On a small hillside, more than 300 soldiers crawled on the ground, watching the passage leading to the ancient tower city below.
A fat knight-level strong man whispered: "Boss, there is a third-level warlock apprentice in the Taren caravan. Her power can far exceed ours."
The little boss among the more than 300 warriors also focused on a black-armored knight, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
A third-level sorcerer apprentice is extremely powerful, and her knowledge of various 0-level tricks, extraordinary creatures, and so on has surpassed the imagination of mortals. For a mortal, a third-level sorcerer apprentice is extremely terrifying.
The knight wearing a black armor said solemnly: "Danny, the third-level warlock apprentice does not have a life force field for body protection, and cannot withstand bows and arrows. As long as we attack her, she will definitely have a dead end. As long as we finish this Tickets, the honorarium received will not be spent in the next life. We will never have to do this life of licking blood."
The other little bosses felt greedy when they thought of the huge reward.
A little boss suddenly changed his face in horror and shouted: "Boss, your face, your face..."
I saw a black ant the size of a baby's finger crawling to the face of the knight in black armor, and opened his mouth.
The face of the black armored knight suddenly swelled up, and a black line stretched from the black armored knight's face to his heart, but he turned a blind eye, instead frowned slightly and said: "Taxi , What's the matter with you? Don't make a fuss. By the way, why is there a big ant on your face?"
The little boss was shocked. He stretched out his hand and touched his face indiscriminately. He touched the black ant the size of a baby's finger and uttered miserable exclamations: "I was wrong. I don’t want to die!! Please, spare my life!!! Please, spare my life!!!"
The little bosses among those warriors saw the strange black ants on the faces of others, and touched them with his hands. They touched the strange black ants from his face, and his eyes flashed. There was a touch of panic and despair.
"Spare my life!!"
"I don't want to die!!"
"Please, let me make a living!! I am willing to do anything!!"
"..."
The three hundred soldiers were plunged into panic, chaos, fear, and despair one by one, and screamed one after another. In the end, amidst the desperate screams, one by one fell to the ground, turning into more than three hundred corpses.
It didn't take long for the Taren caravan to come here, and twenty guards came over immediately to clean the battlefield.
A guard looked at the more than three hundred blackened corpses, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "That's amazing, more than three hundred people died just like that. Master Antrina. His strength is really unfathomable!!"
Another guard sighed slightly, and a complex color flashed in his eyes: "Of course, this is the gap between the warlock and us mortals!!"
Anthuis was the most beautiful woman these guards had ever seen. Many of them admired her, but they all knew very well that these mortals and apprentices like Anthuric were completely people from two worlds.
Another guard said: "Master Anturina is just an apprentice warlock, and that great talent is a real warlock! That adult's strength is unpredictable!!"
Another guard smiled: "Are you a real warlock? For us, there is no difference."
Whether it is an apprentice warlock or a true warlock, for those mortals, they are terrifying existences that they cannot provoke. In front of those existences, these mortals can only remain humble.
Before the luxurious carriage, there were waves of light knocking, and then Antrina's voice sounded: "My lord, this is Antrina, may I come in?"
Yang Feng frowned slightly, and put the thunder cone directly into the storage ring.
Each of the three secret treasures that Yang Feng obtained from the Great Sage was a king-level secret treasure, and the ring of the world was even a holy-level secret treasure. Each of the three secret treasures is extremely powerful. With Yang Feng's current strength, using one of them will instantly drain all the power from that secret treasure.
On the contrary, the seven-level secret treasure Thunder Light Cone could be reluctantly used by Yang Feng to become a powerful assassin in his hand.
Yang Feng said: "Come in!"
Anthurina reverently boarded the luxurious carriage and respectfully bowed to Yang Feng: "Master Ian, you really have great powers. The enemy is indeed ambushing as you said. Thank you very much for your help, otherwise we, Taren. The caravan is in danger this time."
Antria is an apprentice of the third-level warlock. She can use all kinds of extraordinary creatures to kill more than 300 mortal warriors silently. But once she was ambushed by those more than three hundred mortal warriors, she was also in danger of falling.
Yang Feng said indifferently: "It's all you can do. If there is nothing wrong, you can go down!"
The ambush of more than three hundred mortal warriors is almost a matter of life and the rise and fall of a power for this small caravan. But in front of a strong man like Yang Feng, it was just a matter of effort.
Anthurina's pretty face changed, and finally a touch of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes: "My lord, I have a big secret to tell you!"
Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he was not curious at all.
A third-level warlock apprentice can't bring out any treasures that can impress Yang Feng, a powerful person like the gods and demons. In this caravan, Antria is almost like a goddess and is admired by countless guards, but her appearance and temperament are not at the same level as that of a stunning beauty like Eunice, and she herself can't move Yang Feng at all.
"Three years ago, Morrido, the lord of the ancient tower city, suddenly became rebellious, massacring mortals and warlocks everywhere, and the surrounding area of the ancient tower city has now become a hell on earth. This time we are clearly going to the ancient tower city for commercial transactions. , In fact, our real purpose is to go to the ancient tower city to collect evidence of Morrido’s many evil acts. After collecting evidence of the perverse actions of the city lord Morrido, the Sword of Light will send the strong to kill Morrido."
"The lord of the ancient tower city, Morrido, was already a second-level warlock three years ago. After he switched to the evil mystery, his strength might improve very quickly. Maybe he is already a third-level warlock now. If you go to the ancient tower city, it will be very dangerous, and you may be arrested by him at any time and become a sacrifice for him to practice sorcery." Anturina said with a solemn expression.
A strange color flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "Third-level warlock?"
In the Fusang subcontinent, in Yang Feng's palace, a guard guard at the door was a strong man of the great warlock rank, and the third rank warlock did not even have the qualifications to join his guard.
Yang Feng closed his eyes and said lightly: "I see!"
"After he heard the third-level warlock, he didn't fear at all. Is he also an extremely powerful third-level warlock? Or, he is a great warlock above that third-level!"
Ancuina's thoughts were tumbling, and she stepped back respectfully.
Two days later, an ancient tower city exuding the atmosphere of ancient, desolate, and desolation appeared in front of the group of people.
On the road leading to the ancient tower city, one after another crosses were inserted. On that cross, one after another corpses was nailed. Many of the corpses were already covered with insects, and their bodies were full of tragic conditions after being tortured. , People can't bear to look straight.
Yang Feng swept the road with countless crosses, frowning slightly, "What crime did these people commit? Is it a felony to kill?"
Regarding the enemy, Yang Feng will definitely beheaded and killed without mercy. As for ordinary mortals, they are judged in accordance with the law. Some of the most sinful people will be killed mercilessly, but they will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
When Yang Feng was on the plane of Fesuo, he had also planted several corpse forests in the red soil wasteland, and hung the corpses of the thieves, killers, and slave hunters who were killed by him in the corpse forest to frighten them. Scum.
Anzuina looked at the cross on both sides of the road with a flash of anger in her eyes: "Most of these people are innocent people, and then they were directly tortured by Morrido, Lord of the Ancient Tower. As for the scum and scum, they are already Became the subordinates and confidants of the lord of the ancient tower city. The entire ancient tower city has become a hell on earth, and the order has completely collapsed. If it were not for the ancient tower city, the prices were high and the merchants were profitable. Every time you go, you can get huge profits. No one wants to go to Guta City to do business."
Yang Feng frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Are you killing innocent people indiscriminately?"
Yang Feng still had some doubts about Antrina's words, unless he used detection spells, he couldn't immediately believe the words of a person who had been with him for less than ten days. Easily believe a person's words, in the world of warlocks, such a person can easily die.
After the Taren caravan paid the entrance fee, it entered the city under the strange gaze of the guards guarding the city gate.
As soon as he entered the ancient tower city, Yang Feng saw from the carriage that there were few pedestrians in the ancient tower city, and the doors of every household were closed, and almost no one came out to do business openly. Even the few people who I saw on the street were irritated and numb, like walking corpses.
A group of knights galloped towards here with bursts of roaring laughter.
Yang Feng glanced at the knights, a flash of incomparable murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The group of knights were about eighteen or nineteen years old, and they all looked violent and violent. Each of them dragged a naked woman behind the horse. Many women had been dragged so that they were wounded and screamed again and again. The knights laughed excitedly.
Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and he thought to himself: "The devil in human skin is talking about this kind of scum. It seems that this ancient tower city is really rotten to the extreme."