Wizarding Immortal Chapter 573: Target and lock


"What?"

There was a fire outside the wagon, looking at the excited and vigorous face of Flari, Waffle could not help but froze, looking at the emerald-colored gem in her hand.

He immediately frowned.

With his eyesight, he can see at a glance that the gem in front of him is a genuine product, and belongs to the finest kind.

But because of this, it makes him feel wrong.

What kind of person would travel with such a gem?

Know that in recent times, this generation has not been quite flat.

Is the other party really falling to the ground because of the robbery?

I can’t help it, the thought rises in Waffle’s heart.

It wasn't until after a while that two children carefully helped Adil walked off the carriage to show up, Waffle temporarily dismissed his thoughts.

The other party looks exactly like a teenager, and the wounds on his body are absolutely true.

While handing the rice bowl to the other party, Waffle also specially observed the other party's hands.

The skin is very delicate and fair, and it looks like a noble young master who has never been engaged in rough work, and it does not look like he once took a sword.

This discovery made him feel safe, and the originally vigilant heart also calmed down, and the knife in his arms quietly went back.

"I heard Mrs. Flari said."

Sitting by a bonfire that has been extinguished, looking at the opposite side for a meal, the etiquette is like a noble Adil, and a smile appears on the face of Waffle. Try to make yourself look as if it is not malicious. Is it Tallinn City?"

"Yes." Adil nodded and smiled, but looked pale: "There are my relatives and some of my friends."

"I plan to go there to live a good life and prepare to open a medical clinic."

"Are you a doctor?" Waffle looked up in awe, his attitude suddenly became eager.

Physicians in this world are high-end talents, and even only those who have some secret methods can take up the position. They have a high status in this world.

"Just happened to learn some." Adil nodded with a smile, then pulled up the sleeves to reveal his forearms.

There was a wound on it, but it has become much smaller at this time, and it seems to continue to heal.

The identity immediately proved so that both the waffle and Flare were eager.

"You want to go to Tallinn City, this is a good idea."

Waffle nodded and said, "We were going to go to the city of Balari, I heard that there was no disaster there, but now it seems that it is good to go to Tallinn first."

When he spoke, he didn't see it. When he talked about the city of Ballari, the corner of Adil's mouth twitched before him.

Balari City, a city very close to it, is an independent small federation.

However, according to the data surveyed before Adil came, the city was brought under the control of the Hall of the Dead more than a decade ago, and it was completely inaccessible.

At the end of the world war, this is the sphere of influence of the Hall of the Dead, and Adil can think of what will happen next.

Slaughter, blood sacrifice, curse...

These methods took turns in battle, slaughtering the souls of this world over and over again, in order to weaken the resistance of world consciousness as much as possible.

If the waffle family in front of you really enters Ballari City, there is no need to say more about the ending.

He didn’t say anything deliberately, he just smiled, then put down the cutlery in his hand, continued to talk with the people in front of him in a quiet voice, and collected as much information as possible.

When Adil is talking to the two people in front of him, someone in the distance is also talking.

Boom! Bang! !

Slight cracking noises came from all directions.

In a hall, a wooden table suddenly exploded and was crushed by a young man in front of the wooden table.

A handsome young man who looks like a very nice looking man is kneeling in front of the man. At this time, the whole body is trembling slightly as the man moves.

Standing in front of the elf youth, the man is dressed in a black suit, the whole person looks a little thin, the skin under his body is white and pale, and his eyes are also very muddy, with a sense of death.

He just stood there, looking at the young elf who was kneeling under his feet, humming: "Speak, what does Yala let you say?"

"His Royal Highness, I hope you can do him a favor."

Kneeling on the ground, under the powerful majesty of the man, the young man was trembling, but there was no expression on his face, but he said quietly.

With his opening, a little spiritual thought spread from him, condensing into an image in front of him.

In the picture, a silver-haired and silver-eyed girl with a handsome look to the extreme looks like a sacred elf boy in every move, making the black-robed man in front of him stunned.

"Silver hair and silver eyes, and the breath of this bloodline."

The man’s face changed slightly, and at this moment there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity: "What a pure moon elf bloodline..."

"Your Emerald Tower is really full of talents, and even such a rare bloodline has emerged one by one."

After receiving the message contained in the image in an instant, after understanding the meaning of the other party, the man's face sneered: "Unfortunately, in the end, everyone fights first."

"Go back and tell Yala, I took this thing!"

"Master McDonough, you shot, this time there must be no surprises."

The elf youth smiled on his face, looking at the man in black robe in front of him, with a hearty smile on his face.

Boom! !

The moment the words fell, the huge spiritual power exploded in place, which contained a huge peerless majesty, directly hitting the elven youth in front of the eyes without any cover.

In just a moment, the elf youth in front of him was severely blown away, his body cracked directly, and there was a thick black blood flowing out of the wound, with a faint smell on it, which made Mike in front of him more Zi frowned, showing disgust on his face.

"I don't need anything like you half and half corpse to compliment me."

He looked coldly at the elven youth on the ground, his expression was indifferent, like an everlasting iceberg, with a deep coldness.

"Now, leave me immediately!"

As the last word fell off, there was a faint ripple in place, a pulsation of space came from all directions, sweeping the elf youth in front of it, and at the moment when it had not responded, it was forced to Teleport away.

The place suddenly fell into calm. On the throne of the hall, Macdo looked cold, as if thinking about something.

It wasn’t until long before he looked up and took out something.

It was a drop of golden elven blood, with the power of the surging sun, and a brilliant golden brilliance.

At this moment, it seems to feel something, the blood of the golden elf is shaking tremblingly, it seems to feel the breath of the same bloodline, a breath appears in the blood, guiding a certain direction.

"Yara..."

Feeling the trembling of the blood of the golden elves, Macdo sneered on his face, and then disappeared in place, not knowing where he was going.

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"There is a bad feeling."

Sitting on the carriage and looking quietly at the city in the distance, Adil frowned.

It was just before him. In his induction, it seemed that something inexplicable appeared not far away, causing his instinctive throb.

This kind of feeling is very weak, but it does exist, so that Adil cannot ignore it, and turns to look into the distance.

"What is it?"

He frowned, feeling the breath suddenly appearing in the distance, feeling a little restless for a moment.

Exactly at this moment, a circle of emerald-colored glazed lights shimmered, and the power of world refuge was shimmering gently, exuding faint ripples.

With a little vibration, the light of this circle of emerald slowly fades until it finally disappears.

At the moment when the light of the emerald disappeared, a faint sense of repulsion emerged in Adil's heart, and there was also a sense of palpitations originating from the world.

Fourth-order creatures are already indispensable to the world. Once they lose the cover of the shelter, they will immediately be exposed to the consciousness of the world, triggering a strong rejection of the world.

Under such strong repulsion and suppression, even the fourth-order wizard~IndoMTL.com~ must be at least halved in strength, especially in this world where no power is allowed, which is itself a world unwelcome to wizard .

If in the process of being rejected by the world, there are some other accidents, then even Adil, there will be a lot of trouble.

"Huh..."

Feeling the repulsion around him, Adil's face was calm and indifferent, and the breath around Zhou changed in an instant.

The behind-the-scenes player for Adil may have counted everything well, but he still doesn’t know much about Adil.

If the world war is so dangerous, if it is not for sure that the whole body will retreat, how can Adil participate.

As the will flows, in the source of the will, a little purple meaning is flashing slightly, in which the engraved power is triggered in an instant, acting on the body and mind of Adil.

In a flash, the repulsive power of Adil’s whole body disappeared instantly, a little faint world power circulated around Zhou, and then quickly disappeared invisible. At the moment of contact, Adil was judged as the world’s The creatures are no longer targeted and excluded.

This is the power effect of Adil, which is much more powerful than the shield power granted by the World Gate.

After doing this, Adil continued to raise his head and looked into the distance.

At this time, with the blessing of crossing abilities, the breath that made Adil feel palpitations in the distance has not disappeared, and it still maintains the same intensity as before.

This performance immediately made Adil react: "It is not a lock on the power of asylum, most of it comes directly from my breath."

In a flash, he realized this, then turned around and looked in front of him.

With a few days of travel, Tallinn City has arrived.

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