A Sorcerer’s Journey
Chapter 1899 Son of Chaos (Bottom)
Ten more years later.
These legions, sent from the world of wizards, finally realized how fierce the battle of civilization was once preached by the wizards, and finally knew why the world of wizards treated the surviving wizards very highly.
“Why hasn't the Wizard King appeared yet! The first king of sorcerers is in this world, and if he intervenes, the price of war will not be so! Why, why hasn't the first king of sorcerers arrived yet? War shouldn't have been like this! ”
In the ruins of the crater, the wizard, whose legs were smashed by the wreckage of a space craft, is being rescued with all his might by several mechanical puppets.
Yet the wizard did not take care of himself, and he, who had been completely occupied by the war, resented the roar.
Forget the spacecraft, those space fortresses that serve as the world war platform for witches do not know how many have fallen, even the only two cities in the sky, or the space-based starships that some witches are used to calling, the true witches have fallen three, and the holy marks witches are difficult to count.
The war was terrible. The Chaos Son was so powerful!
And these chaotic creatures, summoned from the depths of chaos by the Son of Chaos, are like infinite. How can they kill endlessly? If non-elemental wizards find a way to disperse the power of chaos in an absolute vacuum in a short time with super junctions, they create a large-scale space-time trap, fearing that the situation of this war will be even worse.
Nearby patrol witches pass by, metal debris, bodies of slave monsters, bodies of chaotic monsters, at a glance, craters large and small have long covered everything they see.
There are so many crippled wizards like this.
Lower wizards, even if they have just died, as long as their souls have not dissipated, or what those higher wizards have gained and remain, can be perfectly resurrected with the core medical device of a space fortress, which, although slightly costly, has been used quite frequently in the years of war, and even the legendary King of Wizards has been so rescued during the Lower Wizards.
If that space fortress hadn't saved the Wizard King at the time, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as brilliant and powerful as it is now.
Boo!
More than thirty meters long, the giant cow-like slave monster roared.
The similarly perceived demon hunter made his best defensive posture in the first place, just a few kilometres ahead is a true spiritual crater, the power of violent rules persists and there is intense conflict with the power of chaos, so this is also a frequent site of chaotic biological attacks, one of the most dangerous areas when the demon hunters patrol.
Indeed, a long tongue strikes from the depths of chaos.
At the same time as they retreat for the first time, the wizards protect themselves layer by layer and are prepared to launch other warnings of battle.
Metal robots, mechanical puppets, and slave monsters held each other up and rushed to this chaotic tongue without fear of death, regardless of what kind of horrible monster it might be hidden behind the chaotic fog.
This is how inferior magicians survive.
Not these sorcerers are timid, but in the battlefield of such civilizations, the probability of inferior creatures encountering advanced creatures is too high. Survival is the first element until there is no certainty, and the enemy is the second.
This is the case for lower battlefields, which is another matter.
“With enough fighting to last 20 years, does he have endless power, perpetually motivated, like the King of Witches? ”
A true spiritual wizard has a disturbing breath, staring at the seemingly unsurpassed Son of Chaos, the corner of his mouth whimpering.
Neither was the ideal state of a round of true spiritual wizards who burned the metal flames of bear bears. Even the super robot of the coffin of hope, which was still in battle, was beaten all over his body. If it wasn't for its size, it would have been too large, and as a puppet of metal spark control, in exchange for other metal destroyers or flesh-element creatures, only to fear that it would have broken apart.
“It is presumably related to the special regularity of the power of chaos, which is indeed somewhat reckless until the true nature of the rules of chaos is thoroughly understood. ”
In the midst of a round of real wizards' low voice, on the other hand, the black flames that the bear has burst into the sky have unleashed an unparalleled amount of majesty!
It was as if it had been squeezed out of the deep throat a little bit, a black cord half-kneeling on the ground, a black john slumping from the shoulder purgatory furnace, and a high roar of infinite warfare: “Nightmare power, purgatory! ”
Buzz…
With the black cord at its centre, the earth will inevitably melt into an infinite black ocean.
Bears rushed to the sky with pitch-black fireballs, smashing into the chaotic son of a suit collar in the sky.
“What a powerful monster, so exciting, it's been too long since I've experienced such a smooth battle! Only in such a battle can my life prove its meaning if I win through such a battle! Hahahaha! ”
It was so unrestrained to laugh.
The black fireball of Purgatory is more than 100,000 meters in diameter, which is bigger than the three largest space fortresses in the world of witches, side by side.
Yet behind the Son of Chaos, a 100-meter black disc emerged instantly, like a timeless junction call, as the Son of Chaos swept, slept, slept, slept, slept, slept, slept, slept, slept, hectared, each black space-time disc stirred + launched tens of thousands of chaotic shockwaves, facing a huge, unmatched black fireball.
The black fireball is slowing down.
“Chaos irradiation! ”
undifferentiated hypervasive attacks that spread around the Son of Chaos.
This is not the first release of the Son of Chaos, only a handful of the Corps of Wizards inadvertently on the margins of Chaos irradiation have been transformed into a filamentous chaotic mist, while chaotic creatures in Chaos irradiation have gained incredible strength in a very short period of time!
By contrast, the black fireball of Purgatory was washed down for the most part, and even bare the barrel of lacquered black furnace.
“Seventeen melting cannons of dark matter! ”
A Skynet true spiritual wizard under a round of true spiritual wizards actually made a perfect sneak attack at such a moment, but it was the son of chaos who greeted him backhandedly.
“Bang” sound, the Skynet Wizard transformed into a metal destroyer, instantly smashed and then reorganized hundreds of thousands of meters away.
Just one hand, "bang” sound, no room purgatory furnace was actually taken by the Son of Chaos!
“Hiss…”
The strength of this Chaos Son, as if infinite, never as powerful as a bottom line, and without faults except by the presence of the Chaos Force, is this a perfect life form?
The purgatory furnace flashed and reappeared on Blackcord's shoulder, similarly “bang” sound, but Blackcord knelt down.
“Hmm? The King of Wizards! ”
At such moments, if there is any feeling, several true spiritual wizards surprise each other and look to the sky, in a dark staggered “crackle”, “crackle”, “crackle", "crackle” element in a transient movement, Green with the Truth Balance magic wand on his shoulder, cross the battlefield and come all the way across, pointing directly to the Son of Chaos in the center of the battlefield suit!
“Be careful, this wizard is different! ”
Faced with the warnings of the Chaos Daughter, the Chaos Son smiled excitedly and was filled with warm blood: “Indeed not. ”
Yet!
Unlike the unusually astonishing war that everyone thought, even the Son of Chaos was ready for battle, Green, who had arrived at the battlefield at full speed, had sensed the will from the high latitude creatures, and at the moment of his arrival in the center of the battlefield, he said in chaotic terms: “Father's greatest pride was to have two groups who listened to his will, so that on the day when he was old enough to complete his own will, he could have a son who would continue to complete his own will! Eagle's new. Eagle's old. He misses his son! ”
Quiet, incredibly strange quiet.
The Chaotic Son of the Suit Leather Showcase was stunned, and the Chaotic Daughter standing beside him was also stunned, and the Chaotic Creature and Legion of Wizards, which fought in the heavens and the earth, has completely become the background.
Tick, tick, tick, tick...
After a moment, it was incredible that this previously unmatched and disoriented chaotic son was struck by such a sudden sentence as Green's, so he stood in place and his eyes became wet.
“Me, what exactly am I trying to prove success for so many years! I just want to be proud of my father! wu wu wu wu... father! Ah...”
With the daughter of chaos, the Son of Chaos rushes toward the lonely contemplative bubble dragon pajamas chaotic sleeper, gradually fading, gradually disappearing.
Battlefield, so dramatic, a chaotic creature from presence to absence, one disappeared in front of the witch hunter who was still fighting hard at the last moment.
Not only is the chaos fog dissipating, but even the whole chaotic world seems to be crumbling a little bit!
Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew...
All sorcerers look incredibly at the first king of sorcerers, who is breathing slightly.
This, this is a miracle, although illusory, but it is too strange, too incredible, and it cannot be expressed in wisdom.
This is beyond the meaning of truth. This is the power of the legendary god!
“Wow, no way, that high latitude creature is just trying to tell this chaotic creature through you? ”
Xiao Ba shouted and exclaimed: “Shit, for such a sentence, so many wizards have died. Are those high latitude creatures too boring? How can we fight such dimensional wars? ”
“No, the Son of Chaos is just his fantasy rule, he's trying to tell other high latitude creatures this sentence through us in the endless world dimension box... etc., no, there's more! ”
As such, under the silent face of many true spiritual wizards and holy mark wizards, Green closed his eyes like a heavenly sensation.
Ten years later.
In the Vanta world, where the rules of the past have been completely restored, Green opened his eyes in three colors.
“There are no winners of war, only orphaned widows and widows. ”
Like a moment of tranquillity in the world of creepers, Green at this moment is full of shock!
“This is totally contrary to the cruel rules of the subjects of the infinite world! Is it ironic that the endless and cruel war of the infinite world, just the experiment of the creator of the box, is telling him, through this dimension, that the creature of the same latitude is at war? ”
Goo doo.
Green swallowed a sip of saliva: “If it really is... the opposite, the opposite rule, everything is the opposite... the dimensional gap is the opposite, the low latitude is the opposite! ”
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PS: Now, the shallow intentions of the book are completely revealed, only the end of the content of the book story and the foundation of the book's final creation. You can understand a little bit about why the imaginary rules on dimensional gaps are so creative. If you are interested, you can look for the opposite dimensional gaps. (* ^ __ ^ *) Hip...