Apocalypse Magician

The next day, under the guidance of Luo Yingxue, Li Xingkong and his party met with Mo Xianwu and his party.

At this time, everyone has arrived at the safe zone, but the troops that originally suffered heavy losses, like Li Xingkong, broke through another layer of defense. Now there are only a dozen people left. Except for Li Xingkong, they all have the ability of sword masters or magisters. Survived, and everyone looked pale and listless.

Feng Moxing met Mo Xianwu one step ahead of schedule. He looked just a little haggard but not seriously injured.

"Senior brother, how did you cope with the strength of that great swordsman, General Zuo?" Li Xingkong approached Feng Moxing and probed Feng Moxing's bottom line in private.

"In the past, I only used the strength of a high-level warrior and relied on the realm of swordsmanship to defeat you as a swordsman. Do you think I can defeat a lower-level swordsman with the power of a swordsman?" The matter of demonization still needs to be investigated. Feng Moxing did not tell Li Xingkong for the time being, "I heard that you challenged three high-level swordsmen alone yesterday. How did you cope with it?"

"I also understand the realm of sword intent." Li Xingkong followed suit, and Feng Moxing must not let Feng Moxing know about the corpse. With how he instantly became a coward when he saw Mo Xianwu, Li Xingkong probably didn't need Mo Xianwu at all. He kept telling the truth and reported it truthfully.

"Isn't it a bit exaggerated?" Feng Moxing expressed some doubts about this. Even if the realm of sword intention is very mysterious, with Li Xingkong's temper, it should be difficult to fight across so many levels.

"According to reliable information, there is an ancient mythical beast called the Iron-clad Beast that appeared last night. It has such a big head and such long fangs..." Mo Xianwu happened to come over and interrupted Feng Moxing's conversation, constantly comparing He measured the exaggerated gesture and said, "Have you ever heard of this ancient beast? Or is it possible for us to catch a few of them and tame them?"

"Iron-armored beast? Is it reliable?" Feng Moxing muttered in a low voice without taking it seriously.

After this incident, Feng Moxing was sure that the intelligence department of the Church had a bunch of losers, and the so-called reliable information was more suitable as entertainment news for everyone to enjoy after dinner.

"The head is so big, the fangs are so long..." Li Xingkong, who was on the side, quietly repeated Mo Xianwu's gesture to Luo Yingxue, and even exaggerated it a bit, dragging out a long sound in his words, Full of ridicule.

Luo Yingxue looked at Li Xingkong's exaggerated performance and couldn't help but smile. Her ethereal and clear eyes reflected the rising sun, as if it was the only warmth on this cold battlefield.

Now that he has reached a safe zone, the first thing Li Xingkong needs to do is to contact Yueying. After all, this place still belongs to the Empire of the Rising Sun. It is not a long-term solution for him to always be so powerless.

Yueying's recovery speed is almost exaggerated. He was originally injured so badly, but he recovered 70% to 80% in a short period of time. What's even more annoying is that maybe absorbing the Dragon Balls stimulated his potential, and his strength seemed to have improved slightly. This made Li Xingkong jealous and jealous.

"Your injury should be healed." Yueying is worthy of being a high-ranking mage of the water element. At the same time, relying on the light element's natural restraint on the dark element, a few healing spells were able to clean up the chaotic dark element power in Li Xingkong's body.

"Well, the eldest sister is the most powerful."

Li Xingkong stretched his muscles and felt very good. He also absorbed a small amount of dark magic power. Li Xingkong's dark magic made breakthroughs one after another, and he became a low-level dark magician. It was a blessing in disguise.

"However, that day was a bit unkind." After his injury recovered, Li Xingkong began to pretend to raise an army to accuse him, "Throwing me there alone to deal with a dark-type holy magician, isn't this asking me to die?"

"I'm also curious, how could Shangguan Wudi subdue the zombies in such a short period of time, and then come back to deal with you?" Yueying was also a little confused about what happened that day.

"We are talking about the Corpse Man. The Corpse Man was created by Shangguan Wudi. If I release it, wouldn't it mean that the thing returns to its original owner?" Li Xingkong felt angry when he mentioned this matter, but in comparison, he was still disappointed with the following ones. The situation was even more interesting, "Sister, what happened to the huge ball of light that appeared later? Could it be that you have broken through to the holy level of the light system?"

"Releasing the corpse in the opposite direction will indeed return the object to its original owner, but at least it can delay it for a longer period of time. As for the light ball, most of it is an illusion, and only one or two of those light pillars are real. If I had light With the power of the Saint level, you won't be so embarrassed." Yueying rolled his eyes at Li Xingkong angrily, and then also noticed a key issue, "So, you used your own strength to block Shangguan Wudi for a period of time, how can this be? possible?"

"Ahem, actually, the situation at that time was like this." Li Xingkong didn't even believe it was an illusion. At that time, Shangguan Wudi's dark shield dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was absolutely untrue. The majestic Dark Element Saint A high-level magician cannot easily be deceived by illusions. Obviously Yueying did not tell the truth, so the uncle was unreliable. "At that time, I accidentally revealed where Shangguan Wudi was hiding, so he thought I was unfathomable, and then I claimed Old man, he asked me why I looked so young, and then I told him it was because I had practiced a peerless martial art called Bahuang Liuhe, Only I Sovereign, Everlasting and Everlasting Changchun, and he asked me how to practice, and I said this Simple, you need to practice in an extremely cold place for 55 and 25 days, then go to an extremely hot place to practice for 6636 days, then face the wall and think for 7749 days, and then collect all 8864 types. The most poisonous thing in the world was refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and finally..."

"Yes, I understand." Yueying didn't want to listen to Li Xingkong's nonsense anymore, so she turned and left.

"Hey, don't go, I haven't finished speaking yet." Li Xingkong looked at Yueying's leaving figure and gave a wicked smile, "Do you need me to teach you? It is said that practicing to the highest level can make you youthful and beautiful. Forever for thousands of years..."