A Sorcerer’s Journey

Forty years have passed.

The Warlord's Conference, chaired by the Commander of the Warring Spiritual Warrior, is held in the Dark Bee Hive World.

“In any case, this is our last chance to make sure that the Dark Mother's Nest is completely destroyed! ”

In order to gain greater certainty about this overall attack, the One Circle Real Spirit Wizard not only reawakens the two Circles Real Spirit Wizard Blackthorn who has just recovered, but also from the rest of the world of the battlefield, three consecutive Skynet Real Spirit Wizards, two Drops of Sea Real Spirit Wizards, three Circles Real Spirit Wizards, three Vice Generals to work together!

In fact, the centennial mission plan set out by Pomerol Hughes to capture the three great worlds was officially completed as early as five years ago with the invasion of the Great Lake Nile World by an Indian Battle True Wizard.

One round, the Mountain Giant King and one Indian War Zone each contributed one, but for a true sorcerer, it seemed even more embarrassing.

Why is it that all three other war zone leaders are able to accomplish their assigned tasks, but not themselves?

Although President Pomerosius' overall strategic planning was smooth, he no longer had the same face as the other battlefield leaders to discuss the strategic arrangements for the expedition!

Therefore, a true spiritual sorcerer made a secret vow to ensure the success of this mission, no matter what the cost!

Speaking of, the current status of a true spiritual sorcerer is extremely similar to that of a true spiritual sorcerer before the Third Civilization War and is slightly embarrassing.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Eryuan Genuine Sorcerer Blackthorn appeared slightly atrophic.

Forty years ago, the two true spiritual wizards Blackthorn and the Dark Bee King Holy Joe were confronting each other. They thought that the unknown Dark Joe should be able to be easily depressed by himself. Even if he could not be depressed, he should be between himself and his uncle. Until after the real confrontation, Blackthorn discovered that he was truly wrong.

Although this Dark Bee King Holy Joe similarly failed to achieve the eternal soul of the eighth level creature, his strength is entirely over himself, more than two Dark Lord to assist from the side, even in the Dark Soul suspicion, in that Dark Mother's Nest, hidden other lords!

Hey, if only there was a facet of truth for the mentor, what exactly is the secret in this hive?

“Hmm” snorted, black cord accidentally covered his left chest, his expression slightly painful.

“What, the toxicity hasn't been completely ruled out? Your neutralizing agent seems to be of limited use. If it doesn't work, consume some omnipotent soul. The war is on, don't delay the expedition plan for some omnipotent soul. ”

Though the words of a true spiritual wizard are calm, deep in his heart he feels immense guilt.

He persuaded others to consume the all-powerful soul to complete some of his own selfish desires, even though they were embedded in blatant righteousness.

“cough cough, where the stakes are mine to grasp. Though it was poisoned by the Bee King, it was no better under my furnace, so strong, with the ancient degree of dominance, the Almighty Soul must not have much left. ”

Purgatory furnace, once a great battle force, wild violence, domination, never regressive momentum lines, now in the process of uninterrupted refining and transformation of black cord, the red square has gradually transformed into a dark dark circle, more and more evil monster, like a monster hidden in fear, the pitch black flame burns a ghost face shape.

Two drops of Sea Real Spirit Wizard Mermaid King, fishtail swing, pink scales, pearl colorbell covering the wave milk white on the chest, white and flawless skin, wonderful face beautiful, eyes as if they could speak, looking at Second Circle Real Wizard.

“Perhaps this will do you some good. ”

“Wow," said Mermaid King Xiuyun, tossing her fingers in the pottery jar. A water column circled around and circled towards the Second Circle of the Real Wizard.

Ben was the Mermaid King's benevolent alliance, but saw the water column burn as it approached the black cord and gradually shifted from clear and transparent to pitch-black.

“Cough cough cough, it's no use, I've been completely cut off at the same time as I was reincarnated three times. It's not just the power of nightmares, it's the power of life and death. It's the power I draw from the Yellow Springs Night River rules. ”

……

Bee Queen Mother's Nest.

The most perfect hexagon, each worker bee is a branch of the will of the Dark Bee King Saint-Joe, stirring mud with his own saliva and the blood of the enemy's corpse, building a hive and extending to the unknown beneath.

“The darkness gave me a pair of black eyes, the earth gave me a pair of steel wings, the courage gave me a kneecap... ah, what a perfect me! ”

Weird poetry, full of narcissism, coming from the depths of the hive.

“Ah… take it away, take these mirrors away from me, take them away! ”

Ka Cha Cha

The sound of the broken mirror came out, and these dark Bee King Saint Joe's beloved crystal glass mirrors are now crushed with his own hands, like crazy.

It is no wonder that today, after it has been attacked by infinite purgatory, although the most direct trauma has recovered, the fire of pitch black purgatory is like a curse. After the all-powerful soul is wiped off, it will rekindle in a few days, like a maggot curse of bones, can't wave, burning the life force of Dark Bee King Saint Joe, showing a dead image.

And that's why bee kings who have always been self-absorbed into perfection are so grumpy.

Ugly is the greatest original sin!

“I'm gonna kill it, eat it! Yes, eat it, its body will make me produce perfect antibodies to these unknown flames, and I will become even more perfect! Arilosa, open the Hive Altar now, and I will summon the Dark Journal of the Endless! ”

……

A few months later.

Once again, a decisive legion led by a true spiritual wizard rushed to the supermassive hive that had retreated away.

The size of this hive alone is comparable to that of the general small world continent, endless dark soldier bees flock out, collide with the accumulated Expeditionary Legion of the Hunter, depicting a spectacular war scene, providing rich materials for the third rebuilding of the hive in the future.

The damage to the hive caused by the last all-out battle has been completely repaired by billions of worker bees, perfectly intact, with no indication of the destruction of the previous war.

Slave monsters howled, but were brutally driven by the demon hunter behind them, accompanied by a space fortress to destroy the cannon before rushing backwards to the hive.

Looks like this battle is going to last another few years...

With the 100-year mandate approaching, a true spiritual sorcerer will not have a third chance to prove himself.

A few months later.

Hualala!

The waves rolled over and thundered into the sky, roaring into the super hive, the mermaid king's face was cold, but the black smoke standing in front of the hive surrounded the dark Saint Joe punched out, “clatter”, “clatter” in the breaking of time and space, the flood flow was separated.

“With the Dark Fang Stick, these floods have some meaning and are full of life fluctuations, which correspond to the life extraction characteristics of the Dark Fang Stick! ”

At high altitude, in the crowd of tens of millions of elite dark soldier bees, the Dark Bee King Saint Joe finally showed his form and turned his eyes to the one covered in pitch black flames, shoulder to shoulder against the shadow of the smelter of purgatory, hatred and hate without cover.

The "whoop” sounds, seemingly resonated by the purgatory furnace, the pitch-black purgatory fire that had been completely extinguished by the Holy Ancestor of the Dark Bee King, yet again the bear ignited, burning its life, and the skin bones withered rapidly.

“This time, you will totally hate my purgatory furnace! ”

Blackcord was pressed against his shoulder by a purgatory furnace, and his right hand's purgatory furnace melt pulp rolled over, revealing strange energy fluctuations that were frightening.