The Wizard World: 556 Similar? 1

Taking a deep breath, Angele puts the silver tooth necklace into the space mirror and puts it. "I didn't expect such a powerful tool, the six-armed snake monster empire ... I will remember this name firmly."

The snake demon sage nodded: "That's it, the distance is too far, and the connection can't be maintained. Hope you can collect all the metal weapons as soon as possible and give a qualitative time?"

Angele groaned: "Metal weapons require 60,000 tons, which is a bit too large. Can it be a high-density type?"

"High density? What do you mean?" The Serpent Sage stunned slightly. "Does it mean the essence?" Seeing Angliet nodded, she also groaned. "If it is the essence, it is better. Hope next time You can collect them when you meet. "

"Within a thousand years, I should be able to collect everything." Anger gave a promise.

"Almost." The snake demon sage actually nodded and nodded in satisfaction. "By the way, in order to prevent you as the sole trading object from dying in advance, this is for you!"

She threw another thing, a key with thick dark golden fingers, and the key handle was a snake demon with six arms open.

"This is the key to the doomsday. It is best not to use it until you have no choice but to use it. Although it will give you a Jedi counterattack effect, the cost is not generally payable."

Angele took the key solemnly, carefully examined it, and cut open his chest directly and carefully, exposing a wound, and shoved the key directly in.

No traces of blood spilled from the wound and healed as quickly as before. Seen from the eyes of the snake demon sage.

"Maybe this key won't be useful for a day ..."

"Maybe." Angle knew she saw the blood power of a part of herself. Slightly smiled and stopped talking.

A hiss. The rune wall was empty again. The snake demon sage disappeared completely.

Angel gently patted his chest key calmly. As for the pain in the wound, it is not surprising to him now.

"The last call ..... It's almost time, so I want to wait for the next tide moon ...."

He chanted the syllable of the mantra again.

The black light flashed suddenly.

Woo ...

In the rune wall, an infinite number of triangle-shaped platinum runes slowly emerged. The runes quickly turned, as if there were many sharp-angled gear flowers, and the dense acute angles rubbed against each other, making a slight hissing sound.

Angel's eyes calmed.

"Such a strong response in time and space ... It seems that the summoned object is not so far away from the wizarding world ..." He muttered in a low voice, and kept hitting one continuously in his hand. Rune handprints.

Smoke of black smoke continued to flow around the rune wall. All drilled into the wall and merged into the platinum rune.

Platinum light is getting brighter and brighter. A golden ellipse shone from the center of the rune, and the surface of the ellipse was rippled with water.

The constant noise of humming even Angle was shaken.

"It hasn't come out in so long ..... how far is it to summon for so long !!!?" He felt a little excited.

The great magic of time and space lies in the randomness and unpredictability of the summoning. It may summon rubble stones from other worlds. It may also summon the horrible wisdom of the six-armed snake demon. It's all about luck and what kind of world the tide of time and space will bring to the summons. And what kind of things can be drawn from it.

The white light became more and more dazzling, and Angele also had to glow red in his eyes to directly resist this horrible ray that could damage vision.

His! !!

Finally, a sound of cloth tearing came suddenly, and the white light in the basement went out instantly, and everything was restored to the previous dim red light environment.

Angele blinked. Adapted to the sudden changes in the light, this looked into the rune wall.

Even if he looks at it, he feels he can't react for a while. The creatures in the rune wall are too weak.

In the red rune wall, everything is calm, and a young girl is lying on the moon-white disc. In his early twenties, he looks ordinary. The body is slightly thinner.

Angel's eyes aren't these, but the dress on the girl. White t-shirt, water-milled white jeans, and a pink hairpin on his head.

The most eye-catching thing is that her t-shirt is in the middle of her chest with a letter: love.

"Is this dream true today?" The girl rubbed her knees, stood up from the ground, and put her hands on the inner wall of the rune wall to look around the surrounding environment. The moment she stood up, her jeans fell out of a small black box.

"The communicator has dropped again ..." The girl stooped to pick up the box.

Angele frowned. "Communicator?" He vaguely recalled what was still on Earth.

In his time, everything is handled by personal terminal chips, communicators? Is that something used before the chip revolution? Could it be that the summoned thing actually came from the same earth?

Angel's thoughts flowed through his mind. He didn't worry that people who also came from the earth and chips could copy his experience.

To the point where he is, it is not clear what a chip assist is. Even if there are thousands of people who also have personal chips, it is unlikely to replicate his growth.

Not to mention the several upgrades of the chip, that is, countless times of death and survival in this world, all kinds of strange and strange adventures, how many times he walked on the edge of life and death, he could not remember himself. Chips may make people taller, but they are definitely not the way to reach the end.

Suddenly, Angele faintly remembered his experience in this world. With such an example of accidental summoning success, he suspected that he might be a defective soul thrown out by a powerful existence and then summoned, or maybe it was random luck that entered the body of a guy who had just died.

For a moment he remembered a lot like lightning. By the time the response came, half an hour had passed.

It's weird. The girl inside the rune wall was still there, showing no sign of being sent back.

Angel's mouth was drawn: "It's because the strength is too weak. Has it been treated as a lifeless garbage item?"

"Hey! Who are you?" The girl waved her hands curiously in front of Angele's eyes. She also thought that she was dreaming and was not afraid at all. Although her language was incomprehensible, Anglia was able to figure out what she wanted to say through simple mental fluctuations, which was also her too weak factor.

"Which country are you from?" Angle asked suddenly with a shock.

"Which country? Of course, the Morian United States!" The girl answered with a natural look. "Look at my hair color! Pure black, yellow skin, black eyes, and I am a sophomore at Anmin University in Ming'an. My name is Li Xinrui. Handsome, what's your name?"

Angele frowned at the girl. There is no posture, no power fluctuations, and even intelligence looks a little low, totally worthless. Even if it is exchanged for other wizards, it is estimated that there will be little benefit. But if he subsequently destroys a wise creature, or a human with the same shape as himself, this does not conform to his principles.

"Can your communicator show me?" Angele fell on the black box in the girl's hand.

"What do you want?" The girl immediately became vigilant, "I have my privacy in here! Uh ... hey! Hey! What are you doing!"

The black box flies automatically. Steady in the hands of Angele.

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and his finger crackled in the upper button, and he immediately knew how to control it.

After a while, the principle of the communicator was also scanned by him.

"Is it from the same era of technology? But the level of technology is really a bit low ..." Angle turned the communicator in his hands over and over again. This thing is a bit like a cell phone on the earth, but the core energy source is not electricity. It's a diamond-shaped spar.

Spar is transparent and contains a trace of biological heat.

It's very easy to see through an existence like Anglieu.

Eight levels exist, and each one's own development can have a very complete civilization evolution system. A development system in which only innate conditions are strong enough.

"Such technology is far worse than the earth." Angril let go a little, and he was really relieved. If you really want to summon someone from your own world, perhaps some of his advantages may be greatly reduced. It is not necessarily a good thing for the earth world. There are so many powerful wizards and beings that there are too many witchcraft that point directly to the root cause and can easily solve the earth civilization.

"Children. If I tell you this is not a dream, you ca n’t go back now, what are you going to do?" Angli put down the communicator and looked at the nervous Li Xinrui in the rune wall .

"No ...." Li Xinrui stared at Angela with a dull look, "I first saw the dream so real!"

"Wake yourself up, I have more business, see you later."

Angele didn't bother to care about her, and turned away from the basement with the communicator.

Squeak ...

As soon as I opened the basement board, I saw a pair of fair-skinned female feet above, standing quietly on the stairs next to the entrance to the basement. From his perspective, only one pair of feet was visible, and the upper body was blocked by the stairs.

Angel stood on the wooden ladder and stared at the women's feet, her eyes slightly heavy.

"It doesn't seem to be completely resolved, and you're getting more and more ..." He murmured, got out of the basement, and landed firmly on the living room floor.

His gaze stared at the women's feet.

Strangely, from the gap below the handrail of the stairs, it can be clearly seen that the woman's bare feet are standing facing Angele. Above the armrest, it was empty.

As if there are two worlds above and below the armrest. Women exist in the world under the armrest.

Angel moved her eyes up and down, and only from under the armrest, through the gap between the pillars can the woman's pale feet be seen. You can't see it from another angle.

Pop ... Pop ... Pop ...

The woman turned around and walked towards the second floor step by step. The voice gradually disappeared from near to far.

Angel stood grimly in his place, only to breathe a sigh of relief until the sound of footsteps was completely calm.

Hesitant, he walked to the armrest, slowly reached out his hand, pierced through the gap in the armrest, and then grasped it upward.

Weird things happened.

He looked down from an angle higher than the armrest, but he couldn't see his hand!

It ’s as if your hand is not reaching into the armrest gap, but an unknown space!

Oh! !!

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