Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

The king of the abyss has been dead for tens of thousands or even 10 years. He should have been turned into dry bones, but at this time, his shriveled body seemed to be glowing with new vitality, and his sinuous muscles had grown again. , with some festering and dead air.

The kings of the first to fourth generations were all tall and mighty, holding sickles or guns, wearing dark robes, and their faces were covered by masks covering half of their faces, but the masks were not necessarily flesh and blood. It was dark and cold.

And the man in the middle of the abyss army was wearing a black robe, and his jet-black hair slipped from the hat and spread over his shoulders.

His eyes were hollow, and there was an ugly stitched scar on his neck, as if his head had been cut off and then stitched back together.

This is silent provocation.

And behind several generations of kings, there is an abyssal army that covers the sky and blocks the sun, almost filling half of the sky.

For a time, most of the crimson glow disappeared, as if the darkness had fallen ahead of time, which was extremely ominous.

"Tsk." The old enemy from ten thousand years ago, Jiang Ye was very unhappy when he saw it, and his hand holding the knife tightened.

"Why disturb the peaceful sleep of the undead?" Xiu said with a sigh.

But these undead crawled out of hell, but they were also the generation of kings who disturbed the situation, the gods who ruled the world. In the godless age, their destructive power was extremely terrifying.

The God King's lost Judgment Rod has long since dimmed, but it reveals old gold. He raised the scepter slightly, his lips twitched.

Xiuyan's pupils shrank, but he spoke loudly: "Stand back on the city wall!"

A condensed black light suddenly rose from the sky, extending down almost like destroying the world. The magic hit the ancient city wall of Aur in an instant, and the wall made of magic materials turned into dust in an instant.

Xiu's warning was very timely, but there were also sorcerers who were too late to retreat, and their bodies were shattered, leaving no ashes behind.Those partners who escaped into the city in time were silent for a while.

How terrible is ancient magic?

This is unimaginable in the Rhineland, which was born in a peaceful era and is dedicated to studying how magic facilitates people's lives and promotes human progress.

The current mages are more like scholars. Their research promotes the progress of the world, and the city of mages is the crystallization of human wisdom. pride.

When they realized that this was the first line of defense, countless people swore to keep the abyssal army behind this line of defense.

The suppression just now also gave them a sign of victory.

How could they have expected that it was just an ancient magic that almost brought down their morale to the bottom?

Jiang Ye silently laid the blade across his chest, his silver-gray eyes swept across the enemy in front of him indifferently, and with a flap of his wings, he attacked the leader of the god king like a straight sword.

Dang bang.

The swords and spears of the second and fourth generation kings of the abyss at the side of the god king overlapped and crossed in front of the god king, forcibly blocking the thunderous blow.

It didn't hit!

Jiang Ye didn't love to fight, his pupils shrank, and he retreated quickly.

And the lips under the half mask of the king who had been dead for many years slightly curled up, and the scepter drew a semicircle.

Above the sky, black silk threads were densely covered, forming a huge net, almost capturing the prey that broke into it.

The old opponent was indeed an old opponent, and his magic was so superb that even Jiang Ye, who had experienced many battles, didn't notice it for a while.

He was surrounded, hovering in the air, his gaze was cold and indifferent.

Then Jiang Ye heard the King of God speak, it seems that the vocal cords have been damaged for many years, the voice is hoarse and harsh, but the tone is strange.

He said: "Your Highness Xiu, do you know the joy of boiling an eagle?"

Xiu put his hands behind his back, Lie Lie's black clothes fluttered, the expression on his face was completely cold, and there was a faint shadow of the confrontation under the world tree many years ago.

At that time, he was an all-knowing and omnipotent mage, who counted almost everything, and the reason why he wanted to exclude the night was also for this reason.

If the opponent is captured by the God King, he really does not guarantee that he will compromise for it.

Because Jiang Ye is his only weakness.

The pitch-black wings are like steel and iron bones, but they are densely entwined, restricting their movements.The assassin was keenly aware of the magic surging above the silk thread, if he acted rashly, he would definitely not be able to please.So he suppressed the thought of forcibly breaking through, and lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his emotions clearly.

The puppet thread was still attached to the God King's body, but when he reached out to hold the entangled black thread, he seemed to be the master of the puppet, with a condescending arrogance.He said with a half-smile: "My lord, our position has been reversed. Now, it's you who makes the choice. Do you want him or human beings?"

"..."

"Why, can't you answer?" The voice of the fallen God King was malicious.

He died late, and there are still some unfinished obsessions left. Now he is resurrected and drawn by the will of the abyss, and he has become the demigod he is now.

He grinds his teeth and sucks his blood in the darkness, wishing to skin and dismantle the mage, once he enters the mainland, he will be out of control.

He must pay the price for those who fooled him, even if thousands of years have passed.For this reason, he can make a deal with the devil, let himself be used, and launch crazy revenge against the human beings who have occupied the land for ten thousand years, and the mage who designed him ten thousand years ago and destroyed his eternal kingdom.

But the four kings beside him had empty eyes.They died for so long that even their obsessions dissipated, leaving only their mechanical fighting instincts.

They were chanting some grand magic, as if they were going to turn the city into dust in the next moment.

The angrier Xiu was, the calmer he acted.

Ever since he saw Jiang Ye's [-]-year-old body being used by the abyss, he suppressed his anger and did not explode for the sake of the overall situation.Now that someone was hitting the gun, his hand holding the magic book tightened slightly, and the extremely activated magic light around him almost tore the space apart.

"Jiang Ye." He called out, his voice was calm and cold, but the ending sound was filled with soft concern. "Get out of the way."

And the assassin who seemed immobile in the net suddenly opened his eyes, his indifferent expression suddenly tinged with a bit of helplessness.

"Understood, don't mess around."

He just intends to find out the truth, and if he is accidentally captured, there is a way to escape.During the time when the God King returned to nothingness, he had been fighting all the time, so how could he not hold back.His easy-going repair could be seen in his eyes, but the mage was still angry. It was not him, but the abyssal will that blasphemed the dead and started the war.

But he just concealed that he was caught, so he felt very guilty. When he grabbed his hands, the power flowing from his body gushed out, and the black thread turned into black mist and dispersed.And the assassin, like a nimble kite, made a sharp turn in the air, dodging the black mist that turned into a rain of swords, slipped his right hand into his palm, and with a backhand grip, stabbed at the weak point of the sky and earth net.How sharp is the rebellion, he broke open a big mouth in the blink of an eye, and then he jumped out of the siege, the black mist chasing his figure like a snake was stopped by Xiu, the elderly mage held the magic book that turned pages automatically , eyes almost glowing golden red.

The moment Jiang Ye escaped, Xiu's dragon language magic took shape, breaking into the opponent's army like a roaring golden dragon, and swept across the area with just a flick of its tail.

"It's the Bright Dragon—"

The dragon's teeth are sharp and sharp, and it grabs the bone dragon that is showing off its might. The light attribute dragon is the world of dark creatures, but with one bite, you can hear the clear sound of bone cracking.And the giant dragon whose whole body is made up of magic elements set off a violent air current, like a beast being put into a flock of sheep, but the weaker abyssal creatures were turned into dust as the dragon's breath passed by.

But the mage at the source still refused to stop, standing on the spire of the magic city, while the second and third giant dragons were entrenched on the barrier of the city, their tails swung through the clouds, and the world shook violently.

In the mage's hand, holding a keel exuding a faint golden light, he created three bright dragons in one breath, and he controlled the battle situation in the blink of an eye.

Where is the power of human beings? The archmage 300 years ago had the memory of thousands of years, and now he is close to the existence of God.

He transcended life and death, turned himself into a ghost, and gained the power to communicate with the magical elements of nature.

Today, it is inexhaustible.

The entrenched giant dragon wrapped its tail around the tower, roaring to the sky, but lay down beside the mage in a surrendered posture.And the mage standing on the top of the tower, behind him is a clock with disordered hands, and the magnetic field makes it vibrate, as if beside him, time and space are no longer important, and heaven, earth and the universe are not boundaries.

He communicates life and death, he grasps the truth.

The archmage, Huo Saphiris standing there, is the origin and end of magic.

Jiang Ye folded his wings, landed on the tower, looked slightly sideways at Xiu with a golden light flowing beside him, and suddenly smiled.

His anger flows in the magic, he has already understood it, so he doesn't want to get in the way.

"...Come back?" Xiu turned his head and looked at him, with a smile that was not a smile, "You are very capable, why are you willing to come back?"

Oops.He is very angry.Jiang Ye touched his nose guilty, and decided to suspend his death.

"Xiu, don't be angry." He softened his voice, grabbed a lock of his blond hair like a knight, bowed his head, and kissed.

As if surrendering to him.

It is true that the appearance of an omniscient and omnipotent mage who dominates the world is simply irresistibly sexy.He was so fascinated that he was all alone.

"Isn't this, revenge for you?" Xiu replied.

The sound was light and ethereal, but the tail wagging of the giant dragon shook the ground.

In the city that had been blown out of a gap before, the Allied Defense Forces regrouped and their morale was boosted.They lifted out the magic cannon, stretched out from the hole in the wall, aimed at the abyssal creatures dancing in the sky, and helped the giant dragon get rid of the missed prey. For a while, the sky was bright.

As for the mage Lie Lie in black robe standing firmly on the tower, it is not that no one tried to cross the dragon to kill him and interrupt the spell, but there is a legendary assassin by his side, within a hundred meters, there is no sound, if you want to It is almost impossible to break through his defensive line and hit the back row.

Xiujian held a saber flower in his hand and split the incoming magic. By the way, he glanced at the legal abyss king in the middle of the opponent's army. He looked very naive, so he asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to roam?"

Jiang Ye squatted down, stabbed to death one who tried to climb up, and said: "You protect the world, and I will protect you."

What he said was an understatement, but it was a portrayal of his long journey for so many years.

Xiu is too stubborn, even if he is reincarnated, even if he loses his memory, even if his personality changes, the things in his bones never change.

He loves the world and mankind more than himself.

So sometimes Jiang Ye could protect him for the rest of his life, but sometimes he couldn't, and could only watch him leave.

It's like torture, cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Xiu choked for breath, and was moved by his tone that seemed like love words, more like vows.His wrist trembling while holding the magic book, he thought about how to answer for a long time, but it was really not as sweet as his kitten, his fair face quickly turned red like sunset, he simply didn't answer, and read another magic.

The light magic flowing in the sky illuminates the sky, almost like daylight.

And at this moment, the enemy suppressed by the light moved again.

As the pale bones of the Skeletal Dragon pulled away, they saw what was within.The abyss puppets were protected under the bone dragon's ribs, looking pale.Bright magic is indeed their natural enemy, but it is not without the power to fight.The kings of the second and third generations are all specialized in magic. Now, one of them is blazing with flames, and the other is calling for a blast of wind. The confluence of the two is actually brewing a large-scale spell that does not distinguish between friend and foe, like a rain of fire, towards human beings. Laputa smashed away.

Bang, bang, bang—that was the sound of hitting the barrier.

But the sound was too dense, and the fire was dark, corroding the appearance of the barrier, and glass-like cracks could already be seen in the fragile places.The civilians in the city have already evacuated, but there are still a small number of family members of the mages who stayed with the city to live and die. They are now in the city, watching the almost destroyed scene.The scorching flame roared like a devil's low roar.

Xiu summoned the golden dragon to stop it, but the range of the flame was too wide to be completely resisted.

He took a breath, but his expression was extremely solemn, and said: "Jiang Ye, if this continues, humans must be allowed to leave."

What fell from the sky, apart from the rain of fire, there were also a large number of winged undead, which are now falling into the sky with sparks, exuding a burnt smell.

Jiang Ye wiped the edge of the blade, frowned slightly, and said, "Where can they escape?"

Xiu didn't answer, he just stood in front of Huo Yu, the fire light illuminated his face, his expression flickered, making it difficult to see clearly.

"If there is no way, I will make a way for them."

"Then?"

"Jiangye." Xiu said slowly, as if he had made an important decision. "My plan is very dangerous, and the success rate is not very high, but... are you willing to stay with me?" He raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint light in them.

The assassin finally smiled, and said, "Okay."

He waited for this sentence, and waited too long.

The two stood at the top of the ancient city of Auer, and the clock struck behind them, like the blues of broken souls.It was late at dusk, the sky was cold, and the several generations of kings clustered in the center were like weathered statues, ancient and silent. The opponent did not rush forward, but came to destroy the city, so every attack was cautious.

This skirmish is of great significance to both sides.

If the strongest human combat power can be defeated here, then it will only be a matter of time before the entire Rhineland is occupied.

After listening to Xiu's plan, Jiang Ye wiped off the blade without asking about the success rate, and turned to face the mighty army. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and his shoulder armor and arm armor shone with awe-inspiring light. Clothed with strength and sharpness, he is like the god of death rushing to the battlefield, spreading his cold wings, and is about to bring eternal silence to his enemies.

Xiu didn't ask him if he could block those key people with one against five.

Because he knew that if it was Jiang Ye, it would definitely be possible.

And Jiang Ye also didn't ask whether you can hold on and open up a path for those adventurers who are trying to defend their homeland and plan to die in the city.

Because it's an insult to a great mage.

And this great mage, the pages of the magic book in his hand were separated from the book, flying one after another, turning into a golden streamer, but in the blink of an eye, those pages that recorded complex spells rushed to the city, from top to bottom Going down to the ground once again strengthened the enchantment.With one's own strength.This enchantment was originally created by several generations. It uses magic as the driving energy, but it can hardly withstand the opponent's attack and the impact of creatures. The mage sacrificed the magic book that accompanied him the longest, but he insisted on gaining a moment of peace.

But Jiang Ye, before the barrier was strengthened, flew out along the gap that had just been knocked open, and went straight in alone, piercing the enemy's heart.

Like shining stars.

The mage closed his eyes, then turned around, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the city.

Humans have been fighting, first with magic attacks, and when they are in danger, they use magic cannons.The paladins and priests were rescuing, and the warriors stood in front, guarding the door. Some of them had already maintained their standing posture, and were turned into stone sculptures by the magic hit.Several big holes have been broken in the barrier, and the creatures that broke in rushed like the most ominous shadow.They guard their most proud civilization, the strongest line of defense, but they are about to be exhausted.

"The Archmage! The Archmage is back!"

"Archmage, will we die?"

There is panic in everyone's eyes. They live in peace. There has been no war for nearly 300 years, but they are suddenly faced with such an ancient disaster. They are very united to be able to organize defenses.Either for the spirit of chivalry, or for the pride of the mage, or for the will of the assassin...all of these united them here, through life and death.

And after the actual battle, they began to ask: "Can we really win?"

This is already inhuman, close to the category of "God".

If Xiu and Jiang Ye hadn't faced off against each other at high altitude, the ancient city of Or would have been destroyed soon.

Xiu didn't answer, but said to the president of the Magic Association, Wil, who was walking forward quickly: "Can the teleportation array in the city still work?"

Weier shook his head: "Affected by the powerful magic magnetic field, it has failed."

The terrain that is most easily defended and difficult to attack has now become an isolated city trapped in the air.

Xiu glanced at the situation in the city, there was silence, the wounded were groaning, and the dead did not leave even dust, he immediately made a decision, closed his eyes, and said: "Everyone has worked hard, in order to guard your home , I have done a lot. But everyone has seen the situation clearly, this city...will fall sooner or later, I will help you escape."

"Just throw it away?"

"I have lived here for 50 years." A mage stood up tremblingly with wrinkled face, and said, "I also opened a potion shop, and I want to pass it on to my granddaughter."

"I haven't graduated from the Alchemy Academy yet..."

"I just saved money to buy a single-family villa, and the loan from the Jialan Principality Bank will be repaid for 30 years."

"I've lived here since I was born, I'm an Olgu and always have been."

The eyes of the mages are full of reluctance and nostalgia. A mage's city is independent of other countries, a mage's paradise, a dream city in the sky.Their painstaking efforts and dreams are rooted here, which is their hometown and hometown connected by blood.

Xiu Ye was silent for a while, but still said: "Everyone, leave, as long as you are there, magic will always exist, and truth will always exist."

"There is always magic, and there is always truth!"

"As long as we are alive, we can rebuild our hometown, and then fight back until we drive them out of the mainland!"

Weier went to take charge of the evacuation. There were dozens of great magisters in the city, who used magic to support the wounded who could not walk. The priests rescued them, and the soldiers carried the wounded comrades.The family members who insisted on guarding the city followed behind, walking towards the side of the city in a mighty manner.

And Persis, his new student, wiped the dust off his face, his eyes still bright.He asked: "Teacher, are you hiding something, what do you want to do?"

Xiu didn't answer, but just handed him his manuscript and said, "Take him and leave."

"How to leave?" Persis asked: "The teleportation array has stopped working. What can you do to rescue everyone who is trapped in the sky?"

Xiu didn't answer him.

People were gathering one after another, and the mage stood in the air, his golden eyes were extremely light, which was the proof of the extreme use of magic.

The fire rain and strong wind behind it hit the enchantment, like the footsteps of death, and the cracked enchantment indicated that it could not last for a long time. The golden dragon was still fighting, and every time it brought rain of blood, but there was already one It was bitten to pieces, fell into the sky, and turned into a streamer.

And the mage stepped out of the history books, leading his brave will successors, at the time when the eras overlapped.

This is the best era, magic is driving the progress of the era, energy, transportation, technology...everything is rolling forward.

This is the worst time again, ancient shadows are reborn from the ashes, and destruction is brewing in hope.

Ten thousand years ago, for the sake of the "hope" in human beings, he sacrificed himself, and designed to make all the things that should perish and all perish go on the right track.

"...Look, what's that?"

"It's a magic airship, it's the principality's reinforcements!"

"Thank goodness, Isaac's reinforcements have also arrived!"

In the distant sky, the fleet of magic airships sailed here, facing this overly brilliant sunset.But the fire and rain on the front line prevented them from approaching, so they had to stay in the distance. On the ground, surging like sand was the army of the abyss.The magic cannon loaded by the airship team turned on and fired towards the ground, restricting them from escaping to other places, and then destroying them in one fell swoop.

As long as this crack in the abyss is guarded, the disaster can be kept to a minimum.

Weier contacted with magic runes, and the other party said that there are still vacancies on the ship, enough to carry the wounded like them.But the problem lies ahead,

Can't get through, can't get out.

Looking at each other from a distance.

In the background of the fire rain, Xiu began to chant spells.The spell was too lengthy and complicated, using ancient syllables, even the most knowledgeable mage could not understand what he wanted to do.

The enchantment made a crackling sound, which was extremely ear-piercing, and the blond hair was fluttering due to the activation of magic elements, quietly and beautifully like a sculpture of a god.

Even Weir had to admit that the epic paintings on the market were all eclipsed in front of him.

And the next moment, a golden bridge gradually spread to the distance.

This is an extremely long bridge, covered by a solid barrier, like a passage of civilization, where you can see the scene of the surrounding artillery fire.

"Let's go." The mage looked at the bridge of life with compassion in his eyes.

He said to the people: "Run as hard as you can, I won't let any attack get in front of you - promise you."

Noticing the situation here, the abyssal giant bat that was eager to try rushed over and slammed into the sky bridge.

But the mage raised his hand to set up the most extensive barrier, but all bats that broke into his domain were burned to death.He burned his own strength to the limit, and the figure against the light and the fluttering blond hair were imprinted on the retinas of the people who witnessed this moment. They will also be legends, ballads, and brilliant strokes in the annals of history.

And behind him are the people he guards.

He has fought for it, shed tears for it, and shed blood for it.

Relying on his familiarity with the abyss, Jiang Ye entered the enemy's formation.

For him, these monsters protruding from the cracks have been killed countless times by him, and he can kill them with one knife with his eyes closed. Even if he once died in the abyss and turned around in another world, His blood does not exist, but the fetters of his soul are still there, and his blood will still boil for the surging darkness.

He drove straight in, and his target was the King of the Abyss who was constantly casting spells.The second and third generations belong to the legal system, and they have mastered innumerable magics. In the previous wars, they caused huge troubles to Shenshan.

Even if you are dead, you will not live.

He calmly judged the opponent's combat effectiveness.Except for the old opponent of the king of gods, the four generations of kings each have unique skills, but because they died for too long, there is not much remaining power, so he can completely solve it.The problem is that in the puppet of the God King, there are still obsessions left. This obsession is not himself, but it faithfully reflects his hatred and madness.

And the Divine King himself had long since died on the sacred mountain thousands of years ago, and perished together with his dynasty that overthrew at last.

But he was the most difficult to deal with, and also the most persistent.

Jiang Ye bit the edge of the leather glove, put it on, and then pulled out a tight thread, as tough as steel, wrapped it around his hand several times, and then whistled, Xiu's golden dragon was still under siege, even if it was not The combined enemy was extremely troublesome, and he didn't show his strongest strength.

Jiang Ye jumped onto the dragon, put the thread around the neck of the magic dragon, and when he mentioned it, the violent dragon seemed to be an obedient subject, moving according to his will.

He has great skills, and he is also familiar with how to train dragons.

Xiu was relieved to let him enter the enemy's battle alone because his magic would protect him, Jiang Ye accepted this favor, and naturally he wanted to fulfill his entrustment.

"At least the second and third child should be chopped off." He clicked his tongue, the hidden sword in his palm shone coldly, reflecting his eyes as cold as water.And he gave a short chuckle, appearing a little mocking and disdainful, shook the rein in his hand, and the giant dragon let out a long roar, and plunged into the vast darkness like a torrent of steel, directly breaking through a gap.

Jiang Ye's eyes fell on the deepest formation, the mage was guarded by warriors behind him, and the two fierce kings had bodies as hard and strong as a hill, guarding the mage behind them, singing continuously, which spread almost to the entire sky The flame of Chixia seems to never stop.

If there is a head-on collision, they will definitely not be able to pass the level of the god king.

Jiang Ye calmly judged that if he wanted to deal with the God King, it would definitely not be possible in a short while.If he delays the time, Xiu will be in danger.

"Little thing, how dare you come here alone..." The voice of the strong first-generation king was also hoarse and hollow.

In front of him, Jiang Ye's age was indeed too young.

He has lived in several god dynasties, has caused trouble for several gods, and the time in charge of the abyss was before the history books appeared.

The King of God raised his scepter, as if he wanted to capture him again, and Jiang Ye, who was facing several powerful enemies, was not a fool, he didn't intend to take the King of God's tricks at all.

He let go of the rein, and then used the Hidden Sword to burn the back of the dragon's neck. The dark breath was extremely hot, and the dragon was so painful that its wings blew, and it roared violently in the encirclement!

But the assassin jumped off the dragon's back, and disappeared in place after only a moment.

It is not difficult for him to take the head of the enemy general in the ten thousand army formation.

This is the ultimate assassin.

The assassin who is good at stealth hides.

Right in front of these five famous kings, they hid their figures and merged into the illusion.The noisy and chaotic battle situation gave him excellent conditions, and he wandered in it like a ghost.

"Aren't you just here to entangle us, instead of fighting us head-on?" The God King said indifferently, "I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, but you have fallen so badly——Did you forget the figure of you who challenged me head-on back then?"

He changed the subject and said maliciously: "Or, if you don't see Xiu Saphiris die in front of you, you won't use your full strength?"

The God King provoked him with words, but he didn't feel any abnormality.

But I only felt a gust of wind passing by, but in a moment, I heard the sound of swords and soldiers meeting.That was the sound of the giant ax of the first generation king of the abyss catching the assassin's scimitar. The god king suddenly turned his head, swiped his scepter, and drew two black rays of light, but failed to capture the assassin, instead making him disappear like a ghost , but the next moment.He appeared in front of the excellent mage who was being protected as if in a flash, and the hidden sword cut a huge gap in the mage's throat.

If it weren't for the mage, he would have been dead already, this blow would have shattered his muscles and bones.

Immediately, the giant ax fell again, but the figure in white just brushed past him, and the hand in the leather glove pinched the mage's neck like lightning, dragging him out of the guard circle, and the spell of Tianhuo was broken. .

The third-generation mage had just been interrupted by a large-scale spell, and he hadn't been relieved yet.

Seeing this, the fourth-generation king slashed at him with his epee, but was blocked by the assassin's meat shield, almost cutting his own man in half.

"Mouse!" The first generation king roared, raised his giant axe, and slashed at the assassin.

And Jiang Ye pinched the mage's neck, the black blood stained his leather gloves, but his silver eyes were cold and heartless, and he swiped the puppet line intently, and the source of magic power was cut off.Then he twisted his jaw with his fingers, and pushed it upwards. With just one swipe, he cut open the throat that hadn't been completely severed, let him take off his head, and grabbed the hair in his hand. Treat it as your own trophy.

And the falling body turned into ashes in the air.

His assassination was so smooth and smooth, his superb technique and superb level made the kings who were familiar with the frontal battlefield stunned for a moment.

Then, the fourth king was furious, and there was faint fire in his empty eyes, he roared angrily: "It's you—the assassin!" Then he swung his heavy sword, as if to cut him down.

"I just remembered, and my reaction was slow." Jiang Ye raised his lips frivolously and disdainfully, his frost-like eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference. "It's me, the assassin who used the keel sword to kill you in the name of 'Master God King'!"

When he stabbed the fourth generation to death, it meant that he would become the king of the fifth generation.

It's a pity that he resisted his own destiny and borrowed it when attacking Shenshan Mountain, but tightened the reins after borrowing it, leading them to fall into eternal darkness again.

Therefore, his body will be recovered by the abyss.

Everything, from the initial destiny, is connected together.

But he has never hesitated, never lost, his whole life is like a sharp blade, enough to pierce everything.

The king of gods said: "I am responsible for killing, the master is chaotic, my life is like a blade, and I can't be stable." Then he condensed the dark magic enough to pierce his chest, and said in a tone that was almost gentle and terrifying: "I have been wandering for many years, it is very painful, isn't it? I will help you return to nothingness, Jiang Ye."

But Jiang Ye smiled, with the pride of looking down on the world.

"Fate? What does it have to do with me?"

"Everyone I want to kill can't escape a stab—"

The fire rain that fell from the sky dyed the entire sky into blood, and then spread, reflecting everyone's face red.

Xiu protected the crumbling city alone, the spider webs on the enchantment became more and more dense, and his statue was trembling, and finally collapsed, breaking into rubble on the ground.The hard city wall cracked due to the shaking, and because of the war, the magic energy was used by the military. At the last moment, it was impossible to even support the city's floating.

When the people walked halfway, the city fell a little bit, the overpass shook, and everyone almost fell down.

The long and slender black robe fluttered in the wind, and there was an extremely cold look on his face. He originally supported the energy of the barrier with both hands, and the magic factor in his whole body was mobilized to the extreme. Now the city cannot sustain it under such indiscriminate bombardment. Going down, he had no choice but to free up another hand, and he just used magic to hold the city that was about to fall.

How long can it last, and can they leave safely?

I can't fix it.

However, the rain of fire never showed any sign of stopping. If this frequency was maintained, no matter how strong he was, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to hold it.

And he looked at the chaotic and dark army, which was already in chaos, except for the giant dragon he put in it, what was more, was the sound of sword light.The continuous silver light, like the blade of dawn, shines in the sky.Just like the trajectory of the stars, but the young man who slaughtered the gods and Buddhas in the sky is still the same as before.

"Stop—the fire has stopped!"

"It's true, it really stopped!"

"what happened?"

The people cheered with joy, and Persis, who was in charge of the evacuation, helped the old man with a broken leg, while the soldier Lily and the priest Green each supported a person and led them across the long overpass.They used acceleration magic to speed up, walked halfway in a short while, and looked up at the enchantment that was no longer attacked by fire rain.

Lily excitedly said: "It must be Mr. Jiang Ye, he did it!"

Green blessed her bleeding arm with a healing technique, and said helplessly, "Hurry up and survive, and don't let the archmage protect you."

In the cracked darkness, a person flew out suddenly, but with just one blow, all the monsters trying to attack him in front of him were wiped out.

His wings were blowing, and his whole body was as dazzling as a morning star.He rode away in the boundless darkness, behind countless magics chasing him, none of which caught up with his dexterous body skills, he seemed to leave light and shadow behind, and flew towards the crumbling city.

The assassin stopped in front of Xiu.He held two bloody heads in his hands, and his expression stayed at the most incredible moment.And except for the blood on the corner of his clothes, the rest is spotless. When he raised his eyes, his awe-inspiring beauty appeared in front of the archmage.

The mage's eyes were golden, and he just stared straight at him, as if he was looking at whether he had any scars.His brows were furrowed, worry was written in his eyes, but he was still allowed to fly freely instead of bearing everything alone.

Jiang Ye smiled and threw heads off the clouds, turning them into ashes.

Then he hugged the mage into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his golden hair, and said softly.

"I killed the second and third generations, and got away safely."

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Xiu's heart moved, and he wanted to say something, but he felt the pressure on his body lighten up.

The city of mages that was about to fall was actually supported by towering trees that grew wildly, reaching straight into the sky, and the roots of the trees took root in the ground.

"This is..." Xiu looked intently, but saw an elf girl sitting on the wall of the ancient city of Aur, shaking her slender legs.Her eyebrows and eyes are still immature, but there is a faint intelligence and beauty that has been accumulated for thousands of years.

"I won't let it fall." The elf girl raised her lake-blue eyes, with endless vitality hidden in her body, she smiled coquettishly, and said: "Your Highness Xiu