Versatile Mage: Shadow of Dimension

Chapter 129 Killing the Blue Clothes, Unsolvable Situation (4k)

Late night, rainy night.

The wooden door was quietly pushed open, and two people wearing black raincoats tiptoed out of the wooden house, fearing that the movement they caused would be noticed.

The man in black robe lurking in the dark stared:
"This kid is indeed pretending. Who is the person following him? Why can he enter the village quietly avoiding our sight?"

After the two left, the man in black robe in the dark quickly came to the house to check.

Su Xiaoluo is sleeping. Who was the person who walked with that kid just now?No, we have to report it to your lord quickly. The man in black robe is preparing to leave.

The guard hiding in the dark ended his life with a knife, and used the power of darkness to corrode his body, turning it into a pool of disgusting blackness with white smoke.

The black soil was quickly washed away by the rain, and after blending into the soil, it seemed like nothing happened.

"Hong Jun, I didn't expect it to be you."

Zhang Xiaohou, standing by the window, took in everything in front of him.

After confirming that the darkness was completely washed away, he returned to bed and slept as if nothing had happened. The Shadowborn guard turned into a wisp of darkness and got into his shadow.
The two people who walked out of the house slowly walked out of the village.

The man walking in front looked around cautiously, and only dared to move forward after confirming that the road ahead was clear.

"How dare this kid run away so blatantly? Why didn't that kid Hong Jun come to report?" The gray-clothed priest hiding in the dark frowned.

"Priest, are we going to take action against them?" the black-clothed cultist asked.

The gray-clothed priest shook his head slightly:

"It's not that simple to hide your head and hide your tail so blatantly. That kid has been pretending for so long, so he can't just expose you and inform the deacon. We will continue to watch here!"

"Yes!"

the other side.

The gray-white masked man stood under the hazy rainy night, and the falling raindrops could not touch him at all.

If you look carefully, you can see that when the raindrops are about to touch him, a weak wind element pushes the raindrops away.

This person's mastery of wind magic has reached the point of perfection!
The gray masked man frowned:
"What is he doing? Aren't you afraid of being chased by the Black Vatican? Who is that person? He was able to get to Zhang Xiaohou quietly."

After a brief thought, the gray-white masked man chose to keep up with the two of them.

.........

"King! Those gray-clothed and black-clothed men have been dealt with." The Shadowborn guard following Zhang Chenran said in a low voice.

Zhang Chenran nodded and continued to move forward.

"Where do you two want to go?"

A middle-aged man in a blue deacon trench coat stood in front of him, exuding a foul smell.

This stench is more disgusting than the corpse poison on the cancerous undead. If it is sucked into the body, it will not take long for the poison to kill you!
Poison mage, this person's aura is probably about to perfect the poison system to a high level. Zhang Chenran was inexplicably disappointed in his heart, and his tone was low:

"People in blue clothes really think highly of us!"

"Hey, the guy who was protecting in the dark has never shown his face. If you weren't so anxious to die, I wouldn't have found a chance to do it!" The middle-aged Lan Yi grinned.

"The protector? Who is it?" Zhang Chenran asked.

"I guess it's people from the Judgment Council. Those guys have been chasing us for a long time! I really want to catch that guy hiding in the dark, invade his body bit by bit with my cold poison, and watch him struggle .”

The middle-aged man in blue said that strange light blue poison appeared on his hands.

"What if that guy is a super mage?" Zhang Chenran continued to ask.

"I know you are stalling for time. To tell you the truth, you will be dead when you step into my cold poison field. Even if that guy is a super mage, it will be the same! If you can eradicate him, you can save the money. It’s going to be a lot of trouble.”

The middle-aged man in blue looked disdainful, as if super-level mages were prey that he could slaughter at will.

Are the blue clothes of the Black Vatican so stupid?Where is the confidence? Zhang Chenran slowly took off his rain hat, teasingly said:
"Actually, I'm looking for him just like you. Killing you is just a matter of course!"

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of darkness emerged from the land.

The middle-aged man in blue changed his face. His cold poison domain was being swallowed up bit by bit by these darkness!
"If this field is your biggest reliance, then I'm quite disappointed." Zhang Chenran's voice echoed around.

The middle-aged Lanyi came back to his senses, and found that he was in a dark quagmire at some point, and Zhang Chenran's figure disappeared.

A pair of flickering dark eyes looked down at the middle-aged blue clothes.

Under his gaze, the middle-aged Lan Yi felt that he was being targeted by the master of darkness, and inexplicably had an invincible thought in his heart!

"No, no, he is just a shadow mage who has just stepped into a high level."

The middle-aged Lan Yi was extremely sure of this. The other party's cultivation level was not as good as his, but at most his mental power was stronger than his.

He closed his eyes, trying to reawaken his realm.

But the gaze of the Lord of Darkness made it impossible for him to concentrate, and the seeds of fear were already buried deep in his soul!
The middle-aged Lanyi gritted his teeth and roared angrily:
"I am a being who has even killed super-level people. How can I be afraid of a trash who has just stepped into the high-level realm! Frozen Coffin!"

Stars in the color of ice crystals floated around him, and the stars connected to form a star track, a star map!

The star maps intersect and reflect each other, and the diagonal trajectories connect together. The beautiful shock forms a 360-degree magic constellation surrounding the middle-aged blue clothes!

The eyes of the middle-aged man in blue shone with cold light, and ice filled the sky above the dark quagmire.

Immediately, an ice coffin fell from the sky and fell into the dark quagmire.

It looks like a coffin-shaped ice mountain peak, and the icy energy it emits can block the surrounding darkness!
The middle-aged Lan Yi jumped onto the ice coffin, spreading the cold poison unscrupulously towards the surroundings!

As long as Zhang Chenran, who was hiding in the quagmire, inhaled his cold poison, he would be corroded by the cold poison in a short while!

"Damn it, I didn't expect this person to have such a method. I should have killed him if I knew it earlier!"

The middle-aged Lan Yi frowned. If it was an ordinary high-level mage, he only needed three rounds to kill the opponent without anyone noticing.

Unexpectedly, the sorcerer who pretended to be Zhang Xiaohou and deliberately lured him out turned out to be a difficult shadow sorcerer.

And this person's control over the power of darkness is even more terrifying than his control over the poison system!
Suddenly, he felt his feet sink, and the ice coffin was gradually swallowed up by the dark mire!

"Poison burial!"

The middle-aged man in blue did not dare to be careless and speed up the sweep of poison.

But gradually I discovered that my toxin did not spread outward at all. After the toxin spread a distance of two meters, it mysteriously disappeared.

The toxin that had spread before strangely returned to his surroundings, and this area on the ice coffin was completely sealed off!
Soon, even the ice coffin was completely swallowed by the dark quagmire, and the middle-aged Lan Yi stood in the dark quagmire again.

"This is his domain, I must escape first!"

The middle-aged Lanyi gave up the idea of ​​suppressing the dark quagmire.

This dark quagmire seems to be able to absorb all energy, even the high-level magic frozen coffin can quickly swallow it, he has no stronger killing move than the frozen coffin!
Wearing a pair of silver boots on his feet, the middle-aged blue-coated man burst out with great speed, trying to break out of the mire.

"Run slowly!" Zhang Chenran's teasing voice echoed around.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
In the dark quagmire, guards stood up one after another. They stood in the quagmire irregularly, holding various cold weapons.

The running of the middle-aged man in blue seemed to have disturbed them, and the guards slowly turned around to look at him.

Seeing the face of the shadow guard, the middle-aged blue-coated man trembled with fright.

The faces of these guards were fabricated from his likeness, and in the darkness they copied their own.Even his body is gradually being reproduced into his current appearance, exactly the same as him!
They did not attack him, but put on various death poses, as if asking him:

There are so many ways to die, which one do you choose?
"It's fake, it's all fake!" The deacon in blue roared and continued to run.

Little did he know that the seeds of fear that had been planted deep in his soul had already sprouted.

The faster the middle-aged Lanyi ran, the more intense his despair and fear became!

Because he discovered that this quagmire, which is only a few hundred meters in diameter, has no end at all!

He ran at least a few kilometers, but he still didn't get even half a meter closer to the edge of the quagmire, and he still didn't take half a step on the spot!
"what!!!!!"

Fear and despair instantly filled his heart, and the middle-aged Lanyi collapsed and screamed.

Only then did he realize that he had no chance of winning from the very beginning!
His confidence, his field, everything is so ridiculous!

"The ultra-level that can be killed by you, how much waste is it? I thought you could last a few more minutes." Zhang Chenran's voice echoed in the dark quagmire.

A female ghostly figure appeared behind the middle-aged blue clothes, stretching out her bare hands to grab the middle-aged blue clothes' sky spirit cover.

The middle-aged Lan Yi had a complete mental breakdown, and it was easy to extract his memories.

After all the memories were extracted, Zhang Chenran returned to the dark quagmire, and the figure of the middle-aged man in blue disappeared without a trace.

"Deacon Hujin is Salang's right-hand man?" Zhang Chenran read the memory of middle-aged Lan Yi and frowned slightly.

How could a deacon in blue be useful with this piece of information?How did this loser become the blue butler?
The identities of the upper and lower ranks of the Black Vatican are completely confidential. In this grand plan, even the blue clothes are only a part of the plan, and they cannot even touch the core of the plan.

"After watching for so long, can you come out?" Zhang Chenran looked in a certain direction behind him.

The gray-white masked man was stunned, as if he was a little surprised that the other party could discover his secret so quickly.

When Zhang Chenran attacked Deacon in Blue, he was lurking in secret.

Without choosing to hide, he walked out slowly.

"Are you from the Magic Association or the Ministry of Health?" Zhang Chenran asked.

The gray masked man shook his head:

"I was entrusted by President Han to investigate the conspiracy of the Black Church. Which force are you from?"

After seeing Zhang Chenran take action against the blue-clothed deacon and steal his memory, he could confirm that the person in front of him was a friend rather than an enemy, so he directly revealed his identity to the other party.

Chairman Han?The Magic Association had sensed the conspiracy of the Black Holy See. Zhang Chenran took off his rain hat to let the other party see his face clearly.

The opponent protected Zhang Xiaohou, so it can be confirmed that he is a friend rather than an enemy.

After seeing his face clearly, the gray-white masked man was stunned. He naturally knew the ancient capital genius in front of him.

During the time when Zhang Chenran disappeared, Han Ji also told him to try to find traces of Zhang Chenran.

"You came to investigate the conspiracy of the Black Vatican, so why did you choose to protect Zhang Xiaohou secretly?" Zhang Chenran asked.

"Entrusted by others." The gray-white masked man said.

"Who?"

"Zhan Kong."

"Boss Zhankong?" Zhang Chenran was stunned and asked quickly:

"Where is he?"

"He is secretly investigating the plans of the Black Holy See like me." The gray-white masked man said.

Sure enough, Zhang Chenran sighed inwardly, the answer was the same as he guessed.

That day, Zhankong came to the ancient capital after killing Yi Cang Lang with him, and secretly investigated with the gray-white masked man in front of him.

"The Black Vatican used the power of Shayuan to deal with the ancient capital. They even wanted to revive the ancient king, so as to achieve the effect of destroying the ancient capital."

Zhang Chenran told his guess and stared straight at the gray masked man.

The gray-white masked man looked surprised. He didn't expect that he even knew about such a thing.

He nodded and said:
"Yes, Zhan Kong has been looking for information about the ancient king's tomb, and stopped the Black Church's crazy plan. As long as the ancient king does not fully recover, all problems can be solved."

"The tomb of the ancient king is in Shayuan." Zhang Chenran said.

"Well, the Black Vatican is so secret. What are you talking about!"

The gray-white masked man didn't react for a moment, and then screamed in surprise.

"This is what Deacon Hujin said personally. This is also the reason why the Black Vatican has been staring at Zhang Xiaohou. He saw people from the Black Vatican appearing near Shayuan and heard important information." Zhang Chenran explained.

"The tomb of the ancient king is in Shayuan, and Shayuan will swallow everything around." The gray-white masked man shrank his pupils.

This is simply an unsolvable situation!

Entering the abyss?Who dares?who can?

That's a black restricted area!
If you can't enter the evil abyss and find the tomb of the ancient king, how can you prevent the ancient king from recovering?

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Chenran asked.

The gray-white masked man came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said:
"I made a very important intelligence transaction with someone, and I need to wait here for her arrival. I can't get away for the time being.

If possible, I hope you will bring this information about the safety of the ancient capital back to President Han. I will continue to protect Zhang Xiaohou secretly. "

Zhang Chenran shook his head:

"Zhang Xiaohou was previously planted with a strange insect that can block his memory. If I unlock his memory, it will definitely lead to a more terrifying pursuit by the Black Vatican. I will take him back to the ancient capital together.

If possible, I will find Deacon Hujin, and things may turn around! "

"Are you taking him back together?" The gray masked man frowned.

Although Zhang Chenran is very strong, at best he is invincible in the high-level domain.

The Black Holy See's weird methods are endless, and even he, a super-level mage, has to be careful.

If it were him and Zhang Xiaohou, how could they reach the ancient capital safely?

A piece of information was transmitted to his mind through soul transmission, and Zhang Chenran frowned.

"What's wrong?" the gray masked man asked.

Zhang Chenran did not answer him, but quickly returned in the direction of Huacun.
(End of this chapter)