The human race is weak? I summon the fourth disaster!

Chapter 95

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"Oh, ordinary people"

"How dare you set foot on my territory!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will extract your souls and place them in my Tower of Sorrow, where they will wail for ten thousand years?"

After the players came to the Abyss Mage, he did not hide anything and showed his true face to everyone.

It must be said that the human designated by Yao Yuan who needed his help was indeed one of the most powerful humans that the players had ever seen in this dimension.

He had a mixed-race face with an Asian and European style, a strong body, and held a scepter engraved with various Abyss gems.

But what was a little different from the dress of an ordinary mage was that although he was also wearing a set of luxurious but dark mage coat, he was carrying a giant coffin with the skull of the evil god on his back! Although he was like this... It doesn't quite fit the traditional impression of players about mages, but this mixed and bizarre style is very consistent with the style of the Abyss.

In addition, there are abyss rifts appearing around this guy one after another, and from time to time there will be indescribable existences in the rifts that can drive people crazy or even kill them directly. Therefore, all players, including Brother Wocao, regard him as a powerful existence that can compete with this demon king.

There is no way.

The status of this Abyss Mage is much higher than that of the demon human with a gun.

Whether it is his equipment or the powerful mage tower (Tower of Sorrow) behind him that can provide him with energy, all of them confirm this point..... until....

"You are wailing, you bastard!"

Bang, bang, bang!

As the demon king fired his revolver continuously, the Tower of Sorrow, which was so impressive just now, was shattered by his three shots.

Shattered in every sense of the word!

The materials and equipment in the tower were all over the floor.

For a moment, both the players and the human mage were silent.

What was even more terrifying was that the Abyss rift that had just been flickering next to the Abyss Mage, and the terrifying beings in the Abyss rift, seemed to have sensed the murderous intent of the demon king and never appeared again.

Then....

Boom!

This human mage with a lot of style knelt down in front of the players, before the demon king.

He surrendered without firing a single shot or using any skills!

"Oh shit!"

"You've been installing the beep (mute) function for so long, but it turns out it's useless!"

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"You bastard, give us back what you stole!"

"Otherwise, Lao Deng, do you believe that I will blow your head off?"

The demon king held the hand cannon and pressed it against the forehead of the abyss mage, roaring

"Return it, return it!"

"I will definitely do it, big brother, don't be angry!"

And this Abyss Mage, who couldn't be said to be strong, at least could be said to be afraid of death, and he knelt down directly.

Soon, he took out a bird egg that was bigger than a human from his arms in a way that these players couldn't understand at all, and placed it in front of the Demon King.

"Don't kill me, boss. I didn't steal it on purpose. I thought no one wanted it, so I took it back!"

""How about I give you an extra bird egg as compensation? This is the bird egg of the Abyss Phoenix, which is very precious~"

As he said this, the soft-boned man placed another precious Abyss treasure in front of the Demon King, as if he was preparing to"bribe" this"law enforcer" from another abyss!

Although the Demon King had killed all the way before, he might be tired of killing at this time, or he might be very satisfied with the bird egg of the Abyss Phoenix, or more likely he wanted to take care of these players and let them complete the tasks in the"game".

So he just beat up the 200-year-old Lao Deng and left here on his own....

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"Damn, I almost got beaten to death"

"I should have known better than to steal such a precious thing."

The beaten old Deng got up from the ground tremblingly. When he got up, he happened to meet these silent players....

He brushed off the dust on himself and coughed.

""Ahem."

Lao Deng raised the scepter in his hand and said with dignity.

At the same time, the dimensional rift beside him also carefully emerged again.

"Oh, ordinary people"

"How dare you set foot on my territory!"

"Aren't you afraid?......"