Below, Elden Juggernaut

"It's a futile effort, you can't hold me back, and he can't stop the master." Campore shrugged, staring at the strange swordsman with interest, "And you, do you want to commit suicide?"

This is a stupid behavior that cannot be judged by logic. Master Luthert can shoot it accurately at a distance of 1000 meters, and there is no chance to hide and seek.

At this time, he saw Tang En put his hand into his collar, causing his eyebrows to frown slightly.

he wants to do...

As soon as doubtful thoughts came to mind, he froze completely, because Campore saw a talisman, a notorious talisman in the outside world.

how is this possible! ?

The wise man lost his composure for the first time, and he was even more shocked than Rataen when he appeared in front of him.

Tang En laughed silently, moving his lips, clearly saying:

Sorry, I'm the direct descendant of the origin magician!

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Chapter 110 VI

Se Lian once said that after condensing the origin pyroxene, the magician of origin can distinguish the enemy from the breath, just like getting close to the origin will be contaminated with "cause and effect". Tang En is not clear about the specific principle.

But he deduced from the blue-robed sage's plan and was able to confirm two points:

First, Luthert no longer has a clear consciousness.

Second, as the strongest source magician, he can distinguish friend from foe with something.

Then things will be easy to handle. Selian is Luthert's direct student, and he is Selian's only apprentice, and he can barely be regarded as Lutherte's grandson.

In terms of identity and knowledge, isn't it much better than these guys from Yeluzi.

"I have studied the origin magic for several months with an idiot teacher, and I even know how to make origin pyroxene. How can you compare with me?" '

Tang En had a smile on his face, while Campore was left with horror.

I've been fighting a source mage?No, he is not an ordinary origin magician. I don't even have the magician ball amulet. Only the original disciples of the two masters are eligible to get it.

"Why are you....."

What the hell are you, a direct descendant of origin magician, what the hell are you doing with me, do you just like to take advantage of friendly troops so much?

It wasn't magic. He even looked at the other person's appearance seriously to make sure that he had no personal grievances with him. Just when this sage was confused, Tang En suddenly raised his sword.

Highmore Cannonballs!

The magic bullet drew an arc in the air, and it just zoomed in on the sight. The shameless sneak attack made Campore wake up like a dream.

"Disperse!"

Several people standing in a row spread out to the surroundings at the same time, but there was a 'bang', and the roof where they were standing had completely collapsed.

The dust filled the air immediately, and the sage landed on the nearby roof, without thinking, he raised his staff directly.

Gravity repels!

A wall of purple light expanded, and then a long sword was nailed to it. Tang En gritted his teeth, staring at the sage a few meters away with his bloodshot eyes, feeling that his body was being pushed back by gravity.

What a godly sign!

Gravity magic is more powerful than imagined, and the exquisite magic control makes it impossible for him to advance or retreat. This wise man is obviously much stronger than himself, and it is not easy to kill him.

Fortunately, Campore did not pursue him, and asked with a puzzled face, "Why are you my enemy?"

He couldn't figure it out, or this issue was more important than Dun En's life.

"Because you guys are not worthy of approaching the origin." Tang En took a deep breath, raised his right foot to quietly gather the storm, and Zhangkou came: "Under the order of Master Yazler, kill you all!"

Master Yazler? ?

Campore is even more confused. This is the origin master who is as famous as Luthert. He has long since disappeared in history. Could it be that he is not dead, and another school has been divided among the origin magicians?

False talkers are full of chicken soup to make people laugh, and real talkers can make the enemy fall into self-doubt.

Just when the sage was in doubt, Tang En stepped down suddenly.

The storm tramples!

boom--

Accompanied by the sharp crackling sound of the air, the roof of the three-story building collapsed instantly.

not good!

Bricks and tiles were blasted all over the sky, the purple light curtain dissipated, and Campore fell downwards. Tang En's hard-to-distinguish words stuck in his heart like a needle, changing his target from killing to capturing alive.

"Stop!" He raised his hand to stop the rushing self-destruct puppet, staring fiercely at the surrounding dust.

The dirty dust disturbed Campore, who was a bit of a clean freak, but his mind remained calm.

This person has quite a lot of skills, but his strength is average. He is definitely not my opponent, but I can't kill him!

As a magician with far-reaching revenge, Master Yazler is also the 'material' he needs, and he cannot kill his direct subordinates.

Origin magic is rare in the first place, and killing each other will be quite detrimental to future plans.

"Let's make a deal! The two masters have different research directions, and the origin faction will become stronger when they merge into one. Why do they want to kill each other?"

He shouted to the surroundings, and there were light footsteps in the dust, and Tang En ran in this ball hall with the corners of his mouth open, full of pleasure.

This idiot really believed it, no, I was originally a magician of origin, and I didn't lie.

The 'honest and trustworthy' Tang En positioned himself with his voice, paused his footsteps, and pierced through the dust with swift thrusts.

"We, the pure-blood faction, don't make deals with Zaizhong!"

What is a pure blood pie? ? ?

Campore has more doubts, the junction is too big, and he doesn't know if some compatriots are awakening first somewhere, but judging from the words, the other party seems to have formed a tight organization and faction.

Gravity repels!

Although his mind was confused, his hands were not slow, and he slapped a wall of gravity. The tip of the sword poked on it and slowed down rapidly, and finally stopped one meter in front of him.

Campore was a little annoyed at this disobedient compatriot. He took out the throwing knife and was about to throw it, but Tang En, who stopped completely, shouted:

"You dare to kill me? Are you not afraid of Master Kil'jaeden the Deceiver?!"

Kil'jaeden the Deceiver?Who is this him?

Campore didn't recognize him, but the name sounded awesome. His hand immediately slowed down a step. Tang En took this opportunity to withdraw the knife decisively and quickly retreated, quickly sinking into the dust.

'The interval of the gravity shield is five seconds, and the strength is enough to push away the storm rush, this bastard, it's really strong. '

Tang En continued to circle around, but he was thinking silently in his heart. He didn't just make up stories to play when he was full. This blue-robed sage is not much weaker than Oleg.

Confused his mind, tied his hands and feet, tried and failed again and again, and analyzed the information from it.

At this moment, the dust in the sky instantly concentrated to one place, and the hall was suddenly empty. Tang En turned his head and saw Campore raising his staff, and in the magic power crest, six pitch-black light balls were condensing, and then came at a high speed.

Stars in the night!

This is a high-level night magic, allowing the already fast night meteors to shoot continuously, forming a covering effect. Tang En's pupils shrank, and the two swords slashed at his feet one after the other.

Xingshuang froze, and Yueyin's magic blade slashed, causing a big hole in the floor, and he fell down immediately.

boom boom boom-

The house was trembling, messy building debris fell down, and the three-story building was completely flattened. Tang En, covered in dust, rolled out of the dust, half-knelt on the ground, and raised his head slightly.

The sage was actually floating in the air a few meters high, staring at him silently.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you? After Master Luthert is liberated, what fraudsters will I be afraid of?"

Facing the anger of a strong man, ordinary people should show timidity, but Tang En's mouth curled up, showing a dismissive smile: "Just because that unconscious Luthert dares to fight our pure-blood faction? "

"What do you mean?"

"Master Yazler can lead us for 500 years, can Luthert survive for ten years?"

Wait, Master Yazler is in such a good state?

The sage landed on the ground with strong surprise in his eyes, and then he heard Tang En say a series of terms that only the origin school could understand.

"Do you know the frequency changes of the twelve magic powers of the source stone? Do you know the three transformation methods of the star seeds? You don't understand anything, and you dare to act presumptuously in front of me!"

The tone is extremely arrogant, but these issues are real, and they are also key things that Campore has not understood for many years, but listening to the other party, there is obviously an answer.

"Tell me! Any price!"

Campore, who had been precisely grasped his mentality, was flushed. He had automatically figured out that somewhere in the junction, the magician of origin created a temple of knowledge, and was approaching the origin under the leadership of a sane master.

This is exactly what he, a 'lonely ghost', dreams of. If he got the clue earlier, there is no need to cooperate with the corrupt family members.

This is equivalent to the end of the Dharma era. A casual cultivator who studied hard suddenly discovered that there was a fairy gate, and almost begged Tang En to take him into the mountain. He didn't even hear the dull sound of 'dong dong dong' like a drumbeat.

Tang En lowered his head, Liu Hai blocked the raised golden pupils, and raised his toes inch by inch.

"Is anything really possible?"

"Of course." Campore nodded solemnly. He just wanted to get close to the origin. If he had known Tang En's identity earlier, why would he bother Barra to rescue Luthert?

"Okay, lock that Luther back."

"This... once the seal is released, it cannot be restored."

"Okay, then the second option."

"Tell me." Campore unconsciously used honorifics, listened attentively, and then—

There was a loud bang.

boom!

Like a cannonball exploding, the stone pavement was trampled and exploded. Tang En, who had been preparing for a long time, launched a sneak attack.

Storm Dragon's Breath!

The storm pushed forward, and what he spit out was himself, his figure disappeared in a flash, and Campore reacted very quickly, and once again launched gravity repulsion.

puff.

The blade touched the top, but it didn't stop this time. A stronger force forcefully drilled a big hole, and then Tang En broke in.

what?

As the dazzling cold light approached, Campore took half a step back and thrust his staff hard into the ground.

Gravity Shock—

The magic power formed a wave and slapped towards Tang En, while the 'Xingshuang' hidden at the side of the waist touched the 'Xingshuang', the blade showed blue ripples, and twisted a corridor after touching the purple waves.

Tang En went in again, bent down, raised the knife, the light of Yueyin flashed, and one arm twirled and flew into the sky.

Swah——

Slashing his hand with a sword, the blood splashed on the sage's face made him look hideous, and he suddenly realized a serious problem.

No matter what he said or what kind of deal he made, this person would never let him go!

Damn it! !

The swordsman took another step, and continued to approach. The blade that came back from the vertical slash hit the middle of the dog-leg knife, causing his knees to bend, and his face was flushed red. At this time, the iron boots hit his chest.

boom! !

Kicking back with all his strength, he directly sent the person flying. Tang En's face was full of ferocity. He had already chopped off the person's hand holding the staff. Could it be possible that he could still fight with him?

Chase.

If it was a knight in heavy armor, he really couldn't catch up to Campore, who was jumping back at full speed, but Tang En had turned into an assassin, and his speed was so fast that he even surpassed the self-destructing puppets who were chasing him.

His brain is calculating the opponent's splash range, and the knife is closely following the enemy.

Get the upper hand, and then stay alive!

After advancing and retreating, he soon reached the end of the alley. Campore, who had lost his magic ability, could no longer intercept him. His brain had become blurred due to blood loss, but at this moment, Tang En stopped.

A blue emerald-like figure appeared on the top of the tallest building at some point, with a golden right eye staring at the fight in the alley.

There is no emotional color, and there is no hostility towards both sides of the battle. This is the breath that makes him feel 'friendly'.

"I forgot to tell you, Master Luthert has lost any consciousness!" Campore pressed his back against the wall, and pulled out a green pendant from his chest ferociously.

The pendant is about the size of a fist, like an open palm, and the energy fluctuations emitted from it have the same frequency as Luthert.

"It's my ladder to the origin, and it's the only thing I can communicate with." Campore held the pendant in his palm and smiled bloodshot white teeth, "No matter what I say, you want to kill me, then Well, then no one should think about it!"