Chapter 35: A Good Show

Just when the others were about to remind Momonga, the center of the great forest suddenly became brighter, and the magic power scattered away, cleaning up all the fallen leaves on the ground.

The raging magic power made everyone present turn pale, but no one wanted to retreat here.

Only Momonga and Nabe knew about this team of adventurers. The powerful magic power was not the aura emanating from the "artifact", but someone activated the ninth-level magic.

For a full-level powerhouse, it can be said that it is quite cautious to start with the ninth-level magic. Momonga is still hesitating, should he get involved in this matter?

"Buzz!—"

The tenth-level magic rose, and the soul fire in Momonga's eyes flickered slightly, and he, who had always been cautious, chose to retreat.

Who knows how many full-level powerhouses have come in this big forest? As the saying goes, a dead friend never dies, and Momonga decided to retreat after sensing those two familiar auras.

This matter probably has something to do with the Space-Time Administration!

Just as Momonga decided to retreat, the other adventurers breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't bear the coercion emanating from the depths of the forest. If they went in again, the internal organs would be crushed into a pulp first, and then the bones would break. crushed bone meal

The adventurer named Momo, although his adventure level is very low, is indeed the most powerful existence in the team. Everyone subconsciously listened to each other's instructions.

They originally thought it was the magical power emanating from the "artifact", but they didn't expect that there were strong people fighting in it!

After exiting the big forest, someone swallowed.

"Even if he is the warrior commander of the kingdom, he can't intervene in a battle of this level, right?"

"Kingdom Warrior Captain? Don't you see that he is looking ugly? It's at the rear regiment."

"My God! Is there really a magic caster who can reach this level? There won't be two legendary dragon kings fighting in the big forest!"

The brave adventurers stayed outside the forest and did not leave. Hearing their discussion, Nabei dismissed it, Momonga almost laughed out loud.

If two giant dragons were fighting, the scene would be absolutely extraordinary.

Momonga, who retreated to a safe place, felt a little complacent.

Because among these people, only he knows the truth of the matter! The "artifact," which is suspected to be a world-class prop, is most likely a trap set by the Space-Time Administration!

The aura of all kinds of magical power raging in the big forest is getting stronger and stronger, and there are even warriors fighting in the depths of the forest, and the flying mouse only dares to release the secret detection skills secretly to watch.

The trees in the center have long since disappeared, and the ground is like a missile plowing the ground. Those magic casters are still shooting cold arrows in the dark, and the warriors have already fought!

The martial artist stepped on the ground, and the aftermath of the martial arts easily cracked the ground, stretching for thousands of meters.

Between the flashes of divine brilliance, there is a competition of various props. When the two have similar strengths and skills, they rely on the competition of wealth.

With a loud bang, the appearance of super-level magic meant that the magic casters also joined the battle group.

The entire forest is like an ancient battlefield of gods and demons. From the sky to the ground, there are figures of those strong men. The scene in front of him once reminded Momonga of the bloody storm of the guild war.

The two sides were fairly restrained, the venue had been confined to the big forest, and Momonga still hadn't figured out why the two gangs fought so fiercely.

For an ordinary world-class item? It's not worth it at all, and it's not "twenty," and it's not a "goddess suit." Why are they fighting back and forth?

Momonga was still quite worried, worried that those people would not be able to restrain themselves and lead the flames of war to the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

If so, he might be the first to be caught by the Space-Time Administration.

With the passage of time, the kingdom's army has already withdrawn, and they are not even qualified to watch the battle at the level of gods and demons.

Several batches of risky adventurers on the scene had died, and most of the people evacuated from the outside of the forest and ran to the interior of the city of E-Rantel.

Besides Momonga and Nabe, there was also an adventure team that Momonga had never seen before.

There was a girl in the team who looked familiar to him, and the cheongsam she was wearing was even more familiar to him.

In order to prevent others from doubting themselves, Momonga and Nabe also pretended that they were not strong enough to support the coercion outside the field, and chose to stay away from the outside of the field.

Before Momonga could evacuate, he saw the senior traveler whom he had just seen flying up into the sky, and ended the dispute with a kind of magic that he had never seen before.

The magic formed a golden light birdcage hundreds of meters high, trapping all those strong men, and then, many strong men walked out of the space, dragging the "birdcage" into the space-time rift. Seeing this scene, the flying squirrel I shuddered.

"Sure enough, all of this is a conspiracy of the Space-Time Administration. If I participated in it, I'm afraid now"

As for why those strong people "throw themselves into the trap," until now, Momonga can't figure it out.

When Momonga saw the senior traveler leaving, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

The great forest became the woods.

Except for the well-preserved tribes that evacuated in advance, it can be said that there is no grass in other places.

Even the highest building in Nazarick was baptized by the plowing. Fortunately, they were all focused on fighting and did not continue to go deep into the great tomb. This is why Momonga was lucky.

Momonga is more cautious.

Besides planting trees every day, Momonga once again hid the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Except for him and Nabe's adventurer "account" who wandered outside, very few other strong men in the Great Tomb could go out to search for information.

Every time Momonga uses the adventurer's "account", he is cautious, for fear that he will show too much strength and be captured by the Space-Time Management Bureau.

He still remembered the strange magic that was shaped like a birdcage.

If he is unprepared, he will be trapped and die in it!

Momonga has too many doubts, he feels as if there are endless conspiracies surrounding him, like a sandwich biscuit, trapping him tightly, unable to breathe.

Inside the Theocracy, Kuang San smiled and checked the income on the original system of Myriad Realms. Thinking about how many guardians in the Nazarick tomb should die?

If you want to kill the guardians of Nazarick, apart from logging in to the GM account and killing them, you have to take the initiative to lure them out.

Kuangsan thought happily, picked up the scripts written by Xiaohong and checked them one by one.

Wang Xuan?

Meteorite?

world war?

Conspiracy theory?

Demon god invasion?

The beautiful eyes glanced over quickly.

Kurumi picked up the script titled "Invasion of the Demon God" and watched it carefully.

"A demon god from another world invaded another world? It looks interesting."

Kuang San flicked down the list of accounts, and a three-meter-tall demon account with two horns on his head and eyes like lava purgatory came into view.

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