A Sorcerer’s Journey

A demon hunter who facilitates the escape of a wanted black wizard is one of the most heinous crimes against the rules of the Holy Tower, enough to keep Green in Holy Tower prison for 500 years.

Five hundred years...

Even though the culpability was reduced by the Third Medal of Honor and Rafi's unwillingness to corrupt himself, Green remained in prison for 200 to 300 years, punished by the rules of the Holy Tower.

Slowly put out a breath, Green eyes under the truth slowly closed, the next moment, suddenly open!

A sharp light passed by, and Green looked up at the garment department's secret cry: "Okay! ”

Heh, heh! Heh, heh!

At this moment, whether it's Hattori's secret stash, Kuyako, Roche Lu, or even the Triple Pepper Ghost, all look at Green incredibly.

Is he crazy!?

Accepting this condition of the Black Wizard's Clothing Department is tantamount to simultaneously declaring war on the three Pepper Ghosts, Kouyako and Rochelu, and it is the battle of life and death!

Not to mention the mighty and horrible Triple Pepper Ghost, is Kuyako, Roche Lu, which is not the best hunter elite among first-degree demon hunters?

Green assisted the Black Wizard in fleeing, and in order to prevent such a great evil, the three men had no reason to worry about the consequences of killing Green, or even say righteous words, of course.

At this moment, Green, in Rochelle's eyes, is already a dead man and will not take another look.

At the moment, the only thing that matters in Rocky's eyes is how to make good use of this dead man.

Thus, Rochelle looked to his wife, Kuyako, who had only recently held a secret wedding.

Kuyako's long blonde hair spread and his eyes glanced at Green, emotionally ridiculous but intellectually incredible.

Instinctively, Kuyako's eyes grew a little heavy and seemed to create some suspicion.

It is also true that when Kouyako signaled to Rochelle, he stopped fighting the Triple Pepper Ghost. Instead, he silently retreated some distance and appeared to be judging the situation.

After all, however contradictory a few people may be, the symbiotic death affair established on that expedition of the hunter cannot be erased.

Instead, he laughed haughtily as his clothes had been hidden in despair.

“Ha ha! Green, as a miracle of our Santa Claus fight, let these old men see the horrors of pale nightmares! ”

Hattori secretly struggled in five skull phantom giant nets, encouraging Green to fight for a first line of life.

Green has seen the form in the field.

Ultimately, Green's eyes locked heavily on the triple pepper ghost hunter, wearing a black wizard robe, softened his breath gently and seemed determined.

Single-handedly, a black dimensional gap crack appears and the palm penetrates into it.

Green, you really want to fight this powerful, terrible Shaman Shaman!?

“Shh shh shh shh shh shh... little wizard, looks like it's time for you to really experience the dark horror. ”

Three pepper ghosts sound low and sandy, dark red eyes like two groups of ghost fire, old bark wrinkled into a group of faces gradually shifted from intimidation to flattening, vertebral magic wand in hand gradually raised, pointed at Green.

At this moment, a feeling of soul fire being locked in appeared, a feeling of hidden crisis that forced Green to pause independently.

“Soul touch. ”

The sound of the waves, the translucent bubbles on the magic wand of the spine of the Tripepper Ghost exploded, a dark red skull appeared, the next moment turned into a strangely fast and spectacular light, silent laser towards Green.

This...

This feeling…

In Green's view, the world at this moment is like a translucent world of black and white, while dynamically slowing down on the face of truth, the Triple Pepper Ghost is like a pale sun with infinite light.

Everything in front of me has been completely covered by the white glow of the Triple Pepper Ghost. In the little shadow left behind, some scattered soul fires suddenly blink and sparkle.

Is this the Soul World attack?

Originally in the world of the soul, the difference between oneself and the other has reached such a point that oneself is so small and insignificant.

Perhaps even if we were lucky enough to help Hattori escape secretly this time, we would still be seriously injured for a long time...

As such, Green murmured bitterly in the face of truth: "Wild instincts first layer, open. ”

Meanwhile, a purple key was held up in the palm of Green's scaly hands, emitting a dark, mysterious, oppressive light of purple and black.

“Hmm? This is the spoon of the Holy Mark Friendship, it does not seem to be the spoon of the Holy Mark Friendship in the ordinary sense! ”

Under the grey Dead Soul Flame over his head, the Triple Pepper Ghost's dark red eyes stared closely at the keys to the holy marks of friendship held high in Green's hand.

On the other hand, the palm of Kuya's hand is in the center, and a blue spoon of holy marks of friendship curiously turns around.

After a long blink of sight, Kuyako finally grabbed it and hid the keys of friendship, which seemed extremely desperate for a chance to consume the keys of the holy marks of friendship.

“I didn't expect this guy to have such a high spec holy mark of friendship spoon, no wonder...”

Rocky Lu's complexion slightly changed, Green's purple holy mark of the spoon of friendship hidden will, is indeed somewhat frightening.

But Green here, while holding up the keys of the Holy Mark of Friendship, made a painful hysterical roar in the face of truth.

“Ah"

Soul burning pain, unable to evade, unable to faint.

What really frightens Green, however, is that the Soul Touch Witchcraft of the Triple Pepper Ghost, whose goal is to follow Green's Soul Fire, points directly to his original Soul Flame.

The source soul flame is the source of the constant growth of the wizard soul, extremely troublesome if injured.

Soul touch witchcraft, along that inexplicable connection in Green's soul, a moment, far away on East Coral Island sealed Lafite giant crystal vessel bored napping eight brothers, jumped in shock.

“Gah! Who? Who's tickling me, motherfucker? Get the fuck out! ”

The hall was quiet, with only the echoes of the Eighth Brother.

For half a day, there was no movement. After half a day of suspicious glancing around, there was nothing, he couldn't help but whimper: “Shit, what's going on? No, you have to let Lato prepare me some delicious supplements later. It's a fucking scary bird. ”

On the other hand, Green thought he was about to fall into a traumatic state of soul, but who knows at the next moment, all the pain is completely gone?

What's going on here? ”

Green looks at the Triple Pepper Ghost with uncertainty, some can't believe it. Will the other party's hands be soft at a critical time?

On the other hand, the Triple Pepper Ghost looked at Green and looked unbelievable.

Just now, when Sanpei Ghost Soul Touched Witchcraft followed Green's Soul Fire to try to impact the original soul, that huge claw covered the sun, his own full soul attack could not hurt one of the other's nail covers...

What kind of horror monster guards his soul?

Ka Cha

Meanwhile, there was a tens of meters long black crack in the sky, with dense, hemorrhagic little eyes looking from the black crack to the world of witches.

All the wizards in the place couldn't help but look up at the past.

Green's heart was restless.

No, not until the last time that giant bird was eaten by the Black Sota Sacred Mark Wizard, what kind of a guy would you arrange for yourself this time?

If it's an inferior creature, Green can only run.

However, how Green senses this monster does not seem to have any difference, or even stronger, than the giant bird once felt.

Though restless inside, at least externally, Green settled in the moment when the Holy Mark of Friendship spoon was activated.

Hmm?

Green sensed something, his eyes spinning fast in the face of truth, a total of six shapes burning grey Dead Soul Flame rushed from all directions, incredibly fast.

Green's complexion turned white.

Just now, Green saw the intensity of these soul slaves, which, with the flames of the dead soul and some sort of soul witchcraft, each soul slave burning the flames of the dead soul is indeed comparable to the first degree of life intensity.

Combined with a perfect collaborative attack, Green can only face two sides at most if he fights alone.

“Psst...”

Suddenly, a four-wing bird soul slave rushing to Green shouted, “Sex”, and his body couldn't help but fling over to the pitch-black crack at high altitude, seemingly sucked by some kind of spiral socket hurricane.

Chirp!

Deep in the crack, a giant crab plier of more than 10 meters quickly extended out, with a broken wind “creaking”, the four-wing giant bird was instantly cut into two pieces like paper, heavenly feathers, blood, as the two truncated corpses fell.

Clean Lisso, bloody cruel!

In the moment of fear of the other five soul slaves, after the reflexive Green rejoicing, a space distortion appeared directly beneath the black crack of paint at high altitude, along with the dense hemorrhagic little eyes behind the black crack, overlooking the crowd of gemstones flying at sea.