A Sorcerer’s Journey

Humph, humph...

The crowd stopped and watched this giant arm fall from the sky into the ground, in the twilight, as if the evil laughter echoed through the entire sealed space, as if it were a nascent joy, as if the excitement of breaking free from the shackles of the prison, the sweaty laughter echoed back to every corner of the sealed space.

Everyone's face changed.

Several people who were initially hesitant about the situation, it has now been determined that there is probably an ancient monster left in this space!

It has been able to survive the last ancient wartime, through such a long period of dormancy in the sealed space, even though many ancient ancient monsters in classes IV, V and VI have disappeared into the various seals that have been excavated, but this monster has been able to survive. Is it true...

Disquieting and disturbing, this time exploring the sealed space, despite obtaining several ancient boutique witchcraft, people were involved in a conspiracy that had already been set up.

Hu………

Suddenly, the abyss demon air flow rate seemed to be more intense on all sides, converging at great speeds towards the sealed cracks that had broken into the sky.

As for the abyss magic surrounding the ground was quickly sucked away, a brief depletion of the magic appeared, constantly supplemented by a hint of black abyss magic from the ground soil, the interstitial gap, the endless abyss moss covering the surface.

Magic intertwined from the newly sealed surface of ancient battlefield space to hide the wreckage of old battlefields and inherited abyss creatures.

“Sealed exit! ”

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Without any further doubt, the crowd rushed toward the magical sky.

This sealed space cannot be helped, at least by the master rank of the world without ancient demons. The remnants have only been discovered so far, and people have cracked open a crack from the outside. If several people are sealed while waiting for the crack to heal, there is probably only one way to die.

“Ooh…”

Suddenly, the iron-blooded warrior with herbs on his shoulder groaned, stunned and unbelievable. Although he avoided a fatal blow in the awareness of the crisis, his injured left arm was severed by a black mouse claw and the red blood flowed.

In the rolling magic, a black mouse licked the blood on his paws and smiled.

“Ao!”

Bright and long, the wolf howled, and the only remaining wolf claw of the Iron Blood Warrior was surrounded by a golden light, angry and bloodthirsty towards the rolling abyss of the black rat fleeing demon, four golden threads cut into the depths of the demonic cloud, blowing away this gushing demonic cloud, but no trace of the black rat was found.

“Beware of these abyss monsters hidden in the cloud. ”

As a rebel dominated blood-guy, a bloody crystal filament penetrated into a massive swarm of pure black clouds, and he caught a big black mouse with accuracy and slashed it hard. The black mouse was cut into two pieces.

“Pfft," the black mouse turned into a demonic meltdown, two withered black hairs drifted off.

“Huh?”

As an elemental wizard, the forest elite Gilmesh, like Green's instinct, almost immediately seized half a black hair, and Green's gaze beat in the face of truth, even in such perilous circumstances, could not help but reveal a strong ray of excitement.

Unlike Green, Gilmesh's green eyes looked at this hair like a hemp rope, and he lowered his voice: “This seems to be some sort of divorced witchcraft, I dare to carry out this ability in the witchcraft world, but I'm not good at cursing witchcraft, otherwise..."

Green's heart laughed in cold blood.

A third-degree sorcerer in the district can't believe that he is arrogant to impose a curse on the Ancient Ancient Demon Ancestor. If feasible, wouldn't the Ancient Wizard have defeated the battle too foolishly?

At this time, the Facing of Truth sensory acutely perceived the dangers in the side of the magic, the sword of blood cut out, a "squeak” sound, a truncated claw chopped off, only to sneak Green's black mouse into the deeper part of the magic.

The moon marks evil dragon wings slammed hard, blowing away the abyss magic that burst around him, revealing a black mouse inside, the next moment as the Black Death Sickle of the Shaghost crossed, the black tiger “Pfft”, collapsed into a magic.

“Can't stop! ”

Led by blood ghosts, the crowd guarded against the constant attack of black mice in the guts of the abyss, facing the ruins of the convergence of the demons and washing away the sealed cracks.

In everyone's mind, the pressure of the mountain lid became stronger and stronger, and even under pressure, the speed of flight could not help but slow down.

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Suddenly, as if crossing an intangible obstacle, people rushed out of the abyss demonic cloud, the tumbling abyss demonic cloud at the feet of everyone but no longer swept up, it seems because this ancient seal opened purple crack, has been suppressed under the autonomous repair of the sealing space, gradually began to fade away.

Under the seal, these turbulent Abyss Demon Clouds were completely suppressed.

crackle and rattle!

The purple arc keeps beating, which is the purple crack that opens the sealed space that conflicts with the sealed space rules and produces a rule oscillation.

The silence among the many mighty exiles, the silence of death, the quiet gaze before the purple crack, the passage is indescribably oppressive, the instinctive abyss of evil in the blood surrounds the mighty creature, almost as a result of the blood clotting.

“This is the Ancient Monster Without Synopsis, the real Ancient Monster Without Synopsis. There really is such a thing in the wizard world...”

The bloody ghost rolled over like a spring waterfall, restless, seemed to face the controller of the abyss creature, it could not even control its actions.

Beyond the bloody ghost, the three souls of the sun marks, moon marks and star marks evil dragon all remained silent, the wings of the flying puffer were incredibly stiff, and the brave ghost carrying the black curved moon death sickle, a bone-handed wave summoned an abyss magic that gave the wizard the rules of the world, covering the shadow.

“It turns out... it's truly an ancient monster! ”

Instinctive hatred in the blood, experiencing the will of the wizard world, the seeds of ancient memories left deep in the soul, Digan, Gilmesh, Green only felt that at this moment they were occupied by the rage of the cavity.

This cavity of anger, as if the ancient wizards of the last civilization of the ancient period to go back and protect the wizards, roared, shouted, the blood in the eyes of time spread, breathlessness, the whole people as if burned.

Ka!

Tigan, with a purple light sword, made a "click bar” sound in his finger joint due to too much force.

Among the remaining exiles, the giant tortoise exiles, the blue crystal stone giants, the Iron Blood Wolf, and the Ghost Bear Elite all trembled by their own instincts, but the only outlet for this sealed space was the purple crack, but after the horrible figure surrounded by the cloud, more than 200 black mice floated and the shadows grinned.

The mysterious man hidden under the black cloak, his eyes gathered on the body of an ancient monster, a layer of black flame burned under his robe, as if the black robe could no longer hide the horrific power within it.

There are no ancient demons, no fixed forms, they are the condensation of Abyss magic, not a unique ethnic group.

It can even be said that they represent the will of the Abyss in the Abyss World!

At this time, this ancestral intercept refers to the nascent Ancient Monster, full of black squamous armor, alligator-like brutal head, like inky ruthless eyes, a pair of transparent wings around the back of the magic, easily oscillating hundreds of meters of magic rolling, up to fifty meters of orthopedic body with a hundred meters long tail, wanton behind.

“My slaves, my last supper, and my clothes, hum hum hum hum, are all here. ”

In a low grin, a black tongue was stretched out from the mouth of an ancient crocodile, licking a drop of blood dripping from the tip of his fingernails. This is the smell of the blood of the Iron Blood Warrior.