In New Mexico, the residence of the dark wizard Regner.

Ye Jacky, leaning on his own ritual battle axe, watched Nekorodamus swing a dismantled rocket launcher in front of him.

This guy pretended to be a wizard for several years, but his original skills of eating had not been lost.

He quickly transformed the rocket launcher at hand to create a launcher that could be adapted to the "Arcang Slayer".

The assassination weapon made of the silver of Judah was placed on the stone platform aside.

Even if 30 silver coins are melted together, they cannot extend to the size of this rocket. In fact, Regner just used the silver to forge the killing part of this rocket.

The other parts were made with other materials.

Most of them are Ulujin, and a small part of them are vibrator to ensure the impact strength of this thing.

"You are going to assassinate an archangel with human weapons."

Ye Jacky, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly spoke:

"I think you're doing something stupid."

She said:

"You have seen how I slaughtered my opponent. Let me tell you, an archangel will only be faster than me..."

"I admit that the Silver of Judah is devastating to heavenly creatures, but your weapon can't keep up with the speed of the Archangel's reaction."

The Half God of Dark Night curled her lips and said:

"Actually, I think you're just whimsical."

"The moment you pull the trigger, the archangel will appear in front of you and end your life... I can't follow you into the truce zone, which is an isolation zone for all alien creatures."

Nekorodamus finished listening to the words of the Night Jackal.

He did not answer immediately.

He didn't stop the movements in his hand.

Until several minutes later, a black, modified launcher was carried in the hand of the black wizard.

He carefully placed the silver-white rocket in front of the launcher and fastened it.

He lifted the weapon he had put together, put it on his shoulder, held the lower part of the launcher with his left hand and placed his right hand on the trigger like a pistol.

He made a launch move.

"Click"

A black sight popped out of the launcher and landed accurately in front of the black wizard. In the crosshairs, the sarcastic face of Ye Jacky Cheung was reflected.

"Perfect!"

The black wizard exclaimed.

He put the "Arcang Slayer" in a long black box and then clamped the box.

After doing all this, Nekorodamus turned around, picked up the handkerchief at his hand, wiped the stains on his fingers, and said to Yezhai without raising his head:

"Yes, you're right."

"As a weak mortal, I may not even see the shadow of an archangel, and I will be pierced by the sword in his hand and my soul will be destroyed."

The black wizard picked up the Dark God Book at hand.

He said to Ye Zhai:

"He doesn't even need to use weapons. Just look at me and I will be burned to death by the sacred fire."

"He is so powerful, I am so weak, this assassination sounds like a fantasy."

“But my advantage is that I have this!”

Nekorodamus spread the Dark Book and opened it in reverse, and the Night Jackal could only see a blank page.

But in fact, the pages were full of things.

Only users of the Dark Book can see it.

That's a problem.

The question written by the black wizard.

"How should I kill the Archangel?"

Below that question, there were dense answers, several complex rune models, as well as manufacturing drawings about the Archangel Slayer, and even specific steps to use.

Yes.

If the black wizard does it himself, he will never be able to kill the archangel.

But with the help of the omniscient book of Darkness, he only needed to follow the steps described in the book, make good weapons, and follow them step by step to complete this great cause.

He is not fighting alone.

"The Archangel Slayer is not a magic weapon, it is completely silent when launched, and there are hidden runes engraved on the inner wall."

The black wizard said proudly:

"It will only be noticed when it is about 10 meters close to the Archangel, and at the speed after it is launched, the reaction time left for the Archangel is less than 0.1 second."

"How can he do even if he reacts?"

Nekorodamus snorted, and he said:

"The scope of the armistice zone is only the size of this room. The barriers divided by the armistice zone can not only prevent external creatures from entering it, but also prevent internal lives from leaving. This is for the sake of confidentiality."

"He realized that he could only dodge in such a small space. It took time to open the door to heaven, and in that cover..."

The black wizard smiled and said:

"But there is also a hell demon king who is not weaker than him..."

"Bang"

The book of the Dark God was closed, and the black wizard said with confidence:

"As long as I pull the trigger, the archangel will be dead."

"You just need to block the demons and angels for me outside the barrier and escort me out of that dangerous place, and your contract will be fulfilled."

"I will give you freedom, Night Jackal, but I think it's useless for you to ask for that thing."

Nekoro Damus smiled sinisterly, he said:

"Or what if we sign another contract?"

"You know that after freedom, you will become a dog of a devastated family. Neither hell nor heaven will let you go. What we can join forces is not as masters and servants, but as partners."

“I have wisdom.”

The black wizard touched the dark book in his hand, and he said:

"You have the strength, and we can work together, maybe we can do a great career like the raven."

"Let's talk about it then."

Yezhai did not refuse Nekorodamus's recruitment, but she did not agree.

She just squinted her eyes and skipped the topic, she said:

"Now, are we waiting for news?"

"Need not!"

The black wizard put the book of the dark gods into his close-fitting magic pocket and carried the box containing the archangel slaughter. He said to Yezhai:

"I have 'internal' news, I know where the truce zone of the Armistice Appointment will appear, and we go straight there and wait for the rabbit."

He hooked his finger at Ye Zhai, and there was also a hint of worry in his eyes.

He said:

"It's better to do this before the others can react, and then we can leave with a big swagger."

"That's my day of glory. Never be late."

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Damon Hellstorm is standing on a peak of Hell.

He wore the exquisitely textured black suit he wore every day, lined with a white shirt and tie, and dressed like a young and promising businessman.

But at this time, he was still wearing a long black windbreaker.

He has a good figure and this windbreaker is very suitable for him, which highlights him with a more extraordinary temperament.

This dress was made by Merlin.

It is infused with the power of the King of Vanity, but it has no other powerful effect except to cover up the breath.

At this time, Damon stood in his father's hell, but he would not be discovered by his cunning father.

He stood by the cliff at the peak and looked at the devil's legion gathering on the Hell Plain in the distance. It was the more than 30 most elite legions under Marduke, commanded by the Hell Demon King Beret.
To be continued...