When he escaped from the Demon-Slaying Valley, Ronald was already mortified. His body was covered with wounds of all sizes, including burns and scrapes. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and he was blindfolded with a black cloth. He didn't know.

When was it torn off, leaving only a hollow blind eye exposed in the air, which made people feel horrified when they saw it...

Fortunately, I finally escaped...

Ronald wiped the sweat from his forehead and heard the rumbling sound of water in the distance. He finally relaxed a little. As long as he crossed the Blackwater River, he could enter the scope of the Whispering Forest. The Hell Forest has complex terrain and dense shrubs.

Overgrown with weeds, it is a suitable place for sneak assassination. Coupled with the decades of operation of the Shadow Nest, no matter how many magicians there are in the Emerald Tower, they will never dare to break in randomly. He only needs to wait patiently for a few years.

Recovering one's strength may not mean that there is no chance of regaining the Demon Slaughter Valley.

The only pity is that the losses in this battle were too heavy.

The various traps that were laid at a huge cost were destroyed by scorched-earth magic strikes before they could even be used. At least hundreds of core members died. Ronald felt heartbroken just thinking about it. This was

It took nearly ten years to cultivate the direct lineage, but inexplicably lost hundreds of them in the Demon Slayer Valley...

Of course, what Ronald couldn't accept the most was the death of old Merlin.

That is a real great magician. In terms of pure combat power, he is only stronger than the fifteenth-level warrior himself. If it were not for the sudden decline of the Merlin family, he would never have the chance to recruit such a person. The fact is that

It proves that Old Merlin's magical power is absolutely the most important thing to the Nest of Shadows. Since recruiting Old Merlin, many battles that should have been extremely difficult have suddenly become easier, especially the attack on the Emerald Tower.

That time, with the secret help of Old Merlin, he almost took down this tower that had not fallen for hundreds of years without any blood.

It's a pity that old Merlin is dead...

I want to find another great magician, but I don’t know what year or month it happened. After all, not every force has the luck of the Emerald Tower. Inexplicably, they found a great wizard in their twenties.

A magician, and a monster that is so powerful that it is almost abnormal. Why can't I get this kind of luck?

When he thought of this, Ronald couldn't help but glared at his men fiercely.

It's all this bunch of trash!

The emerald towers that had not fallen for hundreds of years were captured, but these losers couldn't find what they wanted!

If he had found that thing, how could he have failed today? The big man from Oranna had personally promised himself that as long as he could give that thing to him, whether it was equipment or personnel, he could give it to him

The greatest convenience is that if you have a few great magicians in your hands, how can you tolerate the arrogance of the Emerald Tower?

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now...

Ronald shook his head, put away these annoying thoughts, and continued to drag his exhausted body towards the Blackwater River.

The Blackwater River is right in front, with the rapid water lapping at both sides, splashing mist, and ten large ships docked in the lush water and grass area. This was left behind when the Nest of Shadows invaded the Demon-Slaying Valley. Now,

Ronald was extremely lucky. Thanks to his wise decision just now, otherwise these thousand defeated soldiers would have lost at least half of them if they wanted to swim across the Blackwater River...

"Old, old, old... boss!" Seeing the Blackwater River getting closer and closer, when Ronald was about to order his men to board the boat, a confidant beside him suddenly froze.

"Shut up!" Ronald was irritated in his heart. After listening to his subordinates stuttering for a long time and unable to come up with an explanation, an unknown anger suddenly emerged. If he were not on the way to escape now, he would probably have slapped him in the face.

It's past.

Then……

A figure floating in the sky was like a basin of cold water pouring down on Ronald's head, dousing all the anger in Ronald's belly. At that moment, Ronald simply seemed to be...

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran towards the Blackwater River as hard as he could, while desperately calling his men: "Hurry up, hurry up, give me whoever wants to live."

Get aboard!”

"Get on the boat?" Lin Li controlled the floating technique and floated quietly above the Blackwater River, watching Ronald shouting at the top of his lungs and watching the members of the Nest of Shadows scrambling to board the big boat.

The Sky Staff was held tightly in his hand. The pale yellow dragon's eye gemstone was sparkling. The magic lines all over the staff were showing violent magic fluctuations. The magic power Lin Li input into it was constantly being amplified and purified. Finally,

Transformed into the purest magical power and slowly released...

The complex and lengthy chanting of spells is like gurgling water, mysterious and solemn. The endless ice magic elements are rolling over the Blackwater River. Thick dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, as if a storm is coming.

Like the night before, rolling thunder flashed from time to time, and streaks of lightning were like golden snakes, tearing open the sky with a crash. The edge of the thick dark clouds was coated with a gorgeous layer of gold. The black water river below was still rushing, and the waves were coming again and again.

It slapped both sides of the bank again and again, and under the diffuse mist, all you could see was a doomsday scene.

Lin Li's chanting of mantras is getting faster and faster...

"It's over..." Ronald's eyes were dull. The figure holding the staff in the sky was like the god of death wielding a scythe. In the weather in July, there was heavy snow floating in the sky, the kind of icy cold...

The chill made Ronald's heart clench tightly. At this moment, Ronald suddenly realized that he was too optimistic. The purpose of this young magician was not to drive him out of the slaughterhouse at all.

In the Demon Valley, what he wants is a massacre, a massacre that can shock any force...

It's over, everything is over...

Ronald stood there, staring blankly at the sky, his eyes full of fear and despair.

The spell flowed like flowing water. Lin Li stared at the Blackwater River with his eyes, without a trace of mercy in his eyes. In a burst of high-pitched chanting, the last spell was finally broken. In an instant, the sky was covered with heavy snow.

Under the strong wind, it filled the entire Blackwater River. For a moment, the entire world was a vast expanse of white. There were no desperadoes in the Nest of Shadows, and there were no ten large ships that could accommodate a thousand people.

Even the rushing river became still in an instant. The world seemed to be reunited. Apart from white, there was no trace of color in the world...

Then, the whole world suddenly became quiet.

The wind was howling on the Blackwater River, but the young magician who looked like a god of death was still floating quietly in the sky.

There was deathly silence all around, and no sound could be heard except the howling wind.

Ten minutes later, the first group of magicians passed through the Demon-Slaying Valley and pursued them to the Blackwater River. However, what they saw was a scene that would give them nightmares for a lifetime...

"Oh my god..." A young magician from the Mannis family was the first to arrive at the Blackwater River. Almost the moment he saw everything clearly, he groaned as if in sleep, and then sat down on the ground feebly.

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Then, the second, the third, the fourth...

Nearly a thousand magicians just stood there in a daze, echoing the nearly a thousand ice sculptures on the Blackwater River.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers are still flying, and the cold wind blows from time to time. Nearly a thousand lifelike ice sculptures are just standing there quietly. Some have just boarded the ferry, and some are desperately trying.

Running towards the ferry, under the afternoon sun, the crystal clear ice sculptures looked extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, magnificence and cruelty were so perfectly combined.

Looking at the crystal clear ice sculptures, almost everyone felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts...

The leaders of the sixteen forces looked at me and I looked at you, and we could see the horror and fear in each other's eyes.

There is only one thought left in everyone's mind - God, this is a real massacre...

Yes, this was indeed a massacre.

Including Ronald, there were thousands of members of the Nest of Shadows, and none of the ten ferries were spared. Everyone was frozen into ice sculptures for thousands of miles. Until the moment of death, their faces were full of despair.

look.

Lin Li controlled the levitation technique and was still floating quietly in the sky. His body under the black robe looked thin and weak in the strong wind, but in the eyes of everyone, he was no different from the god of death wielding a scythe.

No, no, no, it's even more terrifying than the God of Death. The God of Death at least still has the option to harvest lives, but this young magician is an out-and-out butcher, just like the man who was one man one thousand two hundred years ago.

The same power as the great lord who shocked the whole of France, the same amazing talent, the same ruthlessness...

"Sorry, I scared everyone..." After condensing the last drop of river water into ice, Lin Li slowly fell from the sky. He gently patted away the dust on his robe, and still had a creepy look on his face.

Smile: "I gave a guest from the Nest of Shadows a ride..."

"..." The leaders of the sixteen forces were approaching with smiles on their faces. When they suddenly heard these chilling words, they all staggered in unison, and almost fell to the ground. You beasts.

You beast, you killed thousands of people with a wave of your staff, and you still smile so shamelessly. Are you possessed by the ghost of the great butcher Osric?

Of course, despite being afraid, everyone had to put a smile on their face.

"These bastards from the Nest of Shadows deserve this fate. They have been harassing Garros every year. They should have been dealt with long ago. The magician Ferre killed them all today. It is a great pleasure!"

"Yes, yes, we have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Magic Ferre, you are so humble!"

For a while, the sound of flattery was endless. Lin Li smiled, going in and out of one ear and not taking it seriously at all. After a few casual words, he found an excuse to leave in a secluded corner.

, and found Greg.

"Beasts, beasts, there are thousands of living people, and you actually kill them whenever you want. You don't even ask me to do such an exciting thing!" Grean scolded with excitement on his face.

"..."

"Quick, quick, tell me, how did you do it?" Ge Ruian's eyes were shining, and while looking at the ice sculptures on the banks of the Blackwater River, he asked excitedly: "Is it frozen for thousands of miles?

"|

Lin Li didn't hide it from him: "Yes."

"Is it really frozen for thousands of miles?" Grean suddenly looked blank. When he stared at Lin Li, it was as if he was staring at a fire-breathing dragon: "Are you still a human?"

"I didn't mean it..." Lin Li curled his lips aggrievedly, thinking, do you think I am willing? I still haven't understood what "immortal king" means and what "using bones as a scepter" means.

"Crown as King", do you think I have achieved a solid breakthrough at level 16? I don't know when I will be in trouble...

"Eh, that's not right..." After muttering for a while, Greg's fat face revealed a bit of suspicion: "When I was in Olanna, I also saw others perform

Qianli Bingfeng, how come you are not as powerful as you? Tsk tsk, Qianli Bingfeng killed thousands of people, are you lying to me?"

"It's not like you don't know that I can prepare a little potion..."
To be continued...