A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1333: Holy Ancestor War?

Less than four rotations, more than six months, that is, more than six months.

These days, for higher creatures, there are only a few brief strikes, between trances.

In this dark saint battlefield in the void, in the eyes of endless dark creatures in the battlefield, Green has descended as the undisputed Dark Saint Joe, gathered around the dark grunt source constantly, amplifying the Dark Rule for Green.

With Green's strong body foundation, even though the darkness rule increases by as much as a million degrees, it has been able to stand at the top of this battlefield, stubbornly and delaying time with the two Dark Journeys of the Great Peak and Two-Tailed Fish.

“Darkness Gate, Darkness Without Beginnings Saint Joe is doing his best to shape the sacred things of God, the heritage of civilization. Let's take this opportunity to see how far Darkness Gate has reached. Be sure to convey the most essential information here back to the world of wizards. Maybe we will get a clue to escape the civil war in this world community. ”

After making up his mind, Green thought of himself as a dark saint.

With more than 50,000 meters of flaming soul birds, the pounding body opens its wings and dominates the battlefield at the edge of this node, like a mountain of immobility, with an old dark ancestor attacking each other.

Once the other party attempted to attack, the Birds of Fire began to resist fully, deterring the other party's auxiliary regiment as if it were a hedgehog blowing up a thorn.

And once the other party shows a soft stalemate, even a little less desire to win the chase, it is so strictly guarded against deadly delays.

That's typical. Don't make me warn you.

In this way, it also gives the illusion that the Dark Saint Joe against Green is not radical.

In spite of several warring contacts, the two sides have not been as fierce as the other Dark Saints.

“Looks like you guys are losing it. How's it going? Any plans? ”

The old Legion of Saint Ancestors, who had taken an absolute advantage, struck again, and the Dark Ancestor, who had been in control with Green for several months, actually took the initiative to communicate with Green's will and asked, a little lightly.

More than 50,000 meters beyond the limit, opposite the flaming soul of a bird, emerged with the image of a black sword of the old Dark Saint Joe, who had been holding each other back for months with Green.

The sword of darkness is engraved with a multitude of dark green symbols, which seem to have lived as if they were alive and sparkling.

“After all, that black rose is not Saint Joe, it has reached its limit by now, and it is estimated that it is time to go back, with the Dark Gate towed in, there will be no danger. As for faction sincerity... look at the situation, if the time has come, sincerity will be on your side. I used to suspect that the Dark World crowd was dead and depressed, but now it's too much trouble. ”

Green looked like an ancient dark saint who had been sleeping for a long time, exclaiming.

“Not all of them are witches. In the past, chaos eruptions randomly appeared between the three world communities of dark, mirage and Xiahe ruins. Since those evil witches came to the Xiahe ruins world community, chaos erupted in the direction of only mirages and dark world groups. Which Saint Joe doesn't know, once those evil sorcerers reunite the world community of Xia He relics, the future may be on our side. ”

The Sword of Darkness melted into an ancient statue, once, not once, in response to an attack on a bird with a flaming soul.

Mumbling, the statue said: "But chaos is about to erupt, and I don't know if I can complete the Dark Gate overhead collapse plan. Let's see what happens. If I don't, I'll lean over to you. ”

In the eyes of the outside world and the lower creatures, the civil war of the Dark World has reached the point where the fire, your death, my life and death have come to an end, but in the light of Green's participation in the Battle of Saint Joe these last few months, there is nothing like what the outside world and the lower creatures imagined!

Rather than saying that the battle of Saint Joe is going on here, let us say that there is a struggle over the idea of world community planning!

In essence, the Dark Ancestors are engaged in a war against each other for the future of the Dark World Community, the so-called Sacred Ancestor War, in the vision of the Sacred Ancestor, but only a game of self-evolution of the internal system.

Both sides have until the point, even frequent surrenders and sincerity to each other. Surrenders are merely confinement restraints, and it is not too difficult to do so.

Both Dark Journeys want to prove themselves right!

Pathetic.

Lower creatures fight to prove what they want to prove, and turn it into the existence of faith. For this reason, they will spare no effort to wage war. In the eyes of the Dark Saints, it is just a game of contentious gambling...

At this time, in the world of wizards, elemental wizards occupy the absolute dominance of the world of wizards, and there are plans for the expedition of hunters as a common will, which does not make thousands of holy marks wizards and official wizards the tools for the extension of the ambition of true spiritual wizards.

otherwise…

Green dared not imagine what would happen if the world of wizards lost the will to save the world's common faith.

“If there's such a day, feel free to come, howl! ”

Several blazing birds exhaled freely, more than a hundred meters of black fire columns erupted, some withheld freely by the sword of darkness, and some disappeared into the depths of the void.

But for lower creatures, it is a catastrophe that destroys the heavens and exterminates the earth.

In addition to the many Dark Holy Ancestors, there are also some Dark Creatures of the Lord of the High World that obviously do not realize that they are in the Bureau and are just a game chess piece.

Around Green, one of the giant sculptures possesses a power level that resembles a dark rose, causing Green a lot of trouble, is devoting all his energies and efforts to attacking the Flaming Soul Million Birds, and is able to swim blades in between the many black flame columns, tending to avoid Green's devastating damage to the heavens and the earth.

It has smooth feathers between black and white, streamlined body.

After Green responded, he suddenly discovered something and sighed: “Black roses are no longer available. Looks like he's going back. I hope this dark world group has a brighter future tomorrow. These low dark creatures, though difficult to count, are not endless, and over the years I have noticed clearly that the forces of darkness have been diluted. ”

Behind him was again attacked by a dark giant sculpture like a flexible flea in Green's eyes, with some pain.

The Super Regenerative Body, almost instantly traumatized by the giant sculpture for Green, has been repaired, and Green, disguised as Dark Saint Joe, cannot truly die in the face of the self-righteous and endless harassment of this inferior creature.

As a reserve force for the future Dark World Crowd, Green can only drive away this annoying giant sculpture like a mosquito repellent, hoping that in the future these relatively advanced creatures will grow to the height of Saint Joe's vision and have a global consciousness.

……

The dark rose petals scattered a lot and weakened.

Looking around, without subsequent support, the Dark Legion has been consumed, and several Saints are at a clear disadvantage. There is no need to guard this node anymore.

“Time to go back and lose control of another node...”

The laminar petals open, and between the flowers, the dark vortex gates twist the space-time basis, suddenly expanding indefinitely, as if to pull into it all the presence of a dimensional esophageal aura.

“All Saints, return as I please! ”

……

The giant sculpture is extremely proud, and at this moment its confidence has almost exploded to the limit.

“Humph, humph, I don't know, am I so strong already? The Battle of Saint Joe is the battlefield of my fame! No, this is far from my limit of power. I can still be stronger, stronger than I am now, and I will be the new Dark Journey! ”

Suddenly, at the center of the battlefield came a wave of dark roses, and the giant sculpture realized something and roared: “It's getting away! ”

The sword of darkness, the voice of the dark ancestors, came out of nowhere in Green's mind, ignoring this little thing.

“Extinction, give this little guy some insight, or he'll lose money later. ”

“Mmm.”

The flaming soul of the bird many heads, looked at this little thing chased by death and death, suddenly waved the giant wings of 10,000 meters, although there was no dominant space-time locking effect, such a massive wind blade flood, the giant sculpture could not hide.

“Psst!”

The giant sculpture's eyes shrunk, screaming, and was fanned by the flaming soul of a bird with one wing. As the wind rolled, it disappeared into the depths of the void, and no trace was found.

“The naughty little thing, the power that grows to this point, is still so narrow in view that it really should be experienced. ”

Mumbling, Green followed the whirlpool door and sucked the pull, and his figure passed the limit.