Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"Stop! Jaldabaoth!" At this moment, a majestic voice came from the side.

Jaldabaoth glanced away, his body stopped suddenly, and the voice of chanting magic stopped abruptly.

"Magic is invalidated! Hundred levels of strengthening!" Numerous white halos were brushed out, covering countless magic circles. Most of the magic circles flickered for a while and then went out, only a few of them just persisted for a moment before collapsing.

All the magic circles around him dissipated, and Jaldabaoth appeared on the tall roof in a flash, and bowed deeply to the person who came, "Your servant obeys your orders, great master."

"There's no need to be polite, Jaldabaoth." Suddenly appearing in the arena was an existence dressed as a magic caster, wearing a strange mask to cover his face, wearing metal gloves on his hands, and wearing a very delicate black robe. And in his right hand, he held a golden magic wand. The head of the wand hovered upwards to form a golden snake head, and seven brightly colored gemstones were inlaid in each part of the snake head. A super artifact that can be guessed at a glance.

Beside him, there was another masked figure, covered in a black robe, making it impossible to see his face, but judging from the long hair on her body, it should be a woman.

"How's Shalltear?"

Jaldabaoth hugged the monster that had regained its girlish appearance with both hands, and said, "Shalltear fell into a blood frenzy, and my subordinates have temporarily sealed her up."

"Well, you did a good job." The magic caster nodded slightly. He seemed to be listening to the other party's voice transmission. Soon after, his eyes under the mask turned to the person below again, and he said, "You can defeat Shalltear who is in a frenzied state. , unknown adventurer, you are indeed very powerful. Can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Sauron in this world. You are their leader, sneaky fellow?"

"I'm sorry." The magic caster slowly took off the mask on his head, revealing a jade-like white and solid skull underneath, and the scarlet fire that represented life flickered in his eye sockets.

"Undead." Sauron had also heard the name of the undead in this matter, but most of them were low-level skeleton soldiers and skeleton mages, and there were very few opponents who had such a powerful aura. Looking at the other party's attire, one can tell that this person is the existence of the top magic caster.

And the attire of the other party also reminded him of some memories before crossing. It was a set of promotional pictures, which depicted a group of giant pictures composed of a group of men and women exuding a unique atmosphere, and the one in the center was a mage. King of the Undead!

"It's actually undead. When did the Kingdom get into trouble with such a terrifying existence?" Unlike Sauron's indifference, Anglaus and Climb, who were also under the aura of each other, almost fell to their knees. The absolute difference of the order.

Sauron snorted suddenly, exuding the same or even stronger aura, completely isolating the opponent's aura.

"Who are you?" Different from the previous worlds, this is a strange world.

"You who possess great power are indeed qualified to know my name. My name is Ainz Ooal Gown, the supreme ruler of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick."

While speaking, Ainz's gaze was fixed on the person opposite him. If the opponent was a player like him, he would definitely not be indifferent to the name "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick".

It has been a while since it came to this world, and it found that the strength (or level) of human beings in this world is far lower than that of the Great Tomb, and an existence that can compete with or even surpass the guardian deserves its attention.

"You seem to be expecting something, but unfortunately I am not the person you are looking for. I don't care if you are an undead or other existence, but since life exists in this world, there is a reason for its existence, and those who act recklessly will be punished."

There was a sparkle of fire in Ainz's eyes, and he suddenly laughed, "What an interesting point of view, you remind me of a friend who once said similar words. Are you willing to join the Great Tomb? As a sincerity, I can give you on equal footing with me."

"My lord..." Just as Jaldabaoth was about to speak, he was stopped by the other party.

"Hahaha..." Sauron laughed a few times, his eyes suddenly became as cold as ice, and he refused: "Comparatively speaking, I am more willing to take off your skeletal head."

"Bold!" The woman beside him under the black robe suddenly uttered angry words, and Anzqi stretched out a hand to stop him.

"What a pity..." Ainz couldn't express the regret in his words, he bowed slightly, "In this case, then your Excellency is the enemy of Nazarick, I declare in the name of Ainz Ooal Gown that I will use all means destroy you."

Stretched out a palm wearing an iron glove, took off the iron glove, revealing magic rings of different colors on the five pale finger bones, snapped his fingers, and countless ripples appeared in the air around him, and torrents of magic flowed towards him. Everything on the ground vented out.

Chapter 12 The Unfinished First Meeting

In the sky, there seemed to be a meteor shower, and it fell towards the ground with a whining roar.

Each ray of light is magic of at least the fourth level or higher. This is a high-level magic that only heroes of the same level can use in this world. However, the great skeleton magister in front of him is instantaneously using dozens of magic spells per second. Outburst, even the singing time was compressed to the shortest possible time.

In an instant, a torrent of magic that exudes terrifying energy vented down from midair, and the torrents of energy intersected and surged with each other. Even if they were far apart, they could feel the deepest despair. Ash's blow.

"Huh?" The next moment, the Myriad Tribulation Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath and turned into a magnificent golden beam of light that swept across the torrent of magic. The sound of "cracking, popping, popping" was heard continuously, and continuous light balls appeared in the air to detonate, and the magical air flow fluttered. shot, destroying and collapsing all the surrounding houses.

At the critical moment, Sauron finally pulled out the sword at his waist. The Myriad Tribulations Sword is also worthy of the name of the Heavenly Soldier, cutting a huge channel for the incoming magic torrent.

"Sacred Tool?! No, could it be a world prop!"

For Ainz, he was familiar with the attributes of every item in the world, and the power of this sword surpassed the strongest artifact he knew, but it was difficult to match any of the world's roads.

There was no time for him to think, the sword light in the air was as fast as a dragon, and instantly passed the images of the four people on the field, making a crisp sound like breaking glass, and the figures of the four people standing in place shattered into countless ice crystals.

"Are you running away?" Sauron slowly landed on the place where the four of them were standing just now, watching the phantom formed by magic dissipate slowly, his eyes suddenly shot high above the sky.

The night wind was bleak, and the red cloak fluttered under the gust of wind. The four of Ainz hung high in the air, and the two sides collided with each other's eyes, detonating the lightning that was full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha! Very good move! See you next time, powerful adventurer!" Two huge magic circles spread up and down, forming a black curtain to wrap the four people in the air. The surrounding space fluctuated and disappeared in place. .

The opponent obviously used some kind of high-level teleportation magic.

"Spatial magic?" Sauron put the Heavenly Sword back into its sheath. For this kind of wonderful power, he has no way to understand the power of the rules. He can only let the opponent leave.

"I'll see you in the future..." However, he had a premonition that the battle between the two was far from over. Although he had the upper hand this time, the next time they face each other again, it must be a preparation. A fuller, stronger team.

"Of course, I won't stand still." It has been decided, and it is necessary to be familiar with and understand this completely unfamiliar ability.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared for a long time that the rest of the adventurers gathered in twos and threes from all around. They looked at the messy scene on the field but the destructive power was obviously beyond imagination, and they all focused on the not tall but incomparably stalwart figure. superior.

That is an existence that surpasses the demon god level and is invincible in the world.

Most of the monsters died in the hands of Jaldabaoth, and a very small number of fish that slipped through the net were not opponents of adventurers. After losing the magic power replenishment of the spellcasters themselves, the walls of fire surrounding the royal city were gradually extinguished.

This disaster that should have caused huge casualties to the royal city was eliminated, and the cheers from all over the place gradually sounded, until they soared into the sky...

At the same time, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared in the field tens of kilometers away from the capital of Re-Estage, and the four figures of Ainz appeared.

Their eyes turned to the royal capital in the distance, and the wall of fire that had originally soared up to a height of nearly [-] meters was gradually extinguished.

Demiurge pushed his glasses and knelt down on one knee towards the skeleton magister, "Master Ainz, please forgive me for my miscalculation, which caused the complete failure of the plan."

"Demiurge, I've known your wisdom for a long time. It's not your fault for this failure. It's precisely because of your plan that I found traces that could threaten the powerful enemy of Nazarick." Ainz was not in a bad mood. , and even spoke to comfort his subordinates.

Demiurge showed a look of hesitation.

"Do you want to ask me why I stopped you just now?"

Demiurge lowered his head and said, "Yes, Ainz-sama..."

"Demiurge!" The sudden serious voice made the demon lord bow his head even deeper, but he heard Ainz speak slowly from above, "The Dirge of the Abyss is a terrible spell that drags the caster and the caster into the turbulent flow of time and space. Even if you can kill the opponent, your existence will be completely wiped out, and even the resurrection mechanism will be invalidated."

Demiurge is an NPC. Although it can be revived by consuming gold coins under certain circumstances, there are exceptions. The reason why "Elegy of the Abyss" is a forbidden magic is that it is not a killing magic, but a combination of the caster and the magic. The objects of the universe are exiled to a different dimension together, and they will never find their way back.

For an existence that has not died, even with the mechanism of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, it is difficult to recall the other party, and the final result is permanent exile.

"As long as I can eradicate the enemy for Ainz-sama and Nazarick, I am willing to pay any price."

"Shut up!" Ainz was furious. "You and everyone are created by my most valued partners. I will never allow anyone to die meaninglessly."

"My lord..." Demiurge's face was touched, probably because he was deeply moved by having a lord who cherished them.

"Find out the origin of that man, the other party is very likely to be a strong native of this world." Ainz pondered for a while, and ordered, "Call all the guardians immediately, we may soon face the threat from the strong people of this world .”

Demiurge regained his shrewd and capable appearance. He nodded and spread his wings and flew towards the distance. He will go to Nazarick, gather strong people from all floors, and face challenges that may come at any time.

Ainz looked at the distant figure of the other party, and a red light flashed in the eye socket of the skeleton. He said to the recovered vampire Allah beside him, "Shalltear, what happened just now?"

Shalltear's beautiful and delicate cheeks showed a frightened expression, and she said in a dazed voice, "Master Ainz, that man smells like a vampire's natural enemy. I lost my rationality and fell into a frenzy just as soon as I got close to him."

Ainz fell into deep thought when he heard the words. Shalltear is the guardian with the strongest comprehensive ability in Nazarick. Even if he wants to deal with Shalltear, he still needs to make a lot of preparations and intelligence in advance without using world items. To investigate, and the other party was able to restrain Shalltear for the first time, and fell into a frenzy before even allowing him to equip the magical "dropper spear". This kind of strength really made him very afraid.

However, one thing he didn't understand was...

"That man... doesn't seem to be a gamer... I can't see through his profession... He specializes in restraining the existence of vampires. Could it be a holy swordsman? It doesn't look like... But the race should be human race... Damn! This There are indeed many unknown places in the world.”

"My lord..." It wasn't until Nabe's cold voice sounded that Ainz realized that he had been thinking in silence for too long. He glanced at Shalltear who had a shameful expression beside him, and rubbed her head with his hand, "Is this matter not true?" Your fault, you return to Nazarick first, I will prepare special equipment for you to prevent you from falling into frenzy again next time."

"Yes, Lord Ainz." Shalltear left in a daze. Ainz sighed when he saw this, and lost control twice in a row. Although it was not her fault, but with the character of the other party who resembled a friend, he must be very upset. Get lost!

He didn't try to persuade him, and believed that the other party would adjust himself, because the other party was a "son and daughter" created by his most important friend, possessing the most outstanding talent and strength.

Ainz pondered for a moment, and the great magister's attire on his body instantly changed into a stainless steel armor, and then returned to the stainless steel-level adventurer "Dark Momo". Looking in the direction of the city, he pondered for a moment and said, "Sauron what..."

"Nabe!"

"Yes, Master Feifei." The black-haired beauty responded.

Turning around suddenly, the bright red cloak was raised high, and a red light seemed to flash under the sealed mask, accompanied by firm words, "The matter of the kingdom is temporarily over, it is time for us to leave this kingdom and go to the next planned goal..."

"Cheers!" In the bustling tavern, the adventurers from the kingdom event gathered together to toast and drink.

This is the famous adventurer's tavern "Dragon and Knight" in the capital. After solving the crisis in the capital, all adventurers gathered here to hold a grand banquet spontaneously.

The troubadour next to the stove played cheerful music, and the adventurers gathered in twos and threes, loudly communicating with each other about the thrilling battle.

This time, because of the "hero" who came forward, compared with the seriousness of the situation, the casualties are very slight. Even if there are companions who died in battle, they can be resurrected even through the magic of the Faith Department, so this is a glorious battle. victory.

Now that we have won, we naturally need to celebrate!

Adventurers are a group of guys who use swords to eat. Naturally, they have their own unique entertainment methods. A huge open space is vacated in the center of the tavern. After the magic caster casts a spell, a circular light circle is formed, forming a transparent wall. .

There are constantly different adventure teams entering the aperture to compete, the crowd chattering and laughing, the sound of sword clashing mixed with the aroma of food makes the atmosphere here even more enthusiastic.

The bald boss Willie was behind the bar, wiping his glass, feeling the lively atmosphere, but his eyes couldn't help but be drawn to the man in the center of the crowd.

Not long ago, he was still worried about the safety of this man, but now the news of the destruction of Eight Fingers came, and this man even defeated the demon army that attacked the kingdom, and became the savior who saved the fate of the king's capital.

"It's unbelievable..."

"That's right, this is really a man who is good at creating miracles." A mellow voice came from the side, and an epee that was obviously heavy was placed on the counter. Gazef glanced at the bald man and exclaimed. He said in a tone: "Old rules, a glass of juice."

Willie seemed to smile when he saw someone coming, "You are still the same, don't you want a glass of wine? I treat you."

Gazef shook his head, patted his neatly dressed armor, "Drinking alcohol is not suitable during work."

"Then you still ran to my tavern." Willie knew his friend's serious character well, and would never do other things while working.

"Some business needs to be dealt with." Gazef drank the juice pushed by the other party, grabbed the big sword on the counter and walked towards the crowd.

Many adventurers recognized his identity as the warrior commander. As a former stainless steel-ranked adventurer and now the number one powerhouse in the kingdom, Gazef is obviously quite prestigious among the group of adventurers, and the crowd couldn't help but make way for him. Lu Lai, let him see Sauron in the center of the crowd, and beside him are the members of Blue Rose and Anglaus.

As for the loyal little brother Climb, he has returned to the palace immediately to report the incident to his loyal Highness the Princess.

"Meet you again, Your Excellency Sauron." Gazef stood two meters away from Sauron and bowed in salute.

"Your Excellency, Warrior Captain." Sauron put down his wine glass and nodded towards the visitor, "Sit down and have a drink."

Gazef hesitated for a moment, before sitting on the seat specially vacated for him by the lady of Blue Rose.

Seeing the exchanges between the two sides, the eyes of the surroundings gradually faded away. Even the warrior commander of the kingdom cannot always attract the eyes of adventurers who have always advocated freedom.

Gazef took off his helmet and put it on the table, looking at Brian Anglos who was sitting beside him, "Brian, it's really a pleasure to see you safe and sound."

Anglaus looked happy, and he no longer looked like a defeated dog. Hearing this, he nodded at the other party and said, "Stronov, I have never felt so good."

"Anyway, congratulations."

Although he was not at the scene, as the warrior captain of the kingdom, he obtained the necessary information immediately. I heard that this time Anglaus encountered the existence named "Shalltear" again, and this time he witnessed it with his own eyes. The opponent's defeat, the original shadow of despair turned into dark clouds and dissipated.

Gazef was really happy that his former opponent had regained his strength. He was not a sinister and petty person, and the warrior commander possessed a heroic demeanor that matched his appearance.