A Sorcerer’s Journey

Patter...

Gradually, the red cloud that spreads around the base of the extinction has started to rain.

The sound of "噗", a golden tortoise that suddenly burst out for no reason, caused the white cow to pay attention to it, temporarily gave up and continued to intensify the guardian eye, and the eyes looked around.

The sky is bloody, and there is no end to it. Everything is bloody. What kind of noble law is there, and what kind of great power will have such influence. The power of the individual is too small under this power.

"wrong!"

The white cow shaman wiped a piece of rain on his body, wiped his eyes, looked at the liquid that had been soaked in the palm of his hand, sniffed the smell of it, and his face gradually solidified.

"This is not rain... it is blood, this is blood!"

At the same time, in the horror of the white cattle shaman, the fur that was soaked in the **** rain was extremely itchy. The white cow shaman was extremely frightened and tried to escape from this **** hell, but it was strange. The itch seems to have penetrated the skin and muscles, penetrated into the blood and bone marrow, and it was pervasive.

"No... no! What is this, ah..."

The trembling crying, the white cow shaman's fur continued to fall off at a visible speed.

At the same time, the surrounding trees are rapidly dying under these **** rains, as if they have exhausted their vitality for thousands of years in a short period of time. The "咔吱" and "咔吱" trunks are broken. Its last carol.

These trunks, which were broken after losing their vitality, fell in the blood and rain, as if they were soaked in strong acid and melted.

"No! Hey, cough, cough, no..."

In the sky, the death crow flutters, and the blood rain not only does not hurt these death crows, but makes them more excited and screaming, making a harsh noise, dancing in the **** rain, singing and dying.

On the ground, thousands of people like the white cow shaman are crying in the last despair.

Their skin has completely fallen off after the blood rain has soaked. In the indescribable itching, the aging body falls in the rain, the instinctive power is twitching, and finally the body melts in the rain and becomes part of the rain. .

......

Destroy the base.

Several large summoning altars, dozens of small time and space gates, were dominated by many celebrities who were appointed by the Green Cappuccino to maintain these basic summoning facilities, and they were really busy.

This kind of work does not say that she has a five-level holy mark wizard in her district. It is the true spirit wizards who have not experienced it several times.

“Reporting the unparalleled tower of the sorcerer, the East B11 space-time portal energy imbalance, lack of high-grade soil attribute crystal stone as the core, our reserve resource space is gone.”

In the midst of blood and rain, the three wizards accompanied each other through the mighty chaotic slave army, the metal robotic army, the mechanical squad, the slave monster army, and occasionally some spaceships in the **** rain. The soaked muddy ground left a huge shadow, and the three wizards came to the central command room, and after seeing the layers of security guards, they met Cappuccino.

In the hall, there are dozens of people like them, some of whom are directly handed over to the Dawn Wisdom Wizards, and only a few are eligible to actually meet Cappuccino.

Without the naughty cuteness in front of Green, this is a shrewd and decisive witch wizard, Cappuccino is keeping the task assigned by the mentor as much as possible.

"If you want to open the door at B11, you should try to maintain it as much as possible. Let the city of Sky City try to increase the energy supply. First, send some relatively low-slaving slave monsters. The base of the destruction should fully maintain the stability of several major summoning altars. The advent channel of the sorcerer's sorcerers will never allow any mistakes. As for the low-level time and space gates, the holy sorcerers will carry the repairs to make up with sufficient supplies.

Three wizards received instructions to leave, and soon, reports of large-scale slave monsters unable to adapt to the rules of gravity in the world of the earth came, waiting for the new orders of cappuccino.

......

The base of the extermination called the altar, and it was more relaxed. The sacred sorcerer of the sacred language of the leaf, Lulian, with the soul partner Ye Ye, descended to the mainland of the gods.

As a big world, there is enough capacity to bear the advent of the Lord and the Lord of the World!

but……

As a special gravitational rule of the world of the earth, it is difficult to come to the world if you want to leave the world.

"Sister Sister, here is Green's world of spiritual dedication. Wow, gravity is really strong. Look over there, hahahaha, laugh at me, they can't fly."

As a result of the strong gravitational constraints of the Earth's world, creatures below level 3 are difficult to maintain their ability to fly unless the wings and body structure adapt to evolution. This is also a huge constraint on wizards, metal robots, and even some flying machinery. Less flight damage occurred after falling.

In this way, only on the mainland of the gods, many slave monsters who lost their ability to fly were screaming and screaming. Some agile wind slave monsters were bound by huge gravitation and became sluggish. Some mechanical flying objects remained even though they were kept. Flying capacity, energy consumption is several times faster.

The wizards who lost their ability to fly, in the process of adapting, tested their own ability in the world surrounded by this huge gravitational magnetic field...

The leaves are ridiculed, it is these ugly states that have just descended on the mainland of the gods.

The language of the leaf, the sorcerer Lulian, still keeps her golden short hair, and the small and exquisite figure floats in the air. After initially adapting to the rules of the gods, Lulian 嫚 supports a protective cover and leaves the summoning altar.

It’s swaying backwards, but it’s turned back, but in the face of a sacred sorcerer, even if these monsters who have lost their ability are screaming and panicking, they are doing their best to keep the respectfulness of the Ye’s sacred sorcerer. Lulian and the first descendants of the holy marks, after initially adapting to the rules of the world, flew to the central headquarters to receive their own tasks.

Patter...

The endless blood rain splatters the earth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Follow the leaf's life protection cover, Lulian squats and looks at the boundless **** cloud, sighing: "Green's power is getting stronger and stronger, I can't Do you feel the power of understanding this level? His coming has even changed the rules of the world."

Lu Yanzhen knows about the blood and rain.

"Of course I feel it, sister-in-law, don't compare with him. After all, that guy is one of the few geniuses of the world since the Wizarding World. Now he is carrying out the plan of the ancestors of the wizard. How can he do it without any means? After conquering the world of the earth to complete the dedication of the true spirit, it does not mention the black witch king, a ring of true spirit wizards and a round of true spirit wizards, and the witches in the underground abyss look at him, see what he can do."

One after another, a sacred sorcerer, from the exclusive summoning altar to the mainland of the gods, as a higher creature, the rules of the world for the sacred sorcerer are relatively small.

Excited, or sensible, or cruel, or concealed, all kinds of sorcerers finally came to this great world, following the will of the annihilation tower, the true spirit of devotion. (To be continued.) Enable new URL