Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"It's okay. As long as you can stop it. They've gone one and a half circles. You have to cast a spell." The white-haired woman saw through the magic mirror the young man halfway through the purple robe.

"Yes" the old man knew naturally that the young man was halfway through wearing the purple robe.

A precious mirror floated in front of the two of them. The tricolor of the mirror shimmers. It's called "Phantom Mirror"

As the name suggests, this is a treasure trove dedicated to magic.

It's just that the child is passed down from the first generation. Under the erosion of the years. By the time it was distilled, its magic had been largely lost by the bewilderment of its master.

After all, this is not an ancient treasure. A very long time. In addition, the rituals under which no one casts spells regularly will slowly be abolished.

Secondly, Wang An's hand was facing. Not so long ago, only three color decisions were put on mirrors.

There is a hint of the blessing of the law in the mirror. Direct light swirls in the middle of the sky.

The young man in the purple robe had just stepped on a dead leaf. The first update, and then he felt like he was spinning in the sky. The man stepped down immediately.

"Kicking" the young man in the purple robe fell to the ground several times, and then stopped in surprise.

"Where" the young man in the purple robe fell to the ground. The purple skin on his face, the purple face.

Then, a kind of purple magic billows into the air and spins the tree wu.

"Hmm. You really look down on Zelo. Once the aura here has a slightly larger fluctuation, it can directly catch up to the actor. Even if there is magic to stop it, it doesn't matter." The young man in the purple robe clapped his hands. Climb up. At this time, he was no longer circling.

But he stood there with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Purpleface's grimace is also a bonus.

Then, he was covered in purple clouds. In an instant, it turned into a large group of magical clouds condensed in the sky.

He was about to give the Spellmaster a brutish, absolute bombardment later. Trying to get to the point where you have to kill with one hit.

"No, another person's spell found our position. There is also a special force that is still strong in breaking Wu Zizhong's illusion." Wang An was still pushing the mirror to change the position of the magic.

But suddenly, the photo on the mirror became blurred.

As soon as the blur appeared, Wang An knew it was going to be bad.

But it's not over yet. Blur is a single message. A magical light flashed on the mirror of the second message.

There is no light in the mirror. The entire mirror shook violently due to the invasion of magic.

That means the mirror is about to break. After the mirror cracked. The magic here is no more.

before that. They were preparing to face the young man in the purple robe that had been practiced in the early days of the baby's life.

"Uncle, we're here to help you" at this point. Several monks surnamed Cao also rushed to the fork in Wu Zizhong.

As soon as they arrived, they saw that the mirror was dark. A scene that is about to be destroyed.

This is what their ancestors left them. The whole thing has been going on for thousands of years.

until today. I didn't expect to be destroyed in their hands.

"You came at the right time. The first update was quick and I urged the one-way magic of this door to drive away those demons. You can't let the magic break like this. Spiritual school, founding school. There is a storm though. But there is no outsider It can break this illusion." Mr. An Wang was very anxious. ..