Magic Tool

The other elders also sighed at this moment. Some people couldn't stop their tears. They would come every few decades. Even if they were used to seeing life and death, they couldn't stand the torture.

Although Rowan couldn’t empathize with him, he also experienced a lot of things. He looked at the meteorite in front of him and said, “Notify everyone to withdraw. Let’s stop playing. I found a secret in this place. It’s not just an attack. It can be done. I will come by myself later and see if I can bring something out."

Dongfang Su wiped away old tears and looked extremely excited, "As long as you can ensure that you can enter under the premise of your own safety, we old guys will only follow your orders."

Rowan's heart was extremely heavy, he nodded, showing a little confidence on his face, and said, "Get out."

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The magic branch retreated, which was beyond everyone's expectation, because it took a full half a year this time, and most of the young talents were killed and injured. Actually, no meteorite was broken, and all the organizations felt extremely heartache. They couldn't take action. Whether it was the Holy See of Light or the Dark Guild, under this anger, they were extremely sad and heavy. For this reason, the Holy See of Light and the Dark Guild did not hesitate to fight to relieve the pressure in their hearts.

After the Magic Branch retreated, other organizations saw it, and they all retreated one after another, leaving this place with the remaining troops.

Dongfang Su left this place without saying anything when he left. There were more than 300 people when he came, and only 70 people were left when he returned. It looked miserable.

Therefore, other organizations didn’t say anything. They just looked at the ships of the magic guild’s branch, feeling extremely silent and heavy in their hearts. This is the price. After so many people have been consumed, even a meteorite has not been broken. This is what it is. The greatest sorrow.

Mohozong is the supreme sect. Their guardian magic circle is indeed the most powerful magic circle in the world. In front of such a magic circle, any high-end combat power is useless, and they also want to solve it through alchemy. , But there is not a decent alchemist who has the realm of a master at the age of fifty, let alone a master of space, can only adopt this stupid method. But so far, they have only succeeded once, and then they have created the current powerful combat capabilities of the Dark Guild.

Competing once every few decades, any organization is actually bleeding in their hearts. Although they made a bet, most of them ended up without a problem, just for a hope.

There was no indication from the general meeting that their personnel had also suffered severe losses. After a few days, they also retreated.

All this action was declared a failure, there was no success, only failures.

If so much combat power were put into the battlefield, even the Sea Clan would have been defeated, but they had all died in such a strange place. The death was inexplicable, I don't know the so-called.

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Six months later, Rowan came here alone.

He came here alone and was not noticed. The weirdness here is too high. Even if it is other big forces, it is impossible to stare at this place all the time. Moreover, this place usually has very few people coming from all directions. They are all random, so he is very safe.

After entering the platform meteorite, he just looked at it and went straight to the No. 340 meteorite.

One is that the meteorite is familiar to him, and the other is close.

This time he understood that he was completely exposed. The space rune is a masterpiece of the starry sky mage, but when he took out the things, others must doubt something. Therefore, after the ticket was completed, he would have to Started to run away.

As for why the Starry Sky Mage didn't come here to explore, it can only be said that they are too strong, and it is easy to cause the backlash of the magic circle. Their age and strength seem to be just right.

It was as if everything was arranged by God, just waiting for him to come.

This feeling is very strange.

Arriving in the meteorite No. 340, Rowan saw the huge magical array of colorful streamers at a glance. He thought for a while and tried to run the idea of ​​the starry sky.

Suddenly a strong star power came from all directions.

This place actually has such a strong star power, which Rowan could not have imagined.

After absorbing it for half an hour, Rowan felt something was wrong, because the velocity of the star power suddenly dropped, as if the concentration of the surrounding star power had dropped.

As time went by, the star power became less and less, less and less, and soon disappeared completely.

"Hey, it seems that it was accumulated in the past, and no one has been absorbed. Forget it, I'll just crack the magic circle honestly." When the truth of the matter was known, Rowan had no good way, only Able to crack step by step.

He was still using the star's eye, and he didn't dare to use his mental power to test it rashly, otherwise the next time he came out and killed himself by a huge boulder, it would be no fun.

But when he saw the rune, Rowan felt a bit tricky, because this and the magic circle below were not a system at all and needed to be re-learned.

His head was big at once, but the next moment, he cheered up again and devoted himself to studying again.

Learning is joyful, and learning is painful.

But learning is also sufficient, at least, he doesn't need to think about too many things, no need to think about how many people have died here, the blood on the ground and the rich **** breath in the air all represent the blood and tears of the human race.

Rowan just analyzed it, analyzing each rune.

Time flies by like a stream of light.

I don’t know how long it has passed. Rowan is doing research. Suddenly, I don’t know how many spaces are away. A violent vibration spreads from the outside, as if something terrifying exploded. I don’t know how much distance away. Passed to the meteorite No. 340.

The No. 340 meteorite deviated from its original position directly under the impetus of this force.

At the same time, there were creaks and creaks in the space, as if broken glass was crowded together and overwhelmed.

Rowan woke up immediately, what is the situation, this explosion is even more terrifying than the Great Demon Master, what is this?

He looked back, but saw a familiar figure confronting the colorful rays of light on a meteorite. The colorful rays of light exuded a tyrannical aura, as if provoked, exuding strong colorful fluctuations, and exploded towards the familiar one. The figure, and the familiar figure, also waved, condensing a huge blood-black ball of light, facing the colorful wave, the black light ball collided with the colorful wave, and it suddenly made a huge explosion.

"Slander." Rowan recognized the figure immediately. This guy is really energetic, fighting with the Bright Holy See all day, and now he is here again, it is really scary, but this magic circle is also really scary, the attack of the big magician falls on it, and it can only hurt a little bit of colorful light. , It's horrible.

Silander didn’t use other magic, only the blood-colored ball of light. This magic didn’t know what it was. It was very terrifying. When it was shot, it carried a terrifying explosion and various strange powers, corrosion, impact, distortion, and explosion. Wait, the damage is very shocking, but in the face of the power of Colorful, it still seems a little fragile, being pushed out a long distance from time to time, and then flying back again.

Boom boom boom.

Slander didn’t know how long he attacked, and the colorful rays of light did not dissipate. Gradually, he seemed a little impatient. After finally attacking a wave of blood-colored balls, he jumped into the air, with his hands together, a terrifying black The breath condensed from his hands and turned into a large black sword about a hundred meters long.

Above this great sword, darkness, abyss, bloodthirsty, sharpness, dominance, all kinds of terrifying aura condensed, just by looking at it, Rowan felt as if he was about to be corroded by various alien auras.

He hurriedly stabilized his mind, opened the star's eye, and offset this mental shock.

Slander didn't seem to be easy to use this magic. He swung the great sword with difficulty, and the sword was pierced from above.

The huge sword fell and pierced fiercely on the colorful rays of light.

When the giant sword fell on the colorful rays of light, the colorful rays of light seemed to be irritated and burst out suddenly. A strong colorful force erupted like a volcano. The light emitted by the entire magic circle seemed to be drained in an instant, all concentrated. At the place of the giant sword, a violent impact came out. Unparalleled power directly confronted the giant sword. Only in an instant, the terrifying aura on the giant sword was shocked, and the body of the giant sword also appeared. Countless cracks.

Above the giant sword, the great demon spiritist Silander spouted a mouthful of old blood. He managed to maintain the form of the giant sword, and continued to pierce it down with a terrifying expression. He was desperately desperate.

Giant swords, colorful power, tumbling over each other, quarreling endlessly, waves of energy oscillated in all directions, waves of ripples expanded in all directions, and the entire meteorite world shook violently, which looked extremely terrifying.

These energies are at level 9 at the lowest level, and Rowan's strength is past, and he almost died after touching it.

I don’t know how long it has passed, and Silander’s face changed from pale to blue. Suddenly he threw away the great sword, his whole body flew upside down, crashed into the space barrier, and then fell out of the space barrier. , Fleeing far away staggeringly.

"This fails?"

As Silander escaped, the colorful magic circle burst the giant sword completely instantly, turning it back into a dark element.

Seeing this, Luo Wen's heart was stunned. The ninth-level great magician is like this, thinking about what the result would be if he went to attack the magic circle.

He shuddered, this magic circle was really terrifying.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to attack the magic circle, he just needs to crack it. With previous experience, he learns quickly.

There are many similarities in the structure of the same magic array. A ninth-level magic array can be a little more complicated and may involve tens of thousands of different structures. Therefore, it will all take time.

Rowan is not in a hurry, and slowly analyzes, one rune array and two rune arrays. As the rune arrays are solved, the doubts in his heart are slowly resolved, accompanied by massive rune array analysis After coming out, Rowan's magic array ability is also rapidly improving.

Being able to analyze a disabled ninth-level magic circle is a supreme experience for any alchemist. If you can't even see the structure of the magic circle, it is sad.

There is also a ninth level magic circle in the magic guild. Rowan has also operated it himself. Therefore, he can only start after he has the basics. Otherwise, he can only rely on violence just like the Silander just now, because he can't see through magic at all. Array.

Time has passed, I don’t know how long, Rowan doesn’t know how many runes he has mastered. These runes have been branded in the sea of ​​consciousness. As the runes in the sea of ​​consciousness increase, he feels that he has a deeper understanding of the universe. Even the Magic Array of Ten Thousand Realms Virtual Image became more and more agile, as if an inexplicable change had taken place.

One day, one month, and one day, he was analyzing the last rune of a small rune circle in a small magic circle. Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness. He just guessed it for a while, then chuckled, and the whole personification A starlight was made and drifted away from the place.

After spending so much time and effort, the astralization technique finally succeeded, which marks that he can finally leave the magic guild and go out independently. Of course, it is impossible for him to completely separate from the magic guild, at least the classics in the magic guild will remain in the future. It depends.

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Just when Rowan completed the astralization technique, far away, a magician wearing a starry sky magic robe suddenly opened his eyes. He was about forty years old, and his eyes were full of wisdom. The color, he looked into the void, his expression was extremely relieved. I felt an extremely weak wave of star power just now, and it seemed that someone had completed the star transformation technique.

"It seems that my starry sky mage still has someone to succeed. I just don't know which meditation idea I cultivated, but I can complete the spiritualization technique, at least it has reached the stage of the great mage, and has passed the most difficult moment. It shouldn't be halfway. Died. It seems that it is time to ask them who this person is. As long as he can reach the stage of the Great Magister, it is enough to attract our attention."

In the eyes of middle-aged people, the number of starry wizards has always been a stalk in the hearts of starry wizards. If there is another new blood, it will naturally be happy.

"Don't also guard against the old guys of the star ghosts, and guard against what moths they make." The middle-aged man's expression became gloomy when he thought of the people of the star ghosts.

Although the starry sky mage is very cautious, some people like to set other starry sky mage, such as the old immortal star ghost, they like to give some inexplicable things to the new starry sky mage, and then train them into their own. Duplicate or puppet, this old guy hasn't known how many wizards he has killed for so many years, but he is tyrannical, coupled with many puppets, middle-aged people can't help it.

"I'm going out for a trip, you guys stay behind carefully." Thinking of this, the middle-aged man could no longer sit still, and straightened up and walked out of his own world.

Behind him, a few "Nuo." voices came.

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In another place, a gloomy-looking old man with a pair of frowning eyebrows also opened his eyes and looked into the void. He murmured, "I don’t know if that little guy has been hooked, now young people are getting more and more Be cautious."

He lifted his skinny palm into a strange posture, and then pinched dozens of seals, but the light in his hand did not light up.

"It seems that I haven't taken the bait. I can only wait for the next one."

The old man closed his eyes again.

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