I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1548 - 1552: You Just Refuse to Believe Me
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Both of them saw Zhang Menglong's robe; the urge to kill was almost upon them.
If you're showing off, then show off. Wearing a robe with two, three, or even four or five golden stars is still understandable.
But him, a mid-level magician, being able to use forbidden curses? They wouldn't believe it anyway!
But these 500 golden stars, that's just treating them like idiots. Is this a joke for three-year-olds?
The most powerful magician in the world can only use a dozen or twenty forbidden spells at most. What are you bragging about here!
"Hahaha, look at the robe on that young man, all covered in golden stars. Did he buy it online as a costume?"
"Hahaha, maybe it's the kind that's shipped for 9.9 and arrives at your door. Why is he wearing this now, if not to be funny?"
"You guys shouldn't talk nonsense. He's a super magician with 500 golden stars. Be careful, he might kill you guys with a forbidden curse."
"Hey, sorry, I shouldn't have slandered the master on the side; it's all my fault."
Everyone who saw this scene began to ridicule Zhang Menglong, doing such a crowd-pleasing act at this time, which is just like a clown.
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Menglong pointedly gestured to the emblem of the Magicians' Association on his body, "Take a good look, this was issued by the Magicians' Association. You can check whether it's true or false."
"This is indeed the President of the Magicians' Association!" The emblem of the Magicians' Association is very difficult to replicate. Many have tried in this world, but all failed without exception, as that special magical wave cannot be replicated.
"Maybe it's smuggled. This thing can't be replicated, but there are plenty of smuggled goods."
"Yeah, I saw a magician with nine golden stars last time, who got knocked down by a high-level magic. You can get these if you have money."
"The Magicians' Association doesn't manage well."
"People make money from this, those who know, know."
Even this emblem of the Magicians' Association still had no persuasive power, as a mid-level magician who can learn several mid-level spells is quite gifted already. Forbidden curses? Really?
"Where did this madman come from?" The two Grand Emperors of the Mosla Empire were no longer in the mood to waste time here. Their mood was already very bad having their secluded cultivation interrupted, and now being toyed with by a punk like this, how could they endure it?
"This Hertz Family, should be destroyed when necessary."
In their mouths, the Hertz Family is like an ant that can be crushed with a flip of the hand.
"Hey, I say, since you two are Grand Emperors, you should have some say, right?" Zhang Menglong said, "How about paying for the losses of the Hertz Family? You two are old, so I'll give you one more chance, but just one."
"Absurd, a mere lowly family dares to make terms with our Royal Family? Just destroying your manor without killing your people is already very merciful."
"So you still won't give money?" Zhang Menglong shouted aloud, "You've all heard it, it's them who started the destruction, I've given a chance, and later if I do something excessive, you can't say I'm bullying the elderly."
"Raditz, come to me."
Raditz quickly brought his sister Raiya to Zhang Menglong's back. Looking at the trend, Zhang Menglong was about to start casting forbidden curses!
If it were just that garment, Raditz would probably have thought the same as these people, but combined with President Garson at the time, and Zhang Menglong's endless methods, he had no reason to doubt Zhang Menglong's abilities.
But he also didn't know what kind of annihilating scene it would be when 500 forbidden curses were cast.
Faced with two Level Seven perfect biology level Great Magicians, Zhang Menglong might cast tons of forbidden curses, but likely wouldn't fare well, now he's about to start infinitely equipping himself.
"Lu Deng's Echo! Staff of Trembling!"
Zhang Menglong casually grabbed, and a blue staff appeared in the void, crystal clear as if it were a piece of art, and he grabbed again with his right hand, another new staff materialized.
"Two Dao Level magical equipment!" The two Grand Emperors showed envious faces; such things are incredibly precious treasures to them both.
"Destroyer's Hat of Death!"
This was a blue hat, faintly surrounded by a terrifying red-black aura, the strangest thing was, the hat had a terrifying ghost face, like the most evil thing imaginable.
"Landry's Torment!"
A mask appeared on Zhang Menglong's face, tears of blood hung at the corners, appearing like some kind of curse.
As if Zhang Menglong's body hid an invisible treasure chest, unlimited equipment was donned on him, and any piece among these, the quality and level made the magicians present green with envy, any single piece could be a national treasure in the Mosla Empire!
Now, Zhang Menglong's aura was already unmatched by ordinary magicians, even Magi might not dare meet his eyes directly.
Zhang Menglong raised two staffs, slowly spoke four words.
"Judgment Day!"
In that instant, it felt like the apocalypse had arrived, the sky suddenly becoming dull and without light, black-purple flames burned between clouds, and the air was permeated with a sultry smell like sulfur.
"What kind of magic is this?" Even the two Great Magicians felt a sense of unease.
"Can he really cast forbidden spells?"
"No! He cannot be allowed to continue casting!"
They finally woke up to realize, if Zhang Menglong indeed could cast forbidden spells, then that robe representing... a few hundred forbidden spells... just thinking about it made them almost suffocate with despair.
But it's too late because Zhang Menglong didn't need to chant spells to release magic!
Countless dark elements fell from the sky, concentrated into substantial energy! Its power was dozens of times stronger than the forbidden curse released by Breath of Heaven!
They could only summon Wind Demon's spirit again.
The two spirits frantically attacked those dark elements with magic attacks, but their attacks had little effect under such powerful magic, and the dark elements burst into flames on those spirits when hit.
The originally ten-minute-lasting forbidden curse ended within less than 20 seconds, crushed by Zhang Menglong's forbidden curse!
"Falling Star from the Sky!"
"Grim Reaper's Judgment!"
"Blade Storm!"
"Nether Fire Punishment!"
Zhang Menglong released five forbidden curses in one breath, with these equipment boosts, the power was a hundredfold stronger.
Now those two Grand Emperors were not facing a question of whether they could block, but whether they could survive.
"Retreat! Everyone evacuate the palace! Run as far as possible!"
"It's over, the palace is over!"
...
Zhang Menglong cast five forbidden curses seemingly as casually as speaking a few words, watching the royal family members holding their heads in a scramble, he sneered coldly, "I told you I was a 500 golden star magician, didn't I? You just didn't believe it!"







