The Sleeping Kingdom of Magisters Chapter 254 The Beginning of Chaos
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Tattatata...
The metal-made iron boots kept trampling on the ground, causing the extremely heavy mood of the owner of the iron boots to be heard in the gorgeous white painted corridor. However, even though the Saint-level Dragon Knight was so heavy, when he stepped into this garden, he still couldn't help feeling like he was stepping into a fairyland.
Such a scenery is hard to describe in words, and I feel like I have entered a fairyland.
As if I had left my first memory of this mysterious and long-awaited place, a ray of sunlight suddenly shone, and the waterfall in the distance gradually appeared, and the fog dissipated in an instant, leaving behind the rolling water of the Milky Way. It was also full of birds and flowers, which made people stand inside and feel like they were in a fairyland, like flying clouds and fog.
When the sunlight sprinkles with the waterfall falling from the waterfall, the entire valley is filled with poetic and picturesque colors. It is like being shrouded in a rainbow-colored world, giving people a feeling of intoxication. With the scenery around them like spring and the existence of several pure white sacred unicorns, the scenery here has already given people a heartbreaking feeling that it is almost beautiful.
Walking from the fork to the next to the waterfall, under the huge roar, the lake was filled with rippling waves.
The Saint-level Dragon Knight suddenly closed his eyes calmly and took a deep breath. He seemed to have wanted to grasp something, but he seemed to have grasped something, but he could not find a suitable word to describe it. At that time, his mind was really blank. Maybe just by using a little thinking and calling a few words, he would break everything beautiful here.
I have this feeling again, and I have this feeling every time.
If you have to describe the feeling at that time, it is like suddenly discovering a beautiful flower. The buds and the fragrance and pure dewdrops are quietly accompanied by them. I really want to take a closer look, close my eyes and take a deep breath to get closer, savor its sweetness, but I dare not get too close to the ground because I will worry about these things that are about to break.
The love and scenery are unrestrained and ostentatious. Anyone will willingly let his feet lightly and breathe evenly, for fear of breaking the original meaning of divine realm. Before he had truly stepped onto the Immortal Pavilion on Earth, he had clearly smelled the breath of an immortal and tasted the taste of a fairyland. This place is really so magical!
Therefore, until this moment, the last trace of uneasiness and fear in the holy-level dragon knight was still alive, and replaced by excitement and transcendent freedom. Only then will he realize that the original concerns are always redundant. As long as he steps into this place, he sees that person. Everything, and any danger, will not exist.
"My Lord!"
The Saint-level Dragon Knight finally saw the President of the Parliament standing by the lake, the supreme person with supreme strength on the Emerald Continent. At the moment of his devout kneeling down, for some reason, the feeling of satisfaction rose again in his heart.
"It seems that you lost miserably!"
The President of the Parliament did not turn around, and still turned his back to the Saint-level Dragon Knight indifferently, quietly watching the waterfall, lake water, swimming fish, and countless splashes gradually rising.
"You're poisoned!"
The President of the Parliament asked indifferently again. On the spot, the expression of the Saint-level Dragon Knight immediately became quite unnatural.
"yes!"
The Saint-level Dragon Knight responded with an extremely sad expression.
"If you get poisoned, you should look for me!"
Suddenly, a madman destroyed the quiet and harmonious atmosphere around him and appeared around the Saint-level Dragon Knight. He tilted his head slightly and smiled. He reached out and patted the Saint-level Dragon Knight's shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Wow, even if I help you detoxify, you probably won't be able to live long. Wahahaha!"
The expression of the Saint-level Dragon Knight immediately twisted in pain, and his life was completely destroyed by an invention of this madman. However, he could not defeat this madman. Because this madman was not only the owner of the Science and Technology Development Department of the Emerald Continental Parliamentary Center, but also the close friend of the president of the parliament.
No one understands why the supreme power of the Emerald Continental Parliamentary Center returned to become good friends with a lunatic.
Perhaps, only a madman can understand madman.
"Do you want to live when you come back?"
The madman looked at the Saint-level Dragon Knight with a smile on his head, his big eyes flashed, and he looked even more innocent than a child. But everyone knew that the potential madness in this madman's body was like a child, and there was no rule to figure out.
He dared not disobey, even if he hated and hated this madman, the Saint-level Dragon Knight squeezed out a word from his teeth and said, "Yes!!!"
"Hahahahaha, I can't save you, but I can try it. Because the poison in you is so strange, it seems to be suppressed by something. Well, it's a drug. Give me the medicine, I'll analyze it first!" The madman hit the key with one sentence.
"this……"
The medicine that Wan Xiang gave to the holy-level dragon knight is all the current reliance of the holy-level dragon knight. Now let the holy-level dragon knight give the medicine to the madman, giving one pill is equivalent to giving twelve hours of life.
So, the Saint-level Dragon Knight hesitated.
However, the madman didn't care. He smiled and tilted his head, clapped his hands and said happily: "No problem, no problem. If you don't believe me, then you can just wait for death."
The Saint-level Dragon Knight continued to remain silent.
At this moment, the President of Parliament suddenly asked, "Wan Xiang doesn't kill you, what's the purpose?"
"Yes, he asked me to send you a letter!" The Saint-level Dragon Knight answered immediately.
"Is there any letter?" The madman came up to make trouble again, grabbed the sleeve of the Saint-level Dragon Knight, and said, "Give it, bring it, show it to me, show it to me!"
The Saint-level Dragon Knight immediately took out the letter. However, although the madman was crazy, he was not reckless.
He didn't answer the letter at all, as if he was afraid of a trick, so he directly ordered the Saint-level Dragon Knight to disassemble the letter. As a result, he slowly took the letter paper after seeing that there was nothing unusual.
The letter has only three pages in total, and the first page reads: "I have a secret that I want to tell you, but before reading this secret, you must be mentally prepared. If you are already prepared, then please look at the next page."
"***, he's really troublesome!" The madman cursed and hurriedly expanded the second page to watch.
As a result, a few pages of letter paper were anxiously uncovered. In a hurry, the madman could only reach into his mouth, dipped some saliva, turned on the second page, and read on the note: "Your death date has come, if you don't believe it, look at the third page."
The madman was furious and wet his mouth again. He opened the third page and saw that only five big words were written on the paper at this moment...
The Order of the King of Hell!
The Order of the King of Hell? Apart from these five words, there are no more words.
But what does this King of Hell's Order mean? The madman felt that the problem was a little strange for a moment. Unfortunately, he was a person from another world. If he were in the world where Wanxiang was before, the madman would definitely know that once the King of Hell's Order written by Wanxiang himself came out, a massacre would definitely start in the martial arts world. And when the five big words King of Hell's Order of Hell's Order of Life and Death, he would definitely become a dead person.
But the madman didn't know all this.
Now, he thought he had been fooled by Wan Xiang. He threw the paper into the ground in anger, and suddenly felt a little numb on his right index finger and tongue. Then, the madman's face began to become quite painful. He felt like he was burning with more than a dozen pieces of charcoal in his throat.
"Dell?"
Seeing that the madman suddenly showed abnormality, the president of the Parliament suddenly frowned and asked. But when he turned around and looked at the madman, he suddenly found that the madman was completely stiff and his vitality was completely broken.
"Dell!!!"
The President of Parliament suddenly roared, reached out and put his hand on the madman's shoulder anxiously. At the moment when he touched the ground, the madman suddenly fell backwards and lay heavily on the ground, even his death posture was as good as before. But his vitality was broken. He seemed to be sent to hell. The madman's face still had a look of fear and unwilling expression.
The President of the Parliament was stunned for a moment. The hand that stretched out was holding it directly.
It seemed as if the body was suppressing this extreme anger. I recalled everything just now. In the process of calming down, the Councillor suddenly burst into cold sweat.
It turned out that the three sheets of paper were soaked with the poisonous juice of the other side of the flower field and the water of the yellow spring. Then the paper was slightly stuck, and the angering words were written on the paper, which made people not beware of their wrath, and wet their saliva with their fingers, thus bringing the poison into their mouths.
What a clever way of poisoning!
Moreover, this poison is a very terrifying poison. Those who are in the middle will die immediately and make a decision on their vitality.
Such an acute poison had no chance to save people, and it was sent to the underworld.
"Damn, damn, damn Wanxiang!!!"
The President of the Parliament clearly understood that this poison was actually given to him by Wan Xiang. But the madman was impatient and killed himself.
"My friend, you die for me! I will definitely not let down the five hundred spring and autumn feelings with you!"
A cold light flashed across the face of the president of the council, and suddenly his hand was lifted and fell. The tragic sword energy fell from the air, directly slashing the Saint-level Dragon Knight in half without even the chance of reacting.
The corpse was torn apart, and a few drops of blood from the yin red land splashed on the grass, turning the surrounding fairyland into Shura hell.
The sacred unicorns immediately dispersed their terror.
Chapter completed!