Chapter 941 World Magic, Madman, Champion!

"This... Is this the magic of the world!"

Just as everyone guessed in their hearts what the props Zhang Mu used to fight against the 'Demon Emperor's Swallowing Heaven' was, far away, the bright man hidden in the treetops told the origin of this thing.

The bright man's face is so ugly, as if he accidentally swallowed half a worm while eating fruit.

"How is this possible? How can he, a person who has never entered the 'New World', be 'world magic'? I've been in the New World for more than a month, and I haven't even seen a hair! What the hell is going on here? The warrior of the light shook his head vigorously, and his face was full of incredible and shock. When he came to his senses and reminded the immortal emperor that he must be careful of Zhang Mu's move, a fallen angel with a ruling sword had flown out of the 'Forbidden of the Dharma God' in mid-air.

The fallen angel is about three meters tall, wearing a lacquered black sacrificial robe, holding a thunderous ruling cross sword in his hand, and a pair of wings swinging gently with the wind. The overall shape looks elegant without lack of deterrence.

"Whatever you are! I have to die!" The roar of the immortal king and the magic emperor's swallowing magic hit the sea god almost at the same time, but at this time, the black angel sang an ancient spell in a low voice, and his body leaned forward. The thunder and lightning ruling cross sword suddenly burst out a dazzling blue-purple aura. Then, the black angel flew forward and raised a huge sword and hit the magic emperor swallowing. Tianshu.

'Boom!'' Fuck!'' Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!'s!'

The deafening noise echoed between heaven and earth. The two super skills collided, and immediately produced a series of huge explosions. The whole continental plate in the exotic space seemed to be about to crack because of the explosion. The explosion lasted for 30 seconds, which stopped, but it was full of gunpowder and flying stones. , so that people can't see what's going on in the battlefield.

After about half a minute, the earth was still shaking, but the nearby gunpowder smoke from the battle gradually precipitated.

As the sand and fog dissipated, a figure appeared in the music on the battlefield. This figure is a mutant sea god ring eight with 1 million units. Eight meters away from the ring, there is a seriously charred object. Although it is impossible to judge what the object was before its appearance, there is one thing that confirms the identity of the object. , that's a plate armor, the seven-grade artifact blade Kai worn by the demon war emperor before his death... "The immortal emperor... has been destroyed?" The German and A Mu came out of the messy woods and approached Zhang Mu.

"Eifacts have even fallen off... It should have been destroyed." Zhang Mu opened the list of dead members, and a new name suddenly appeared on it - Immortal Emperor!

"Haha! Hahahaha! The immortal emperor is dead! It's cool!"

In the integrated cabin of the angel team, the fat man closest to Zhang Mu suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! We won! Hahaha! Brother Mu! You are so awesome!" Long Gen also laughed with the fat man.

"Honey, you are so awesome!"

"Mu, good job!"

Everyone cheered and jumped. They couldn't believe their eyes. In the face of such a strong opponent, the royal family, they actually won!

"Angel Squad... The Twelve-winged Angels really killed him! This is incredible! That's an immortal king! The boss of the royal family!"

"Oh my God! Oh, my God!"

"How powerful is the twelve-winged angel?"

The venue was also full of chaos, cheers, praises, and surprises. The audience outside the scene of this duel between the strong were excited, and they seemed to have integrated themselves into this burning battle!

However, they ignored one point.

Although the immortal emperor was destroyed, the royal team was not defeated, and the last member of them survived.

On the exotic space battlefield - "Come out, you have peeked for so long, but you don't launch an attack. What do you want to do?" Zhang Mu looked deeply at the messy woods on the left.

"Bang, bang!"

Someone is clapping.

"Awesome, that's awesome!" The bright man clapped his hands and walked out of the woods and said with a smile, "The magic of the world is awesome! The god of the sea is awesome! You, the twelve-winged angels are powerful, and the members of the angel team are also powerful!" As soon as he walked out of the woods, the bright man said 'powerful' four times in a row, which made everyone a little confused.

"Come on, if you have any unique skills, just use it!" Zhang Mu opened his posture. Although the other party only used the five-grade Boss, he still did not dare to be careless at all.

"Houren!" The bright man waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to fight with you. I just want to make a deal with you."

"Transaction?"

"Yes! Two deals that are of great benefit to you!" The Bright World Scholar smiled and said, "The first deal was for me to talk to you and give up the qualification for the national honorary team championship. After the end of the national honor, you and your team members will be led to the New World for development and become the first members of the 'New Blood Plan'. Second, only on behalf of me... I'm willing to exchange two seven artifacts for 'world magic' with you... How about it? Is it attractive enough?"

"Is it attractive? Why didn't I see it?" Zhang Mu looked at the bright man with some fun and said, "Are you confused? If I want to enter the New World, won't I rely on my own strength? Why do I have to be led by you? Also, I'm not interested in your 'new blood plan' at all.

"Well... It's really this answer~" Zhang Mu's answer seemed to be within the expectation of the Bright World. He immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree. Let's talk about the second deal."

"No change!" Zhang Mu still shook his head.

"Alas, in the hero's continent, do you know how luxurious it is to use 'world magic'? Why don't you give it to me? If two seven artifacts are not enough, I would like to add another one... How about three? Now you should agree, right?

Zhang Mu twisted his neck and said helplessly to the original beside him, "This man is a madman, Da Ben, help me clean him up..."

"I understand." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Twelve-winged angels! You will regret it!" In the face of the three people who pressed step by step, the three people, A Mu and the German, the face of the bright world suddenly became gloomy. "Don't blame me for not warning you. This is your last chance to make up with 'he'. If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult for you to enter the New World after you to enter the New World...!"

"What a lot of nonsense! Go to hell!" Zhang Mu raised his hand impatiently, and the water dragon spewed from the palm of the sea instantly smashed the bright world into pieces... "The champion of the national honorary team competition has been released, and the winning team is the angel team!"

(to be continued)