Sniper Track

Vol 2 Chapter 420: 0 years country

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"The old princess? To lead another country?"

What the **** is this?

Chen Xingxi couldn't understand what the magician at the top of the spire was saying, but he could be sure that the man dressed in black and holding a magic wand was definitely not a good person! Moreover, the matter of Chang'er's disappearance is likely to be the ghost of him, and even if it is not a conspiracy planned by him, it must have something to do with him!

——This is Chen Xingxi's intuition!

The stronger the mental power of the fittest, the more accurate the sixth sense. In many cases, they can even vaguely foresee certain signs of future time fragments, or perceive before the crisis is imminent.

"Hahahahaha..."

The magician's wild laughter resounded in the air and spread to all directions. At the same time, an inexplicable light was gradually released from the top of the White Pagoda, opening the sky to cover the entire community.

At the beginning of the night, a few lights were on.

At this time, it was the time before and after dinner for every family. Most of the people had returned home, busy cooking and eating. Only a few people on the road had not yet arrived home. They were walking on the small road in the community and noticed the change in the sky above their heads. .

"Huh? Why did the sky change color?"

"Is this some kind of special natural scene, I haven't seen it reported in advance in the news recently..."

"..."

"broken!"

Uncle Deng, who was walking home, looked up and saw the vision of the sky above his head, and suddenly screamed, with a touch of worry and remorse in his eyes.

"Who moved that tower? How could it be like this! Sigh... I didn't expect that I had already stepped into the coffin half of my body. When I was about to get old, something unexpected happened, and I still didn't keep it..."

"..."

"I found you." The magician standing at the top of the tower trembled slightly, laughed wickedly, and jumped down from the top of the tower.

The black magic clothes robe and the cape behind him turned into a pair of bat wings, like a dark phantom, gliding in the air. In a matter of seconds, the magician came from the white tower in the center of the high tower garden to Uncle Deng's house. around.

He is a magician, and all common sense disappears in the magician's world.

Possible, will become impossible.

The impossible can also be turned into a possibility.

He stood on the top of the tower, in addition to wanting to take out the unknown object sealed in the enchantment, another purpose was to find out who knew the secret.

The sealing barrier was destroyed, and the power of illusion continued to leak out and form a canopy.

Ordinary people will only be amazed when they see this vision. If it is the fittest with a strong sense of danger, they should be alert and enter a state of preparation to prevent sudden changes from causing more casualties... Only know this high tower garden Secret people will be surprised, worried, and shocked by the destruction of the enchantment.

"You, the one who sealed that thing at the top of the White Tower?" The magician looked down at Uncle Deng condescendingly, arrogantly like a **** looking down at an ant.

Uncle Deng yanked off the old coat that was draped over him, and threw it at the magician, but the magician seemed to be completely absent. At the moment of contact, he disappeared into nothingness, and the coat swirled and "passed" his The body fell on the ground behind the magician.

"Don't waste your efforts, with your strength, you can't beat me."

"Damn! You can't even think of hitting that gem!" Uncle Deng said angrily.

"Oh? Is it a gem? That's the case... However, no one can stop me now! The barrier will be completely melted away, and the power of that gem will eventually be in my hands!"

"Stop dreaming!" Uncle Deng gritted his teeth and roared, slowly putting the water glass in his hand by the roadside, facing the magician, clenching his fists, "My ancestors' guardian stone for generations, I won't let it be ruined by me. Deng Shouchang's generation!"

"The mantis arm is the car... the mayfly shakes the tree!"

The magician sneered, and with a wave of the magic wand in his hand, he cut out a black ink-like cracked blade, which fell directly on the shoulder of Uncle Deng, and blood fluttered.

"Uh!"

Uncle Deng groaned, looked at his left shoulder in disbelief, his eyes were occupied by blood red, and the unstoppable pain went straight to the top of his head.

With just one blow, the magician chopped off his left arm, and Uncle Deng couldn't even react at all.

The magician sneered and said, "Is the guardian of gems only at this level? Withered and old like rotten wood, his strength is only of the third or fourth rank, and he still wants to stop me?!"

"Bastard! Uh..."

Before Uncle Deng's angry scolding could be said, the magician flashed in front of him, and the magic wand in his hand lifted up and touched his eyebrows.

"..."

Dilated pupils... The black part of Uncle Deng's eyes gradually faded, leaving only the whites of his eyes, which looked very terrifying and infiltrating. His body swayed and turned into a muddleheaded puppet.

"Go on, tell me all I want to know..."

"I……"

The magician pushed hard, and the light from his palm passed through the magic wand to Uncle Deng's eyebrows and eyes, shattering the last bit of his consciousness.

"Deng Shouchang, born in 2951, 65 years old this year..."

The magician interrupted impatiently: "Speak the point! Where did the gem you guard come from?"

Uncle Deng trembled slightly and seemed to be struggling, but in the end he didn't find any waves and was firmly controlled by the magician.

"The divine stone has been around for a long time. It was gifted by a foreign friend of my ancestors, and it comes from the West... It will continue to release the power of illusion, pulling the people around it into an illusion and sinking into it forever."

"The ancestors tried to destroy it, but was injured by the power of the divine stone, and sank into the illusion for ten years, like a vegetative person, and struggled to break free after ten years.

Since then, the Deng family has existed for generations to protect and seal this sacred stone..."

"Thirty years ago, I was seriously injured in an accident. I'm afraid I won't have children in this life, and I'm not worried about handing over the task of the guardian stone to others... Therefore, I drew the design drawings of this community, and put the stone during the construction. Sealed at the top of the White Tower."

"As long as the barrier is not broken for a hundred years, the divine stone will be crushed into dust by the space power of the barrier and completely dissipated..."

"..."

The magician asked with a smile, "Why did you design the community in this style?"

"Because of……"

"..."

"Because... I... uh!" Deng Shouchang cried out in pain, breaking free from the magician's illusion control.

He regained consciousness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but his face was pale, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he sat on the ground shaking constantly, exhausted.

The magician was like a child who had discovered a novel toy, and laughed morbidly insane.

"Hahaha, interesting! If I'm not mistaken, even you, the so-called 'Guardian', was unknowingly influenced by the divine stone and sank into illusions!

By the time you draw the design, you already know it! In fact, it is not you who is drawing the picture, but the will of the God Stone that is drawing it! "

"..."

"This architectural style is very strange, isn't it? You have never seen this kind of architecture, but you are writing like a god, and every stroke is smooth!

That's because... God Stone came from that era, it had seen this kind of building with its own eyes, and it was even enshrined in this style of building! "

"An ancient country 3,600 years ago..."

"Babylon!"

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