"I've seen all the wizards."

After pumping Festa, Dirk was very respectful and gave a salute to the eighteen wizards with weak breaths.

Since joining the wizarding tribe, he has been very respectful to all wizards. After repeated confirmation, he is convinced that the Great Emperor Changsheng is invincible in the world, even the so-called half-step god...

It's all just a fist thing.

If not, then two fists.

Even if their patriarch came, it wouldn't work...

He was thinking like this, and then he caught a glimpse of Kemdo who was being beaten, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although he was surprised, he was not afraid. The Great Emperor Changsheng was invincible in the world, so he didn't blow it out.

"Quick, stop him, don't let him advance to level seven!"

The eighteen wizards confirmed again and again, and finally admitted the fact that Dirk was their own, and hurriedly spoke, very anxious.

Although the God Punisher was killing the enemy on his own and continuously seriously injuring Kemdo, Kemdo's aura kept rising, heading towards the Great Perfection.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later, he will be able to break the limit of his physical body and step into the seventh level. At that time... it will really be the day when the wizard tribe will be destroyed.

You must know that these sixth-level wizards already have all the heritage of the wizard tribe.

The new generation of wizards have not yet grown up, even if there are elemental staffs and meditation methods, they have no time to usher in recovery and glory.

Unexpectedly, Dirk, who is his own, glanced at Kemdo, who was being beaten all the time, showing disdain, but just sneered: "Don't panic, Emperor Changsheng is invincible in the world, even if he breaks through to the seventh level, he is only very capable. It's just a few punches, nothing to do with the bigger picture."

The eighteen wizards were dying of anxiety. If it wasn't for the God Punisher that drained their energy, they would have already used the method of burning jade and stone, but they didn't expect such a "confidence" of their own.

Emperor Changsheng? What it is?

Is the young wizard already so strong? Actually ascended the throne?

The eighteen wizards frowned, but they couldn't shout at Dirk at all. Instead, Skoda sneered: "Dirk, you traitor, dare to betray our clan, until Lord Kemdo breaks through, it will be your death, accompany you. Destroy your wizard tribe together!"

Stark stepped back for a while, and began to sneer and sneer, but he didn't dare to attack Dirk again.

For the blow just now, he thought he couldn't cast it at will, and he prided himself on being witty, able to bend and stretch, and never risked himself.

Unexpectedly, Dirk ignored him, carrying his claws on his back, and said indifferently: "You still know nothing about power, the power of Emperor Changsheng..."

"How do you know that ants like you?"

Stark only felt an invisible breath blowing towards his face, and his face was gloomy. He had always said this to others, but now it was Dirk's turn to pretend to force him?

Moreover, the force is still so high.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he wisely stopped talking, and did not give Dirk a chance to continue to pretend, he snorted coldly, and retreated far behind, waiting for the result from Kemdo.

If Camdo advances to level 7, then he will skin Dirk to the bone, and then flog his corpse 10,000 times!

At the same time, the eighteen wizards of the old era were so anxious that they almost cried when they saw that Kemdor kept climbing, but Dirk remained motionless, as steady as an old dog.

One of the old wizards picked up a cane and pointed at Dirk, trembling with anger.

"I seriously suspect that you are a spy sent by the other party, and you are trying to counter it!"

Dirk looked innocent. With the Emperor Changsheng around, he really felt it was unnecessary. Is it necessary for these people to be afraid of this?

He ignored these wizards and shook his head sadly. It seemed that Emperor Changsheng was still too low-key. Even the wizards didn't know what level he had reached.

After ten years of alchemy, the Great Emperor Changsheng has used countless medicinal pills. As a pill tester, his strength is almost breaking through to a half-step god. The Great Emperor Changsheng eats medicinal pills as candy. That level is far beyond his ability. speculate.

"Don't panic, everyone, with Emperor Changsheng here, he can't make waves!"

Afraid that the eighteen wizards would be mad at him, he finally persuaded him, but it backfired, and no wizard believed him.

The Great Emperor Changsheng has lived in seclusion for these years, and these secluded wizards do not know him at all.

"Hey, I don't care whether you are a spy or not, the transformation of the seventh level is about to be completed, and you still have the ability to act. For the sake of saving us, you should run quickly, or you will die without a burial later. already."

"Hahahaha, still want to run? Do you think you can run?"

When Stark understood the old wizard's words, he couldn't help laughing and mocking.

Dirk looked at him like a fool, without panic at all, and said lightly, "With the Emperor Changsheng, everything is a mirror image. Your support is a joke after all!"

"It's over, it's crazy."

The wizards shook their heads one after another, heartbroken. They thought Dirk was a spy, but only then did they realize that Dirk was really crazy, not pretending.

"Who are you calling a joke?"

However, a huge roar sounded, and Camdo's murderous voice came, staring at Dirk, revealing a monstrous murderous intention.

Dirk and Stark communicated in the racial language of the two-headed lizard, which Camdo could hear clearly.

"In my life, what I hate most is the traitor, and such an arrogant traitor!"

The God Punisher slammed into him again, but he was clenched into a fist by his claws, and it was directly sent flying.

The seventh-level physical body is no longer afraid of the God Execution Stick. Unless the God Execution Stick is improved, it will not cause any damage to him.

"Go to hell, traitor!"

He stretched out a wing, and he slammed it towards Dirk. The sound of tearing air came, whistling, and slammed into Dirk with an indescribable force.

"Boom!"

He was directly blasted hundreds of meters away. Just this blow caused him to vomit blood and be seriously injured!

"You say it again? Who is invincible in the world?"

Camdo's voice was extremely gloomy, and he was beaten by the God Punisher all the time. He was so angry that he finally found a way to vent.

Dirk spat out a large mouthful of blood, his expression twisted. Just now, he almost beat him to death. For this reason, the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and he was no longer able to move.

However, as a dog-legged son of a generation of emperor Changsheng, he did not panic at all, and even sneered: "Hahaha...Kimdo, you dare to hit me? You don't know how terrifying the Changsheng Emperor is, you wait, you are dead. Now, when the emperor comes, you can only be the soul of his fist!"

The eighteen wizards covered their faces one after another, showing despair, and at the same time expressing deep sympathy for Dirk's impending fate.

They should be fine, maybe they can keep a whole body, but Dirk... angered each other so much, I'm afraid they will die without a place to be buried.

Dirk's words successfully aroused Camdo's anger, he flapped his wings again, brought a strong wind, and hit Dirk hard.

Under the gust of wind, there was only a crackling sound. Dirk's bones were broken even more, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

"God save me—"

When the danger of death came, Dirk saw that Kemdo waved his wings for the third time, his face changed greatly, he had never panicked, he suddenly panicked, and performed the strongest trick.

"Boom!"

The third gust of wind came, and seeing that Dirk was about to die, the eighteen wizards shook their heads and sighed...

As you can imagine, after Dirk died, it was their turn.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Dirk, the strong-mouthed king, after Kemdo broke through to level seven, they would have been the first to die.

Even Skoda showed a villainous smile and laughed wildly, "Where's your emperor? Why didn't you come to save you? Dirk, betraying my family was the worst decision you've ever made in your life!"

However, the picture everyone imagined did not appear. Kuangfeng was about to hit Dirk, but was blocked by a figure.

"I am the emperor he said."

Changsheng's face was calm, he stood in front of Dirk, quietly looked at Skoda and Kemdo, and spoke lightly.

At this time, his face was pale, his qi and blood were depleted, and his breath was very sluggish, like a person on the verge of death.

But Kemdo was like a great enemy, staring at Changsheng, his eyes dignified, the eyes on his two heads were wide, and his two mouths were opened and closed, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the emperor of Changsheng?"

If he didn't break through to the seventh level, he might not be able to sense the life level of Changsheng at this time, but after breaking through to the seventh level, he absorbed the flesh and blood of the five half-step gods and the energy that he had prepared for decades. After the body sublimated, He could see at a glance that the other party was on the same level as him.

This shows that the opponent's physical body is at least level seven, or even higher!

Such a strong man, he didn't want to offend him.

Changsheng glanced at him without saying a word, and immediately noticed that Dirk, whose bones were all shattered ~lightnovelpub.net~'s eyes sank.

"Is this what you did?"

He pointed at Dirk, his tone was very cold, but invisibly revealed the majesty of a great emperor, which spread out invisibly, and actually formed a faint Weiya to everyone present.

"That's right, the Great Emperor, he did it. It's up to the owner to beat the dog. They bullied me like this and made it clear that they didn't give the Great Emperor face..."

Dirk cried aggrievedly, crying and wailing.

"Eat it, don't cry."

Changsheng has long been accustomed to Dirk's urination, and he threw an elixir at him and said lightly.

Dirk, who got the medicine pill, immediately smiled, opened his mouth to eat it, and spit it a few times by the way.

"I admit your strength, the battle between you and me, not at this time, for the sake of Your Excellency, I can let Dirk go."

Under the translations of Stark and Dirk, there was no obstacle in the communication between Camdo and Changsheng, and Camdo was the first to give in. At this critical moment, he didn't want to make extra troubles.

Destroying the wizard tribe is the key.

For this battle, he had already lost the subordinates of the five half-step gods, and the price was too great.

However, Emperor Changsheng didn't intend to end this. He pointed at Dirk and sneered, "It depends on the owner of the dog. I don't care about the fight between you and the wizard tribe, but..."

After all, he doesn't belong to the wizard tribe, and he came here just to find a suitable place for alchemy.

He is not interested in racial disputes, he just wants to make a medicinal pill, a long-cherished wish of Teacher Yuan that was not fulfilled before his death.

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