A Sorcerer’s Journey

Hey the world.

The process of life evolution is so magical and unpredictable. In the world of this powerful wizarding world that has not yet been explored, there is a living creature called 蝣蝗, who has ruled the world of this rich world. count.

In the distant years, the vast world of ancient times is no longer traceable.

But there is no doubt that some of the remains of ancient monuments will refer to the information of the **** of the spider mother and the **** of the gods. The rulers of the world in ancient times are not embarrassing.

until one day……

With the birth of an unknown life in the exotic world and the ability to open the door to the world tunnel, control the power of the flames and souls, and turn the fear of the enemy into its own power, the evolution of life in this world has changed.

The Yi family is a milestone in the evolution of life in this world.

The era when the ancient alien gods ruled the world was completely overthrown by the great monks.

This edible plant, advocating the flames, praising the beauty of life and death, the power of the powerful soul and the almost desperate number of creatures that let the enemy enjoy the fear, has become the master of this world.

And in the years that followed.

The world has experienced several battles of the exotic world expeditions. All of them have ended in a big win, and with the nourishment of the new souls of the exotic world, the world has succeeded in the birth of the seven gods. God.

Seven inflammatory gods.

During the World Expedition to the Alien World, there were three fallen, and the remaining four Yanshens established a powerful empire on the mainland that rivals the original Yan.

The five great empires of the world are the empire, the dark empire, the empire, the dark empire, and the empire.

In addition to the five empire occupying the continent's most prosperous and vast territory, there are thousands of sacred people who have the potential to become a new generation of sacred gods, and have established many different countries.

The extremely bitter cold land outside the rich land is home to some heterogeneous groups that have been destroyed by gods in ancient times, and has become an adventure playground for the warriors.

of course. There is also the most mysterious guardian of the world, who walks through any corner of the world and pursues everything that threatens the world.

Santa is a country.

The Santa Claus has survived for more than three hundred and seven hundred years.

Three thousand seven hundred years is nothing compared to those great eternal gods who are almost immortal, but compared to the short life course of the Yi people, it is already one of the legendary existences after the great flaming god. .

In the middle of the blade, the power of the soul of the soul is swaying, and the essence of this sword and the surge of power storage have reached the peak of the common people of the Yi people.

"Santa saints are not the strongest saints of the dark empire, I am afraid that the whole world will be ravaged. Except for the great sacred gods of the supreme, few people are worthy of the Holy One."

The woman who spoke, the height reached about one meter seven, was an extremely tall figure in the Yi family.

An unbelievable flame feather-made sleek dress, filled with the fragrance of life, this woman's mouth like a locust praises a majestic male cockroach.

The common feature of every cockroach is the burning of a black flame on the top of the head.

The blade is returned to the sheath.

A metal armor, the man named Santa, shook his head and said: "Lie, don't praise me. This will make me proud, forget the modesty of the soul sword."

In private, Santa called the beautiful woman, who is a superstitious beauty. This is a secret scandal that few people in Santa's country know.

Look up.

Santa’s line of sight crossed hundreds of layers of flaming nests. Looking up to the sky, the sun is shining with endless blazing flames, whispering in a low voice: "Not to be a great flaming god, we are only the ordinary singer under the sun in the sky."

Lier took a gentle step and walked over to Santa. Brought a burst of fragrant scent, nestled in the arms of Santa.

"I believe you."

The sound can only be heard by Santa, and it seems to be the ear.

Gently glaring at the beautiful woman. Santa still looks up at the sun in the sky, faintly said: "I have traveled the entire world, but as you said, although there are some hidden powerful saints in the world that deserve to be respected, but not Can bring me a stronger step."

Lier squats in the arms of Santa.

Although she was actually a little taller than Santa, she was shorter in the snuggle, so she looked up and said, "I heard that outside the polar north ice sheet..."

"You mean those ancient aliens?"

Santa sneered with disdain: "Those ancient people, let the younger generation of the future exercise, their ancestors witnessed the glory of the great family, it is a pity to extinction."

More and more, Lier felt the power of the Santa who relied on it, but she could only sigh.

After all, I am just an ordinary embarrassment. In recent years, I have become more and more aware of the time I can spend with Santa.

With a strong attachment in her eyes, Lier enjoys the last warmth of Santa.

"Lie."

Santa embraces the beautiful woman in the arms and whispers.

"Ok?"

Lill closed her eyes and the voice almost came from the depths of her throat. She just wanted to enjoy the peace at the moment.

"A year later, it’s time for our dark empire to open the door to the outside world. This empire is going to open the door to the world of the lair world. I am going to go to this enslaving world and take some new exoticities. The soul, while using the inferior primitive creatures there to exercise their will to fight the soul."

Lie opened her eyes and looked at Santa.

"The enslaved world that once destroyed the soul and the gods?"

Santa nodded and said: "It is precisely that the world of the lair is one of the most powerful worlds in the process of our great expedition to the world. A powerful and cruel alien **** will kill the great soul god. Cause it to fall."

Suddenly.

Santa said: "However, today's lair world is the world's six most enslaved worlds, the richest world, the fresh and strange exotic souls are countless. The world of the nest is extremely cold, it is quenching The perfect place of the power of the soul, plus those strange and inferior primitive creatures, among them are some of the strength of the saints, which can make me better to hone the will of battle, the effect is stronger than those of the ancient aliens Double."

At the end of the day, Santa’s eyes are full of yearnings.

One thousand five hundred years ago, it was the journey of the soul harvest of the lair world. In the crisis that he could not imagine with the world, he successfully broke through to the saints and established his own country.

Lier barely showed a smile, her eyes were full of resentment, whispered: "You are the master of the Santa kingdom, you are one of the most prostitutes in the world who are most likely to become a new generation of inflammatory gods. Your will will tremble those inferior alien creatures, kneel at your feet, accept your will and give your soul."

Santa smiled and hugged the beautiful woman.

half year later.

Santa led the tens of thousands of sacred warriors who were eager to go to the lair world to fly to the dark emperor.

It is half a year later.

The dark emperor's sky, with a black flame of more than 100 meters high, hundreds of millions of cockroaches boiled.

Shouting, shouting, deafening.

With the supremacy of the great darkness of the gods, the dark emperor is on the top of the millions of warriors, and the space is beginning to distort. It seems that the door to the world connecting the world and the lair world will be opened.

This is an exciting time, but a moment that is hard to forget.

All the warriors who attempted to break through the self earned the opportunity to collect fresh souls and exercise their will to fight in the world of slavery after paying a high price.

They praised the dark and flaming gods while looking forward to them.

However, there seem to be some changes, and the door to the world has not been opened as scheduled, which has stunned the already excited and brave warriors.

Soon, the second group of hundreds of meters high black flame appeared in the sky!

"Dark, call me what is going on?"

The second group of black flames communicated with the sound of the soul, which seemed very unpleasant.

"In the dark, there seems to be a catastrophe in the world of the lair. The soul slaves I have there have suddenly been reduced by more than half, and I have been unable to support the opening of the world."

"what!"

After the sound of the soul of the smoldering **** changed, he said: "I will try it too. If it still doesn't work, I must use the supreme power of the souls of the many nested worlds he has stored, and open the world from the world. The door to the world."

After a short while, the **** of annihilation was relieved.

Its soul slaves in the nest world also died a lot, but if they cooperated with the dark gods, they could barely open the door to the world.

It seems that there has been a catastrophe in the nest world.

I thought about it, after the two flaming gods glanced at each other, hesitated whether they would personally come to this enslaved world to investigate.

Obviously ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this inevitably has changed in the world of the nest, which led to the situation of the number of soul slaves controlled by the two gods.

As a slave world that cleans and collects the soul every five hundred years, the original world of the nest cannot be born with a new world leader.

However, let's decide on the festival first.

Just as the two great world gods announced that the trip to the exotic soul harvest was officially started, the door of the world suddenly became a wave of water, and a huge crab claw stretched out.

The back of the crab on the back of the brown-red hair, slowly, a vague yellow sand group with a small figure accompanied by a giant crab, together with the world's door.

"Hey, is this the world of the soul?"

Under the gray-white mask, the small figure was murmured, and the black flame of the two eye sockets of the horned owl was burning. (To be continued.)

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