A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 925: The Wizard's Disaster (IX)

“No!”

The King of the Underground screamed and growled, feeling that the heavens had fallen, the Underground clan was like useless garbage, abandoned by the dark night world, even because it disgusted itself and didn't even want to look at it again.

Is this the sadness of being a servant?

“Great god of the dark night, you can't treat the underground man so much. For so many years, the underground man has dedicated all his heart to your will. You can't do this! You promised us that the world would be great because of your glory and that you would raise my people to be...”

This abandonment of the scene of betrayal is no surprise that several Wizards of the Holy Marks have already seen it.

Not my kind, its heart must be different, these underground people are just tools of the dark night world, like the League of Wizards, if something threatens the world of wizards and they have to abandon a world in the League, they are afraid that the true wizards will not hesitate at all.

“Humph, let's go, the Skeleton Bell Tower has taken the Ivory Castle, the Chassis, to the impulse world where the seamen communicate the summons, hurry up, maybe we can still grab some benefits from the ancient Cologne explosion thunder world before them! ”

For such an easy way to plunder wealth, the Phantom Springs can't help but feel a little excited, obsessed and even addicted, eager to find traces of the ancient Dragon clan and blackmail the thunderous world.

“You great wizards, the underground people are willing to dedicate everything to themselves as slaves, ask the great wizard world to show mercy to my people and give my people a chance to continue to breathe in the underground world here! ”

The King of the Underground leads many of the Underground, crawling humbly and praying earnestly.

The underground clan has just experienced more than a hundred years of history and is about to reach the height of the world, but faces a genocidal crisis!

Ghost Springs, West Vilnis, Agemund, Xiao Ha, the prayers of these exotic ants were not heard at all, only Green, in the prayer of the Underground King, actually stopped.

In the face of truth, the double-colored eyes burned slowly, and Green seemed to think of something, suddenly turning to the underground king who had quite good strength in this three-level creature.

“What about the little wizards you took before? ”

Before leaving, Green finally remembered that more than a dozen official wizards who had found these underground caves missing were first-degree Orthodox wizards. From some college, only two second-degree wizards had escaped and reported the underground information to Green for a huge reward.

“They…”

Gu Du, the underground man Wang swallowed his saliva, and a cold sweat flowed down his forehead, seemed not to know how to answer.

“Hmm!? ”

Greenson Cold Question is accompanied by the horrific oppression of the Holy Mark Wizard piled into absolute control of the elements, as if a powerful creature that opens the true body of the elements is looking cold at the Underground King at high altitude and can slap him with a wave of hands.

“Return to the great wizard kings, who have just been taken away by the evil dark night world, only those dark night gods know their particulars. ”

The Underground King looked up and prayed to Green.

“Have you already been sacrificed? No wonder that guy knows so much about the world of wizards, so eager to leave, it seems that most of these little guys have been swallowed up by the soul...”

Green muttered to himself and Xiao Ya on his shoulder didn't care.

“World war is inevitably dead and wounded, and only the surviving little one can grow step by step. ”

Xiao Ba said, “Gabba” shouted, biting one fruit at a time, the sour face was refreshing.

“Gaga Gaga, find the ancient dragon men, Master Ba I am bored, these chaotic fog can still die and not be reborn, these spiritual people the world has long been extinct as fossil specimens, how can it be resurrected? You have to study it this time! ”

“Mmm.”

Green nodded and in the crying prayers of the millions of underground people behind him, the gods did not go back to Ghost Springs, West Vilnius and Acehmond, who had left a distance away.

……

Leaving the underground space excavated by the underground man, the cave stands at the behest of millions of armies of slave monsters.

A huge array of magic clouds, volatile and undulating magic fluctuations, dense and leper magic runes.

“Have you met the great Wizards of the Holy Marks, what are your next operational instructions? ”

The directors of the three World Colleges of Wizards led thousands of Aussie wizards and scattered hunter wizards to ask the four Holy Mark wizards who appeared at the entrance.

There are several private aircraft floating in the sky, and it looks like Green's several Wizards of the Holy Marks have discovered the strategic objectives and have been secretly conveyed, and this side has begun to gather the wizards scattered throughout the world.

The fountain snapped, the white bandage-wrapped thumb rubbing against the middle finger, a crisp finger, pointing to the cave behind him: “Within six months, eradicate all the underground people inside. The Wizard of the Holy Marks of the Tower of Extinction does not want this species to appear in his own backyard again, go. ”

As if to tell a trivial story.

As the master of the world, Green has the power and the duty to adapt the rules of the world to his will, so that any species can continue to live and thrive, and any species has the power to rule the world!

Clearly, one of the three conditions of Green's coming into contract, saving Li Qingya, the Evolutionist standing at the top of the world, and destroying the parasitic spore world, is the Evolutionist ruling the world.

“Yes!”

The three deans breathed.

It is much easier to follow a Holy Mark Wizard and invade the world than the intensity of the Hunter Expedition's war, while plundering private wealth.

Obviously, the underground, as one of the world's indigenous communities, can be remembered by a few Holy Mark wizards, certainly not by any small cocoa biota.

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom...

With the closure of many energy bases of the Magic Array, driven by the will of the Wizard, some legions of slave monsters crashed into the cave.

Of course, this is just one of the many entrances to underground human underground space.

“Vanishing Tower, Holy Mark Wizard! ”

After a short distortion of the black shadow under a giant beast, a Grade 3 Grand Wizard in a pale mask appeared, dark eyes, respectfully saluted to Green, and was actually one of Green's two close Wizards in the world of howling cockroaches, with the Grade 2 Medal of Honor to complete the energetic transformation of the Night Shadow Saki.

“Oh? You're here too. ”

Green nodded and lowered his head: "Well, you don't have to follow them on a follow-up cleanup mission, let's go. ”

“Yes!”

The Night Shadow Saki sounds a little trembling, unable to suppress excitement.

The choice to follow this tower of annihilation, the Holy Mark Wizard, was indeed correct. Not only was the Holy Mark Wizard amazing in potential, but Saki was pleased that he intended to give himself a chance...

The mysterious bird opened its wings and Green stood behind the venerable Night Shadow Saki.

The four world lords unleashed unbridled pressure from predators at the top of the food chain, dumped half a legion of slave monsters, and continued to fly unstoppably far away, spreading the will of wizards to the rest of the world.

All that passes along the way is the legend of the sorcerer's horror.