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

The huge sickle attacked again, bringing with it a sharp sound of wind and a cold breath.

The face of the president of the Magicians' Guild changed. He knew the power of this attack very well, and hurriedly used the space teleportation method to try to avoid the attack.

However, just as he was about to teleport, a strange force suddenly surged out of him.

The power came from the wound caused by the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Originally it was just a shallow scar, but at this moment it suddenly erupted with a strong black gas. The black gas spread rapidly, lingering in front of him, forming a layer of black barrier.

The president of the Magicians Guild was shocked to find that he had lost contact with other spaces, as if he was trapped in a closed area.

This was an unprecedented situation, and he had never experienced anything so bizarre. At this moment, he realized that he could no longer rely on teleportation to escape danger. At this moment, the Grim Reaper's scythe had already slashed down mercilessly.

There was a loud bang, and the sickle hit the waist of the president of the Magicians' Guild hard.

The huge impact made him fly backwards, blood splattering in the air. He covered his wound painfully, feeling the severe pain in his waist, and his heart was filled with shock and fear.

The sickle ignored the defense of the magic robe on the president of the Magicians' Guild and directly pierced into the body of the president of the Magicians' Guild.

The black energy carried by the knife quickly poured into the body of my Master Guanghui's president, and the black energy in my Master Guanghui's president's body became even thicker.

"Why doesn't my magic robe provide any protection?"

As the Magicians Guild president spoke, he cast space magic again, and a small space crack was formed. Then, more than a dozen sharp blades shot out and directly hit the scythe of the god of death. The god of death had used up all his strength, and when the strong wind hit his scythe, the scythe was forcibly pulled out of the body of the Magicians Guild president.

The bright red blood spurted out as if it was free. The president of the Magician Guild directly took out a small bottle from the space ring. No one knew what was in the bottle. He just took a sip. After he drank the liquid, a vitality instantly filled his whole body.

The wounds on the body healed quickly, but although the wounds healed, the black air in the wounds was not directly removed and still remained there. Fortunately, the blood flow was stopped, otherwise, even a high-level magician would not be able to withstand the continuous loss of blood.

"Hahaha, you, the president of the Magicians' Guild, are a joke. I actually sent out my Grim Reaper to injure you. If I send out that Cyclops again, I think you will definitely die in it." The voice of the great elder, full of sarcasm, came again.

"is it?

"

After the president of the Magicians' Guild finished speaking, he took out a scroll from his space ring and threw it at the Grim Reaper on the opposite side. The scroll drew a perfect arc and a violent explosion occurred before it touched the Grim Reaper. The power of the explosion was so terrifying that even the great elder who controlled the domain outside was affected.

The president of the Magicians' Guild directly used his own defense ring. The defense performance of this ring was hundreds of times stronger than the magic defense shield. Even with such a great power, the defense ring was not broken, and the Grim Reaper, who was so arrogant just now, was instantly turned into nothing.

"Could this be an eighth-level magic scroll?" The elder asked in his heart as he managed to control the dark realm.

"How is it? How is my Scroll of Rage? Hahaha, weren't you just bragging about how powerful your puppet creature was? What about now? Where is he? Where is he? I wanted to ask, it turned out to be reduced to ashes."

This time it was the turn of the President of the Magicians Guild to mock the Great Elder.

"Don't forget, you are still in my domain. Do you think I only have that one puppet creature? No, you are wrong. Let me show you what despair is. The Pope of the Temple of Light has also felt the same thing, but he is very smart and he ran away directly."

After the Great Elder calmed himself down, he threatened the President of the Magicians' Guild. If the President of the Magicians' Guild also escaped like the Pope Wood of the Temple of Light, then his hope of winning this battle would be even greater.

"You have a puppet creature, hahahaha, that's great, come on, let him out, let me see what he looks like."

The president of the Magician's Guild didn't care at all. The specific reason was only known to him.

"He has more than a dozen scrolls like this, and there are people in the Magician's Guild who can make this eighth-level magic scroll. Although this kind of scroll is difficult to make, the Magician's Guild has managed to recruit such a powerful person after years of operation, so the president of the Magician's Guild is confident.

"I really don't know where you get the confidence from. Well, let me show you if you can still laugh in a while."

The Great Elder was filled with hatred. Although his fake God of Death was a fake God of Death, its power and combat capability were not weak. He had successfully contracted it with great difficulty. However, such a contracted magical pet with strong combat capability was directly killed by this magic scroll. The Great Elder was extremely angry.

The anger was vented in the field, and a creature walked out of the thick fog again. This creature was not the Cyclops as everyone imagined, but a two-legged dragon.

The bipedal dragon is like a lord from ancient times, slowly stepping into the mortal world. Its body is like a flowing mountain, and every inch of it contains endless power and the mystery of life. Under the moonlight, its scales sparkle with a faint blue or deep purple glow, like a gem in the deep sea, or the brightest star in the night sky, mysterious and attractive.

Those eyes are like two bottomless pools of water or two burning stars, able to see through the essence of everything in the world and exuding an irresistible charm. Every time they blink, they seem to be telling an ancient and profound story, making people involuntarily intoxicated.

The steps of the two-legged demon dragon were steady and powerful, and every step was earth-shaking.

Its legs are like two giant pillars, supporting its huge body and allowing it to gallop freely between heaven and earth.

And when it spreads its wings and flies high, its broad wings become the most beautiful scenery in the night sky, like two huge black feathers, cutting through the sky and leaving behind shocking tracks.

What is even more amazing is the tail of the bipedal dragon. It is a flexible and powerful weapon that can easily stir up strong winds and huge waves. When it is angry, its tail is like a dancing black dragon, launching a fatal attack on the enemy with destructive power.

The bipedal dragon, a miracle of nature, is a force that can shock people with its majesty and strength.

The bipedal dragon, with its huge and mighty body, caused the ground to shake with every step it took. When it saw the head of the Magician Guild in front of it, its eyes instantly turned red, flashing with greed and ferocity, as if a ferocious beast had found its tasty prey.

Without hesitation, she rushed towards the head of the Magician Guild. Her movements were swift and powerful, with a resolute momentum. At the same time, she began to brew a powerful magical force in her mouth, preparing to release a fatal blow.

However, it should be noted that although the bipedal dragons are called "dragons", they are actually just a subspecies of dragons, not real dragons. Compared with real dragons, they are smaller in size, but still have great strength and unique abilities.

At this moment, the wings on the back of the two-legged dragon suddenly spread out and flapped at an astonishing speed.

After running just a few steps, the bipedal dragon successfully flew off the ground, demonstrating its maneuverability and flexibility in the air.

Then, it opened its mouth and a strong flame gushed out, forming a blazing pillar of fire, which pounced towards the president of the Magicians' Guild.

This flame contained a huge amount of energy, enough to burn everything. Its temperature was so high that the air around it seemed to be distorted, making crackling sounds.

Faced with such a terrible attack, the president of the Magicians Guild had to do his best to deal with it.

"Space storm!"

Following a loud shout from the president of the Magicians' Guild, a huge space crack instantly appeared in the sky, and then space gusts of wind of varying sizes shot out like raindrops, slashing fiercely towards the two-legged dragon head-on.

The flames and the space wind collided violently in the air, making loud noises.

However, although the first few spatial gusts of wind failed to completely resist the flames spewed out by the dragon, when more strong gusts of wind continued to attack, the dragon's fire offensive was obviously suppressed and could no longer advance.

The spatial gale that defeated the flames slashed towards the advancing two-legged dragon. When the first sharp edge hit the two-legged dragon, the president of the Magicians' Guild realized why the two-legged dragon did not dodge or evade, because the spatial gale that he trusted only produced a few sparks on the two-legged dragon and could not break the two-legged dragon's defensive scales.

"You just want to hurt me with your low-level magic? Haha, your magic is not good enough. Die quickly. Then let me have a good meal. As a human, your greatest contribution to our dragon clan is food." This seemingly clumsy two-legged dragon actually spoke human language and persuaded the president of the Magicians' Guild.

"So, you also have the strength of level eight. I really didn't expect that the great elder of the Black Mountain Sect actually has so many puppets, and their levels are so high." The president of the Magicians Guild remained indifferent, standing there looking at the wyvern rushing towards him. He didn't seem nervous at all.

"You are about to become my food, do you still have the mind to care about these things? Just surrender quickly, and I will make your death more comfortable." The wyvern obviously understood the meaning of the words of the president of the Magicians' Guild, but he did not stop his actions, and did not slow down his speed. He immediately rushed to the side of the president of the Magicians' Guild.

"Looks like I'm going to waste another magic scroll," the president of the Magicians' Guild said while continuing the action.

The Great Elder of the God of Space also heard this and immediately warned, "The two-legged dragon, please retreat quickly. It's dangerous!"

When his words reached the dragon's ears, it was already too late. The magic scroll of the president of the Magicians' Guild had already been thrown out. Was the whole family being wiped out by the flying dragon in Zhengzhuang?

When the wyvern saw that it was a magic scroll, its expression of surprise was incomparable, but it was too late. With a loud bang, the whole space was shaken by the loud noise. The elder stepped back suddenly and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"I never thought that two magic scrolls could blow up your dark spiritual realm.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have bothered to blow up your puppet. Wouldn't he have just blown up this area and that would have been the end of it?"

The slightly injured Magician Guild President was flying in the air, looking at the seriously injured elder who had fallen to the ground, and spoke with contempt.

After hearing what the Magician Guild President said, the Great Elder slowly stood up from the ground. Although he was dazed at the moment, he was still in good spirits.

The elder carefully wiped the dust off his body and looked up at the president of the Magicians' Guild.

"Think you won?"

The elder, whose eyes were filled with black mist, seemed to have changed into a different person, exuding an evil aura. If he lost again, then the cooperation between the Black Mountain Sect and Kaidehong would be almost ruined, because without the strength to help Kaidehong resist the high-level combat power of the Longwei Empire, then this kind of cooperation would almost have no premise for cooperation. So this battle was crucial to him.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared behind the Great Elder. The shadow looked exactly like the Ninth Elder, but its eyes looked empty and lifeless. However, the dark energy in its body was abundant. At this moment, the Great Elder was burning his own blood to exchange for his famous skill - his own Dharma image.

The great elder, who looked like a huge projection, punched the head of the Magician Guild at an astonishing speed. This punch was not an ordinary attack, and the terrifying energy contained in it had reached the peak of the seventh level. Although this power was not as strong as that of the two-legged demon dragon, the great elder's control over his own Dharma image was obviously more handy.

The fist arrived as expected, and the president of the Magicians' Guild disappeared on the spot. If this space crack magic was used against ordinary people, it would still be acceptable.

But the man he was facing at the moment was the president of the Magician Guild, whose control over the power of space had reached the pinnacle. He flashed and appeared in another position, easily avoiding the attack. The fist shadow continued to fly forward until it hit a mountain in the distance and stopped.

"Death Servant"

Once again, a person walked out of the darkness. He had no eyes, only one ear, and his nose seemed to be half-cut off. He looked extremely ugly, but the bloody sword in his hand showed that this person was not simple.

Like him, the ugly man jumped out of the space, and the long sword in his hand did not stop for a moment, and directly stabbed into the distant one.