I can't be stable in the full-time mage world

Chapter 581 Leng Jue is dead
"Fear? I originally thought that this kind of emotion would not happen to you. You should have seen the fear and fear of many people. Don't you enjoy it? Have you never had such a personal experience?"

Shen Ming just sat there, speaking so plainly, but the invisible oppression made people feel suffocated.

The anger in Leng Jue's heart, who was ridiculed in this way, gradually overcame his fear, even though he felt the strong killing intent on Shen Ming.

But he didn't allow himself to be so cowardly, the angry soul overcame the instinct of the body.Leng Jue insisted and stood up, looked at Shen Ming with difficulty, and said word by word:

"Have you ever thought about the price of killing me? I am worth more than you, a reckless man with strength alone! So what about being strong? How many powerful people are there in this world? At least there are many people who are stronger than you, Shen Ming you Think too highly of yourself, for those who truly control the world, my existence is more important than yours!"

"Just because you know the identity of the pope? If I thought about it, your so-called pope would have died long ago! Pamishi? I don't even care about the entire Parthenon. Do I still care about his identity as a temple mother?

Leng Jue is because you are too tall, it depends on yourself!I'm not a saint, there are too many sufferings in this world, I can't save everyone, right now I just want to kill you... and I don't want you to die so easily! "

Shen Ming dismissed it with a contemptuous smile, killing the other party so simply is too boring, and it's too cheap!
"Impossible, how would you know? How would you know the identity of the pope! Who are you? You can't be Shen Ming!"

When Leng Jue heard that name, he felt like he was going crazy!He felt that the other party was talking nonsense, but how could this be possible?No one would guess that it was that person, but can Shen Ming be so sure?
"You think you can control everything? I told you a long time ago that you are just a poor mouse! Do you have a last word? You don't have much time left!"

"No, you can't kill me! I still have a lot of secrets, I have great value! Kill me, you are a heretic, they will not let you go!
The existence of justice is set off by evil. If I die, their spearheads will point at you, and you will not be able to live!Spare me...I swear I'll never set foot on this land!Never let you see me, let me go! "

Leng Jue could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. Facing death, facing an existence that was so eager to kill him, the most primitive instinct had completely overcome reason!

"Is this the last thing you want to say? See?"

Shen Ming slowly raised his eyes, looking at the top of Leng Jue's head, those eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, seeing what ordinary people couldn't see.

An incomparable cloud of black air has lingered over Leng Jue's head at this moment, an extremely strong dark atmosphere.

"He is ready to harvest your soul, but I can guarantee that he can't take it away, I will personally crush your dirty soul!"

Shen Ming looked provocatively at the unknown life hidden in that layer of black air!That is the messenger of darkness, who collects everything for the king of darkness and is willing to dedicate everything to the soul of darkness!

That layer of black air seemed to feel some kind of provocation, and it kept surging as if warning Shen Ming.

"Since you are not qualified enough, get out! If he really wants the mouse's soul, let him come in person!"

Two sword-like rays of light burst out from Shen Ming's eyes.

The eyes of dawn pierced through the black air directly. After Shen Ming saw the layers of darkness, he sat alone on the throne, and the eyes of the person who was looking at him were smiling at him!

"You want to rob me?"

Shen Ming was a little surprised. Although he had expected that a soul like Leng Jue would be drawn by the Dark King, he never thought that the Dark King would really pay attention. There are too many vicious people in this world. To the Dark King, it is just a soul. The moment his body dies, it is only worth a soul.

"No... I'm admiring... Please continue, I have to admit, I like such a dirty soul, but this king prefers to see you look a little crazy."

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Northern Xinjiang, deep in the snow field!The pyramids exuding golden light look out of place with the snow-white mountains and plains.

On the majestic pyramid, countless strange runes exude terrifying fluctuations of magic energy, and the unspeakable huge energy is all gathered at the top of the tower and injected into the body of the man suspended on the top of the pyramid!

After an unknown amount of time, the man slowly opened his eyes, the blood-colored pupils revealing mystery and terror!
"It's bad. Compared with Ben Khan's mausoleum, it's really terrible! Fortunately, it's better than nothing. Ben Khan's strength has almost recovered. With the blessing of the king's mausoleum, it's time to get back Ben Khan's things!"

A generation of Tianjiao is quite dissatisfied with Khufu's pyramid, after all, it is not his own thing, and the degree of fit is not high.But the strength of a king with a mausoleum and an undead king without a mausoleum are completely different concepts, because I think that with the blessing of the mausoleum palace, the current generation of Tianjiao can be regarded as full of confidence!
"drink!"

So with a low shout, the wild and domineering momentum erupted instantly, making the snow-capped mountain that had been quiet for many years suddenly collapsed, and the rolling avalanche rolled westward, and white waves undulated in the mountains!
Under the control of a generation of Tianjiao, the pyramid slowly floated up, and a generation of Tianjiao stretched out his arms, pointing directly at Kunlun!He wants to get back what belongs to him!
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"Leng Jue is dead?!"

Duanmufang was a little surprised when he heard the news, but finally calmed down gradually.Sure enough, Shen Ming still did it...

"Where are the people from the Five Continents Magic Association? Are there any casualties?"

Duanmufang asked in a low voice, his immediate reaction was to get Shen Ming out of this matter.

Since a person is dead, he has no value at all. Helping Shen Ming clear up is the most important thing now.

"Let's go, it's just... Councilor Su Lu was injured, and the people from the Five Continents Magic Association asked us to give an explanation."

The subordinate replied in a low voice, without showing any attitude. He is not a decision-maker, so there is no need to show his emotions.

"Su Lu? That dark curse magician? He's here, it's impossible! Leaving aside the fact that a captured Leng Jue is not worth his dispatch, besides, how could he be injured?"

When Duanmu Fang heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised, full of incomprehension.What did Shen Ming do?
At this moment, a phone call came in suddenly, interrupting Duanmufang's thoughts.

Duanmu Fang who answered the phone was calm at first, and then gradually became more and more uncontrollable.

(End of this chapter)