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

"It's better to speak with your strength. You always think you are great, but that's because you haven't met me. Well, it's your bad luck to meet me."

The black air in the sky gathered again with a rumbling sound. This time, Ghost Hand was ready to take the first step and not give the Eighth Elder any chance.

The other magicians from both sides were watching from the sidelines, each with different thoughts in their minds. Before the big shots from both sides gave the order, they could only watch. In fact, no one was willing to participate in this large-scale battle. In a large-scale battle, personal ability was unimportant, unless one was extremely strong. Otherwise, it would not be of much use at all and would only be drowned in the tide of magic.

As the black air became thicker and thicker, a big foot slowly stepped out of the black mist. Each step seemed to carry a heavy pressure, and the ground was shaking slightly. Then, the thick thigh also appeared from the black mist, with clear muscle lines and full of strength. Then the broad torso gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Finally, an entire humanoid monster walked out of the black fog.

It was more than ten meters tall, huge and mighty, and intimidating. In its hand, it held an extremely large axe, the axe blade flashing with cold light, as if it could easily split anything that stood in its way.

This humanoid monster also has a long, tapered tail on its back, which sways gently as it moves.

The most eye-catching thing is the two horns on its head, which are like bull horns. They are sharp and reveal a sense of majesty and dominance.

His breath was like a hot furnace, and every gasp was accompanied by waves of suffocating heat and the pungent smell of sulfur, as if an eternal hellfire was burning in his body.

Its laughter is a low, crazy roar, full of contempt for life and desire for destruction, which makes people shudder.

Its limbs are extremely strong, with muscles as hard as steel, and covered with black scales, which emit a faint light in battle, providing it with additional defense. Its fingers are sharp like hooks, and can easily tear apart any obstacles in front of it.

The axe's blade still bears traces of past battles - mottled bloodstains and charred fragments, which are witnesses of its endless conquests and killings.

The axe handle is engraved with intricate runes, which are not just decorations, but powerful magic arrays that can enhance the destructive power of the axe and the strength of the user.

In addition, he has a pair of huge black wings on his back, which when spread out are like dark clouds covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The wings are also covered with black scales, but between the scales there is a shimmering purple light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

This pair of wings not only allows it to fly freely in the air, but also serves as an important weapon for it to launch fierce attacks.

His entire body was also surrounded by an invisible dark energy field, which not only made his attacks more ferocious, but also made his defense almost impeccable. Any creature that tried to approach him would feel the oppression and erosion of this energy, as if their entire soul was about to be devoured.

The whole scene is shocking, as if you are in a mythical world. What is the origin of this mysterious humanoid monster?

"Is this a mimic demon?"

The president of the Magicians' Guild was actually a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a character in this small Black Mountain Sect. As a unique creature from another space, the devil had appeared on this continent several times in the long river of history, but then slowly disappeared. No one knew why, but his strong body and terrifying energy left a deep impression on the entire continent.

"Why? Is he difficult to deal with?"

Hearing the surprised voice of the President of the Magicians' Guild, Katewei asked directly, he didn't know what this tall humanoid monster was?

"No, Your Majesty, it's not that he's difficult to deal with, but it's a little more difficult than the Eighth Elder. It's too early to say that. Let's see how the Eighth Elder performs."

After calming himself down, the president of the Magician Guild bowed slightly and then spoke.

Wei Kaidewei glanced at him without saying anything, then turned his head and continued to watch the situation on the battlefield.

The Eighth Elder's eyes were solemn, but he could not retreat without a fight, so he raised his staff and rich magic power gushed out from it.

"Meteor Shower"

The Eighth Elder's earliest famous skill, the Meteor Shower, was completed almost instantly. For a sixth-level magician, it was not easy to complete the Meteor Shower instantly, but the Eighth Elder did it. Because he had mastered the Meteor Shower to the point where he could almost cast it instantly.

Rumble

There were constant noises in the sky, and huge rocks carrying scorching flames smashed towards the terrifying mimic demon.

At this time, Ghost Hand was sweating profusely, and releasing the mimic demon was also a very energy-consuming task for Ghost Hand.

However, a smile appeared in Ghost Hand's eyes the moment the demon appeared, thinking that his trick, mimicking the demon, could completely defeat the Eighth Elder and win a victory for himself.

The mimic demon swung its tail wantonly, then leaped into the air with a giant axe in hand. Its wings flapped continuously, and the giant axe suddenly chopped down a thick black gas, which flew out of the axe. The black gas was like a sharpened sickle, and it directly chopped at the huge meteorite of the meteor shower.

Click click click,

Continuous shattering sounds were heard as the black air split. More than a dozen huge meteorites were shattered and scattered on the ground. When they fell to the ground, the flames were still burning. The flames touched the plants and ignited them directly. No one paid attention to other things at this time because the battle on the battlefield was too intense.

"Captain, I, I, I think this is too intense. What on earth are those huge stones and those huge giants?"

Several soldiers from a distance saw the fierce battle, and one of them couldn't help but ask.

"It's a warrior created by a magician using magic to fight for me."

Obviously, as the captain, he had more experience. He explained, but his eyes did not leave the battlefield. He also longed for such a battlefield, but he did not have the ability to participate at this time.

"It's made of magic. If we fight these people, do we still have hope of survival? We can't beat them at all."

The soldier said in fear.

"What's wrong with you? Your target is the enemy's soldiers. The enemy's soldiers are similar to us. Those magicians have magicians to deal with. Otherwise, how can we fight the war? Let us deal with the magicians, aren't we just delivering food?"

The captain scolded directly.

"Oh, so that's how it is, that's good, that's good, I thought we had to face them head-on, that's really a nightmare."

The team member who was scolded was not angry with the captain at all. Instead, he smiled happily.

Watching the meteor shower being frantically blocked by the Mimic Demon, Ghost Hand showed a satisfied smile. This was the first time he had demonstrated this technique in front of people, and even his big brother, the elder, had never seen it.

Judging from the effect, it is quite good.

The Eighth Elder on the opposite side was a little powerless. After releasing large-scale magic several times, his magic power had been almost exhausted. It was really difficult for him to deal with the mimicry demon at this time. After all, the opponent was the second person to appear, but he had been persisting.

After more than 20 meteor showers fell, they did not cause any damage to the Mimic Demon. The Mimic Demon, who blocked the attack of the meteor shower, set the Eighth Elder as its latest target after losing its opponent. It lightly tapped its feet and rushed out, heading straight for the Eighth Elder.

Although the mimic demon is large in size, it is not clumsy at all. Its light steps give people a sense of vitality as if it were a lively girl.

The Eighth Elder was instantly horrified, as his magic power was already insufficient, but he could not retreat directly, as that would be a complete loss of face. The Mimic Demon was holding a giant axe and was about to fly over. The cold light on the giant axe was getting bigger and bigger in the Eighth Elder's eyes.

"You sent two people, you can't let us fight alone, that doesn't seem fair."

A delicate voice appeared, and then a woman who looked like a porcelain doll jumped out from the camp of the Magician's Guild. She waved the staff in her hand lightly, and a strong breath of life gushed out. Two huge vines on the ground were tightly pierced through, and directly wrapped around the feet of the mimic demon in the air. They pulled down suddenly, pulling you from mid-air to the ground, and then more than a dozen vines on the ground broke through the ground and pierced you into the heart of the demon.

Although it is a mimicry demon, not a real body, as long as the magic array is stirred, the real mimicry demon will dissipate.

After being pulled to the ground, the mimic demon struggled violently but failed to break free from the green vines.

Several vines suddenly emerged from the ground and quickly moved towards him.

The heads of these vines were flashing with cold light, and they did not look like ordinary plants, but had a metallic luster.

"Ah, so this is the so-called strength of the Magician Guild! I thought you were so powerful, and I was looking forward to a showdown with your Eighth Elder. But now it seems that you are just so-so! Where did your arrogance go? Didn't you say you could defeat me easily?"

Ghost Hand said in an extremely sarcastic tone.

Although the Eighth Elder's face was filled with anger, this was not the time to show off. If he lost his life because of his showing off, it would be a rare major event in thousands of years. The reason why warriors can grow up is because they know how to be patient and not to cause trouble in their early years. Otherwise, stronger people than him can kill them in seconds, so how can they have the opportunity to grow?

"Yo yo, you guys have to be distracted during the fight, look at your, your demon, he doesn't seem to be feeling well."

An extremely seductive voice came from the mouth of the female mage of the Magician's Guild. She was the highest-ranking female mage in the Magician's Guild, and also a magician with the aesthetic education of being a listener to plants. She was the fifth elder of the Magician's Guild, Na Ling.

The plant magic vines released by Na Ling went straight into the heart of the mimic demon. The six vines kept twisting, as if they wanted to drill into the heart of the mimic demon and disrupt its magical balance.

The mimic demon used his axe madly to chop the vines under him, but the vines seemed endless. Once a piece was cut off, they would continue to grow over and over again. The endless cycle was the strongest truth of the wood mage.

The mimic demon seemed to get angry after being entangled and attacked, and its facial expression became hideous and terrifying.

The ghost hand behind him waved his staff, continuously injecting magical energy into the mimic demon.

The ghost hand was holding a black magic core in his left hand. This black magic box was usually produced by dark monsters.

Dark monsters usually live underground and have unparalleled ability to adapt to the darkest world.

In the endless desert east of Savage Ridge, where the Black Mountain Sect is based, there is an area deep in the desert that is different from other places. That is the Black Mountain Sect's base, the Black Mountain Mountains.

The outer edge of the mountain range is just small-scale protruding hills. The further you go in, the higher the mountains are, until the huge peaks in the central area tower into the clouds, bringing a lot of rain to the Black Mountain Faction’s base, making the Black Mountain Faction’s base also rich in rain and vegetation. The special geographical environment has led to the Black Mountain Mountains being home to many caves, which has given rise to a large number of dark monsters. This is also an important place for the Black Mountain Faction to obtain dark magic crystals.

The black magic crystal in the ghost hand continuously releases powerful and evil magic power, which continuously flows into the ghost hand's body. These magic powers are quickly absorbed by the ghost hand and transformed into the energy needed by the mimic demon through a mysterious transformation mechanism.

The mimic demon had already consumed a lot of energy, but with the infusion of this magic power, its body began to gradually recover.

The magic power of the Mimic Demon seems to be endless, continuously providing energy support to the Mimic Demon.

Although the vines under its feet still tightly bound the Mimic Demon, making it unable to escape, the Mimic Demon was able to continue to maintain its existence due to the new energy supply. At the same time, it was able to concentrate more energy to fight against the green vines around it.

However, these green vines did not give up attacking the Mimic Demon easily. They stretched and curled from time to time, trying to break through the Mimic Demon's defense in various ways. But the Mimic Demon relied on the continuous support of magic power and always maintained a tenacious resistance.

The two sides are locked in a fierce stalemate, with neither side able to easily gain the upper hand. The battle becomes extremely difficult and protracted, testing the strength and endurance of both sides. In this world full of dangers and challenges, only the strongest side will ultimately win.