A Sorcerer’s Journey

Three months.

In the tragic mess of the Ye Long world, the legend of the Wings of Death demons ravaged the continent, and countless Ye Long invested in this war of infernal invaders, leaving nothing but fragmentation and soreness.

Phew, Phew, Phew...

In the wild pursuit of tens of thousands of large and small Yellow Dragons, the three-legged dead crow flew to high altitude with a huge black water polo, as if that were its hope of victory.

“Destroy the wizard, help me! ”

At this moment, the three-legged dead crow has become the public enemy of the world, killing too many Ye Long.

In addition to the initial threats posed by the rare Ye Long Wang, the six-level living biological hierarchy is almost pervasive across the continent. However, in the almost endless waves of the entire world followed by waves of conquests, not only physical and energy have reached the end, but also physically several hybrid dramatic poisons, in extremely poor condition.

Behind the dark crack that extends to the end of the sky, there is a vast gray and white face hiding in the darkness, spying through the crack into the world.

The giant, tri-colored eyes were long and bright, and the gaze of satisfaction turned towards a black water polo floating above the head of a three-legged dead crow.

“Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji...”

At this moment, in the image of Ye Long World.

This gray-white face hidden behind the crack is enormous, and compared to this face, even if it opens a three-legged dead crow hunted down by tens of thousands of dragons on all sides, it is only a tiny flying insect.

The pressure dropped from the sky, and even if it was just an accidental snoop, it was enough to discourage the Ye Long Wang.

A six-wing flying dragon fanned its wings at high frequency, his eyes looked up at the dead crow that was getting closer and closer to the crack, behind the crack a terrible and colossal evil laugh, this Ye Long world guardian biting his teeth, full of unwillingness!

“Ho! Fountain ancestors give us refuge and bring us endless sources of water. If we fail to reclaim the source of Fountain ancestors, we will lose all meaning in this world and we will have no way back! Go! Whatever's ahead, take back the source of Fountain Joe! ”

To better chew the teeth evolved from the world's hard leaves, they are hard and can easily chew down leaves like steel.

These dragons roar like donkeys, rising like swords, and swinging their long tails in the wind.

“Good job this time. Looks like you still have some use for it. Shh shh shh...”

Behind the dark crack, with the huge face of the three-colored eyes bright, the leaf dragons already under pressure were suddenly swept by a mysterious force. Apart from some very few powerful leaf dragons, the vast majority of low-level leaf dragons gradually scattered their eyes at this moment.

The power of Nightmare Wood, breeding desire!

Initially Green added this ability to the face of truth, mainly to distinguish the black terminator, as for the incidental desire for reproduction rarely played out, Green has caused countless killings for a long time, and after the spiritual upliftment of the world community of sophisticators, the mood was unconsciously changed.

Supremacy of higher secondary life forms, some senseless killings do not reveal anything.

Killings also do not create rules, deterrence and grace are the source of dominant rules!

So much so that Green has passed a crucial step, at least the last step before the devotion of the true spirit, in the way the wizard is promoted, relative to the existence of those who bitterly pursue the path of domination.

In time, a leaf dragon roar changed.

It turns out that it was a spousal cry, and the original bang of banlong was turned into a large conjugal gathering, chasing each other, into a mess.

Phew, Phew, Phew...

“Destroy the Wizard, this is the pure source you want. I have erased the will of the Hate Fountain Ancestor inside. Hate Fountain Ancestor says it has remembered me. I am completely screwed, whoa...”

Speaking of which, the three-legged dead crow really cried.

No wonder, so warned by the will of an eight-grade organism, that, in general, it would be enough to frighten these lower organisms.

“Ignore the next world, it will warn you exactly the same, hate fountain ancestors in thousands, don't take yourself too seriously. ”

Green understated that after three dead crows gave themselves water balloons, a hundred meters of black water balloons were observed by Green's face of truth for a while, and began to bathe comfortably to conceal the Seal of the Fountain Ancestors.

sī sī sī sī...

The fountain water contaminates Green's body and evaporates constantly, which is a space-time rejection that leaves some of its hate breath ancestors on Green's body.

“You demon...”

Several of the most powerful elite leaf dragons saw Green in the bath through the cracks of the world's clothes, yet the roar of anger had just come out, and after a glance at Green's three-colored eyes, he “clicked” and "clicked”, several leaf dragons petrified, falling from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Green wiped his hands and the world cracks closed.

This abusive language has been unknown to Green for a long time, especially as Green grows stronger and smaller but helpless admirers seem to squeal one or two sentences.

Side by side, the three-legged dead crow's eyelids jump wildly, and the wizard's strange abilities make people really afraid to fight!

What are the natural abilities of their communities?

“Come on, go to the next target, this void is a little long, you can drain the poison out of your body during this time. ”

Naturally, Green flew deep into the void with a three-legged dead crow.

Overlooking the sky, under the rules of preservation of the original symbol, Yelong's world was already stained with a little dark spot at this moment, which is the pollution of a large area of death left by the three-legged dead crow.

“Well… quack, these toxicities are really too strong, I don't think it's been hundreds of years since the platoon was clean at all, so it's hard to use the strongest fighting power. Dear wizard wizard wizard, look at this, why don't I help you with the wind outside...”

“Humph!”

Green snorted coldly: "Do you think my body is as free as you to enter and exit this little world? It is better not to trick you into showing value, there is no need to exist. ”

Ignoring the bittersweet tripod death crow of cold sweat, Green left.

350 years later.

After a long void chase, under Green's supervision, the three-legged dead crow swept three fountains of hatred down the small world.

Three hundred and fifty years is nothing to the eight rulers long life, needless to say, this crow has been thoroughly remembered by the ancestors of the fountain of hatred, the three dead crows almost cried out.

Green finally completed three baths at the source, concealing the seal of the spring ancestors.