Magic Tool

"This person is too strong to be defeated at all. Vana has already gone."

As a saint, one can naturally feel the departure of another saint. This is their sea clan, the first saint to fall in so many years. For the sea clan, this is absolutely an extremely huge loss.

"What to do?" The four people looked at the old mermaid in the middle.

The old mermaid was extremely sad, looking at the storm in front of him, and burning with anger, but he knew that this was not the time to make emotions. He turned around, resisted the emotions, and said to the other four people, "Find Kuka, go back immediately, According to his previous request, this storm has expanded again. If this trouble continues, we will not lose the immediate point."

Facing the power, he finally understood what the situation was.

The place is too strong, so strong that they have no way to contend.

If they knew that this was just a clone of Rowan, they didn't know what they would think.

It only took less than half a day. The elders of the central country, and people from several other regions all stood on the side of the storm, standing with many saints, they looked at the storm in front of them, and they didn’t know what to say. Come.

Especially the elders of the Central Kingdom, at this moment, they are already shocked, because the storm expands again, and the damage caused by it has directly increased by 20%. This is definitely a terrifying number.

He reluctantly took out a space ring and handed it to the sage of the Mermaid tribe, saying, "This is all the things that have been assembled recently. Give it to him and let him go quickly. If this goes on, the loss of wisdom will be more serious."

"Master Wana was actually killed by the opponent. Is this Rowan cultivated in this way, is it possible to be so powerful?"

A group of people were extremely shocked.

The old mermaid looked at everyone, sighed, and said, "We also want to know, but we can only say that Star Sky Mage is a group of perverts. It's not a problem to fight ten of them. This time we admit it."

He knew that Rowan was using his own power to move the rules of the world, and it took a lot of effort to form such a powerful storm. In the center of this storm, it is simply handy to comprehend the storm domain. After such a long time, he does not know about the storm domain. What level of research has been reached, just to raise the power of the storm to the current level, this is very remarkable, it is impossible for anyone to do it.

The sage of the mermaid tribe didn't pick up the ring, he said to the old man with a sad expression, "Go and give it to him, let him go quickly."

. . .

In the middle of the storm, Rowan had some insights into the storm domain. He raised his abilities to the limit in one breath, and expanded the storm by one-fifth again, almost one after another, but the middle of the storm was quiet at the moment with a sound of wind. No.

Standing in the middle of the storm, Rowan closed his eyes and felt silently.

But he knows that this is the limit he can do in this world. If he wants to expand the storm’s specifications, he can only go to a world with stronger rules. With this storm, he already understands the relevant content of the storm field. As long as he is willing, he can break through the storm realm at any time and enter the realm of seriousness.

In fact, he wasn't prepared to understand any realm, the most powerful is the Starry Sky Realm, the Storm Realm was just used to play tricks, but he didn't expect to be able to get started so quickly.

He still thinks about the field too hard, he didn't expect it to be so simple.

If others knew his current thoughts, he would probably spit out his old blood and go to see the old man of the God of Light.

At this moment, he heard the sound transmission of ‘outside’.

In the vertical eyes of the storm, there is only a faint light, and the surrounding is endless, and the romantic surging crazily under the distorted rules, the customs here have far exceeded the limit that the world rules can accommodate.

Quiet, quiet, and even a little quiet and terrible.

This is because all the sounds made by the vibrations are sucked away by the wind, and a little sound can't reach the ears.

With a move, he disappeared into this quiet world.

Outside the storm, Rowan's figure appeared. Behind him, there was an endless storm, setting off his whole person like a storm demon.

He glanced at everyone indifferently, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

At this time, the old man flew forward, standing a little lower than Rowan, his expression was very helpless.

"On behalf of the Sea Clan, I apologize to you for compensation. This is a compensation ceremony. Everything is in accordance with what you said, and it is not pulled down at all." He said that his heart was trembling. These things, plus a saint's Life, this transaction is really a shame for the Sea Clan for tens of thousands of years.

He handed the ring up and held it in his hand.

Rowan glanced at the old man, took the ring into his hand, gently swept away his mental power, and said, "The Dark Guild's base on the sea has all been withdrawn. This is also the credit of your Sea Clan."

The old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Absolutely not, absolutely not, they may feel your power in advance, so let's leave before you have passed."

Rowan didn't care about that much, his goal had been achieved and he could leave here.

Thinking of this, he said lightly, "Okay, the transaction is over, I am leaving now, as for the storm, you are not saints, let them calm down." After speaking, he disappeared directly in place, completely disappeared.

The mental power that enveloped this immense storm also retreated. Soon, there was no more mental power of Rowan in the entire world.

Seeing him disappear, everyone's complexion was pale.

He left, leaving behind a mess.

Fortunately, after Rowan left, there was no mental interference, and the intensity of the storm was rapidly changing, especially outside the storm. Both the wind force and the area of ​​the storm were rapidly decreasing. After all, the world can accommodate. The intensity of the storm is really limited.

Seeing this, the faces of the sages were a little better, but they were still ugly.

"Go to calm down, the price we paid is enough."

. . .

A few days later, Rowan's clone floated down to the deserted land.

This is the great north of the Morey Continent, tens of thousands of miles around, all covered by deserts, some are released in the Gobi, and a little bit of tenacious plants can be seen, and some places are a desert, with yellow sand like a piece of land. Like a landscape painting, it is hung on this huge painting of heaven and earth.

There are more than a dozen deserts here, and the Gobi stretches across an area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers, all of which are like this.

During the day, the temperature is extremely high, the temperature is 70 or 80 degrees, the sun's rays shine on the ground, and the intense high temperature makes the air distorted and the earth is anxious.

In such a desolate place, there is naturally no human figure, and human beings are not suitable for survival in this kind of place.

But here is an underground world unique to the entire arcane world.

Rowan had never been to the Underground World before, and he didn't know what it was like inside, so after he came to the desert, he couldn't even find the entrance.

He swept away his mental power and quickly got an idea. He couldn't find it by himself. It didn't mean that others couldn't find it. He lurked in the nearest human city first, and then followed the mercenary in.

Originally, I intended to confuse a group of mercenaries and let them bring themselves in. Later, I thought about it and let it go. The traces of man-made were too obvious. In order not to rush in, it would be better to take some time and sneak in.