"Start the age of mythology?"
After hearing these words from Wang Xian's mouth, several people in the conference room looked at each other with a look of understanding.
Wang Xian:......
He wanted to slap himself. He had been careful and cautious, but in the excitement, he spilled the beans again.
"This is not important. What is important is that that person must die!"
Wang Xian looked extremely determined.
The lower the level, the better the kill. If the person later uses a life-saving skill like [Breaking Sky], it will be too troublesome to kill him again.
"Wang Xian, there is really a misunderstanding about this matter." The person from before said again.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding is it? I don't understand. It's just one person. Is it really worth it?"
Wang Xian's tone gradually became impatient.
The few people looked at each other again and understood that Wang Xian would not give up today unless he told Wang Xian the truth of the matter.
"Little friend, come with us. When you see him, you will understand everything." The old man sitting on the main seat stood up and said to Wang Xian.
What on earth is going on?
With all kinds of doubts, Wang Xian followed the old man and left the conference room.
After getting into the old man's exclusive vehicle, Wang Xian came to a separate building.
This building is not high, only about five meters, and the whole thing seems to be made of metal.
There were hundreds of magicians surrounding the building.
These magicians are all ice magicians, and each magician is constantly releasing ice magic towards the building.
Apparently, they were cooling the metal building.
This immediately made Wang Xian even more confused.
"Little friend, let's go in."
The old man continued walking in front, and Wang Xian immediately followed.
After stepping into the door of the metal building, Wang Xian was dumbfounded.
high temperature!
Extremely scorching heat.
Even this high temperature is causing his health to drop.
However, the rate of decline of this health value is not too fast, it only drops by a dozen or more points.
Wang Xian's doubts deepened.
What on earth is this place?
Do you mean to kill people and silence them?
Of course, Wang Xian only had a short-circuit in his brain and came up with such an idea.
After that, Wang Xian and the old man stepped into the elevator. There were several priests in the elevator.
After the old man and I entered the elevator, they began to restore health to Wang Xian and the old man.
As the elevator descended, the health value decreased faster and faster, and finally reached one hundred points per second.
However, this seems to have been capped.
The elevator descended several hundred meters before stopping.
When the elevator door opened, Wang Xian heard angry screams.
"Quack—quack—"
"Crow crow?"
Wang Xian spoke out for the first time since leaving the conference room.
"Not a crow!"
The old man smiled and walked out of the elevator.
Wang Xian immediately followed.
After getting out of the elevator, Wang Xian was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Two crows!
Two golden crows!
Two golden crows tied in the air by dozens of chains!
But what shocked Wang Xian even more was that each of the two golden crows bound by chains had three claws!
Three-legged Golden Crow!
A mythical creature that only existed in legends instantly appeared in Wang Xian's mind.
"This...this...what...is...what...is going on?"
At this time, Wang Xian was stumbling when he spoke. You can imagine how shocked he was.
"My little friend, look carefully."
The old man reminded.
After hearing the old man's words, Wang Xian once again looked at the three-legged Golden Crow bound in the void.
At this glance, Wang Xian discovered something unusual.
These two three-legged golden crows are not real, or to be more precise, they are real, but they are illusory.
At the same time, the chains binding the three-legged Golden Crow are also not physical.
"This is the soul of the three-legged Golden Crow. Those chains are called soul-locking chains. My friend, look at the bottom of the Golden Crow." The old man said again.
Wang Xian's eyes dropped, and then he saw two people sitting cross-legged under the three-legged golden crow, their whole bodies burning with flames.
Around the two of them, there were also hundreds of magicians and priests, who were constantly helping them calm down and replenish their blood.
Wang Xian even saw Ling Fei and Uncle Sun among the many priests.
In addition, there are three thick pipes beside the two of them, and the mouth of each pipe continuously releases extreme cold air towards the two of them.
Seemingly understanding something, Wang Xian immediately threw a [Sky Eye] skill at the two of them.
Donghuang Taiyi
Occupation: Soul Refiner
Emperor Jun
Occupation: Soul Master
After reading the basic attributes of the two people, Wang Xian only had two big words in his mind.
"Chen Bu Mu Cao!"
Not one person, but two people!
The two emperors of the demon clan are here!
Make trouble!
This TM is definitely causing trouble!
Even if he didn't know what he was doing, Wang Xian knew that these people were up to something.
You can guess it just from their names and occupations.
Premeditated!
It’s definitely premeditated!
Moreover, it was a careful plan!
Wang Xian's eyes couldn't help but fall on the two bound three-legged golden crows. If there were no accidents, these two three-legged golden crows were the souls of the two demon kings!
But the question is, how did these people do it?
In the last life, the two demon kings were mythical bosses with levels above 900.
But for such a mythical BOSS, their souls were actually trapped by two guys who were only level 35.
Soul Refiner!
Soul Master!
If Wang Xian couldn't guess what these people were going to do, he could really hit him with a piece of tofu.
"My little friend, do you understand now why we made that decision?" The old man looked at Wang Xian with a smile.
Wang Xian opened his mouth, but nothing came out!
"Little friend, look carefully at the eyes of the two Golden Crows."
The old man reminded.
Wang Xian's gaze subconsciously fell on the eyes of a golden crow.
moment!
Wang Xian's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole.
In the golden crow's eyes, an illusory figure sat there.
And this illusory figure is exactly the same as the guy nicknamed 'East Emperor Taiyi' sitting cross-legged under the Golden Crow.
madman!
A complete lunatic!
Wang Xian originally thought that their plan was only to allow these two people to obtain the inheritance of the Demon King, but they obviously wanted to replace him!
What kind of plan could a lunatic come up with?
"My little friend, is there anything else you want to say?" the old man asked with a smile.
After Wang Xian was silent for a moment, he shook his head.
The plan was crazy, but it seems to have worked.
More importantly, this plan cannot be stopped.
This can be heard from the screams filled with rage and murderous intent that the two Golden Crows occasionally make.
Wang Xian didn't even know how he left that building. When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the conference room from the beginning.
There were still the same people in the conference room, and the mythical item [Sanyin Ancient Sophora Flower] placed on the table by Wang Xian remained untouched.
