Technician’s Manual

got windy.

The dense fog that had shrouded the sea of ​​knowledge for thousands of years was blown away by the gentle and refreshing breeze at this moment. Except for the topmost layer of fog with a shallow golden light, the entire sea of ​​knowledge became empty.

Those magicians who risked their lives to enter the sea of ​​knowledge have been shocked by the continuous spectacle, and their minds have been shut down. They can now see tens of thousands of virtual creatures burrowing out of the water around them, and their sight can directly reach the other side of the sea level. For the first time, the mysterious sea of ​​knowledge has revealed its true appearance because of the magician.

The time continent was also windy, and the golden magicians raised their heads to see that the golden rain did not go up or down, but flowed to the side, rotating and flowing along the time continent. Seen from above, it is like streaks of gold and ink across the black and white earth, painting the entire time continent with the color of time, splendid and breathtaking.

This is probably the first time since the birth of the Time Continent that this land has ushered in full-scale rainfall, and the entire world is in the rotation of time.

Not only the virtual world, the blood moon, the gospel, the paradise, the stars... No matter day or night, sunny or rainy, ground or abyss, everything in the world is swaying slightly, their souls are blown, their heartstrings are plucked , even the magic spirits stopped crying, closed their eyes and indulged in the breeze.

This is the breeze of the supreme wing, and when it is brewing, its feathers can penetrate every corner, and the whole world is its hunting ground.

I don't know when, a magician phantom appeared in the virtual realm.

They are the phantoms of death, the traces left behind. They travel through the virtual world day after day, traversing the mountains and seas. All the junior magicians are proud of defeating them, because all magicians will eventually become them.

The magician who died with his life, the phantom that was born unintentionally, is both the past, the present, and the future.

But at this moment, they all looked up at the Ruby Mountain, unfolding their virtual wings without sorrow or joy. Their phantom wings may not be complete, and their phantoms are bleak in color, but phantom wings are phantom wings, the trophy given by the virtual world to the magician, and the reward given to the brave by fate.

The breeze swept over the phantom wings of the phantom of the magician, and each phantom that passed by it became stronger. Maybe it's just a trivial little bit, but after passing through a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand virtual wings, the wind grows louder and stronger, and finally transforms into a storm sweeping the virtual realm, bringing the old paper piles. those distant voices!

boom!

It was the sound of heavy drums from a distant era, the sound of slaughter beaten by primitive magicians with animal skin drums, and then followed by countless roaring heavy drums, which vented incessantly, each shock shaking the souls of living people deep! They are no longer percussion movements but countless unwilling heartbeats and countless hoarse shouts!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering galloping sound resounded through the real and virtual realm. It was the footsteps of thousands of years of magicians, the lightning and thunder that ripped apart the night, and the overturning of mountains and seas to conquer nature! They are the reverberations that have settled in the long river of history, and the regrets in the souls of countless magicians. Only a storm carrying hope can set off their roar!

The magicians also quietly unfolded their virtual wings, no matter silver, gold, sanctuary or legend, whether it is the demigod of hell, or the **** who rules the kingdom of heaven, at this moment they are all willing to be the coronation ceremony. foil.

Because this is not only the shining of the protagonist, but also the glory of their fellow magicians.

The breeze blew through their virtual wings, and what they set off were gorgeous poems, cheerful hymns, and elegant movements. Because they are still alive, they still have infinite possibilities, the greed in their hearts has not been extinguished, and they have not yet despaired enough to hand over their hearts to the next generation. Whatever wishes they want to achieve, they will create miracles by themselves!

The poems of hope and the war drums of despair swept the world at the same time, but there was no conflict at all. Instead, each note matched each other and complemented each other to compose this unprecedented symphony. This is also of course, because this is the epic of all the magicians from ancient times to the present. They played the world's best sound with their **** fingers, and even fate must become their tuner!

Whether it is a weak creature like the fish-killing dragon, or a high-ranking creature such as a shadow evil dragon, or a demigod creature living in hell, they all retreat into the shadows at this moment. Under this roaring and galloping symphony, all their power and nobility seem to be insignificant, and they can only stare dully at the protagonist of Ruby Mountain, (this chapter is not over!)

Chapter 997

Waiting for the birth of a new king.

If the death of the source angel can make the virtual world cry, then the coronation of the supreme spell is enough to make civilization boil!

This is the will of the magician, and this is the choice of civilization. If we can reach the top with sins, then let us be full of evil until we perish!

In the center of the splendid symphony, the ruby ​​mountain flows like lava, like a boiling blood spring, and turns into a stream of crystal ruby ​​water that surrounds and protects the two magicians.

If the Void Realm is the corpse of a great existence, then Ruby Mountain is the legendary wreckage trying to be promoted to a demigod. At the critical moment when Yaxiu and Fanxing stepped into the highest, all things in the world were willing to fight their fate for them, and even the souls of the dead would turn into angels to protect them!

Both Wesser and Rose were burned by the ruby ​​water, but after being held by Ash, they also became the guardians of the ruby ​​water. Fanxing's star sword miracle just now was also annihilated by the ruby ​​water current. At this moment, they are the darlings of the world, and even the miracle can't hurt them.

When the storm of psalms and battle songs reached its climax, two bright crowns slowly shone through the world, gilding all things with new colors. The girl at the top of Ruby Mountain flew into the air, spreading her hands, as if to embrace the world, and as if to embrace the world in her arms.

Zheng

Louder than Longyin, sharper than Jianming, when the stars unfold their magnificent wings with six stars and blue dazzling blue, all things in the heaven and earth are stunned! But when the sound of wings spreading like the sound of nature rang behind, countless souls began to tremble, both humble and excited to witness the birth of a new era!

It was an unimaginable virtual wing.

Hotter than flames, gentler than rivers, unstoppable than time, brighter than stars. The seventh star-blue virtual wing protrudes from the girl's tail vertebra. It is so noble and beautiful, but it swings softly and powerfully in a coquettish and **** arc. The tail of evil temperament is the proof of dominance beyond everything!

Supreme Tail Feather, that's how it got its name.

When the stars fanned the star's blue tail feathers for the first time, silence descended on every inch of the land, the boiling ruby ​​mountain subsided, the whole world felt the supreme will of magic, and even the Lord of God had to bow his noble head!

Except for the magician standing halfway up the mountain.

Yaxiu slowly opened his eyes, and a colorful virtual wing protruded from Yaxiu's tail vertebra. He didn't even step into the realm of the gods, and when he drank the supreme nectar, he felt that even his consciousness would be submerged, but after all, he endured the power of the source angel and stepped into the supreme boundary together with the stars. He didn't even know how he did it, maybe it was the buffer of the heaven of the soul, maybe it was the mercy of the source angel for him, or maybe it was his will that hasn't been extinguished yet.

His four phantom wings were broken, and he didn't have the fifth and sixth phantom wings, but with the seventh phantom wing alone, he didn't need to bow his head to the stars. Even though Fanxing is above everything, Yaxiu and her are still equals~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fanxing stands in the sky, and Yaxiu is in the mountains. The turbulent flow, the entire Ruby Mountain seems to be split due to this.

They are clearly separated by a long distance, but they can clearly see each other's expressions, as if they are facing each other. It is not only love that can make two people communicate with each other, hatred can also bring the distance between them, as long as they are willing to turn their hearts into sharp knives.

Zheng.

hum.

They noticed the difference at the same time and looked back.

On the star-blue bright tail feathers, there is a light and colorful sword mark.

On the colorful tail feathers, there is a deep star trail.

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Chapter 997