If we simply discuss the results, Miss Hell Mingfeng does not seem to be suitable for appearing at this time, so Zhuang Mingge rejected her request.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I don't have time to receive Miss Hell's Nether Phoenix. After the busy period, I will receive you as my master and have a good time to travel around the world for a few days."

"Why?"

I can't wait to come to Hell, Miss Mingfeng, who is very reluctant to stay in Hell. For her, the prosperous world is a place of dreams for her life. She has heard about the beauty of the world since she was a child, and she has been to the world until now.

Treat it as a lifelong dream.

As a result, the dream can finally be realized one day, and any thing that prevents you from realizing your dream is the enemy.

Even Zhuang Mingge is no exception.

"Because I'm very busy now," said Zhuang Mingge.

"What are you busy with?"

“Busy in the competition.”

“What game?”

"The three-year magic exchange competition in the magic world uses a certain building as a stage to bring together a new generation of magicians in the magic world to fight, and is one of the best competitions in the magic world."

Zhuang Mingge gave a simple explanation.

Miss Hell Underworld understood and said excitedly: "Then you won't summon me yet, summon me to the world. I will help you and participate in the competition with you. It will definitely make you show off."

"It is precisely because I don't want to show off, that I don't want to summon you, Miss Hell, Mister Mingfeng." Zhuang Mingge said with a headache. If Hell, Mister Feng is summoned now, the next game will be completely massacre.

"Anyway, I will summon you in ten days and a half months. So goodbye, Miss Hell's Nether Phoenix."

After Zhuang Mingge finished speaking, he decisively cut off the connection between the two despite the shouts of Miss Hell Mingfeng who was angry with you.

"I didn't expect that Miss Hell Mingfeng actually has a troublesome personality. Should I summon it directly next time?" Zhuang Mingge rubbed his head with a headache. Finally, he sighed a long time without drawing a conclusion.

...

It's late at night.

The rock cave did not calm down because there were too many tourists on this day. Unusual figures appeared inside the cave, which was originally called dangerous, but inside the complex cave, it seemed very

The slimy.

The magicians with the Crown Scepter sat on the stones outside the rock cave, talking while looking at the situation inside the cave from time to time. This was their third time to withdraw from the rock cave.

Although they were disdainful of their performance here, there was no doubt that the Rock Caves were nine dangerous places and mysterious Caves that no one could conquer so far. It was natural to be forced to be driven out.

Although it was more embarrassed than the previous two times, at least I did not lose the qualification to play, at least... I am still alive.

They gathered together and discussed whether to continue rushing in.

From fearlessness at the beginning to fear now, these magicians have developed a mild phobia towards the rock caves, all because the rock insects inside are so fierce.

A complex road like a maze. The overwhelming insects rushed up fearlessly, killing them endlessly, and they were very terrifying and fierce, as if they were about to be swallowed up by their body and mind.

"What should we do? Should we go in and take a look?"

"Hey. I still have to go in, don't want it anymore, it's so scary inside."

"I decided it would be better to stay outside. Not every team is as lucky as we are. I heard that several teams have been attacked by Saint Laurent and have lost their qualifications to the game."

The leader of the Crown Scepter did not answer. She did not say a word, but just looked at the dark hole in the rocky cave, as if it could swallow all life and soul.

The others also stopped talking and looked at the direction in a daze and it was darkened early. But under the flashing light, there was still a little hazy color here. The entrance of the rock cave was illuminated with pale white. In the unknown

Under the light, the pale color became colder and colder. Everyone present felt a sense of air conditioning from the bottom of their hearts and could not help but tremble.

The leader of the Crown Scepter took his eyes back and tightened the collar of the uniform coat.

This long and cold night.

Someone began to curse, curse the sky here, and curse the members of the Saint Laurent team. Everyone began to agree, saying louder and louder as if they were having fun in pain, and the leader did not stop them.

Then, from the rocky cave, a rumbling sound came. It was the sound of explosions.

There is no doubt that it was the sound of fighting.

The leader of the crown scepter stood up from the stone. Everyone said "Be careful!" to remind her. The leader did not speak. Then, she jumped off the stone without saying a word and rushed into the rock without looking back.

Cave.

The others gritted their teeth, shouted and rushed in straight.

Then, the battle began.

A corner not far from the entrance of the Rock Cave is a small platform with cave entrances around it. On this platform, a fierce battle took place.

The attacked party was members of the Holy Sword Society, which was almost exhausted by the rock insects. Like their names, each of the members of the Holy Sword Society owned a legendary Holy Sword...imitation.

Although it is a copy, its power cannot be underestimated.

With the imitation of the Holy Sword in his hand, the members of the Holy Sword Association practice sword skills hard, and the training of magic is second to merely to strengthen their bodies, speed up their reaction speed, etc.

But it is undeniable that every qualified Holy Sword envoy in the Holy Sword Association has terrible melee ability.

Once you are close, the possibility of winning is very small. Except for magicians who specialize in practicing melee magic, few magicians can fight against the Holy Sword Gun without losing their disadvantages.

In the view of the magic world, the method of relying on external forces to improve combat power is completely undesirable. After all, imitations are imitations, and compared to genuine ones, they are just a scumbag.

But the Holy Sword Association has a completely different view. They are not cultivating magicians, but cultivating real Holy Sword Envoys. Once qualified, they will master the real Holy Sword. It is a terrible power completely different from the imitation.

.

One sword can tear the sky apart, and one sword can separate the sea.

With the power of the Holy Sword alone, you can fight with the king, so the Holy Sword will not need to train magicians at all, but to train the Holy Sword Envoy, and you don’t need to care about the opinions of others at all.

Now, the exhausted magicians attacked by rockworms have been attacked.

Noah and Sion cooperated very tacitly, and in the blink of an eye, they blocked the group of people who were about to escape from the rocky cave and launched a storm-like attack.!~!
Chapter completed!