Silent and peaceful...

Time is lost, irreversible, and ruthlessly digests and swallows everything in the dimensional esophagus.& {}

It has been too long since time passed, and batches of exiles in the Guanzhimen assembly site were digested by the dimensional esophagus, but they were unable to change each person who came to the Guanzhimen assembly site and automatically abide by the unique Jiu Chongshan rules here.

No exile can pass through the eight guarding peaks and come to the first peak of the Nine Mountains to witness the true appearance of the Witcher King. The Witcher King is no longer a name. This is a symbol of the peak strength of the Nine Mountains and the creator of the main system rules of the Nine Chongfeng Peak.

"I have passed here once a day. It's been five thousand years. Are you still not going to try it?"

The low and old voice of the American Shesha came from behind. This was the only privileged person in the gathering place of the through-door gate, and the only friend of the Destroyed Wizard King.

Standing in front of the American Shesha, there was a blue-purple skin humanoid creature holding a long sword, wearing a ragged linen.

The eyes were wrapped in black ribbons, as if they were blind, but they had a wider vision than when they had eyes. It was the motivation to break the shackles of being arrogant and awe of the mountains outside the mountain, driving forward.

For this reason, he kept taking the initiative to come to the dimensional esophagus that was regarded as the legend of fear, seeking the ultimate swordsmanship, and forming the legend of the Sword God.

Carrying a dark and simple long sword, to be precise, it can no longer be called a long sword. This is an extremely rough black stick with a length of more than two meters and is as high as this humanoid creature.

On the black stick, there is a breath of great tricks but no skill, and the heavy sword has no edge and will!

He is a true strong man, far stronger than the Master of the Second Peak in the past. He is the most opportunity to challenge the existence of the wizard myths and legends that have been destroyed in the long run.

He is named without a name.

"If it were 27,000 years ago, when the Immortal Wizard King had just caused such a destructive attack aftermath, I might have the power to fight. Even if I open this sword without a sharp edge, I will not know who will kill me!"

Wuming stood in the middle of the crater, which was the huge pit that Green once crushed the abandoned by more than a dozen breaths, and still retained some spiritual fragments of gypsum.

Such a powerful body was crushed and destroyed by the Immortal Wizard with the most direct violence, and established supreme majesty. It is conceivable how powerful the Immortal Wizard was at that time.

As Wuming, who has lost his eyes and will not be blinded by appearances, can more clearly determine that the power released by Greene is just a temporary explosive power. It is not its own power at all.

However, at this time...

"But now, more than 27,000 years have passed, I can only look up here and feel the pressure on the mountaintop that makes people breathless. Now he... is so powerful! It is beyond the imagination of everyone in the place where the through gate gathering is expected, and it will become stronger and stronger! I cannot be his opponent, and I can't even face his existence. Even if I feel the vast and powerful energy here with my heart, it seems that I am intimidated by the eyes of the sky, and my hands are trembling."

The American Society Sha fell beside Wuming, following Wuming's vision. She also looked up at the small house of blue smoke curling on the top of the Nine Mountains.

Within hundreds of thousands of meters, it is emitting trembling resonance every moment, and light and darkness are constantly twisting, converging into the interior of the hut. The entire gate gathering place can be felt.

Seeing this, a hint of warmth and intoxication appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, he is too powerful. Maybe now he is probably surpassed the three kings of predators in the previous generation of the Passage Gate. He is a truly terrifying life form of the dimensional esophagus. Those terrifying existences that the masters also have to fear for, the dimensional esophagus can only be digested through dimensional wars."

Wuming looked at the American Shesha, although he had no eyes.

"It is to lead many exiles through the gate to slaughter a powerful man who came to the master? I heard from the Star Fire Elf that once said the legend of the Sun Scorpion Female Death Monster Desolation Walker. I have also practiced in another large gathering place for seven thousand years, but no one has ever given me such oppression. The dimensional esophagus is worthy of being a gathering place for terrifying monsters in the endless world. I am still too weak."

hehe……

For some reason, American Shesha laughed.

"You are talking about the mysterious reincarnation site, are you?"

"Yes!"

Wuming's voice was full of surprise and hesitated: "Has the Wizard King of Animi visited that gathering place?"

"This is not. Since the last challenger 27,000 years ago, he has hardly left the top of the Nine Mountains. However, it was about 13,000 years ago that the previous generation of reincarnation kings, who gathered at the mysterious reincarnation site, had secretly come to the through gate, but he has never come down since he sneaked into the first peak of the Nine Mountains."

Wuming's trembling hands suddenly shook and clenched into fists.

He came to the dimensional esophagus ten thousand or two years ago. His first stop was the mysterious reincarnation site, where everyone was circulating the legend of the missing previous generation of reincarnation kings, but now...

But without knowing it, he had already died in the hands of the Immortal Wizard King, the top of the Nine Mountains gathering place of the through-gate gate!

"Oh... I really want to drink the delicious mushroom soup he made twice more..."

The American Shesha swayed with her long tail, and the thin snake with her head twisted with her body, sliding towards the cottage of the top of the Nine Mountains.

...

"How is it, what's the taste this time?"

The sound is filled with vicissitudes and calmness. On the gray-white spiral patterned road mask, the three-color light eyes seem to reflect the entire starry sky, and the knowledge is vast, and every move is full of balance. The endless light and darkness gather, the body that cannot be seen directly, and the energy ripples that are almost completely solidified.

However, Green did not miss such a powerful energy body.

It is unimaginable how powerful Green had reached at this time. The Abyss Demon specimens were still quietly placed in the most conspicuous position in the cottage, accompanying Green's unimaginable boring years.

At this time, Green had indeed reached the highest achievement that an individual could achieve after breaking away from the knowledge system of the wizard world. He was almost omniscient and omnipotent, but he could never make any progress and leap.

Personal wisdom, especially in such a closed environment, ultimately has its limit, its real limit!

The power of a wizard has never relied on individuals, but in the gathering of wisdom in the entire wizard world, constantly accepting new and creating new knowledge systems, completing the changes of the times and the renovation of the power system.

"Yeah, it's really delicious, hehe."

Although the words of American Shesha seem to be excited, in reality, they are full of reluctance, a hint of sorrow, sucking mushroom soup bit by bit.

Green, who was standing by, waited quietly without urging him.

American Shesha has reached the limit of her life, and the fire of soul is about to dissipate...

Suddenly, the American Shesha looked up and looked at Green and said, "Actually, like Wuming, you are the one who takes the initiative to get stronger power, right?"

Greenton took a moment.

"Yes, my hometown is a place in the endless world called the Wizard World. It is beautiful and has its ugly and cruel side, but it is my home. I will never forget my purpose here, just to be stronger and then go back alive."

Green's tone, although firm, was full of memories, as if it was a distant and vague story.

"Then go back soon, your soul fire is not enough. Don't be greedy for the power given by time here. It is leading you to madness, then let you perish, completely digest you and become a part of it."

Meishesha smiled. Her skin, which was still elastic at the last moment, had already begun to dry out at a speed visible to the naked eye. She glanced at her palm and sighed.

"I originally wanted to leave my beautiful side to you forever, forget it, thank you for this bowl of peak mushroom soup, the Witcher King, for the destruction."
Chapter completed!