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Chapter 29: Conspiracy, an old antique that has slept for three thousand years

Evil God Todd grabbed the Demon Lord's shoulder with one hand and quickly fled hundreds of miles away.

Seeing that the enemy did not pursue him, Samael breathed a sigh of relief. This clone was saved. If it did not die, it would not be implicated in the main body...

But soon, his expression changed and he lost his voice:

"No! Muggsy is still over there."

Damn it, the chess piece is still waiting for news outside the Magic Fog Valley, and maybe it will be discovered.

Evil God Todd didn't know why and asked in confusion: "Who is Muggsy?"

"He is a chess piece arranged by us and is very important."

Samael's face was uncertain for a moment, but he finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, if he is smart enough, maybe he can get away."

Although I don't understand why Earl Connoll didn't pursue them, they all left and it was impossible for him to go back and call for help.

I hope that guy will be smarter.

………

The movement gradually subsided.

The Magic Mist Valley has collapsed and even sunk, forming a huge circular crater.

Under the dark night, some hot red magma can still be seen flowing along the large and small cracks on the periphery of the giant pit, like a demon spider weaving a huge blood-red web on the earth.

Waves of heat waves came with the evening wind, and Muggsi looked at the flattened Magic Mist Valley with a look of horror on his face.

What happened over there?

After the Demon Lord entered, the commotion became louder and louder, and eventually even the valley collapsed.

There were some aftermaths of the battle that almost hurt him, but luckily he was far enough away.

"There must have been an accident. The Magic Mist Valley collapsed. This is not good news for Forrest. Could it be..."

Muggsy's face looked uncertain.

The Demon Lord asked him to wait for news outside, and then rushed to the Silver Eagle Federation Free City together, but now...

"It doesn't seem to be going well, so let's get out of here first."

After waiting for a few more minutes, Muggsi could no longer withstand the pressure. He rolled up his black robe and turned into a whirlwind of red flames and flew away into the distance.

Slipping away.

The Devil's Mist Valley is a dangerous place with a history of thousands of years. The environment is quite special. It has experienced many king-level battles, but it has never been completely defeated like today.

He couldn't imagine how much power it would take to cause such damage.

Ordinary kings definitely don't have this ability, or in other words, the main battle clones of the Undead Archmage Forrest and the Demon Lord can't do this either.

So, it is very scary to think about whose masterpiece it is.

boom!!

Suddenly, a silver meteor fell from the sky, intercepted it accurately, and hit the red flame whirlwind. It exploded with a muffled thunder and caused a huge wave of air.

After receiving a heavy blow, the red flames that protected him collapsed. Muggsy's body swayed, his feet stumbled, and he retreated more than ten meters.

The blazing white fighting spirit dissipated, and the maid held the holy sword in her hand, staring at him coldly with her ice-blue eyes, and said:

"Lord Muggsy, where do you want to go?"

"..."

Muggsy looked at the Valkyrie that he usually dreamed of, but he couldn't be happy, and his face was gloomy, "Who are you?"

Princess Kesha is not that strong, this one is probably fake.

The maid still maintained the appearance of a Valkyrie at this time. When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically:

"Do you still have time to care about this?"

Even when he was about to die, he still cared about her authenticity and her mentality.

Muggsy's face changed slightly, he snorted softly and said, "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

He had watched this fake Valkyrie fight with Little Forrest and the four evil gods of the Eternal Life Sect, and knew that she was very strong.

But in the past few months, with the support of the dark camp, he has also cultivated to the peak of the middle saint, touched the realm of the king, and is not afraid of her.

However, considering that Forrest might have failed, Muggsy still felt guilty and immediately turned around, rolled up a red-hot whirlwind and fled in the other direction.

Maid: "..."

He sounds arrogant, but his body turns out to be honest.

"Hey, friend, where are you going?"

Rosen held a cigarette in his mouth and turned the dagger in his hand quickly, drawing many cold purple arcs of light, blocking Muggsy's escape route.

"..."

Muggsy froze, a little panicked, and was trying to find another direction to escape.

Suddenly, a majestic, domineering, majestic and majestic momentum came over him like the weight of a mountain. His body and mind trembled, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Muggsy's throat was dry, so he swallowed and turned around with difficulty.

I saw a handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes coming on a white horse with one horn, looking down at him, his eyes were colder than the cold moon, making people tremble physically and mentally.

"Earl Connoll."

Muggsi's face turned pale, his heart was pounding, and his palms were sweaty.

As the son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance and the second generation super ancestor, this was the first time in his life that he was so scared, afraid that his own life would be lost.

Muggsy took a breath, forced out a formulaic smile, and pretended to be confused:

"What...what are you doing? I just heard a lot of noise here, so I came over to take a look."

calm down.

It was impossible for them to know about his collusion with the demon descendants, as long as they insisted that they were passing by.

Although he had absorbed the essence and blood of a certain ancestor of the vampire race, his transformation was very clever. Only the inside of his heart and lungs were alienated, and the blood energy was hidden in it. As long as he did not actively use it, even if he drank holy water and the church's sacred detection technology, he would not be able to detect anything.

abnormal.

Ren gently touched the head of the one-horned white horse with one hand, comforted the frightened sacred beast, and sneered:

"Haha, do you think I don't know anything? I saw it when you used blood magic to kill those bandits."

This time the maid pretended to be the Valkyrie and led the snake out of its hole.

And he was hanging far behind, observing all the people following her with his "Eye of Deception", including the sneaky Muggsy.

Renn was a little surprised when he saw him using blood magic to kill bandits and hooking up with the Demon Lord Samael.

It's not necessary.

With such an illustrious background, you can win even if you lie down, so why do you want to be a rapist?

When Muggsy heard his words, his face turned pale, he took a step back, and said in a stern tone: "You're talking nonsense, I don't know any blood magic!"

"You still want to quibble?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The maid's face turned cold, and the golden light of the holy sword in her hand flowed, exuding endless sharpness.

"What I told is the truth!" Muggsy gritted his teeth, glanced at Earl Connoll on the horse, and said angrily, "Because of the Valkyrie, I offended you, so you deliberately slandered me!

Where is the evidence? You said I used blood magic to kill people, is there any evidence?"

Of course he would not admit such a thing.

He was betting that as long as Earl Connaught could not produce conclusive evidence, he could not attack him casually unless he wanted to go to war with the Steam Alliance.

In fact, there is really no evidence in Ren's hand, because he saw it remotely.

Even if the mummified bodies of those bandits were found, it would be useless. It could be said that Muggsy was done by other vampires, and they were completely dismissed.

Ordinary people, even ordinary kings, would not be able to do anything to Muggsy here, and they would not dare to take action against the son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance.

However……

Ren grinned and said disdainfully:

"Evidence? Haha, I, the Sword Master Faloran, need evidence to do something?"

Muggsy: "..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"you--"

Muggsy's face changed drastically, and his lips trembled as he said, "Are you crazy? Don't think you can kill me without me noticing. The Steam Alliance has many ways to find out the situation. When the time comes..."

"Stop."

Ren raised his hand to interrupt him and said calmly, "Don't scare me with the Steam Alliance. Let's leave it at that. Even if your father comes here today, he won't be able to save you."

Muggsy: "..."

[○?‘Д′?○]

That's so arrogant. Does this guy know what he's talking about?

The Steam Alliance, which openly provoked the four overlord-level forces in Saigon mainland, took action against the speaker's son without any evidence. If this matter was spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

However, Renn didn't even give Muggsy much time to be surprised. He immediately stretched out his right hand. His palm was filled with bright golden luster. He suddenly enlarged it and grabbed it.

"you--!"

Muggsy was shocked, and a ray of light flashed, activating the hidden spells in the personal inner armor, and energy defense shields suddenly appeared one after another around him.

The rays of light are intertwined, like dozens of light petals combined, solid and immortal!

This kind of defensive shield far exceeds Muggsi's own strength limit, and can even block a few blows from the king. It should be his father's handiwork.

Whoosh!

Then, bursting red-hot flames burst out from Muggsy's body. Protected by a top-notch magic shield, he ignored the big golden handprint that was photographed and turned into a fire rainbow and flew away into the distance without looking back.

Bang!!

The huge golden light palm struck the shield around Muggsy with incredible power. The space surged like water, and the multiple shining light petals were squeezed and vibrated, causing cracks to appear immediately.

The next moment, the big golden hand pinched hard, crushing the shield like an egg, and countless colored light blocks flew away.

"No!"

Muggsi was horrified. He never expected that the defensive formation set up by his father would be so vulnerable.

He struggled wildly, and red-hot flames spurted out from his body. The flames even contained wisps of blood evil, blooming like a coquettish blood lotus!

Once captured, it's over.

If he is tortured to extract a confession or his body is forcibly dissected, the partial alienation of his heart will definitely be discovered.

At the critical moment, Muggsy no longer cares about hiding his blood magic ability. The blood can superimpose the red-hot whirlwind, enchanting burning, and escape.

Let's run away first.

However, the giant golden hand surged again, covering it like a huge golden sky, grabbing Muggsy. Muggsy struggled wildly, like a dancing bloody butterfly, constantly setting off surging red flames, but still couldn't

Escape from the giant hand.

The giant hand closed slightly, and golden light waves surged, annihilating all the blood inflammation.

Muggsy was caught half of the body by the giant golden hand, with only his head exposed. A little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he said with a desperate look: "No, no, how could you be so powerful?!"

He finally understood why Earl Conor was so confident.

With a flip of his hand, he could capture a supreme mid-level saint who had reached the realm of kings. His father might not even possess such power.

The maid snorted disdainfully: "You are not overestimating your abilities."

Rosen also looked calm.

After watching Count Conor instantly kill Forrest and beat up the evil god from another world, this was just a small scene.

Ren sat leisurely on the back of the one-horned white horse, kept raising his hand, and the golden big handprint he created grabbed Muggsy like a dough stick, and said calmly:

"Muggsy, do you know your guilt?"

"..."

Muggsy said nothing, his face was as pale as a mourning heir.

"Tell me honestly, when did you fall, and what conspiracy is the demon descendant doing?"

Ren stared at him coldly, and when he saw that he remained silent, he added, "If you confess, you will be lenient. There is still a way to survive, otherwise -"

The maid jumped up and jumped onto the giant golden hand. The blade of the holy sword touched Magsy's forehead, and the sharp cold light made his eyelids tremble.

"Don't kill me, I said it, I said it all!"

Muggsy's face turned pale and his eyes were a little frightened. After struggling and hesitating for a while, his survival instinct took over.

He doesn't want to die yet.

He made a mistake. After all, it was only a partial transformation and he had not yet become a demon.

In addition to using blood magic to kill some gangsters and thieves, I didn't have time to do even more crazy things and the tasks given by the demon.

His crime is not worthy of death, at least he thinks so.

Magsi looked at the blade with cold light flowing in front of him, his lips trembled, and he said:

"Two months ago, there was someone lurking in Sunlight City...ah!!"

Suddenly, Muggsi's face twisted, and his skin was red and hot. As soon as he let out a scream, it expanded rapidly and exploded. His flesh and blood burned and spattered, turning into countless bloody arrows that were released and shot around!

Whoosh!

Every ray of blood is fiercely red, corroding the space, and contains extremely vicious blood poison.

Anna was startled and hurriedly jumped back. The "Seraph Armor" emitted a dazzling golden light, supporting a golden sanctuary.

But the blood light was so terrifying that it quickly eroded into it.

puff!

At this time, Ren's golden hand casually grabbed all the bloody arrows, closed his palms, and squeezed the blood arrows into blood mist.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even so, the blood energy did not dissipate quickly, and remained stubbornly floating in the air, with the blood condensing to form an extremely handsome face.

Ren narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

This is actually not the blood energy left by Meredith, the aura is different.

"I am Palmer, the founder of the Raisen clan."

The handsome face was a little unreal, and he smiled and said politely, "Nice to meet you, Earl Connoll."

"Happy?"

Ren raised his eyebrows and said casually, "I just destroyed your arrangement, and it seems that there is no Laisheng clan among the nine major clans of the Blood Clan."

"I have heard of the Laisheng clan, but it is just a small vampire clan that has long since declined." Rosen interjected.

Not to mention the monarch, the Laisheng clan doesn't even have a prince, and it's almost impossible to survive.

Palmer, the ancestor of the blood race, smiled unchanged and said:

"This is not my arrangement. Meredith just asked me to take action. I slept for more than three thousand years. When I woke up, I found that humans have become more powerful than the vampires and demons. It was very surprising."

Renn: "..."

Good guy, I slept for three thousand years.

Rosen: "..."

Here comes another old immortal, the background of the dark camp cannot be underestimated.

Maid: "..."

Is this an immortal species?

Ren pointed to the minced flesh and blood after Muggsy was blown up, and said:

"What do you mean?"

"I have no idea."

Palmer, the ancestor of the blood clan, shook his head, "I told you that this is not my plan. I prefer to fight with people head-on than conspiracy. I have never seen a human being as powerful as you. Earl Conor, I look forward to working with you."

war."

After saying that, the person's face collapsed and the blood streaks disappeared in the air.

Ren exhaled a breath of thick air, his head hurt a little.

With Muggsy's death, another hidden danger has been eliminated.

But they knew nothing about the devil's arrangement.

The maid thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, he probably didn't come for us."

Rosen sat down on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and said:

"It should be aimed at the Steam Alliance, it's been such a troubled time."

It's not hard to guess.

Muggsy can't be said to be pure trash, but it would be nonsense to say that he is very capable.

A second generation with mediocre abilities is not worthy of the big shots from the dark camp. He can only target the Steam Alliance and the Speaker...

Ren shrugged and said, "Maybe we can give the Steam Alliance a heads up."

Rosen shook his head, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said: "Pull him down, you just killed the speaker's son, do you think they can believe your lies?"

Renn threw a picture stone in his left hand and said:

"It's all recorded. I can't be blamed for this."

"It's no use."

Rosen shook his head and explained, "Images can be forged, and any legendary mage can create false image records. Muggsy is dead, and there is no evidence of his death. And he happened to have a conflict with you because of Princess Kesha...

If the demon descendants randomly find a few people to spread rumors, it will arouse many people's doubts, Renn, please be mentally prepared."

Ren didn't panic at all, looked at him in surprise and said, "You seem to be quite familiar with this."

Rosen's expression froze.

The maid interrupted: "Rosen, you are an eyewitness. When the people from the Steam Alliance come to our door, you will have to testify for us."

Rosen: "..."

( ̄_ ̄)

He also has a share of the blame, right?

MMP, I don’t want to talk.


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