Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 109 Emperor's Battlefield, Demons on the Run

Buried in the desert, endless golden sand stretches from the front to the end of the sky.

The area was very calm, with no wind and no dust filling the sky.

Everyone climbed over one sand dune after another and arrived at the direction indicated by the African International Magic Association.

But in fact, this is not the real border of the Sahara, it can only be regarded as a desert circle, and it is relatively close to the Mediterranean Sea.

The most terrifying thing about the Sahara is not only that the monsters there are more than one level stronger than those in the outside world, but also that in the Sahara Desert,

There is a very strange maze.

Anyone who sets foot in the real territory of the Sahara will basically get lost. Obviously, the missing team accidentally entered the maze area of the Sahara.

"The last time the missing group made contact was roughly here. This place is about three kilometers away from the Desert Maze.

"My instructor said they encountered a very strong sandstorm, which is why they ran into the desert maze," Nanjue said.

"What should we do now? We can't just go in and find them, right?" Jiang Yu asked.

"It's not impossible."

An Jing looked at the other side of the distance, feeling the oppressive feeling emanating from that side. It had been a long time since he had felt this way.
I hope the Sahara Desert won’t let him down.

"???"

Just as Nan Jue was about to propose her own solution, An Jing's words immediately stumped her.

"seriously?"

"The Desert Maze is extremely dangerous! If you accidentally fall into it, even the greatest strength won't help you if someone outside doesn't point you in the right direction."

Nanjue said seriously.

"I have my own plans."

"It's just a maze. You can't see through it because your mental power hasn't reached my level yet. When your mental power reaches the eighth level,

In fact, the essence of the so-called desert maze can be seen clearly, at least you won't get lost in it." An Jing said calmly.

With the two angel souls in An Jing's hands, plus the divine eyes of time and space, and the spiritual power of the eight realms, the mere maze world cannot stop him at all!
It can be said that with his current strength, he cannot guarantee that he can go head-to-head with the roof of the world like the Sahara Emperor, but it is still difficult for the other party to keep him.

To sum it up in one sentence,
As long as An Jing is still conscious, he only needs to perform basic attacks interspersed with normal attacks, and even the Sahara Emperor will be unable to do anything to him, not to mention that there is Lucifer watching behind him.

You can't die even if you want to.

(ps: Here's a patch for my book. After reading the random extra chapters, I realized that the Rooftop Emperor was at most at the peak of the Middle Emperor. It was just that its strength was relatively strong in the Sahara, but it still couldn't touch the High Emperor.)
Soon, under An Jing's operation, everyone followed An Jing's steps and stepped into the desert maze.
Nanjue couldn't help but get nervous when she saw the golden sand beneath her feet slowly turn red.

The sand turned red, which meant that we had entered the desert world.

"An Jing, if it really doesn't work, just retreat. This is already the edge of the desert maze. If you keep going forward, there will be no way back."

Nanjue asked again.

An Jing's strength was undeniable, but sheer strength alone wouldn't break the Desert Maze. If it were that simple, the African Magic Association would have come to the rescue long ago. Hearing Nan Jue's words, everyone stopped in their tracks, their gazes involuntarily turning to An Jing.

"Brother Jing, if it really doesn't work, forget it." Zhao Manyan said nervously.

After much thought, Nan Jue's proposed method was actually somewhat feasible.

As expected, it really fits the saying: I am not afraid of powerful magicians, but I am afraid of magicians who are both powerful and intelligent.

There is no time to mourn An Jing, now the one coming on stage is Mou An Jing.

"There's no problem in moving forward." At this time, An Jing also stopped and stretched out his hand to roughly point in a direction.
"The people we're looking for are roughly in that location, but unfortunately, they're already dead."

"???"

died?

Hearing An Jing's words, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Wouldn't this mean all their efforts were in vain?
"Brother Jing, what happened just now? How could someone die out of the blue?" Zhao Manyan asked hurriedly, feeling panicked.

"It's normal for people to die. Besides, this is a forbidden zone for life. If you accidentally run into a commander or monarch, or get caught up in the war, you'll die if you're unlucky."

Mo Fan was quite open-minded about this.

"."

Hearing the word "monarch", everyone immediately perked up! It hadn't been long since they entered the maze, and they had already encountered such an exciting thing.

Although An Jing didn't say anything, judging from his tone, it was probably true.

"Well, they had some bad luck. They ran into a monarch-level sandstorm wraith. When we arrived, the bodies of those guys were already cold."

As An Jing spoke, some bones were brought in from somewhere.

Monarch level.

That's really bad luck.
"What is a Sandstorm Ghost?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"Just like the little Yan Ji's mother, the Flame Witch Jiang Feng, her soul found a new place to rest after her death.
And in this special habitat, I found another way to be reborn," said An Jing.

"Their situation is relatively good. At least they still have corpses. Bringing them back will be enough to cover the loss."

That’s all.

At least there was a corpse to hand over, so the trip wasn't in vain.
Just as everyone was lost in the mystery of this incident, An Jing had already cut through this space, holding the Cancer Sword in his hand, looking at everyone,

"You guys take these corpses away first, and then go meet up with Lao Ai."

"Brother Jing, if you go in, take me with you!" Mo Fan instantly understood what An Jing was going to do, and he chose to follow immediately.

High risk, high reward!
If he could activate the Demonic Element and kill a monarch-level demon, and its spirit exploded, he would make a fortune! !
Ever since An Jing had explained to him the abilities of the demonic system and how his own strength was comparable to that of a mountain corpse, Mo Fan had been thinking about clashing with those monarch-level demons these days!
Since you are here, you should bring some local specialties back with you, right?
P.S. This chapter is a bit boring, but tomorrow's chapter will probably start with the battles, fighting against emperors of different races in the Sahara, while An Jing's Chaos Angel abilities are gradually unfolding! (An or-7 for everyone)

(End of this chapter)