Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 176: Anonymous (top)
"Thunder!"
The old woman shouted anxiously on the second floor of Mushroom Castle. Flash Dance Novel Network
"Don't worry about them, start the family sacrifice as soon as possible, use your blood to guide, put that thing into the real body of the magic eye!"
However, the old man in mid-air just glanced at the old woman indifferently.
Huh?
The old woman felt a sense of strangeness.
In the eyes of the old man, she seemed to see a trace of indifference, a trace of sarcasm, a trace of disdain, and some pity.
"Thunder?"
The old woman was puzzled and called again.
"Stop calling that disgusting code name!"
The old man growled.
"Is it because I was born in the Gu Yue family, and because I was better than others, I have to stay in the 0-level energy magnetic field for 40 years? Little girl, have you stayed for 25 years? If you didn't call the sun and moon Demon Eye, are we going to wait until death? Those devotees before, until death, how many people in the family still remember their real names?"
The old woman stared at the old man in disbelief.
"Did you know that 40 years ago, I was hailed by my family as a once-in-a-millennium wizard?"
The voice was a little weeping, recalling the youthful past, the old man's eyes were involuntarily moistened.
Slowly close your eyes and take a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, only unparalleled determination and indifference remained in his eyes.
"The genius who once wanted to revitalize the family is dead. From today on, my name is Wuming without a name. This will be the first day of my life! You...let's go!"
Flap! Bang! Slap...
"Well said! Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!"
The man holding a wand with antlers walked up the stairs and clapped constantly.
The man looked around everyone, unscrupulously, laughed, and drenched.
"Faithful believers, the Sandstorm Temple welcomes you to join. The great sandstorm **** never be stingy with believers, let alone let the genius decline. He will only bestow these geniuses with greater power and infinite power! "
Speaking, this man holding a wand with antlers flashed in his hand, and a miniature sandstorm **** idol appeared. Flash Dance Novel Network
The idol seems to be made of some kind of special magic stone, with some unknown special effects.
He looked at the old woman sarcastically.
"If it weren't for the power of the great sandstorm god, how could Wuming control the power of the Sun Moon Demon Eye in such a short period of time by relying on your Gu Yue family, and thus control the situation here?"
"You actually took refuge in the God of Sandstorm?"
The old woman looked at the nameless in disbelief.
The tears rolled, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"Don’t you know how many people in the Seymour Principality die every year in order to control the faith and raise the storm elves to spread terror? Don’t you know that the family wants the Seymour Principality to be like the Grand Duchy Rich, strong and beautiful, how many people have devoted their life to this?"
In the color of spurning, the angry old woman looked at the person in the sky and roared angrily.
"What are you doing so that all the efforts of the predecessors are in vain!"
"It's purely for strength."
The nameless voice is still calm.
"Power?"
It seemed ridiculous, and the old woman's teary eyes were hazy.
"Betrayed your family, betrayed your friends, and even betrayed your first half of your life. Even if you gain strength, what else do you have? Do you think you can gain the so-called power by taking refuge in the sandstorm temple? No, you just Become a dog. When the God of Sandstorm needs it, he may admire your fur, touch it, and may throw his leftover bones to you, but when he doesn’t need it, you are just a dog. Bug, no, you are nothing."
The nameless expression is very calm.
He has experienced too much in the first half of his life, and the ridicule of the old woman will no longer cause him any disturbance.
Even looking at the old woman's gaze became more compassionate.
The old woman became even more angry when she saw this.
"Betray your family, betray your friends, you even betray your soul! Just to become a powerful dog?"
"Don't you want power?"
"Okay! Then I will let you see what true power is!"
The old woman took out the bone oil lamp again.
The resolute color in her eyes, this time she was going to burn her life and launch the most powerful and bright blow.
Suddenly.
Boom! ! !
A burst of flame flooded her.
In the purest wave of burning heat, the fragments and limbs were flying, the burning old head, and the eyes showed the last anger and amazement.
Anonymous floating in the air, still watching the flames calmly.
"After all, it's just a joke, you don't understand anything."
Under the bronze mask, after seeing this, he was taken aback for a while, then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wuming in surprise.
Unconsciously, the hands he had clasped, unexpectedly slowly loosened.
"Good job! Good job! Hahahahahahaha!"
The messenger of the Sandstorm Temple, holding a wand with antlers, laughed heartily.
"Humble woman! It deserves to be so! How dare you blaspheme the great sandstorm god, your soul will endure the torment of eternal life in the black sandstorm of death!"
He looked at the fire and licked his tongue.
Is it so powerful even if it only controls the insignificant radiation power of the Sun Moon Demon Eye?
"Go, loyal believers, put this idol into the real body of the Demon Eye and complete the oracle of the sandstorm. You are the official envoy of the great sandstorm god! From then on, you will be able to borrow the **** The power of humanity, that is the truly sublime and great power that humble mortals can’t feel for a lifetime..."
Speaking, he summoned a hurricane and lifted the mini idol into the air.
The high priest is indeed infinitely wise!
I was able to think of this method to complete the oracle!
As long as he assists this person to complete the oracle, his future position in the temple...
Anonymous grabbed the idol.
"Hehehehe."
However, after a moment of silence, on his old face, he couldn't help it anymore and he laughed.
After playing around with the idol twice, the nameless idol was thrown away like trash, and the ancient silence, distortion, and unknown mental impact instantly turned it into nothingness.
"You!??"
The man holding the antlers looked at the nameless in disbelief.
Boom...
The burst of flames flooded him in an instant.
The corner of Wuming's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he looked indifferently at the fire.
"Since I have gained a powerful force, do I need to borrow from him again?"
"How dare you blaspheme the great sandstorm god!!"
The figure in the firelight is still struggling, roaring.
His power is by no means so simple on the surface.
However, in this regard, the nameless old man just threw out a thunder and lightning fire again. This is a brand new power created by his own lightning power combined with the sun and moon magic eyes.
With a "boom", more powerful energy drowned it completely.
"It's not the first time I have been desecrated, making a fuss."
After murmured, Wuming looked at the three men in black robes.
Under the bronze mask, there was a low laugh.
"Heh heh heh, let me introduce you"
The curse master was fearless and looked at the three black-robed men with confidence.
"These three are from the Great Empire of Light of Aurora. You can call them the incarnations. They have the power of a fighter machine invented by the God of Light. They are very clever and powerful, but they are at the lowest level. The incarnation casts the birth technique, and the strength is about the same as that of the leader of the demon hill, maybe stronger, am I right?"
The three black-robed men did not speak, and their eyes under the golden masks calmly stared at the curse master.
The curse master turned and looked at Wuming, who was floating in the air, condescendingly overlooking.
"As for me? Heh heh heh, I am one of the four big...five witch kings in the dark world. This is just a clone of me. The title of wizard is just the fear and slander of those who betrayed us. , But it doesn’t matter. Join the dark world, I will tell you the real history and the noble identity of our human beings!"
Three men in black robes took off their robes silently.
One of them looked at the nameless in the middle of the castle.
"Guyue Family and Sandstorm Temple, everyone is the child of the great creator of light. The Lord will not participate in your conflicts, but we must purify the heresy of this dark world."
The other person looked at the curse master.
"The Lord said, if there is light, there is light."
The three people wearing golden masks murmured the hymn from the "Bright Festival" together.
Sacred power suddenly fell from the sky!
Three beams of light filled with sacred energy actually passed through the vortex clouds in the sky and fell on the three of them, forming a pair of light wings behind them.
The curse master no longer knows how many times he has encountered such scenes.
"The reason why you have been reluctant to perform the incarnation technique, should you also feel the energy swallowed by this space? After the previous encounter with the little guy, you dare to force the incarnation technique here, the power of the **** of light Although powerful, but I won’t pay attention to the carols of you guys, hum, hum, hum..."
In the air~IndoMTL.com~Anonymous smiled indifferently.
"When you have the results, I will decide."
Speaking, he actually smashed the roof of Mushroom Castle and flew towards the magic eye in the sky above the square.
The ancient relics that both the Guyue family and the Sandstorm Temple are eager to obtain, although his power is far from being completely controlled, but through the mysteries revealed on both sides, he has a little understanding of this thing and can borrow it To a part of the power.
……
The lobby on the first floor.
"Huh?"
Zi Yan and Kobe looked at Lei Luo at the same time.
At this moment, Lei Luo is completely different from what he used to be. There is a layer of hazy moonlight on his body, and there is no his shadow on the ground!
"What happened to him?"
Kobe noticed the previous transaction between Zi Yan and Lei Luo, and asked naturally.
"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of mutated spiritual power, probably his hidden power."
Although they were strange, the two did not know Lei Luo, who was disguised as x, and left the hall and ran towards the square without any stay.
The moonlight elevator is in a mess.
Dylan and Hull suffered heavy injuries, blood stains everywhere, but a satisfying smile appeared at the corners of their mouths, and they stepped into the moonlight elevator together.
"Did they succeed?"
Zi Yan murmured in consternation.
"That's Kui!"
Kobe tried his best to deny it and couldn't believe it.