A Sorcerer’s Journey

One of the battlefield leaders, a true sorcerer has changed his face!

The tricolor halo surrounded the back of the head, the stiff-faced eye angle unnaturally twitched, the pupil narrowed to the needle tip size gaze over the high altitude Dark Bee King Saint Joe, in the rolling endless black smoke, the shady laughter echoed.

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Groups of Dark Soldier Bees were squeezed by rolling agitated dark cloud fog, no Pirelli pressure came, time covered the whole field, Dark Soldier Bees struggled, but still could not resist the laying of the oppression of the heavens and the earth, the tsunami, falling from the rolling dark fog as if it were rain.

Shh!

Though protected by the will of the wizard, that frightening will did not target the wizard, but accidentally spread over it, it still caused some oscillations to occur on this metal war platform under frightening pressure, emitting a "squeak” sound of stinging ears, and the AT force field shield was constantly visibly altered in distortion, seemingly crushing at any moment.

As this 10,000-meter disc-shaped fortress wrapped around the crowd of little hunter wizards shouting, the fortress is trying to adjust its direction of travel, swinging left and right, seemingly losing balance at any moment, gradually moving out of the darkness of the frightening range of pressure at height.

This horrible being has not completely appeared yet, creating such an appalling power!

By contrast, the Dark Bee King Holy Joe, the Peak State One True Sorceress Wizard, the Second True Sorceress Wizard, other Dark Sacred Joe in the Far East, the True Sorceress Wizard possessed by the will of the Initial Dark Sacred Joe is too small, like a small boat swaying in a wave of shock, can only keep its own initiative as long as possible.

“Black Witch King! ”

After a deep breath, a true spiritual wizard muttered the Black Witch King's vocabulary. On the one hand, the tight face was incredibly stiff, and on the other hand, the bottom of his heart gradually relaxed.

The Wizard World Hunter Expedition, obviously Pumirosus as the chief executive officer of the Wizard King Green to formulate the expedition strategy, the Expeditionary Commander, holds absolute power and prestige, but as the old wizards before the Third Civilization War know, the real horror of the Expeditionary Legion of the Hunter is not just the one who presided over the Expeditionary of Pumirosus!

Even in the minds of some, that presence is more frightening than that of the Expeditionary President of Pomerol Hughes.

That's Black Witch King!

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Gradually, after rolling the agitated black fog, an incredibly thin pair of hands reached out from deep into the darkness, stripping the rolling black fog apart, and a huge face of hundreds of thousands of meters gradually emerged.

Despair and Death Rule Pressure Diffuse, Dumbtip laughter echoed, a pair of cold, cruel, deep eyes overlooking the size and size of the True Spirit Dominating Corps near the Dark Mother's Nest, smiling slightly curiously.

A space fortress has only this huge eyeball size, and the mermaid tsunami is nothing more than a tiny pond in front of it, possessed by the will of the immortal dark saint Joe of the Bee King, like this horrifying hummingbird sparrow, turning back and staring at this incredibly tough and true witch who came in looking out of the world.

As you can see, the Dark Witch King only occasionally passes through this great dark world.

“You are the first king of wizards!? ”

Bee King St. Joe's back turned round, facing this sudden giant, the tone of the tone changed significantly from the previous Dark Bee King's true body, mistaking the Dark Witch King as Green.

Even as he is being oppressed by the horrible shadow above his head, the Dark Bee King, who was possessed by the will of the Unbegotten Saint Joe, naturally exudes an astonishing power, like a royal mix in the city well, and does not conceal a noble temperament.

After a strange brief silence, the laughter echoed.

The Dark Witch King did not seem to have responded to this little question at all. With a "whoop”, a big hand pulled out of the dark smoke and turned, the shadow of the sun covered this tiny figure and pressed it directly towards this little thing.

The giant hand has not yet truly fallen, and St. Joe the Bee, who was possessed by the Dark Innocence, has been subjected to an astonishing squeeze of oppression from all sides, like a balloon that leaked air, the smoke from the source of darkness broke out and leaked from the mouth, nose and eyes.

“Humph hum hum hum, you finally show up, personally in my body, I will leave you a grave! ”

Dark Bee King Holy Ancestral body without the beginning of the Holy Ancestral will high, the source of the pound of darkness leaked in the body gathered over the Bee King's head, gradually formed a false head, fangs revealed, a roar towards the giant falling at height, although there are still some gaps compared to that giant hand, but only insignificant part, as the steel wing behind Bee King Holy Ancestral a fierce fan, the beast head poured toward the giant at height.

In contrast, the deadlock persists and it is difficult to separate the results in a short period of time. Even if he is the Dark Witch King, this giant cannot fall for a short time.

“Don't!”

At this time, the will of the Dark Bee King, who had previously proactively summoned the Unbegun Dark Saint Joe's will to possess, suddenly awakened and struggled, seemingly trying to escape the control of the possessed will.

“Stand down! ”

Initially Dark Saint Joe snorted a cold hum, in a short moment forcibly suppressed the resistance of the possessed will, a honey spur with purple stripes at the tail of the Bee King “burst”, broke out, the thick black smoke left a tail mark, the spur sound burst with the stacked space-time fluctuations, the "burst” burst into the fall of the giant hand.

“Hmmm...”

With a groan, the Black Witch King obviously suffered some injuries as a result.

Yet Saint Joe of the Bee King has more time to react in the future. Suddenly, the pressure has come to completely overshadow him once again, turning his head, but it is another black witch king who is hiding the heavens and the sun with his hands. The dark cloud of smoke slips through the gap between his fingers.

Along with the manic impact of "Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom”, St. Joe the Bee is like a fly being photographed, undoubtedly surrounded by dark oppression.

“It was struck by the dark curse, and it was inexorable for a short time. All personnel evacuated the world and defeated the core area! ”

After the silent voice of the Initial Dark Saint Joe, who was possessed by the Bee King Saint Joe, the sound of "bang” was slapped down by the big masked sun hand, and turned into a stream of light fell into the honeycomb mother's nest, and the sound of "bombing” struck out an empty hole and there was no trace.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

The changes between the other Dark Journeys, who received the will of the Initial Journey without any hesitation, renounced their opponents and fled without returning to the sky, were staggering.

“His will to possess has collapsed, so he helped you get here, shushing shushing shushing. ”

After a brief conversation from the Dark Witch King, dark winds rising and clouds rising at high altitude gradually disappeared and disappeared as well.

The battlefield situation, instantaneous changes, even some marginal corners of the little wizards have not yet understood the specific reason, the scorching war turned into an overwhelming repression, the hard battle turned into a clean-up, stunned.

“Was it really Black Witch King? ”

Without pursuing and fleeing the dominion, Mermaid King came to the realm of the Wizard, looking at the sky that had been quiet and empty, knowingly asking.

“I didn't expect it to come to me personally, it seems that the mentor has deeply influenced his will instinct, otherwise the Dark Witch King once held true, even if we all fell here just not afraid to take another look. ”

Blackthorn walked step by step and muttered.

After a brief silence of a true spiritual wizard, he suddenly wanted to open it, and his stiff face melted, relaxing: “Humph, this is fine, it has saved us a lot of trouble. Clean up the battlefield. There are still obstacles under the hive. We'll deal with them first. ”

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PS: Second and ninth points.