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Chapter 700 Rolling

Looking at the Fang Xingjian that suddenly appeared, everyone present was shocked.

The wizard of the golden robe ignored Fang Xingjian's warning, and his handprints moved. The golden giant palm had already released Mr. Meng and turned into a huge fist seal and covered it.

"Be careful! That is the power of the evil god, and the power is far beyond that of ordinary god-level martial arts will, and it cannot be taken over!"

"This golden robe wizard used some secret technique and could directly activate the power of the evil god to attack. The power of these evil gods is far beyond our martial will and cannot be defeated."

"Do not be swept away, don't be swept away by the power of this evil god!"

In an instant, Audrey, Xingxinger and others immediately burst out with a lot of information flow, and sent it to Fang Xingjian's sea of ​​consciousness like lightning, and they wanted to remind Fang Xingjian to dodge the giant palm composed of the power of the evil god.

But facing this giant palm that attacked, Fang Xingjian did not dodge at all. He was immune to the power of the evil god.

He pointed out with his other hand, and there seemed to be a sword light passing through the void, and the golden giant palm was directly divided into two, and then divided again and again. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a light spot and dissipated in the air.

"Your little bit of evil god's power is much weaker than what I have encountered in the past."

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, and seemed to have no idea that they could do nothing. Even Jacob, a god-level powerful man, was so vulnerable to the power of the evil god in front of Fang Xingjian.

The middle-aged wizard also looked at the scene in shock and anger, and said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you stop our golden robe wizard from doing business? Do you know the consequences of being an enemy of us?"

"I am Fang Xingjian." Fang Xingjian said lightly: "I have warned the Wizards Association not to mess with me."

As he spoke, the sword intent flashed wildly, and the middle-aged wizard's limbs were cut off in an instant.

But at the next moment, it was like time going back, the middle-aged wizard had recovered from his injuries and his limbs were intact, as if he had not been injured.

He only heard him sneer: "It's useless. The Witch King has already given us the blessing of King Shi, and any attack will be invalid for us."

"Is that right?" Fang Xingjian said lightly. How could this level of ability be placed in Fang Xingjian's eyes at this moment?

The next moment, just as the middle-aged wizard felt bad, his head was directly pinched by Fang Xingjian. After a scream, he had recovered again, looking at Fang Xingjian in front of him in anger: "You madman, you are an enemy of the wizard association, and the witch kings will not spare you!"

Fang Xingjian smiled coldly and squeezed the other party's head again. He went back and forth to the seventh time. Several times the middle-aged wizard wanted to gather the power of the evil god to escape, and even wanted to use the golden black magic to reduce the speed of Fang Xingjian, but all of them had no effect.

The huge golden palm was slapped out and was directly pointed at by Fang Xingjian.

The black magic of slowing down time surrounds Fang Xingjian, but has no effect on him.

The black magic of time accelerated action on the wizard's hands, but it was still faster than the light-speed strike of Fang Xingjian's martial will.

The more they fought, the more they felt a sense of despair, and their attitude and tone gradually changed.

"Fang Xingjian, remember it for me."

"I won't let you go!"

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

"Wait, don't do it, stop!"

After killing for 8 consecutive times, Fang Xingjian finally stopped after hearing the other party’s begging for mercy.

The middle-aged wizard looked at Fang Xingjian in panic and said, "Don't, stop taking action anymore. I admit defeat. I admit defeat. Don't you want to know the information of the Wizards Association? I can tell you everything!"

Fang Xingjian stopped, put his hands on his chest, looked at the other party lightly, and said, "So your immortal body is also restricted?"

The middle-aged wizard swallowed his saliva and said unwillingly: "Yes, everyone can be reborn for a limited number of times. The more evil gods have the power, the more times they are reborn. Every rebirth that goes back in time requires a lot of evil gods' power."

Audrey and others in the distance watched this scene blankly, chasing them as if they were chasing mice, but they would never have been beaten by Fang Xingjian like this.

But thinking about Fang Xingjian is a god-level powerhouse after all, and he suppressed the seven major families with his own strength. It is normal to deal with a level 29 wizard. They were all relieved, but they did not expect that Fang Xingjian could crack so easily in the face of the power of the evil god.

Fang Xingjian nodded and then asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Under Fang Xingjian's stare, the middle-aged wizard felt a wave of pressure spreading to his body. Every cell in his body seemed to be pierced by the long sword. He felt that if he had any abnormal movement, he might be killed again.

Originally, I heard the rumors about Fang Xingjian before, such as killing Xia, who could not kill, defeating Lan Sheng Yuese and abolishing the eldest prince, he still felt that the god-level powerhouse of the knight series was too weak.

Now that he really encountered Fang Xingjian, he finally understood how terrifying the other party was.

He had no moves or special abilities, just a simple punch and finger, and he had no power to fight back.

In particular, the power of the evil god was easily defeated by the other party, which made him even more shocked.

So when he heard the problem of Fang Xingjian, the middle-aged wizard honestly said: "The association and the imperial royal family are going to hold an evil god ceremony, so he plans to do something first to clean up all forces across the country, so as to save people from coming out to disrupt the ceremony and cause unnecessary variables."

"Cleaning the whole country?" Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly. Fortunately, he didn't feel that any of his core subordinates had life worries. It seemed that they should be fine.

"No," replied the wizard of golden robe: "We are responsible for suppressing the seven major families. As for all other schools, each family will take over."

Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Who are you here to deal with the seven major families this time?"

"There are three people besides me." The middle-aged wizard glanced at Audrey and others beside him, knowing that he could not hide it, so he could only say honestly: "Two of them are level 29 wizards that are similar to me, and one is a god-level powerful man, a great genius in my golden robe wizard lineage, and I have a literary man."

"Devin? How about him and Ainovasby?"

Ainovas is the genius from the Golden Robe lineage who was killed by the way of heaven.

The middle-aged wizard glanced at Fang Xingjian in surprise, wondering how the other party knew about Ainovas. Obviously, the Golden Robe lineage had a far less understanding of Fang Xingjian than the Gray Robe and the Black Robe. In the previous battles, even Fang Xingjian was immune to black magic and the power of the evil gods.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged wizard said, "Mr. Dewen and Lord Ainovas are almost the same. Especially now he has achieved the first level of God level, refining the power of the evil god for his own use, and has mastered several black magic at level 10 or above. His combat power is strong enough to rival the second or even third level of God level power that is comparable to your knight's way."
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