The Original Seeker Chapter 847: Magic Net
"The First Seeker ()"!
"It's almost time, who is it to end this senseless loop."
Shortly after Mo Fengwu left, out of Bai Mo's shadow, three people who looked exactly like him walked out.
The only difference between them is their pupils.
The first white ink has a silver double pupil.
The second white ink has a white double pupil.
The third white ink has a black double pupil.
The original Baimo closed his eyes at this time.
The four white inks didn't have any communication, and they cooperated with each other as if they were left and right hands. They each started their own tasks.
"Goodness."
Yin Tong's white ink drank a word, and then flew to the sky without a trace.
At this time, the blindfolded white ink figure went dark, as if something was missing.
"Evil."
Then Black pupil's Bai Mo also drank a word, and flew to the other side of the sky.
The blindfolded white ink figure dimmed again, and existence became a little illusory.
"None."
Bai Mo of Bai Tong said lightly.
He did not go to the sky like the other two, but like a melted wax statue, slowly infiltrated below the ground, and finally disappeared completely.
After the white ink of the third figure disappeared completely, only the last white ink was left blindfolded and almost transparent.
……
The White Land.
"Did you find a special signal just now?"
"The system seems to have undergone a little change that we don't know about."
"I don't know what it is, but it must have changed."
"Change, change everything for me!"
"..."
A mysterious quantum signal swept across the white land like a meteor.
The holy walker who believes in the unity of all things has extended the glory of the system to more than one hundred worlds during these hundreds of years.
Everything is running under the instructions of the system.
"If my perception is correct, it seems to be a ray of silver light."
"Something can cross the defenses of the sky curtain and hit this place..."
"Maybe the system has been upgraded?"
"Why don't you just ask?"
Hundreds of years of getting along, the system on the White Land has long been a part of everyone's lives.
From birth to death.
Even from the stage of the fertilized egg, the system begins its companionship. Until the end of life, the system is also responsible for the countdown to death and instant cremation without pain.
In the four hundred years, Saints Walker has changed twice, and very few elderly people are still alive.
Because those who can live for more than four hundred years are all high-ranking monks, they rarely choose to stay in the White Land, and generally will take the special spacecraft once every ten years after paying the "redemption fee." Empire, looking for a better life.
……
"The Endless Magic Net!!!" On the imperial capital, the No. 0 Great Thousand Leadership Marinchoa, Como excitedly let a strange network that looked a bit like a star map suspended in the air, allowing it to extend outward .
It took decades of hard work between him and another true fairy from the Magic Guild, and with the support of Queen Vinice, the imperial inner treasury was built up with countless resources, which can give mortals a chance to zero The cost touches an extraordinary giant.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready, except for your holy crown." Cuomo said to the Queen Vines who had heard the news.
The operation of the endless magic net also needs a fairy tool of sufficient weight as the core.
For such treasures, even if Komo ransacked Kirkov's private treasury, he did not find one that met his requirements.
Or to search the entire empire, there are not a few things that qualify.
After all, the history of the empire is still too short. The true immortals standing at the top are too "young", without exception, they are still focusing on their own cultivation base, instead of stagnating cultivation base and spending countless thoughts on casting foreign objects. .
Although there are many true immortals in the empire, there are very few things that truly deserve the word immortal.
Most of the so-called "immortals" are essentially tools that real immortals can easily create for their own convenience, rather than the kind of strategic equipment that can suppress the luck of a country and become a country's heritage.
Including the endless magic net, if Cuomo really wants to assemble its core on his own, it will take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to accumulate and toss.
He didn't want to wait that long.
Although the true immortal will live a long life, the Great Tribulation of Samsara is always a lingering shadow.
It's okay not to cross the catastrophe and live full of ten thousand years, but the price is that the cultivation base will always stay at the level of the catastrophe, watching people later surpass themselves one by one.
How could Tianjiao, who can stand out from the billions of monks, choose such a path of self-confidence.
"Isagar's glory, Gondor old ghost, I believe that if you are still there, you will choose this way for the sake of all beings." Vinis lowered her head slightly, took off the crown with her own hands, and then threw it towards sky.
"Fusion, start!" With an expression of excitement, Cuomo controlled the magic net, allowing the magic net to stretch out countless tentacles, grabbing the crown from all directions.
The tentacles mingled with the crown began to melt at the ends, and then gradually merged with the crown.
A kind of strange, slightly different from psychic power, the power gushes from the crown at the core and spreads along the tentacles to the entire magic net.
The magic net supported by power began to grow at an extremely fast speed, while gradually disappearing.
It’s just that this disappearance is not a true disappearance, but only hidden in the gaps of the space layer.
Watching the disappearance of the tentacle net and the holy crown, another crown appeared silently on Vines' head.
This is an imitation of "The Glory of Isaac", except that the power is only one-fifth of the original strength, there is no difference in everything else.
"Level 4 black magic, the fist of the wizard!" Cuomo whispered the spell lightly, a big translucent hand appeared in the wind, his five fingers clenched a fist, and a powerful blow smashed a target.
"Not bad, basically the same as traditional spells."
"Darkness ensemble!" Vines also muttered the spell lightly.
After a burst of black smoke, a girl who looked exactly like her walked out from the darkness arm in arm with her.
Two twins, even Cuomo couldn't tell who was the subject and the clone.
"Sixteenth-level black magic, dark ensemble, you can distinguish an incarnation equivalent to your own combat power, effective for twenty-four hours~IndoMTL.com~The two holding hands, said in a consistent tone.
"Awesome, even I can't tell the truth from the false." Cuomo didn't expect that the black magic of the mere sixteenth level could hide the eyes of this true fairy from him, even for a moment.
"The power of the endless magic net is indeed magical, but unfortunately the limit is too large, and there are also spell slot restrictions. My magnificent Tier 6 black magician has only 64 spell slots. Every time I release it, I have to renew it. Memory..."
Vinis, as the genius mage cultivated as the seed of the Guangsheng Sect, is versed in thousands of spells. The initial attacks are all matching spells. The 64 locations in the magic net area are really arranged. Stumped her, who has always been used to big hands.
"After all, this is just a choice for people with insufficient talent..."
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