A Sorcerer’s Journey

“Evil, evil, evil, evil! ”

The endless rolling black magic, coming from the depths of the void, man has not yet arrived, the evil and brutal laughter of the destruction like a tsunami, the rumbling vibrating noise even once let the void storm stand still, immediately followed by like a hurricane of the end.

At the last moment, there was no greater calm than a true sorcerer, his face changed dramatically!

Though the seventeen rounds of true spiritual wizard Pomerol Hughes had warned, this one-armed wizard was a tough wizard who had been touched by the first king of wizards. Its power existed in extreme difficulty even in the ancient Second Wizard War, otherwise it would not have escaped the birth of that wizard genius, even under the full strength of Pomerol Hughes himself, rather than consuming hate on the spot.

Yet!

The oppression brought about by this demon ancestor on the spot is somewhat too exaggerated.

I'm afraid that's all there is to it, even if you haven't been a true sorcerer before the Sorcerer's King?

“You finally showed up! ”

The cloaking magic of the sky from the void, accompanied by a layer of sound tsunami, before waiting for a true wizard to speak, a claw as if infinitely long, stretched out one step at a time.

Seeing this scene, a true wizard with an extreme abyss magic wand stormed forward, his eyes shrunk, while the extreme crystal crystal above the extreme abyss magic wand, the cold light flourished!

This magical arm, with its powerful body, has reached the point of disrupting the rules of peripheral equilibrium, leading to a strange illusion around this arm, even hidden, like a mirage of the sea city, in the “clicking”, “clicking” like a mirror-shattered space to render the view of far unknown space-time, hidden can see those fragmented space-time debris, a group of weak creatures are looking up to the sky, the high level biological battle on their side of the image, is also here at the magical arm.

It has long been so weak. With the advent of a new era introduced by the first wizard kings, the deeper truths of the world of wizards have broken out. There has naturally been new progress in research in the top-level space-time realm, including the most purely passive evolutionary manifestations of research.

Unlike the form in which wizards trigger changes in rules in their bodies, passive evolutionary bodies do not possess all kinds of creative abilities, some merely destructive and the purest destructive.

And the ultimate manifestation of this destruction is a breach of the rule of balance, similar to what this demon ancestor has shown today.

A true spiritual wizard who was going to deal with it in other ways seemed to think of something. Between the thoughts, he stopped waving the extremely abyss magic wand in his hand, along with the tri-colored elf on his shoulder and the surrounding dark red unknown wind. He bit his teeth and extended his arm as well. After overlapping rules of adjudication, rules of nightmare wizard and rules of fear, he welcomed him up.

This old witch seems to have to take her own body as a consideration to verify the truth and righteousness of those in the study phase of the world of witches!

On one side, the demonic layer changes and the bone claws, “rubbing” and "rubbing” sound explosion layers appear infinitely, perplexing, not rushing to see: on the other side, there is a sudden and dark quirk, the truth and illusion overlap, accompanied by dreamy grinding and mumbling, but intrinsically the desire for the exploration of truth.

It's getting closer. They're fighting each other!

Buzz……

After a brief and delicate feeling, the witch of a true spiritual wizard responded hastily, a calm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but her body “shouted”, from the top of the arm of the element layer broken to the body shell, the next moment as if dreaming of the deep wind of fear in the world, filled with countless bloody red hair and the funny smile of the ugly monkey face, disappeared in place.

“This means… it is indeed the wizards! ”

The front-end nail of the claw, hidden with some blood silk, immediately followed by a pale, flat, strange skeleton from deep in the black smoke magic, seeping strange, like an eye “looked” at the blood silk on the nail, as well as those dark red hair that could not be clearly said, muttered: "The Demon curse originated from these wizards, and even with my ability, I'm afraid I can't curse them. But the wizards who were almost exterminated in the ancient times dared to appear in front of the Abyss Demons again. How dare you! ”

Seems to notice the difference in these dark red curly hair on the palm of the hand, this unseen demon ancestor's fingers, as the magic of the pure abyss bursts out, these strange hair left by the true spiritual wizard briefly struggled for a moment, was completely burned by the magic of the abyss, without trace.

“Not that little wizard before, is he?! ”

Wanted to make a magic wand with his own chopped arm, but not the old witch who had met the little wizard once, inevitably, a bright starlight shined over his head and fell down.

Throughout the battlefield, this Phantom Magic ancestor naturally knew the origin of these annoying stars, stopped pursuing one finger after footsteps, while a pitch-black nail sandwiched in the magic disappeared and disappeared. The next moment, this technique of crossing time and descending starlight was completely submerged by the Abyss Magic.

SpaceTime Channel closes instantly, no sound.

“When I've solved these endangered little wizards, I'll take your head off. ”

After such arrogant speech, the tail of the scorpion behind the Phantom ancestor seemed to protrude from the back as if it were another arm. What was strange was that the tip of the tail with the barb had a ghost face and a pair of apricot yellow eyes blinked. These eyes seemed to have infinite magic, gradually forming a vortex. After reaching into the vortex, the Ancestor's arm suddenly took out a crystal ball with magic.

That's right, it's the crystal balls that wizards use!

But this crystal ball, as opposed to the black crystal ball that the underground abyss wizard once preferred, is not the magic of the wizard, but one soul after another that is difficult to count. These souls are forcibly housed in the crystal ball as energy, or these Abyss demons, after absorbing the wizard's concept of knowledge, turn the crystal ball into a tool for dressing the soul as a vehicle reserve for the power of time and space!

Meanwhile, this 50,000 meters horrible real abyss demon ancestor finally crossed out of the magic, a circle of sharp teeth in his chest and a big mouth was turning in the other direction: “Evil evil evil, it seems that these wizards have come many true spirits, and I don't know how many top real wizards have come. At this time, do you want to suppress the last straw while the demon ancestor's internal opinions disagree? Or are those goddamn high latitude creatures interfering in the dark!? ”

At this time, following the one true sorcerer, the two nearest true sorcerers arrived at the first time.

“Thunder cell activation, 80 percent! ”

crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle.

In the face of this amazing unbelievable demonic ancestor, forgiveness is a star true witch who is already psychologically prepared to rush to, and can't help but feel the invisibility of cells affected by the power of the abyss in the body to oppress the feeling of fear. It is the fear of lower creatures to see higher creatures, or the ability of the body to evolve by the power of the abyss, to obey the instincts of higher abyss forces.

As a wizard, a one-star true wizard knows exactly what he thinks it is, and suddenly uses his own specially prepared Oracle Witchcraft to deal with the Abyss Demon Nation to temporarily activate the cellular potential with unparalleled rules of powerful lightning attributes, which is the essential starting point for elemental refining wizards!

On the other hand, before facing the magic of the abyss of the sun, the scary shadow came to cover the oppression of the heavens and the earth, hurrying to the black shoulder to resist the melting furnace of purgatory, the blurred “Sensen Sen Sen” sneered at the corner of his mouth.

“In the ancient period of the Second War of Civilizations, Pomerol Hughes was able to chop off the arms of this horrible thing, and the mentor once said that whoever could put an end to it was an end to a period of history, such an opportunity was rare. ”

Gradually, in the blurry grin of the black cord, the nightmare furnace fire on the shoulder of the black cord rushed to the sky.