The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

"Master Mage, please help us quickly! Otherwise, this West City camp will really be destroyed in my hands!" The West City Chief was extremely anxious and shouted at the top of his voice.

His voice resounded through the sky like thunder, carrying endless anxiety and earnestness.

However, the old man sitting on the war beast felt his heart sink suddenly after hearing these words, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

This experienced old man never expected that a helper would suddenly appear in the middle of this fierce battle. Moreover, judging from the anxious tone of the West City Chief, this mysterious helper must be a very important person. To be able to make the West City Chief behave like this and send out a distress signal, his strength must not be underestimated.

At this moment, the old man's eyes became more and more solemn. He tightly grasped the staff in his hand and secretly thought about how to deal with it. Faced with such a sudden change, he must concentrate and go all out to avoid danger.

As soon as the West City Chief finished speaking, an old man flashed to his side in the next moment. Judging from his extremely fast speed, this man must be an extraordinary person. Behind him were two young men who were also wearing magic robes.

"How could it be you, the old dark monster? How dare you get involved in the royal family's struggle? Does your sect no longer want you?"

The old man sitting on the war beast obviously knew this guy and immediately questioned him.

"Hahaha, this is ridiculous! My Black Mountain sect has always been a peaceful sect, and has never been involved in the disputes between your human empires for many years. But now, you, an ignorant fellow, actually dare to threaten me so arrogantly? Do you really think I am afraid of you?

Let me tell you, if His Highness Kaidehong, whom we support, wins in the end, then our Black Dragon Sect will become a highly respected national sect in the Longwei Empire, enjoying endless glory and power. Not only that, I can also take this opportunity to push my sect to the top, making it famous and flourishing!

Therefore, who is tired of living? It is still unclear. History is always written by the victors. People like you who are arrogant and domineering will only make people think you are stupid. However, I will always firmly support His Highness Kaidehong and work for the realization of our common ideals and goals."

In fact, the Dark Old Monster was also making a bet. He bet that Kaidehong would win in the end. If so, he would be awarded the supreme honor of "National Master", and his sect would flourish and become famous. But if he lost, he would be wanted. But even so, as long as he successfully escaped to other countries, Kaidewei would not be able to take any action against him. Life is like a gamble, isn't it?

"Since you insist on getting involved, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this moment, the old man on the war beast - after he finished speaking, he tightly grasped the staff in his hand and waved it slightly. A deep blue light suddenly emerged and gathered on the magic crystal core on the top of the staff at an astonishing speed.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light burst out from the mysterious staff again! This beam of light was as fast as lightning, rushing straight towards the old monster in the endless darkness!

“Humph, you are neither a pure mage nor an orthodox beast tamer, yet you always use such monotonous and boring means of attack. Are you really naive enough to think that you can hurt me this way? Hahahahaha… this is simply a huge joke!”

Facing this oncoming beam of light, the dark monster was still able to speak leisurely and taunt, obviously not taking this seemingly fierce attack seriously at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black barrier suddenly appeared in front of the old man, like a towering black mountain stretching before his eyes. This black barrier exuded a frightening aura, as if it was a mysterious existence rising from the depths of endless darkness.

From a distance, the inky black color reminds people of the bottomless abyss, which is bottomless and boundless. Standing in front of it, an invisible pressure comes to people, making people feel fear and awe. This pressure does not only come from the visual impact, but also a tremor from the depths of the soul.

A closer look at this black barrier reveals that it seems to completely isolate the outside world from the inside. The area where it is located is dead silent, without any signs of life, as if time has stopped. There is no wind blowing, no sound transmission, and even the air seems to be frozen. This strange atmosphere makes the entire space full of oppression, making people breathless.

The light shot out by the old man on the back of the giant beast hit the dark barrier, but without causing any ripples on the barrier, it disappeared directly.

"Haha, with your level, you dare to fight with me. Well, you have fought enough, it's my turn this time."

After the Dark Monster finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a thick black gas, like an extension of hell, swept towards the old man riding on the giant beast. This was not a point attack, but a range attack. The black gas spread more and more, as if it would never end. The old man on the war beast was full of fear, and even the giant beast under him couldn't help but take a few steps back. The old man had heard of the Black Mountain Sect, and he knew the Black Mountain Monster even more.

The Black Mountain Sect is an ancient and mysterious cultivation sect, and its unique cultivation method is amazing. They cultivate negative attributes as a means of attack, and this negative attribute is not negative energy in the ordinary sense, but a deep, restrained and extremely destructive force.

In the Black Mountain School's cultivation system, negative attributes are endowed with life and soul, like ghosts in the dark night, quietly lurking beside the practitioners, waiting for the opportunity. When these negative attributes are stimulated, they will emerge in a violent and swift manner, forming dark energy waves that cut through space like a sharp blade, leaving the enemy nowhere to escape.

The Black Mountain Sect practitioners usually wear black robes, have stern faces and deep eyes. Their bodies seem to be wrapped in darkness, but they exude a mysterious energy. They cultivate negative attributes to make their hearts tougher and colder, so that they can remain calm and decisive when facing the enemy.

The Black Mountain Sect has a variety of attack methods, including direct energy impact and strange shadow manipulation. They can use negative attributes to create various illusions and traps to make the enemy fall into confusion and fear. At the same time, they can also sense the enemy's breath and movements through negative attributes, so as to carry out precise attacks and defenses.

The Black Mountain Sect's strength and methods make people both awed and curious. However, for the Black Mountain Sect's practitioners, what they pursue is not fame, wealth and status, but in-depth research and exploration of negative attributes. They believe that only by constantly practicing and improving themselves can they truly master this mysterious and powerful power.

"Please ask the adults in the Magician's Guild to take action."

The old man on the war beast saw the terrifying black air coming and knew that he had no ability to resist the black air, so he shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light came from a distance and shot into the black air, immediately stirring up the black air and making it turn upside down and roll endlessly. Although there was only one light, it immediately stopped the spread of the black air.

Seeing this, the dark old monster was startled and frowned. This mysterious light made him feel unprecedented discomfort, as if there was an invisible force against him. He tightly grasped the staff in his hand, muttered something, and cast a powerful magic again.

As he chanted, the air around him suddenly became extremely agitated. A gust of wind whistled past, and a group of inky black bats emerged from nowhere. Like ghosts, these bats quickly rushed into the black fog and rushed straight towards the light.

However, the moment the black bat came into contact with the light, a thrilling explosion suddenly broke out. The explosion was deafening and resounded throughout the space. The dazzling flames and shock waves spread everywhere, enveloping everything around.

After the smoke dissipated, a thicker black gas gradually emerged. The black fog that was originally stirred up and down miraculously returned to calm at this moment, like a pool of stagnant water. But then, this calm was broken, and the black gas spread at an alarming speed, like a black torrent, with an unstoppable force, continuing to sweep towards the old man sitting on the giant beast.

"You old man, you still have some tricks up your sleeve, but you'd better retreat from me quickly. I don't want to hurt you."

In the distance, a white-robed magician stood on a huge flying eagle. Of course, this was a beautiful and charming magician.

She has a graceful figure, with curves in all shapes and sizes, like a perfect painting. Her exquisite curves are faintly visible in the moonlight, as if they are a work of art carefully carved by nature. Her skin is as white as snow, delicate and smooth, as if it can reflect the moonlight.

Her long hair cascaded down like a black waterfall, gleaming with a mysterious and charming luster. These long hairs fluttered gently in the air, as if telling an ancient magic spell. She was wearing a white magic robe, which was a luxurious and solemn outfit. The magic robe was inlaid with golden lines, which seemed to have life and sparkled charmingly in the moonlight.

Her eyes were deep and bright, as if they could see into people's hearts. When she stared ahead, those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and reach the core of the target. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining an elegant smile, as if it could heal all pain.

This beautiful magician not only has outstanding appearance, but also extraordinary temperament. She stood there, as if she was a beautiful landscape that made people unable to look away. Her presence made everything around her pale in comparison, as if the whole world revolved around her. All men's eyes, as long as they could see clearly, would not leave her. She was simply so beautiful that it was beyond description. It was the Ninth Elder of the Magic Guild.

Jiu Zhang Lao's magic arrows were swallowed by the black fog. He just smiled slightly, and then a lightning flashed on the magic wand. A large number of electric arcs were generated and attacked the black fog quickly. The black fog was still expanding, but when the electric arcs touched the black fog, countless electric arcs spread within the range of the black fog. The black fog immediately stopped expanding, and then continued to shrink. The electric magic offset all the magic in the black fog, causing the black fog to stop spreading.

"Who are you? Why are you against me? I don't think I have offended you!"

The dark old monster didn't dare to attack again. From the previous attack, he sensed that the opponent's strength might not be inferior to his own, and might even be stronger than his.

"Haha, when you invade our Longwei Empire, have you forgotten our Magicians Guild? Our Magicians Guild will always be one with the Longwei Empire. If you want to destroy the Longwei Empire, then ask our Magicians Guild first if they will agree?"

At this time, Jiu Zhang Lao had already arrived in front of the formation and was standing beside the giant beast. The moment the giant beast saw Jiu Zhang Lao, it was like a well-behaved cat. It didn't dare to look up and look directly at him, let alone make that terrifying roar.

Although the Ninth Elder's tone was very calm and the corners of her mouth were only slightly raised, her stunning appearance made many men in the audience intoxicated and amazed, and some even got so excited that their blood boiled.

This Ninth Elder is simply a monster. Any man who sees such a monster cannot control his instinctive impulse.

"Oh, so it's the Magician's Guild, haha." The old man chuckled and said:

"Do you know why we didn't inform your Magicians' Guild? It's simple, because we don't take you seriously at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the staff in his hand again, and the black fog moved again.

"How ridiculous! Back in the day, your Black Mountain Sect was also a well-known presence in the martial arts world. It's a pity that in recent years, you have been infected with the bad habits of the so-called aristocrats and learned to brag and speak nonsense. You know, your Black Mountain Sect is indeed large in scale, but compared with our great Magicians' Guild, it is like a dwarf meeting a giant and cannot be compared at all! Well, let this elder come and see what you, the second elder of the Black Mountain Sect, are capable of!"

As they talked, everyone's eyes were fixed on the arc of electricity that had penetrated into the black fog. It was like a nimble dragon, tumbling and turning in the black fog, and every jump flashed with a frightening electric light, as if showing the world its unparalleled power and majesty.

At this moment, the magic wand in the hands of the Ninth Elder suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, like a rising sun, illuminating the entire space. This light was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the mysterious black fog at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the heavy fog and went straight to the body of the dark monster.

This ray of light was majestic, like a burning meteor streaking across the sky, carrying with it endless might and murderous intent. Its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its trajectory, and one could only see a colorful band of light flashing across the sky.