A Sorcerer’s Journey

“Gaga, Young Master, he's awake. ”

In the ice, the potato plant man struggled hard and opened his eyes.

“Master! ”

Breaking the confinement of the Ice Armor, at a time when the potato head, as one of Green's millions of soul slave monsters, bowed his head to salute, this is from the deepest subjugation of the soul instinct.

“Well, where is the Spring of Life? ”

Green went straight to the theme asked.

This potato man, who has completed his soul enslavement, pondered and humbled: “Master, the King of Fern once had its roots, apart from those of the Fern King Divine Tree, few people were able to possess specific information, and I was only an occasional opportunity to learn that a botanist might have a clue to the roots of the King of Fern once. ”

“Oh, who? ”

Green also knows that being greedy by the Lord of the exotic Six Rings Bipedal Dragon King Class 6 world, immersing this Fountain of Life is bound to have great effect.

Once the King of the Fern presided over the path to promotion, his contribution was inevitable.

“Life Lake Sun Jingzhi Ye Years Guardian, Cactus. ”

Life Lake Green knows that right next to the city of Berfern, under the tide of the infinite lake, a powerful seabelt creature is struggling with the kiss of the soul, the Holy Mark Wizard.

But with more and more Level 5 Wizards invading the world behind us, it looks like they've changed hands.

From the hidden thunder and burst sound over there, either some thunder wolf king or thunder cloud arc holy mark wizard.

Branch Leaf Age Defender?

Little was known about the history and culture of the parasitic spore world, and Green nodded and faintly said: "Take me. ”

The soul slave of the taro man walked in front, and at this time, a group of botanical soldiers gathered in the distance, apparently because the fiery rhinoceros destroyed the power, attracting the attention of some guard soldiers of nearby Berfern Superior City, who appeared to be more than 20 people.

“Kill them. ”

Looking far away, Green said to the slave monster who had followed him on the plane at a glance of the vegetarian guard forces who had attacked along the cane bridge between the giant trees.

Then “Sex," “Sex," “Sex," “Sex," and ”Sex" broke the voices and fluctuated, sending these monsters howling and roaring, Green followed the potato head man, lowering his voice and flying towards the so-called solar well without delay.

The blue lake is overlooking and the waves are sweeping.

crackling, sky clouds sweep, thunder arcs continue, thunder clouds arc holy marks wizard.

But this Holy Mark Wizard is fighting against the giant sea strip that is constantly stretching out in the Lake of Life. The water of the Lake contains a strange composite energy that can quickly recover the wounds and depletion of the Seastrip Strange. It is a domain natural element of life, the water does not wither, it is difficult to really kill it.

“Master, that is the Sunwell. ”

On a small, blind island, only one banana tree grows, wrapped around vines, a stone well, as if it could be submerged at any moment by a rolling wave.

Without shocking the two monsters fighting in the lake, Green followed the potatoes to the island.

“To enter the solar well, it is necessary to sacrifice enough parasitic spore sacred blood at the cost of what I have previously heard is very expensive and too burdensome, and I have also once in the future. ”

The taro man said, severely tearing apart a branch of himself.

As parasitic spore blood flowed, the vines next to the dead well aroused and smelled, sucking the blood constantly, the potatoes grew paler and the breath of life continued to fall.

for a good while later.

The vine disappeared satisfactorily after falling to the first level due to the massive loss of parasitic spore blood. A large banana leaf rolled potato heads and greens, and everything was disappearing rapidly.

As the surrounding space illusioned, the scent of the rules seemed to change, either the potatoes and Green came to an ancillary space, or they were dragged into a distant part of the world by some external force.

The banana leaves disappeared, just outside was still a thundercloud arc holy marks wizard and sea monster wave storm, now a glance, is endless yellow sand, only a lonely hundred meters super cactus stands at the top of the sand dune.

Hachi didn't follow up, and Green glanced at his empty shoulder.

“Cactus? ”

It's huge, but it's weak and pathetic, and I'm afraid it doesn't even reach the first level of life, like a balloon that breaks in a barrel.

“The two of you have paid enough to give each of you a chance to know any history of the world, and I am the rule will entrusted by the King of the Fern to preserve the fallen leaves of the ages. ”

Seems like an inertial rule fiction, no sense of autonomy.

As for the desert as far as the eye can see, it is just a reflection of the water from the solar wells, a small illusory world sitting in the wells and looking at the sky!

Worthy of a dominant existence, though only a small illusory world, Green also has difficulty in gaining access if he does not have the right approach.

The weak potato man, guided by Green, took the initiative to go forward and sink low: “I want to know the exact location of the Root Spring of Life of the Fern King. ”

No wonder the potato man pays so much, but he pays for two.

Wupp!

After a large mouthful of cactus king chewed, he spit out a leaf, which fell into the hands of the potato head man, and the illusory leaf quickly disappeared.

“Need to unlock the shackles of the sea of life in the city of Berfern!? ”

The Lake of Life, the Sea of Life, is just a different name.

Got the answer he wanted, the taro man retreated, and Green stepped forward, sinking low: “Where is the last relic of the Fern King in this world? ”

Woo-poo!

Cactus Wang Big Mouth chewed for a while, then spit out a leaf and landed in Green's hand.

Green caught a frown wrinkle and handed the deciduous leaves to the taro people, who could only react with parasitic spores.

“Master, the last remnants of the fern are here! ”

The potato man had just finished, and suddenly the surrounding space changed for a while. The thunderbolt of the hidden waves came, followed by a flower in front of him, and returned from the new wind and cloud to the island.

“Motherfucker, don't you dare go in there, you crazy! ”

Xiao Ba shouted, but the good thing in this illusory world is just an ancillary small space, very shallow illusion, no special rules, no danger, but it can be given as a gift to lower wizards, but it is also the carrier of space-time sealing.

As such, Green laughed and slowly opened the Book of Truth. The magic fluttered and a large number of oblivion symbols floated out.

“Use this well water to blend into your dreams as a reward for the positive performance of this invasion of Night Shadow Saki, hum. ”

Green will not be stingy to cultivate a wizard of faith.