"What are those two books?" The Bible of the Dead and the Sun Scripture summoned by Zhang Mengyu attracted everyone's attention in a moment.

Things that have this kind of vision of heaven and earth are usually of Tao level or above. Such things either have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, or they contain profound laws.

They felt the strong power of light from one of the two books, while the other contained darkness and death. What they perceived was not that these powers were contained in these two books, but that

These two books are these forces themselves!

A book represents infinite light, and a book represents death and darkness!

"These two books are definitely treasures for magicians!"

"Isn't this thing already beyond Tao level? Wasn't that pile of Tao level equipment just now his trump card? How many other things does he have?"

"What trump card? I feel like this person has no trump card at all!"

"Boy, if you take out this thing, you are simply looking for death!"

Suddenly, a group of black ghosts suddenly appeared in the sky. They laughed "jiejie" and floated in the air.

"It's them!"

"Sure enough, I said something was missing, and it turned out to be these disgusting guys!"

"The Enos magician is also born with an affinity for dark energy. Many of the things he left behind are related to this dark element. It's strange that they are absent!"

"What the hell?" Zhang Mengyu looked at the black shadows flying around, "Death Eaters?"

"Master, he is the dark mage!" Huzi's voice sounded in Zhang Mengyu's ears.

"Dark Mage?"

"The dark mage I am talking about does not generally refer to the kind of magician who masters dark elements, but a group of evil magicians with bad conduct and no bottom line in their actions. Most of their magic is very evil and highly destructive.

They even use the corpses of magicians to refine various magic puppets. There are fierce conflicts and contradictions between them and the upright magicians."

"Is the world of magicians still so lively?" Zhang Menglong smiled, "This is actually more interesting."

As the shadows descended, there were at least several thousand more people in the valley. Although this group of black magicians was not large in number, the weakest ones were at the level of magisters, and there were even hundreds of people who had reached the level of great magicians.

level.

Their clothes are also very weird. Some wear tattered clothes, some have fluffy hair and thick bangs, some dye their hair colorful, and some have tattoos on their faces, ears, and lips.

Various metal nails or other things.

"Ah this..." When he saw this group of people clearly, Zhang Mengyu suddenly made a disapproving face, "This is a group of killers!"

Once upon a time, there was such a group of people on the earth. However, times have changed. Not only has everyone's fashion and aesthetics improved, but the crazy people back then did not have so much hair volume to support them in continuing to wear such hairstyles.

Although there were many great magicians among these people, Zhang Mengyu noticed that they were vaguely centered on one of the intermediate magicians, as if he was the one with the most say among the group of people.

Zhang Mengyu guessed right. The white-haired young Shamate was the c-position of this group of black magicians. His father was a high-level black magician, and he was one of the thousands of black magicians around here.

One of the most powerful black magicians in the empire!

His father and several other high-level black magicians formed an organization that could even compete with the entire magician association. No one could completely suppress and defeat anyone.

This white killer is named Drakr, and he came to seize the inheritance of the great magician Enos under the orders of his father! If he can get the black magic forbidden spells and other powerful black magic he once invented,

Their strength can certainly be further enhanced.

"I thought I was already crazy, but I didn't expect anyone to be crazier than me!" The white-haired killer Matt Drakel said to Zhang Mengyu, "I don't even dare to do this kind of business. I think you have great potential.

How about a black magician? Are you interested in joining us?"

This is not some conspiracy by Drakker. Black magicians are a group of people who do whatever they want and are not bound by the world. What they pursue is going out of line. In fact, they have already arrived just now and saw what Zhang Mengyu did.

, his style of conduct is definitely a role model for black magicians.

"My name is Drakl, and I am a member of the Mattsha Black Magic Association! Brother's methods are endless, I believe they must also have extraordinary origins, right? This small Hertz family should not be able to produce a world-renowned figure like you, brother."

"Hahahaha, you saw it," Zhang Mengyu said nonchalantly, "Actually, I'm not from the Hertz family. I'm just living in their house temporarily."

"Oh? Dare I ask?"

"Have you ever heard of the Shamate family? They all call me Mr. Leng!"

"Have you ever heard of the Shamat family?" Drakr immediately asked the great magicians under his command. They are well-informed and can cultivate such powerful young people and have so many treasures. Such a family must be

It's famous.

"It should be a reclusive magic family," the great magicians all said seriously. "Young man, is there anyone in your family who is famous?"

"Hmm...Brother Wangai, Sister Guiguo, these are all famous solo players. There should be a group hkt, but we are the top men's team that kills Matt. Oh, our patriarch is called Luo Fuxing."

Several great magicians looked at each other. They had never heard of these names. Could it be that the Shamate family was really so low-key? But looking at Zhang Mengyu's behavior as a native of the motherland, how could this family be a low-key family?

Forget it, in fact, they don't care about this, they just remember the name of this family secretly in their hearts. If they encounter it in the future, they can just be a little more careful.

"Brother, do you need help?" Drakel asked.

"No need, it's just some smelly fish and rotten shrimps. Brother, just watch from the side."

"But there are so many of them, how can you deal with them by yourself?" Although Drakker failed to bring Zhang Mengyu into the group, he still wanted to make friends.

"Actually, what I'm best at is not single combat, but group fights!"

"You only have two people. Is this called a group fight?"

"My gang fight is when one or two people beat up a large group of people!"

Zhang Mengwu began to recite the incantation on the ****. Zhang Mengwu couldn't put a treasure of this level around like the forbidden curse.

Suddenly, the ground beneath their feet cracked, and pieces of golden fragments began to gather. They were actually the dead who once competed here for the inheritance of the great magician of Enos!

Every battle was a very fierce war, and countless magicians died. After their death, their skeletons were all left in this valley. At this moment, their undead were actually suppressed by Zhang Mengwu's power.

Clinging to their former corpses, they stood up again!

This inheritance place has existed since the Yuan Dynasty of Cang Dynasty. Over the countless years, countless people have died here. Suddenly, dense crowds of undead gathered around Zhang Mengyu. They even retained more than 90% of the things they had during their lifetime.

magic!

"No wonder he has the guts to do this kind of business!" The rich second-generation prince was trembling with excitement in the teleportation formation just now. "This money is really not wasted!"


Chapter completed!