Best Immortal Supreme System

At the top of the bell tower, Merlin is hesitating. In terms of his strength, there shouldn't be anything in the world worthy of his hesitation.

He should have been above all life, especially after he abandoned his past self and created a new body.

But Meilin saw something she was afraid of in Zhou Heng. If she said that she was the God who was about to ascend the world, then Zhou Heng was the devil walking in the world! The difference between them is that Merlin foresaw this, and Zhou Heng didn't seem to know about it.

He shouldn't be fighting Zhou Heng. Merlin has made a decision.

But Dashan is not as thoughtful as Meilin. He mentions the twelve Shouduan and rushes toward Zhou Heng. The magic energy escapes from his body without any rules. Although he has got the twelve Shouduan, his actual strength is weaker than that when he fought against Yutian Jun.

"How can you have the power of a wizard?" Zhou Heng frowned. He had a bad impression of witches.

Before the two sides got close, Zhou Heng waved the broken jade in the air.

Just a virtual split in the air, the magic energy from the mountain split in two.

The strength of the two is very different. If Dashan is not proficient in witchcraft, Zhou Heng is the top controller who has mastered all the characteristics of witchcraft energy.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Heng asked Dashan a question. He thought that after seeing such a gap, Dashan should stop, "what's the secret in the bell tower?" I met those Japanese people earlier, and Zhou Heng couldn't force them to ask, but now, Zhou Heng can finally solve this puzzle from Dashan's mouth.

But unfortunately, Dashan didn't answer Zhou Heng's question. He rushed to the front door of Zhou Heng's face, and the magic knife in his hand chopped down.

Blood! I want to see red blood!

"You are out of your mind!" The broken jade in Zhou Heng's hand went up, and a crisp metal crash sounded, and the broken jade and the twelve longevity broke into each other.

The evil energy in the twelve life break also diffused into Zhou Heng's body along the body of the jade broken sword.

"Firewall started." When the cold female voice sounded, the erosion from the twelve longevity break was completely isolated from Zhou Heng's body.

Twelve Shouduan's most powerful ability is to infect people's mind, but this advantage has disappeared in front of Zhou Heng. In addition, the magic energy of Dashan noumenon has no effect on Zhou Heng. The battle between the two was doomed from the beginning.

Dashan was as weak as a baby in front of Zhou Heng.

It's like the first meeting at the gate of Linhai University. After such a long time, the distance between them has not been shortened or even widened.

Bang. Zhou Heng held the sword in one hand and hit Dashan in the face with the other.

Twelve Shouduan and jade broken apart, but also tightly holding the twelve Shouduan mountain back to fly out.

This kind of impact force, if Dashan's body falls directly to the ground, it is inevitable to fall half disabled. However, Zhou Heng did not dare to keep his hand on Dashan. After all, Dashan had lost his mind just now.

The next thing to do is to find out the information about the clock tower from Dashan's mouth, and then he can know why the Heavenly Master system led him here.

For the first time in three years, he felt that he was going to touch the "truth".

But Dashan didn't fall to the ground. His body suddenly hovered in the air, just like someone stepped on the brake for him.

From the air, slowly floated down a figure, a figure that let Zhou Heng feel familiar with.

Wizard king! Although he has never met before, the first magic energy in Zhou Heng's body comes from the wizard king. For the man who almost killed himself, Zhou Heng can't admit it wrong.

"Please don't be in a hurry to show hostility to me," the blonde boy fell in front of Zhou Heng. "I'm not who I used to be."

What he said is not polite. Zhou Heng can feel that the purity of magic energy in his opponent's body has changed a lot. If we only judge from this point, he is really different from the previous wizard king.

"Who are you?" Zhou Heng asked directly.

"My name is Merlin." "M-e-r-l-i-n," said the blonde with a smile He spelled his name patiently.

"And what's your name?" He first reported his name, then asked Zhou Heng, such politeness let Zhou Heng can't refuse.

"Zhou Heng."

Merlin nodded. He had a little impression of the name, which he had learned from Andre in the past. But those are in the past. Now he uses a brand new body constructed by "supreme blood", even the memory in his brain is brand new.

"I think we can be good friends." Merlin said with a smile.

Zhou Heng took a look at the comatose mountain floating behind Meilin and said faintly, "I think it's very difficult."

"Time will tell." Meilin did not lose his smile because of Zhou Heng's indifference."What do you mean?" Zhou Heng frowned.

"You must want to know what's in this clock tower and why it attracts so many people tonight?"

"Will you tell me?" Zhou Heng thought that at least he had to have a big fight with the other party to get the information.

"This bell tower is a tombstone." Merlin said as she floated to the bell tower, and the mountain in a coma floated with her. The handle was still held by Dashan unconsciously.

Tombstone? Zhou Heng didn't know what Meilin was talking about. Did he want to ask himself to guess a riddle?

"In the past, well, a long time ago," Merlin's voice was very low, but these voices could still reach Zhou Heng's ears without loss. "There was a great man who died here."

Zhou Heng felt sad from Meilin's tone.

"He died, his power, his desire, his power and his wisdom were all lost, but his will was not." Merlin's voice gradually rose a little. "The man who has inherited the will of this great man will find his strength, desire, power and wisdom."

What the hell is this guy talking about? Zhou Heng's mind is full of fog. Who is the great man? Who inherited the will of great men? How can we find the power and desire which are illusory and without substance?

Meilin's words were illogical to Zhou Heng. They didn't look like the words that normal people would say.

Are all witches talking like this? Zhou Heng thought of John and Andre who also looked crazy.

"As I said, we are destined to come back here." Meilin extended her hand to Zhou Heng.