Mage Adam

Four hundred and ninety six, mutation (2)

After finishing speaking, the body of the sixth-level immortal, Fenghun, disintegrated on the spot, turning into several black-gray light clusters floating in the air, exuding the same root and origin as the devil energy.

Daoyuan Tianzun quickly put them away, his face became more and more ugly.

Including the left arm, the four limbs of the true demons sealed in the Zhenmoyuan are just a burden to the rest of the gods, but they are of great use to himself and others. This is why he took the risk to come to him at such a critical moment The reason why the mage asked for the left arm, but now not only failed to ask, but the mage also wanted to snatch the rest of the limbs, which he absolutely could not allow.

Even if you can't stop it, delay it as long as possible.

He inserted his index finger into his temple, drew out strands of consonance, then crushed them one by one, and said at the same time: "Do it."

Some of the most common coordinate points in the catastrophe area gathered terrifying demon energy, and the void was corroded into a black hole. Countless monsters sat cross-legged and closed their eyes in the black hole, all of them were of super-dimensional level, and there were nine-level monsters in each group.

They are very different from the group of monsters discovered by the mage so far. Apart from the color and weird feeling, their bodies have no tendency to mutate. They are orderly and silent, just like a group of real soldiers. It can be easily found by comparison. They must have clear minds.

The moment Daoyuan Tianzun crushed Lingxi and gave the order, the ninth-level units in the group suddenly opened their eyes, and the gathered magic energy swayed around him, and all the units that were blown there woke up instantly and stood up. Standing up, he took a neat step forward and walked into the void.

The demonic energy turned into a black cloud, dragged under their feet, and headed towards Zhenmoyuan. During this process, wandering monsters continued to gather into it, and the number became larger and larger, gradually turning into a black storm.

———

Cole Wallace is an eighth-level free super-dimensional mage who is leading his legion towards a small plane named Kara.

The original race of the Kara plane is the Sea Race, and the society is composed of various sea creatures with intelligence. The strongest force in the plane is the four eighth-level Sea Race in the Ocean Temple. They were wandering two hundred years ago. Find it at nearby small-scale monsters.

There were also no ninth-level creatures among this group of monsters, but the sea clan still gradually fell into a disadvantage in the resistance, so after hearing the broadcast, the strong sea clan who claimed to be the god of the sea immediately sent a group of envoys to Xinyati.

There are countless such small planes, and most of them are handed over to super-dimensional mages who have free time, including free super-dimensional ones, to assist and subdue them. In the mage world, the research on magic energy is getting deeper and deeper, and there are more and more means of resistance after,

Cole felt that this expedition was just a benefit. Even if the "personal income tax" was as high as 40%, he still made a lot of money.

"According to the current speed of the starship, we will arrive at Kara after the next leap." The highest person in charge of the mission is the Mermaid Sea God Grace, just like most of the races who came to Xinyati to see the strength of the mage world. He quickly adjusted his position, and the arrogance of being in a high position for a long time was deeply buried in the deepest part of his heart, "Your Excellency Cole, the Kara Plane Ocean Temple sincerely thank you for your help to us."

"No thanks, but I hope you can do what you promise."

Cole said with a smile, but he looked at Grace with indifference in his eyes. He never needed to be grateful for such things. In his heart, Grace was just an eighth-level slave. From the moment it has become his private property, does the master need the slave's gratitude? The answer is undoubtedly no, all he needs is obedience.

Cole's eyes were so direct, and Grace's heart surged with anger, but she was immediately suppressed by her. The situation was stronger than others. She vaguely knew what Kara's fate would be in the future, but for the continuation of the race, she had to accept it. There is no other way.

"Please rest assured that I will never deceive you. Kara has endless water resources. As long as you can help the sea clan eliminate monsters, we are willing to share them with you. However, Kara's future..."

Cole's smile became brighter, but his answer was noncommittal: "We can talk about Kara's future after we kill the monsters. No matter how much I promise now, if I can't kill the monsters, it's just empty talk, isn't it?"

Before the tangled Grace could answer, the last leap was over and they arrived at their destination.

I saw a huge sword falling from the sky splitting the Kara plane floating in the void into two.

Grace stared blankly at this scene, his eyes were open, and then he grabbed Cole frantically and shouted at him: "Help us! You promised me! Help us! We are willing to be yours!" slave!"

Cole's calmness disappeared completely. He knocked Grace away in embarrassment, and said fiercely, "Go away! Do you know what that is? You idiot!"

Grace burst into tears, and the teardrops that fell on the ground were water-based materials that radiated huge energy. Mermaids seldom cry, because every cry consumes their own essence and overdraws their lives, but at this time she has no thoughts Take this into account.

"Help us! Please!" She scrambled to Cole's feet, crying.

But in the short few seconds of speaking, the giant sword slashed several times, completely cutting the Kara plane into pieces, the sea water was dyed red, and then evaporated in the void.

The ninth-level monster and its army of monsters have discovered the starship, the sword is a level-9 attack, and the owner of the sword is a level-9 monster!

The intelligence is wrong, this is definitely not an enemy that he and his legion can resist!

However, it was too late, he leaned slumped on the starship command platform, and connected to the full-channel broadcast: "Everyone, we have failed, commit suicide."

———

Xinyati, General Command.

"Your Excellency, after Zalat, Ankud... and thirteen directions, the Kara Plane Expeditionary Force is completely wiped out."

The headquarters was filled with awe, this was already the fourteenth news of total annihilation heard in just over a year, and most of them were far away from Zhenmoyuan, and they didn't even know that there were people in that direction who could easily The enemies that destroy the legion exist, but the command has not yet known the number and scale of the enemies, because the destruction of the legion is only in an instant, and there is no chance of sending back images and resurrecting.

The catastrophe zone is too big, too big for mages to effectively control the overall situation.

But this time, the combat staff officer brought a relatively good news: "Cole Wallace, the commander of the Kara Plane Expeditionary Force, sent an image of the encounter before the destruction, and 60% of Cole himself and his legion Mage, successfully entered the resurrection channel."

Adam and all the high-level command staff stood up suddenly: "Play the image, revive Cole immediately, and bring him to see me."

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