While Nami is still young, invite her to join my ship!

Baal untied the napkin around his neck, "My friend from another world, have you ever thought about one thing before asking this question?"

"I am an immortal devil."

"I am not like those weak humans, but I am above all the ancient gods. I am stronger than all the life on this planet."

"My existence is older and longer than those ancient gods. The life in this world should be grateful that I am a well-known and kind devil."

Listening to the self-narration of the Demon King Baal, Qin Leng, who was far away on Earth, sent him another letter.

This is his way of communicating with that world.

For this reason, Qin Leng learned the language and writing of that world.

Yes, Qin Leng really learned the language of that world by himself, instead of using his ability in one step like the True Ancestor.

For him, this is not complicated, as long as he is patient.

Qin Leng is proficient in many languages, and studying different ethnic cultures and their languages ​​is one of his few hobbies.

Of course, learning the language of another world is a necessary prerequisite.

Now, Chen Ye has launched an invasion of the other world, and the culprit of all this is Qin Leng.

It can be said that if Qin Leng had not seen that world and discovered this coordinate, they would not have been invaded.

But Qin Leng has no guilt for this. Although he is not an extreme nationalist, what does the life and death of those lives outside the earth have to do with him?

He is not a saint, and he does not agree with the saying that as long as it is human, no matter which world it is, it must be saved.

Even if that world suffered a disaster because of him, so what?

What does it have to do with me?

Everyone has a scale in their heart, a balance.

People cannot be perfect, and people's balance will always tend to their own selfishness.

Putting the humans of the other world and the humans of the earth on the scale at the same time, the humans of the earth must be heavier.

But if you want Qin Leng to invade another world, he will naturally not start such a meaningless war.

Of course, if this is Chen Ye's order, there is no way.

But Chen Ye's large-scale invasion of another world still has an impact on Qin Leng.

If that world is destroyed, Qin Leng will have to go to another world to get props, and this time he doesn't know if he can be as lucky as before.

If he is unlucky, Qin Leng may not find the next world for a long time.

Since Chen Ye invaded that world, Qin Leng has been observing silently.

Watching the strong men in another world being defeated one after another, that world seems to be gradually coming to an end.

The death of the demon king Baal may not be far away.

Qin Leng's demon power comes from him. After signing a contract with this fifth-level existence, Qin Leng's body directly rushed to the third-level upper position.

In the words of that world, he should be regarded as the master of Qin Leng.

The master generally refers to some powerful existence that can give power to others, and the acquisition of these powers must have a price.

So what price did Qin Leng pay?

Not much, a total of two.

The first is that Qin Leng's soul will belong to Baal after his death.

But after all, there is a world between them, whether Baal can receive it is another matter.

The second one is that Qin Leng has to do something for Bal, something that is not against morality and that Qin Leng can do.

The effect of the devil's contract cannot be violated. Once violated, the effect of the contract on Qin Leng will disappear.

Simply put, his devil power will disappear directly.

So far, Bal has not said what he wants Qin Leng to do for him.

"Think about it as soon as possible, maybe you don't have much time left."

After receiving Qin Leng's letter, Bal couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression, "It seems that you know very well what I will face next. Can you tell me more, my friend."

"Can I count this as part of the contract?"

"Oh, I thought we were friends, but I didn't expect you to calculate that I would use up our contract."

"I can only say that you are really suitable to be a devil."

"Thank you for the compliment, but you are the devil."

"Of course, I was born a devil."

The tacit conversation between the two did not last long, and Qin Leng quickly cut into the topic of this time.

"I once studied in the tower and met the Supreme. He can be considered half of my teacher, but he may be dead now."

Hearing Qin Leng's words, the demon Baal smiled faintly, "I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"There are only five people in this world who know the truth, and this tower master is one of them."

"He is greater than his teacher and parents. He dares to peek into the sea of ​​stars and even getsThe answer. "

"But he is a smart man. He has never told anyone the so-called truth, but buried the secret and the answer in his heart. "

"Knowing the truth, he will not die easily."

"Knowing the truth will not die easily, where did you come from?" Qin Leng asked.

Baer: "He has peeked into the door of truth, which is the source of all power."

...

Another world.

The battle of the magic academy is gradually coming to an end. Principal Xingkong fell from the sky to the ground. Alice came with a huge sickle and kept slashing at Principal Xingkong!

Principal Xingkong transformed a crystal-colored invisible shield with one hand and swung a magic wand with the other hand to throw out an arc of falling star magic!

The True Ancestor rushed over at this time, and his right hand turned into a blood-colored drill, directly tearing open Principal Xingkong's shield!

"The game is over, die! "

The blood-colored drill hit Principal Xingkong's chest firmly and drilled a big hole in his body!

Puff!

Blood spurted out, and Principal Xingkong's pupils were dull for a while.

Puff!

The True Ancestor withdrew his hand, and the blood spurted out. The drill that his arm turned into turned back into his arm again.

And at this moment, countless black soul-like bodies suddenly emerged on the ground!

These soul-like bodies are all fragmented bones. They are strangely attached to Principal Xingkong's body and condensed into a pair of huge soul-like bone wings on his back!

And they circled around its body and transformed into a strange misty bone robe.

What is this?

Before the True Ancestor could react, a huge soul suddenly appeared on the bone wings behind Principal Xingkong. Hand, turned into a fist and hit the True Ancestor!

Bang!

The True Ancestor flew backwards instantly, flipped in the air before stopping!

On the other hand, the big hole on Principal Xingkong's chest was still there.

The wound did not heal, but no blood flowed out of it. Dense black mist continued to seep out of the hole. What was going on?

Principal Xingkong twisted his neck and broke the staff in his hand!

He threw the broken staff aside, then tore off his robe, revealing a body of muscles!

His body was covered with strange magic spells and inexplicable patterns, and a terrible momentum came fiercely.

"I thought I would never use this power one day, but I didn't expect to use it."

Alice was surprised to see this, "Hey, hey, hey, isn't this old man a magician? What's wrong with this body? "

A flash of blood flashed in the True Ancestor's eyes, and his body instantly disintegrated into countless blood and rushed towards Principal Xingkong!

Blood attack!

Looking at the torrent of blood rushing over, Principal Xingkong punched out, directly causing a burst of air explosion, and scattered the blood!

"I remembered when I was young, I always wanted to be a berserker, but fate was fickle and I became a magician."

"And if I remember correctly, the last time I used my fists was when I beat up that kid Achilles ten years ago. "

After saying that, Principal Xingkong grabbed to the side with his palm again, and unexpectedly caught the True Ancestor who had condensed his face!

He grabbed the True Ancestor's face, and the black mist on his body surged onto his fist, and he punched out directly, smashing the True Ancestor's body!

This script is wrong!

This old man is not a magician!

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Thanks to my good buddy 103 and Nuwa Da Tianzun for the big sword reward, and everyone's love for power generation!

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