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Chapter 941 World magic, madman, champion!

Chapter 941: Realm magic, madman, champion!

"This...is this realm magic!"

Just when everyone was guessing in their hearts what the props Zhang Mu used to fight against the "Demon Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Technique" were, the scholar of the Light Realm who was hiding on the treetops from afar revealed the origin of this thing in one word.

The face of the scholar of the Light Realm was so ugly, just like he accidentally swallowed half of the insect while eating fruit.

"How is this possible? How could he, a person who has never entered the "New World"? How could he have "world magic"? I have been in the New World for more than a month and have not even seen a hair! This... what is going on?" The Light Realm Master shook his head vigorously, his face full of incredible and shock. When he came to his senses and reminded the Immortal Emperor to be careful of Zhang Mu's move, a fallen angel holding the giant sword of the judgment had already flew out of the "Dharma Forbidden Code" in the air.

The fallen angel is about three meters tall, wearing a painted black sacrificial robe, holding a giant sword of thunder and lightning. His wings swing gently with the wind. The overall shape looks elegant and not lacking intimidation.

"No matter what you are, you have to die for me!" The roar of the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor's Heaven-Devouring Technique hit the sea god almost at the same time. But at this moment, the Black Angel whispered an ancient spell, leaned forward, and a dazzling blue-purple halo suddenly burst out from the Cross Sword of Thunder and Lightning Judgment. Immediately afterwards, the Black Angel flew forward, raised his giant sword and ran into the Demon Emperor's Heaven-Devouring Technique.

‘Boom!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Crack!’ ‘Crack!’

A deafening loud noise echoed between the sky and the earth. The two super skills collided together, and immediately generated a series of huge explosions. The entire continental plate in the foreign space seemed to be about to crack because of the explosion. The explosion lasted for 30 seconds before it stopped, but the surroundings were filled with smoke and flying stones, making it impossible for people to see clearly what was going on in the battlefield.

After about half a minute, the earth was still shaking, but the smoke from the nearby battle gradually settled down.

As the sand fog dissipated, a figure appeared on the battlefield. The figure was a mutated sea god ring eight of 1 million units. Eight hundred meters away from the ring, there was a severely burnt object. Although it was impossible to judge what this object was during his lifetime, one thing confirmed the identity of the object. It was a piece of plate armor, the seventh-grade artifact blade Kai worn by the Demon War Emperor during his lifetime...

"The Immortal Emperor... was destroyed?" The German man and Amu walked out of the messy woods and approached Zhang Mu.

"Even the magical artifact has fallen off... it must have been destroyed." Zhang Mu opened the list of dead members, and a new name suddenly appeared on it - Immortal Emperor!

"Haha! Hahaha! The Immortal King is dead! It's great!"

In the Angel Squad's cabin, the fat man closest to Zhang Mu suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

"Beautiful! I did it so beautifully! We won! Hahaha! Brother Mu! You are so awesome!" Long Gen also laughed with the fat man.

"Husband, you are so awesome!"

"Mu, good!"

Everyone cheered and excited. They couldn't believe their eyes. Faced with such a powerful opponent, the royal family, they actually won!

"The Angel Squad...the Twelve-Winged Angels actually killed him! This is simply incredible! That is the Immortal Emperor! The boss of the royal family!"

"Oh my God! Oh my God!"

"How powerful is the Twelve-Winged Angel?"

The venue was also in chaos, with cheers, praises and surprises. The showdown between the strong made the audience outside the venue excited, as if they had integrated themselves into this passionate battle!

However, they ignored a little.

Although the Immortal Emperor was eliminated, the royal team was not defeated, and they still had the last player to survive.

On the battlefield of foreign space—

"Come out, I peeked for so long but didn't attack. What do you want to do?" Zhang Mu looked at the messy forest on the left with deep eyes.

"Smack and fuck!"

Someone is applauding.

"Awesome, so awesome!" The Light Realm Master clapped his hands and walked out of the woods, smiling: "The world magic is amazing! The sea god ring eight are amazing! You, the twelve-winged angels are amazing, and the members of the Angel Squad are also amazing!" As soon as he walked out of the woods, the Light Realm Master said 'awesome' four times, which made everyone a little confused.

"Come on, just use any unique skills!" Zhang Mula took off his stance. Although the other party was only using the fifth-grade boss, he still did not dare to be careless at all.

"Slow down!" The Master of Light waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to fight you, I just want to negotiate a deal with you."

"trade?"

"Yes! Two deals that are very beneficial to you!" The Bright World Scholar laughed and said, "The first deal was asked by the superiors to negotiate with you, giving up the qualification of the National Honor Team Championship. After the national honor is over, you and your team members will be guided to enter the New World to develop and become the first members of the "New Blood Plan". Second, it only represents me personally... I am willing to use two seventh-grade artifacts to exchange for "world magic" with you... How about it, it's attractive enough, right?"

"Is it attractive? Why didn't I see it?" Zhang Mu looked at the Light Realm Master with some amusement and said, "Are you confused? If you want to enter the New World, will I rely on my own strength? Why do you have to be guided by you? Also, I have no interest in your "new blood plan" at all."

"Uh...it's indeed the answer~" Zhang Mu's answer seemed to be within the expectations of the Light Realm Master. He immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, then let's talk about the second transaction."

"No!" Zhang Mu still shook his head.

"Oh, in the Hero Continent, do you know how luxurious it is to use 'world magic'? Why not give it to me? If two seventh-grade artifacts are not enough, I am willing to add one more... what about three? You should agree now?"

Zhang Mu twisted his neck and said helplessly to the deity beside him: "This person is a madman, big man, please help me get rid of him..."

"I understand." The real person shrugged.

"Twelve-winged Angel! You will definitely regret it!" Facing the three Germans who were pressing step by step, Amu and the three Germans, the face of the Light Realm Master suddenly became gloomy, "Don't blame me for not warning you, this is your last chance to reconcile with 'him'. If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult and have no place to stay when you enter the New World in the future...!"

"It's so much nonsense! Die!" Zhang Mu raised his hand impatiently, and the water dragon spurted out from the Sea God's Palm instantly struck the Light Realm Soldier into pieces...
Chapter completed!
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