The Wizard World: 363 Uncertainty 2
Countless dirt and grass splattered with a lot of red flesh. For a moment everyone was blocked from view by the rising earth.
Black soil grass minced flew like raindrops. After more than ten seconds, it calmed down, the sky had completely recovered, the giant hand disappeared, and the black cloud completely disappeared in just two seconds, as if it had never appeared. .
The sky is still clear and cloudless.
On the ground, it was originally a small hilly area, leaving a huge giant palm print. Everything is squashed.
Carriages, living people, war horses, flags, no one makes any exceptions.
Click!
A clear sound spread throughout the battlefield.
The diamond crystal on Nicole's chest suddenly shattered and turned into white powder and dispersed with the wind.
She was silent for a moment, looking around the entire battlefield. Raised his right hand sharply.
"Do not surrender!"
"Surprise without killing !!!" Her voice echoed faintly on the battlefield.
In the stone room, the near-substantial air finally slowly returned to flow.
Angele took a deep breath and looked at the circular light curtain on the table. Eventually disappeared completely.
Morion's three hands were retracted at the same time. The three hands that had been fused together quickly melted and separated.
"It's almost solved." Milan breathed a sigh of relief. "It's all right, Seth."
Seth is a little pale on one side, and it seems a bit too expensive.
"It's okay, a decisive blow. It should solve the problem. My body just needs to eat some worm meat and it will soon recover." He blinked at Angle a few times.
The latter shrugged helplessly.
The trio's combined attack gave him a real insight into the horror power of the Witch Inheritance.
He once heard of Weiwei's inheritance of the Witch Array, which was a gravitational Witch Array that Hain tried to get him to destroy. He didn't care much about this kind of thing at first, but he didn't expect to be able to increase an ordinary slightly more powerful wizard to a horrible level.
It definitely shocked him.
"Green, you have n’t seen the teacher ’s gravitational witch formation. Traction the earth, to achieve an extremely powerful effect. If we also spread the energy influence like we do, it is estimated that it will be able to defeat a few kilometers of ground. Will pull off like us. A random hit can defeat anything within a few kilometers, whether the army or the wizard. As long as they do not reach his level, they are all killed. With the support of Witch Array, the teacher once People easily defeated two huge army with more than 100,000 people. "Morian explained with a smile. The kilometers in his mouth were slightly longer than the kilometers of the earth, according to the wizard.
"Really?" Angele took a deep breath and relaxed. He now knows where these traditional powers really depend on for their survival support.
Apart from the intricate interpersonal relationships, the existence of this line of witch formations is the most powerful tool for maintaining the ruling class. Even if the ruling class resists. No matter how enslaved, it is impossible for the people to overthrow this level of terrorist power. It is estimated that this is also the key to the fact that the world is not constantly renovating and establishing new systems like the earth.
"Okay, we have to take a good rest. Green, feel free to do it." Morian saw the shock of Angle, and didn't say more, closed his eyes. Like the other two, quietly recovered.
Angele stood up and gave a trivial gift to the three before turning out of Shimen.
The stone door behind is closed, and there is a red stone channel in front of it, and the warm air keeps rolling in the channel. The surroundings were calm, only the tumbling sound of magma from the ground.
But Angle's face couldn't be calmed down.
"The lineup of Witch Lineup, yes and no, this gap is too big. I should be grateful that I have never encountered such a witch with Lineup Witchline before."
He fixed his robe and strode towards the accommodation area.
There are only four of them in the entire ruins. Wei Wei is still far away from the front line. Two days, one small battle and three days, a big battle, she must be in town at any time. Suppress the forces of the White City Alliance and the Mafia. Can't get away at all.
Angele returned to his room, climbed up the wooden ladder, got into the room, and lowered the slate door of the room.
He has to think carefully about his future life.
Go to the desk and sit down. Angele pulls out a blank piece of parchment paper and a quill and sets the ink bottle aside. Gently hold the white feather pen and stain it with ink.
Gently draw a dot, black dot on the parchment.
"This represents me. So ..." He connected a line next to the dot. Write at the end of the line: Haiyin, Witch King's Hall, Tracing. "This is one thing."
He then draws a second line on the dot. At the end of the line, write: Black Witch Tower, Mafia, Yuanneng's Hand.
The third line, which says: Nightmare World.
Angel put away his pen and lost his thoughts.
Now, on the surface, he is the son of Elder Yuanneng's Hand. He offended the Mafia and avoided his home.
In fact, secretly unknown, he is the inner elite of the Black Witch Tower, and also has a certain foundation and stronghold in the nightmare world. However, once he was discovered secretly in the dark, he would face the pursuit of one of the Witch King's Halls. It can be said that because of Hai Yin, he was directly involved in a huge trouble.
And this trouble, unless he abandons everything and hides in the nightmare world will never come out, or he will be found out by the people in the Witch Palace sooner or later.
He doesn't believe that the Lord of Shadows will not have advanced masters of prophecy. Once he is still restless, he will definitely be found by the other party. For a true prophetic master, if you want to grasp the information of tracing a low-level object, as long as you have a beginning, it will only be a matter of time.
"I handled it well in Heibuchi. As long as you settle down, there should be no problem." Anglieu recalled all the information exposed before and after. Take it easy.
Originally, he just wanted to live slowly like this, have time to explore the depths of the nightmare world, or collect other blood lines to refine, but did not expect that because of the problem of Hai Yin, suddenly such a big trouble occurred.
Pick up the parchment paper, and a raging flame burns it to ashes. Angell threw the ashes into the trash can aside.
That's when you stood up and gently pressed the note mark on your chest with your right hand.
Flashing red. Angell suddenly disappeared.
The Nightmare World. A black figure emerged slowly on the barren brown ground of Loch Ness. Stand firmly by the lake.
The bright sun shines on the man's shawl long hair, reflecting the bleeding red sheen.
"It's quite accurate, only a distance of more than ten meters." Nodded in satisfaction.
Angele stared at the villa not far away. With a soft smile on his face, he strode over.
As soon as he entered the villa's defensive range, a sloppy figure flew into the arms of Angle with a scent of incense.
"Uncle! Where have you been? Why haven't you been back for so long?" The young girl Fria hugged Angele's waist and spun. "Bring me something delicious? I won't forgive you without it!"
"Of course I brought it. Why can't I bring something nice to my pretty and cute little Fria?" Anglia juggled out a cylindrical vial from the sleeve, the bottle was stoppered with a cork, and the round was Grains of colorful granulated sugar. Gently shake, making a rattling noise, and handing the vial to Fria.
The girl is wearing a black silk dress and pantyhose with a white lace jacket on the outside. He also wore a small white round cap on his head, which looked like the noble lady on the earth of the pre-Angle era.
If you add a small lace umbrella, it will be more perfect.
Angele gently squeezed the baby fat face in Wyveria. It feels like jelly, it's cold and cold, and it's very elastic. Also fleshy.
"Are you bored these days?" He went straight to the villa lobby, and Faria hung on him like a koala.
"Someone is planting flowers ~ IndoMTL.com ~ and then there is nothing to do" Frieze replied helplessly, "Uncle you closed the circle, I can't go out."
"Okay. It's so big, don't hang it on me." Angele pulled Feria off from him. Raised his right hand, the flaming figure of the Phoenix suddenly appeared on the back of the hand.
"Go and drink the Phoenix." Angle threw it gently, throwing the Phoenix away.
Flaming red bird fluttered down and fell on Feria's hat. The girl screamed in shock, reached out to fiddle with the Phoenix, and made a flock of birds and birds.
Angel shook his head slightly and walked into the lobby. This time, he truly confirmed his method of positioning and transmitting into the nightmare world. He didn't have to worry about leaving too far to return to the villa in time.
Sitting on the sofa, he started to check the messages on his nails one by one.
He and the average wizard are progressing at a similar pace, and the speed is not fast. The chip cannot help him much in this regard. Only step by step.
The only difference is that the chip can give him a solution to break the bottleneck at a critical time.
Angel slowly checks the messages on the fingernails one by one.
Suddenly his face sank slightly. The secret stamp on the thumb of his right hand, a pure black swan figure, has been completely dim.
"You are the director of my personnel department, Cruz" For so many years, his deputy minister has also made a good relationship with this chief minister.
The mystic mark is now dim, which means
Angel gently touched the black swan.
A moment of black light flew out, landed on the table in front of him, and turned into a piece of black paper with a short text message on it.
"Dear Deputy Minister Green, please come to the funeral of Minister Cruz by the song of the mermaid before October 20. On July 13, Minister Cruz intends to impact the level of three wizards and unfortunately fails. /
Angel also knows that many wizards are stuck and stagnated when they reach the second level, either because of previous dark injuries, or because they are too old or their potential is exhausted. But more often, because the practice of unsuitable meditative thoughts is more effective, and the limited potential is wasted on the wrong path. Because of this, many wizards fail every year, or are seriously injured or die.
I didn't expect that Cruz also came to this end. I can't help feeling a little sad when I think of the more than ten years I worked together.
Continue to see the others, and there is a message from Lot. He failed in the shock, fell more than half of the level, and chose to go back to his hometown. Maybe he will never meet again. No one had bid farewell before the farewell, but simply sent a message to friends such as Angell.
Lott was one of three people who joined Yuanneng's hand with Bengula. It's a pity that this end is the same.
Angele sighed slightly and put away all the marks. This is the fate of other wizards.
Fortunately, he has a chip, and at the critical moment, he can know his chance of success and give an improvement plan. Otherwise, maybe one day, he will come to this point sooner or later. After all, his soul qualifications can only be considered average.
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