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Chapter 26 Devouring Xiangliu's Corpse, S-Class Sealer Ning Pingle

Chapter 26 Devouring Xiangliu's Corpse, S-Class Sealer Ning Pingle

"Welcome to the world of magicians!"

Ning Pingle slowly raised his head. In the open space comparable to a large coastal city, countless thigh-thick black chains spread from all directions in the room. His eyes penetrated the densely packed iron chains, and finally saw the last That behemoth in the middle.

It was an illusion like looking up at a mountain, everything in his eyes seemed to be swallowed up by the creation in front of him, when he looked at the huge monster with its head held high like an ancient god, it seemed that he was condescendingly watching Own.

"Oh my God!"

Ning Pingle spoke subconsciously.

Imprisoned by thousands of chains is a leaden gray snake head like a mountain. Even if the words in Ning Pingle's mind are exhausted, it is difficult to describe his sense of power intertwined with majesty and barbarism.

is God!

There is no lack of shadows of such existence in the myths of various civilizations. Countless theologians have spent their entire lives pursuing their full picture, but they are not available.

When Ning Pingle traded with Xiang Liu before, Xiang Liu was pulled into a place similar to a spiritual space, and he once looked at the tip of the iceberg of that magnificent giant from a distance in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

But looking into the distance and standing in front of that behemoth are completely different concepts.

Only when he really stood here, did Ning Pingle understand how lucky he was to be able to seal Xiang Liu.

The snake's head that was forcibly torn off is so thick and perfect. It has been through years of wind and frost, but it seems to be alive. On the beautiful figure, palm-sized dense scales cover the snake's head, which obviously looks so The huge scales appear so small on its body.

He still maintains the original appearance when he was alive, his face is full of hideous bony protrusions, and his lead gray torso is like a stone sculpture, sealing his majesty in life.

Even though he is already a dead god, in front of human beings, he is still as majestic as hell.

"This is one of Xiangliu's nine heads, a very powerful existence, right?"

Zhou Beimo said softly.

Ning Pingle took a deep breath:

"You are right, I have already begun to wonder how I sealed him up at that time."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Ning Ping smiled happily, and pulled the sacrificial mask from the back of his neck to his face.

The moment the mask fit on his face, the light of the Zhong Kui Suppressing Evil Talisman flickered, and he hugged his head suddenly, a deep pain spread, as if something was about to come out of his brain.

The world became pitch black at this moment, iron chains broke through the wall one after another, hovering around Ning Pingle, but Zhou Beimo waved his hand and pushed them back into the wall.

If he doesn't stop it, Yuli City's countermeasures will directly turn Ning Pingle into a display object of rope art.

The senior conjurers around felt a deep water-like coercion on their bodies. When Ning Pingle raised his head, a pair of dark green eyes slowly opened.

He seemed to have turned into him, with a knife-like cold wind hidden in his eyes, he twisted his neck indifferently, and came to the restrained corpse of a god.

A black water-like shadow continued to spread under his feet, and the restrained corpse was pulled underwater by the twisted arms protruding from the black water.

The iron chains that restrained the god corpse and made it immobile collapsed one after another at this moment. It seemed that there was a huge mouth of an abyss hidden under the flowing black water, and it was completely swallowed by the black water without any resistance.

"Two-ninths of the body, then, Ning Pingle, if it were you, you should not disappoint our expectations!?"

Zhou Beimo couldn't help thinking.

The next moment, Ning Pingle's expression became ferocious, a strange and suppressed laughter came out of his throat, and his bones creaked slightly.

A senior conjurer couldn't bear the pressure and lightly grasped the magic tool behind him with his hands, and cold sweat rolled down his face.

A terrifying malice is swearing its own existence without any scruples.

Even Zhou Beimo began to have a solidified arrow of light surrounding him behind him.

Everyone present is a veteran of the conjurer world, and there are even some rare old-fashioned players. They are also top-notch conjurers who can fight outside, but at this time they are silent.

Mantras and incantations endowed them with power and strength, and even prolonged their lives, but when they heard Ning Pingle's laughter, they seemed to hear the mockery of death.

"Ouch~ This feeling of being filled with soy milk into a non-existent organ is really disgusting!"

Ning Pingle raised his head again, slowly took off the sacrificial mask, retched, and showed a disgusted expression on his face.

"Haha~"

Seeing this expression, Zhou Beimo couldn't help laughing.

It's completely certain now!
It's not just a matter of the player's inherent physical nature, he can even easily maintain himself when confronting Xiang Liu.

The development direction of a small number of members in the conjurer group is biased towards the direction of sealing. According to the organization, these people belong to the talents of the sealer among the conjurers.

The top group among them may not appear in the whole world for hundreds of years, and each of them is the pride of heaven in the sealing field. I don't know when, such people have their own titles——

The implication of the designated seal is that as long as the target of the seal is appropriate, even a god may be completely sealed in the body by them without being affected.

There is no doubt that Ning Pingle, a young man, is a genius in the field of sealer, a natural psychic, a genius who can seal even the remnants of gods, and has the opportunity to compete for the position of "designated seal".

Ning Pingle let out a gasp, and said in a tangled voice, "Isn't there any problem with this? It's not an easy task to seal this kind of thing.

I will eat all of Xiangliu, and I will leave the rest to you guys. No problem, right? "

"of course."

Zhou Beimo raised his head and said, "You have liberated a top combat force, Ning Pingle, you have really helped me a lot.

This way, the hidden option is activated, and welcome to us, newcomer. "

He laughed like a fake.

Every time a new conjurer joins, he will be very happy.

"Externally, we generally claim that we are from [Xinghuo], but internally, we prefer to call ourselves [Organization] internally."

Zhou Beimo blinked at him, then patted his shoulder and said:
"Welcome, the new S-rank conjurer, and... the Excalibur of Dawn!"

"I am here"

A mechanical female voice suddenly sounded.

"Ning Pingle, on behalf of Xinghuo, I officially invite you to join, if you agree, please say yes"

"I'm sure, thank you organization for giving me this opportunity."

"Verification passed, sorcerer authority begins."

"Ning Pingle, provisional number S0076FY"

……

Jiang Meng hid behind the crowd in the corner of the room where Xiang Liu's corpse was detained in Yuli City, quietly watching Ning Pingle's figure, and said in a low voice:
"Ning Pingle, once you walk this road, it will be difficult for you to turn back. Both sides of this road are the skeletons of the pioneers who fell on the road. I don't know how many people died because of it...

But this is the only way you can go, so do your best and struggle to the end, Ning Pingle. "

……

[Location: Daxia·Tiandu City·Tiandu University Campus·Dedicated computer room for supercomputers·[-]th floor]

An illusory light and shadow swayed in the air, which was the main machine of [Xinghuo]'s dedicated artificial intelligence [Xiezhi·Dawn Excalibur].

In front of the projection, countless dense streams of data are shuttling.

One after another indicator sound is sounding.

"Unlock temporary number 'S-class sealer: Ning Pingle' related permissions"

"Spark database security lock, unlocked"

"Xiezhi·Dawn Excalibur subroutine, activate"

"Spark intranet rescue system, enable"

"Secret file database: S-level data is partially unsealed, and below S-level is fully open"

"Wenwang Temple Spell Tool Library in Yuli City: Fast application channel for spell tools above B level, unlocked; permission to use spell tools of B level and below, unlocked"

"Wenwang Temple in Yuli City · The Designated Seal Storehouse is open" "Special department's right to hold weapons, open"

"..."

"Welcome back, Ning Ping Le"

……

Zhou Beimo watched this scene quietly, and said softly in his heart:
"The amount of spell power has not directly doubled. Compared with the power of one-ninth Xiangliu Corpse recorded in the organization's classics, is the Xiangliu Corpse sealed by this kid stronger than the Xiangliu Corpse that undoubtedly resisted back then... ..."

"Heh, that means, as we guessed, what we keep is not one-ninth, but one-eighteenth?"

"I'm sure, it's not the gods in the middle echelon, but the fierce gods in the first echelon?"

"Ning Pingle, you have to work hard, it seems that a newcomer will usher in the throne of the mythical magician."

……

【Location: EGL·Tokyo】

In the company of a landmark building, a phone rang.

"Hey, um, it doesn't matter how long you stay in Daxia, if you have time, go and investigate the situation at [Xinghuo], I heard that they have an additional S-rank, try to find him as much as possible.

Well, I will give you permission here, but remember, don't be an enemy of this level of existence. "

……

in America.

in the Eastern Slavic Federation.

in the Vigeland Federation.

In the Kingdom of Gape.

in the Germanic Kingdom.

In the Eatley Federation.

……

More and more conjurers who received the news turned their peeping eyes on the ancient land.

Vaguely, a new wave is kicking off.

 Street diary:
  【Diary of Killing a Dog】

  A certain author: Ah, why can't I meet my girlfriend through writing novels!

  Oooobei: Actually, I didn’t poke it. My girlfriend is. I met him when I wrote novels.

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  Xianyuchengxian: Damn it, I never suffered such serious injuries in the WKL battlefield

  Dry Water Singer: Why do you write novels, make money, have girlfriends, and have such a wonderful life
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  Dry Water Singer: Aww, the giant girlfriend has become a Feilu Tianbang...

  (Evaluation: Damn, why didn't I have this opportunity!)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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