Edmund Basker looked suspicious: "The three generations of the Wildenstein family are all little brats with no weight, right? You can't be fooled, right Richard?"
"It's possible, but so what if I'm deceived by them?"
The young man in purple robe looked coldly at the city of Atlanta ahead: "I have heard about some of their internal disputes. At this time, do the Wildenstein family want to declare war on my family for this? I want Richard to lose my life.
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"Very courageous, worthy of being the top official in this country."
Edmund Basque smiled and said: "Okay, I don't care whether the Wildenstein family will pursue it or not. But Richard, you have to pay more. Give me an extra 30 million gold shields, and I will definitely bring it back to you."
His head."
"Can!"
The young man in purple robe agreed without any hesitation: "On condition that you can bring back his head."
"Deal! Fifty million gold shields in exchange for his head. But if there is no harvest this time, you have to come up with twenty million gold shields. Of course, I promise to go all out."
At this time, the figure of Edmund Basque was already fading and disappearing: "You can let Linde start. The skeleton inside will fire a heavy cannon to clear the way for me first. OK? I need your magic tower to output at full strength."
At this time, the periphery of the magic tower was already filled with red light, but at this moment, a skeleton wearing a robe, a crown, and a platinum scepter, with bones like fire emerald, also appeared in this half.
The edge of the plane.
"The energy pool of the Magic Tower is already filling with energy, but Junior Richard, my soul is resisting."
"resist?"
The young man in purple robe looked at the legendary lich next to him strangely: "I heard that most dead creatures have no emotions, or are indifferent to emotions. Do you lichs also have compassion?"
"A lich with a powerful soul will also have emotions."
The flames in the eyes of the lich flashed: "But my resistance is not out of emotion, but the code of conduct I set for myself during my lifetime. It is an iron law imprinted in my soul. My cognition is telling me
, this 'Demon Annihilation Cannon' will cause at least more than 3,000 casualties in the surrounding area."
"But this has nothing to do with us."
The purple-robed young man's voice was cold: "Of course, people from the government will handle the matter afterwards. What you have to do is to completely kill the target I gave you. Have you forgotten that person's instructions? Absolutely obey my instructions.
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"Richard, please think carefully, we have a more appropriate method -"
The legendary lich still resisted, but the purple-robed young man stretched out his hand and took out a scroll, causing the latter to spontaneously ignite without fire and burn to ashes in an instant.
"Shut up! Mr. Legendary Lich, this is your contract with my teacher."
"You are twisting my will!"
The soul fire in the skull's eyes was beating violently, exuding strong soul pressure. It stared at Richard for a long time, and then the flames in its pupils gradually calmed down and returned to normal.
"This is the last time, Richard. Not even your teacher, not even the contract we signed, can make me go against my will for the fourth time."
"Of course I understand!" The purple-robed young man raised his lips slightly: "That's why he asked me to bring this thing."
And just when the two of them looked at each other, the fire magic energy lingering around the magic tower had condensed to almost substance.
And just when the corners of the purple-robed young man's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were reflecting the red light, showing an increasingly expectant look, the space barrier of this demiplane suddenly sounded a loud earthquake.
What shocked the young man in purple robe and made him confused was that the legendary shadowman Edmund Basque, who had left before, returned to the plane covered in blood. This man didn't even have the strength to stand.
After half a plane, he fell directly to the ground and couldn't sit up.
"Lind, switch to defensive magic quickly! Anything will do! Hurry! Richard, you bastard, you piece of shit, you've done me terrible harm! This time I may have to die——"
"What's going on?"
The face of the young man in purple robe was solemn. Looking at the blood stains on Edmund Basque's body, they seemed to be wounds caused by some kind of wild beast. Especially the claw on the chest. Not only could one see the white ribs, but also
I could vaguely see a bloody hole in the heart of this legendary shadowmaker.
In addition, there are traces of burns on the surrounding skin, and there are even sporadic black fires burning.
The power contained in those flames frightened the purple-robed young man with limited magic skills.
"Who did you meet, Edmund? Someone from Wildenstein?"
"Bullshit Wildenstein! That's a demigod! A demigod from that unicorn apartment!"
Edmund Basque used his remaining strength to take out a blood-colored crystal from the magic pocket on his waist, stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed it violently. Just as his injuries began to recover, the magic source of energy
After gradually turning around, the man immediately took out a magic scroll.
"Damn skeleton, why are you still standing there? Quickly switch to defensive spells, understand? Unless you want to die. My God! Richard, did you force him with a contract just now?"
The purple-robed young man hesitated for a moment, then waved his sleeves to release the coercive force of the contract. At this moment, a loud bang sounded again inside the demiplane. The sound was ten times louder than before.
Times, the shock caused the eardrums of the purple-robed young man to bleed, and the entire half of the plane was shaking violently, shaking the mountains and the earth.
Like this, the violent magic energy was almost out of control, surging in this small space with a diameter of less than half a kilometer. And the skeletons, zombies, ghouls, dead souls and other undead creatures swinging around the magic tower were all at this moment.
It collapsed into pieces, and only the more powerful Death Knight and Three-headed Skeleton Dragon remained intact.
What frightened the young man in purple robe was that cracks appeared in the sky above this half of the plane, like broken glass, extending crazily in all directions, almost covering the entire space.
The legendary lich Lynd Ames has immediately converted his magic, converting the original 'Annihilation Magic Cannon' into the 'Guardian of the World Elf', causing a layer of blue light to cover this half.
noodle.
But the next moment, with another violent impact from outside, this layer of barrier still collapsed and disintegrated.
Then a petite figure walked in and traced back in the direction of Edmund Basque.
"No!"
Edmund Basque has already activated the teleportation scroll, but at this time, the surrounding space has been completely locked. It is a force even more powerful than the 'Dimensional Anchor' magic, which suppresses the legendary shadowman to death.
Being in the same place. It also made the latter exhaust all kinds of space magic weapons and scrolls, unable to leave from here, and could only scream in despair.
When the petite figure shuttled over, there were only a few interlaced lights and shadows of black and green light, and a ball of demonic power suddenly expanded and exploded. This legendary strong man exploded into a piece.
Blood mist splashed in all directions.
At the same time, a sky-blue 'orb' flying out of Edmund Basque's body was also blown into powder by the dragon claw that the figure stretched out.
After the legendary shadow caster was completely cut off from all vitality and all possibility of rebirth, the petite figure looked at the purple-robed young man Richard with its pair of golden vertical pupils filled with murderous intent and lewdness.