Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

"Your Majesty is inside?" Groki asked, looking directly at the woman.

"Yeah." The woman nodded angrily, "You came at an unlucky time, just wait for him to summon you. You also know that he entered this room, looked at the photo titled 'Love and Family', and remembered the past. You don't know. How long are you going to stay?”

"Then I'll wait here." Groki didn't dare to interrupt at will. He once tried to come in uninvited, but was seriously injured by Yalu Dibaha with a single blow.

The mystery and evil of the demons have no effect in the face of absolute strength.

"I don't care where you want to wait! But don't do it in front of me. The stench from your body is really off-putting!" the woman said unceremoniously, inserting a small spoon into the ice cream in the cup. , waved his hand as if to ward off flies, "Get out of my sight!"

Groki smiled instead of being angry, and said sarcastically, "It's useless if you hate me. You, a legendary hero, must always cooperate with us."

The woman immediately narrowed her eyes slightly and her eyes became cold and stern.

Her eyes were actually a pair of golden vertical pupils, with anger burning in them.

Groki's words had already touched her inner skin.

"Don't make me angry. Do you want to be completely eliminated?"

As soon as the power was revealed, the pressure as heavy as a mountain dropped.

Even the air trembled.

She undoubtedly has this strength!

"It is impossible for the demons to be completely eliminated. We will always revive in the chaos." Groki said calmly.

The woman sneered, "But I'm sure that you won't be able to jump around in front of me in a short period of time!"

Groji knew very well in his heart that this woman was telling the truth. It was extremely difficult for a high-level demon like him to recover.

The three sages of their demon clan were resurrected first, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Compared with the five guys who are called the kings of the demon clan but only have muscles in their heads, the three sages with pretty good brains have to shoulder the heavy responsibility and start the revival of the demon clan.

But so far, he has not regained the strength he had at his peak.

If he was in his prime, he could still fight with this woman, but now, he was far behind.

He didn't come here to argue with this woman.

However, seeing this life-long enemy reduced to this situation, I couldn't help but want to stab her.

He took a step back and said, "Please tell your Majesty that I just went to the arsenal for inspection. The new steel corps has been assembled and is enough to be sent to the front line of the war. Please fulfill your promise!"

The woman just snorted coldly and didn't make any reply.

Groki could only retreat. He believed that this woman would not dare to hide Yalu Dibaha.

After all, the conditions offered by the demons were something that Yarudi Baha could not refuse.

Behind the door, in the dim palace.

On the deep wall, there is a huge photo that has been enlarged many times.

In the photo, there is a scene of a family of three sitting together harmoniously.

It was by a calm lake, the scenery was picturesque, the woman was very beautiful, smiling gently, holding a cute little girl with a sweet face like an angel.

Beside her, there was a tall and handsome man, who gently hugged her shoulders and had a bright and sunny smile on his face.

In front of the photo, stood a man with long pale hair as white as hay, wearing a black robe with gold patterns, and a long sword with a strange sword jaw on his waist.

The sword jaw was in a diverging round shape, like a small sun spreading sunlight. His face was pressed against the photo, and his big hands gently touched the faces of the woman and little girl in the photo.

"Almeda, Clarette, wait for me! I will definitely! Resurrect you!"

The voice was extremely hoarse and harsh, as if he was about to lose his voice, revealing endless sadness.

The noise outside did not attract his attention. This palace was equipped with magic to block outside sounds. He was here just to get a peace that would allow him to remember his wife and daughter in peace.

But, it’s time to go out.

The man slowly turned around, and his face was covered with a black mask that looked like an angry lion, completely covering his face.

In just over a day, Alphonse, Mia and Mahaya, took the two girls, riding the Earth Dragon, over the mountains and arrived at the former habitat of the Kyrgyz centaur clan.

Mahaya finally understood that Alphonse did not need to treat her as a mount at all.

This situation also made Mahaya feel particularly sad.

After accepting Alphonse as her master, she was mentally prepared to devote her body and mind to him.

However, let alone fighting side by side, now, the gap between her strength and Alphonsus is getting farther and farther, almost out of reach.

However, Alphonse's willingness to avenge the Magram centaur for her still brought some joy to her sad heart.

More than half a year later, the Kyrgyz centaur's habitat was overgrown with weeds. If it weren't for the fact that some gray-black bones and rotten blackened wood could be found among the haystacks, it would be completely impossible to tell that there was once a centaur. Centaurs lived here.

Mahaya couldn't help but burst into tears. Although she had already considered the worst, how could she not feel sad about this situation.

Before Miya left, he reached out and patted her back, "Cry if you want. Don't worry, since we are here, we will definitely make the Magram tribe pay the price with blood!"

She had been in the Cold Wind Territory for a long time, and she had established a deep friendship with Mahaya. Seeing her friend in such misery, her sympathy arose spontaneously.

Mahaya immediately buried her head on Mia's shoulder and cried out.

Alphonse could only wait. When a person is extremely sad, it is best to vent it out.

After a long while, the crying gradually subsided, and Alphonse comforted him, "Perhaps, Mahaya, not all of your people are dead. Let's go and see the Magram tribe."

Mahaya choked and nodded, a glimmer of hope rising in her heart.

The Magram tribe, which has a feud with the Kyrgyz centaurs, is not too far away.

However, when I arrived there on the Earth Dragon, I only saw a desolate scene.

It seems that it is far more tragic than that of the Kyrgyz Centaur clan.

There was no grass growing on the pitch-black land, and there were traces of fire everywhere.

On a piece of scorched earth, only some ashes remained.

Apparently, there had been a fierce battle here.

Alphonse, Mia, and Mahaya searched around and found a hidden cave.

The cave is quite spacious, and the conditions inside and outside are similar.

It was burned by fire, but it left many traces, and many bone fragments were scattered in the charred rock ground.

Alphonse took a breath and found that the aura of death here was extremely strong. It is conceivable that many centaurs had died in this cave. (End of chapter)