discovered the danger at the same time. They secretly thought something was wrong and looked around back to back.

The two people's thoughts intertwined and spread out in pieces. The abnormal energy fluctuations in the surrounding space clearly emerged in their minds, leaving almost no blind spots.

"Devil clown!" Wang Man and Caesar said the name of the threat lurking in the dark at the same time.

Within the scope of their thoughts, dark magic of different strengths emerged, in three locations, surrounding the two people in a triangle shape.

Surrounding them are three demon clowns. They are the most famous shadow assassins in the Xiling Continent. They are the personal guards of King Sabot of the Moye Empire. Rumor has it that there are only twelve clown guards, and each of them has a brave team under his command.

Iron-blooded soldiers who are good at fighting; do you still remember the silver-winged elites who attacked the wolf tribe and besieged the blood wolves and the Lone Wolf Duke? They were the elite wolf cavalry under one of the twelve clowns; they have reached the level of traditional soldiers whether they fight alone or in cooperation.

The top level of tactics, twelve imperial guards, twelve palace elites, are the twelve silver-winged guards that make many families in Xiling Continent fearful.

The triangular attack formation was as powerful as Warwick's triangular army formation. Wang Man knew that the enemy occupied a favorable position, so he did not take action immediately.

"Brother, they are all strong players in the Spirit King rank. Please be patient and don't take action unless absolutely necessary." Caesar reminded Wang Man cautiously.

Wang Man did not answer, silence and calmness gave him the most perfect answer; the devil clown, who can blend into the ranks of millions of soldiers and strong men, and even Sabot's guards, every strength should not be underestimated, even though he has never been with Sabot

They met each other, but Wang Man could vaguely capture the powerful aura of kings in the three strong men. It was the special aura formed by them being around Sabote for a long time.

Wang Man really wanted to see what kind of person Sabot was, who was turned into the Demon King by the bright people in the entire continent. But now, just three of the guards around Sabot forced him to fight ten times.

Divided spirit.

Wang Man and Caesar, one behind the other, paid close attention to the changes that may occur at any time in their surroundings. When strong men of the Spirit King level compete, they are not only looking at the opponent's attacks, but also the power of special talisman rules and souls at a higher level.

Even in a duel of ideas, if you are not careful, you will be completely at a disadvantage.

The three guards are dressed very strangely, which should be said to be funny. They are wearing uniforms full of patterns. The so-called patterns are only black and red. They wear tall jazz hats on their heads, which are somewhat like the blood nobles.

Similar to Wang Man, who seemed to be laughing, but Wang Man, who was already a member of the Vampire Clan, was warning of danger deep in his heart.

The knight's hat symbolizes a status far higher than that of ordinary blood slaves in the blood clan. In the Mayer Empire, which is huge and powerful, it seems that only the personal guards around Sabote can have this configuration and honor.

What made Wang Man's pupils shrink even more was that the three clowns all had black double-edged blades, which were visually shorter than Akali's crimson double-edged blades. They should be personal weapons like daggers.

Many battles gave Wang Man a reasonable interpretation of weapons. Generally, demon cultivators, including spiritual practitioners, who use short and exquisite weapons belong to the close range assassins.

Among them, Akali's crimson double blades look breathtaking, but in real battles, you can experience the gorgeous dance and extremely tricky melee skills. Many opponents often look elated before dying!

Assassin! This is currently the most difficult level for spiritual beings and even spiritual kings. Facing assassins who are familiar with combat skills and assassination skills, for most magicians and even warriors, it is like a reshuffle of strength.

The brilliance of their profession makes assassins low-key and gorgeous, but the three Soul King-level assassins hiding around them appear to be particularly cautious. They also did not launch an attack in advance, even though they already knew that their whereabouts were exposed.

For them, a strong man with the Yuanwu Spirit King rank and a dual-system weapon refining spirit king great magician, how can they say that they have a good combat power.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this. It was not difficult for Caesar, who was careful, to discover that the original targets of these three assassins were not him and Wang Man. He visually inspected the position where they were standing, and just arranged their positions at the moment when Caesar felt something unusual; it was ok;

It can be judged that the three assassins who were eyeing each other and Wang Man met completely by chance.

Caesar's idea was accurate, but he didn't expect the purpose of the three assassins coming here.

It has to be said that the entire continent has been in chaos recently. The threats are coming one after another and the huge reshuffle is coming. Even the turbulent Modo River cannot stop the arrival of the dark powerhouses from the Xiling Continent.

This place has become less peaceful than before. In just four years, Lingshan, an imperial arbitration highland, has become a ruin that no one cares about.

Wang Man clearly felt that under the constant pressure recently, it seemed that many powerful people suddenly appeared. This also made him vaguely feel that something big was about to happen in this world.

As for what it was, even the experienced Caesar didn't know. Now what faced them was how to deal with this unexpected crisis.

What is certain is that the three demon clowns will not let them go easily.

The two sides were at war with each other, with strange, violent, passionate, and unruly auras floating in the primitive wasteland, and each person's body was emitting a faint light.

Wang Man's fighting spirit was hidden, and Caesar carefully held the seven-color hammer in front of him.


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