The Wizard World: 338 Nightmare and Chaos 1
Angle closed her eyes and sat in the middle of the room. Faintly under the eyelid can see the flowing blue light.
‘Detect subject status .....’
‘List data tables ....’
‘Detect biological status and list biological data table ...’
Soon, two data sheet boxes appeared in front of Anglieu, side by side.
On the left is the subject, which is his own state table. On the right is the data sheet for Phoenix.
Angel looks below his data sheet, where there is a line of prompts.
‘The quality of the subject is too high, the promotion promotion is invalid, and the current limit has been reached. ‘It should be said that because of mischievous machete, he has promoted too much physical fitness, resulting in the second-level physical improvement after promotion has no effect. No wonder it feels nothing but mental energy.
The Phoenix data table on the right is much simpler.
'Phoenix: Spell-Like Ability-Elemental Body. Strength 2, Dexterity 3, Mental Strength 0. ’
‘Talent ability: Rebirth by fire (after death, the subject can be reborn without injury, the shortest interval: 30 days), Eagle's vision (you can see a distant field for investigation)’
Then ... no more.
Although Angele has been mentally prepared to know that the biological form that has just condensed will be very useless, but he hasn't used this point, but he didn't expect it.
Sitting on the floor of the room for a while, thinking for a long time. He slowly got up.
Raise your hands and glance at the underarms of both hands. There was a dark red rune under each armpit slowly shining.
"This is the talent witchcraft of the third layer of Lava Core Lake. Lava balls. Two runes mean that I can release two lava **** in an instant." Angle was not surprised.
The lava core lake occupies the talented position of promotion crystal, which is actually the characteristic of most advanced meditation ideas. Except for a small number of top meditation ideas. Almost all meditative thoughts occupy the area of the crystal lattice.
Not so much occupation. It is better to say that most of the ascension through meditation exercises relies on superimposed runes, and this exercise needs to be engraved on the crystal.
Most of the contents of the Rune engraved on the crystal are actually used to help the subject to promote qualitative change. As for so-called gifted sorcery. It's really just a by-product.
This product is naturally produced. All those who practice the same meditation will have this productive ability. The difference is only in strength.
Like a lava ball, it is a talent spell that all wizards in the third floor of Lava Core Lake must have. It inevitably occupies a talented position and cannot tolerate other witchcraft. While bringing flame resistance. It also prevented the wizards from imprinting other talented witchcraft.
This is the limitation of advanced meditation. It is also the unity and specificity of advanced meditation.
Angel's instant two lava balls, which means all secondary wizards of Lava Core Lake, have the ability to instantaneous two lava balls.
Angel frowned slightly as he lowered his arms.
"That is to say, apart from the addition of an instant witchcraft and the increase in fire resistance, I basically haven't changed much? Also, it is easier to learn secondary witchcraft."
He examined his physical condition carefully again.
It is true that the body has been promoted to a very high level due to the evil weapon, and the qualitative changes brought about by the promotion have no effect on it.
The only difference from the first level. There seems to be a qualitative change in mental strength, which makes it easy to release secondary sorcery.
He now has two secondary witchcrafts, both of which Hein gave him.
Eye of fire, and explosive orb.
Recalling some of the things I heard when asking Wei Wei for this attention.
Angel felt more and more that after the second level, the wars of the wizards, especially the wizards who practice advanced meditation. Not relying on instant witchcraft and abilities as he imagined.
And more rely on magic tools or witch formations.
Advanced enchanted items are automatically defensive. Not to mention magic tools. Most senior wizards rely on the use of magic weapons, or use magic weapons to delay time, and prepare powerful and suitable magical witchcraft.
So, from now on, he must prepare his own magic weapon.
Compiled all the data status.
Angel also has a general idea of his situation.
Until it was close to noon, he just went down to the first floor and ate something.
Open the lobby door and go out.
In the nightmare world during the day, there are no traces of bugs and monsters, just like the main world without people.
Having lived in the villa for so long, Angele plans to go out alone and take a turn around.
But before that, he has to prepare something just in case.
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Click!
In the dense woods, a black leather boot gently tramples the dead branches on the ground.
In the dark green woods, the fine sun is divided into numerous golden fragments and scattered. Shake from time to time with the wind.
Angele is wearing brown leather and leather pants with her arms completely exposed and a dark red armband on her right arm. Two long daggers were carried upside down.
The silver reflection of the dagger is dazzling in the woods.
He moved slowly and alertly in the woods. Not far behind is his villa.
Hoo ...
A breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and no sound of insects or birds was heard at all.
Forward for more than half an hour along the woods.
A faint white building appears between the gaps between the trees in front.
It's a round mushroom house with its doors and windows half open, and it makes a creaking noise from time to time.
The vigilance on Angele's face grew stronger. A few more steps forward. Immediately see the whole picture of the building in front.
The trees are separated, revealing a small mushroom house complex. These mushrooms were scattered in twos and threes, a bit shabby.
In the middle of the house, you can still see a white jade obelisk.
The gray-white mushroom house's doors and windows are open, but there is no sound of creatures.
Golden sunlight is warm and quiet on the open space between the houses.
Angel walked lightly into the middle of the mushroom house.
On the left and right sides, nothing can be seen in the dark windows and doors of the mushroom house. Only the squealing sound of the wind blows.
Angele slowly walked towards the stone pillar in the middle of the mushroom cluster. He could faintly see things like text written on the stone pillars.
A gust of cold wind kept blowing from the mushroom houses on both sides, feeling cold and boneless. The air was also filled with musty smell and dust.
Slowly, about 10 minutes later, Angele finally reached the stone pillar in the middle of the mushroom group.
The white jade obelisk is more than two meters tall and one meter wide. On the plane above, some weird words and lines are densely written.
Angel glanced around from side to side without seeing any movement, so carefully began to recognize the text on the stone pillar.
The handwriting above is almost the same as a villain who poses in various postures. It is not so much a picture as a picture.
He looked down the stone pillar. It wasn't until the bottom, on a pillar close to the ground, that he found the language he knew.
is chaos.
It reads: ‘On September 52, there was a violent riot in Muses. An inexplicable infectious disease hit all residents of Mushroom City. Most of them are dead, leaving only ... ’
The back seems to be erased, only a few white scratches.
Angele jumped over and looked behind.
‘On February 02, Murfisola returned, and it brought nightmares and pain. From that moment on, I knew that the whole world would sink into its shadow. Life is no longer hopeful ..... ’
‘On February 78, all cities of life fell. Perhaps from now on, the entire world will be completely destroyed. All will will belong to Mephisola. ’
‘I ca n’t believe we can survive? !! Chaos is on, and Murphysola's power is weakening! I'm going to tell Ian the great news! ’
Then there is a cross-section, and there is nothing on it.
Angele frowned, skipped the paragraph, and continued to look down.
‘I do n’t know how long it has lasted ... ten days? Twenty days? Or fifty days? One year? Even Murphysola was dead! There are more and more monsters in this world ..... and more and more infected and mutated companions ..... I don't know how long I can record .... ’
‘all of you, when you see this passage, it may already be our last time. Inscriptions from cities around the world will record this last moment forever. I can feel that after ten minutes, maybe I will always return to the arms of the mother of iicolin. Companions struggling in the cracks around the world, don't leave your hiding place. The hope of the world rests on you ... the night comes, when the danger comes ... ’
This is the last paragraph, almost to the bottom of the stone pillar, near the black dirt.
Angele frowned and stood up.
"It appears from the inscription that the nightmare world was not like this before, but it has changed a lot since then. It's weird and dangerous."
He looked around.
Mushroom houses are still quiet.
"Is the night coming?" Angle flashed a thoughtful expression on his face.
A circle around the obelisk.
There is still a little bit of blood on the back of the stone pillar.
Dark red blood appears to be splashing onto the stone pillar.
Angel checked around the bloodstain and found another bloodstain not far away.
His eyes narrowed and he walked slowly along the blood. Gently pad your toes and try not to make a sound. His breathing slowly slowed, becoming absent.
Walking to that bloodstain, not far from the turning place, there is a series of dark red bloodstains, forming a guiding course.
The blood has dried up long ago, and there is no smell of blood. (To be continued ...)
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