Warlock War

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Looking in the direction pointed by Afra, Yaheng Baker found that Wang Xuzheng was standing in the middle of the large flower bed with a serious face. Since Wang Xu is more than two meters tall, every one of Wang Xu’s The movements and expressions were not obscured by the layers of flowers in the flowerbed.

In Yaheng Baker's view, Wang Xu at this moment is like an artist standing in the center of the stage performing a one-man show. The reason why Wang Xu gives Yaheng Baker this feeling is because Wang Xu at this moment is holding up. The right hand, with the palm facing the sky, quietly placed a fist-sized, green, round, translucent, crystal-like thing in the palm of the palm.

Around the "crystal stone", there are still green mists that gather and disperse from time to time. From this, Yaheng Baker judges that what Wang Xu is holding in his hands may be something like a magical weapon. At the same time, he also felt that Wang Xu might be using that magic weapon to cast spells. As for what method Wang Xu used, he didn't know.

"Do you understand?" Afrah glanced at Yaheng Baker obliquely, and after noticing that he had a dumb expression on his face, Afrah contemptuously curled the corner of his right mouth. Originally, he claimed to be Afraid, a lady, wouldn't have such an expression, but after following Wang Xu for a long time, she also failed to learn.

　　 "Hehe... I don't understand..." After an awkward smile, Yaheng Baker shook his head and replied.

"What he is holding in his hand is the seed of the tree of life, see..." Afra gave a rough explanation to Yaheng Baker, without saying the details or saying that Wang Xu could successfully make that one. Seed sprouts, after all, even Wang Xu didn't have the confidence to succeed. Of course, Afrah didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"So, Prince Mario is going to plant the tree of life here, in that case..." After listening to Afra's explanation, Yaheng Baker opened his mind and whispered to analysis. Said: "Here, it may become the new imperial city of the elves..."

　　 "This is what you said, if it reaches the ears of the Elf King, don't blame me..." The more I saw it, the more I felt that Yaheng Baker was a lot stupid than before, and Afra suddenly scared him.

"This... this..." After being taken aback by Afra's words, Yaheng Baker smiled suddenly, and while smiling, he said to Afra: "I have been cleansed here, what else It doesn’t matter anymore, the Elf King doesn’t care what I say!"

　　 "Huh..." When Yaheng Baker finally recovered his wise analysis ability, Afrah hummed him, and then, no matter what Yaheng was asked again, Afrah kept silent.

　　 At the same time, like a performance artist, Wang Xu, who is standing in the middle of a blossoming flowerbed and holding a seed of the tree of life, is already in trouble.

　　 When he held up the seed that Downs Wharton had given him and released a prosperous and deadly formula to it, his situation was not good.

After the seed had absorbed a prosperous and deadly art, a green mist full of majestic vitality appeared all over its body. However, soon, the vitality in the mist was absorbed by the seed, and immediately, The misty mist began to dissipate.

After seeing this situation, Wang Xu took a risk and released a prosperous and deadly tactic against it again. In an instant, a cloud of mist gushed up around it again, and soon the mist began to dissipate again, so Wang Xu froze with that seed.

Since the interval between Wang Xu's two prosperous and deadly tactics must be ten seconds, every ten seconds, Wang Xu will release the prosperous and deadly tactics to the seeds in his hand. When his spiritual power is used up, he will take a supplement. Qi Dan, restore and restore spiritual power.

Although Wang Xu’s spiritual power relies on Qi Qi Pills, which cannot be used up, his strength cannot be replenished and will be used up. As the seed continuously absorbs the life energy in the mist, its weight is also It continued to increase, and within fifteen minutes, the weight of the seed was almost hundreds of meals.

Although it is not impossible for Wang Xu to lift hundreds of tons in the golden core stage, the seed with no face and skin did not slow down its "fatification" because its weight reached hundreds of tons. Getting heavier.

After about five minutes, its weight was over 200 tons, and it had reached the limit of Wang Xu’s strength. At this time, half of Wang Xu’s body had been pressed under the flower bed by the crazy weight of the seed. It was in the soil, and, seeing it, the soil layer was about to bury Wang Xu's chest.

What made Wang Xu even more desperate was that the seed was like a rogue. It touched his palm, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what, and because of the preciousness of the seed, Wang Xu did not dare to destroy it. This Wang Xu was embarrassed. He could only be stupidly pressed into the soil by a seed like a wooden stake.

People watching the excitement around don’t know why Wang Xu fell into the ground. Because Wang Xu didn’t ask for help, Nilu and the others didn’t take the initiative to help. To be honest, even if they had their brains maximized, they wouldn’t have thought of it Wang Xu, a shrewd and shrewd man, will be planted in the hands of a seed.

Actually, because he was afraid of being embarrassed, Wang Xu didn’t call anyone to help. At this moment, he regretted it and wanted to call it. I guess, no one heard it, because he had been pressed into the ground. Ten meters deep, the "well" is no longer visible when I look up, and there is even no light from the "well".

There is another thing that makes Wang Xu dumbfounded~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that is, his entire right arm has lost consciousness, and before losing consciousness, Wang Xu clearly heard what came from his right arm "Ka Ka..." The fracture sound, even though Wang Xu swallowed a few gold sore pills to save his right arm, he still failed.

Although he could no longer feel his right arm, what puzzled Wang was that he saw that his right arm was still dragging the seed straight as before. He was very clear and logically speaking. , The bones of his right arm should have been crushed into powder, and the shape of the right arm at the moment should have softened into a serpentine shape, but the fact is that his right arm is still holding that way. I don't know what kind of force makes it so "strong", and it can resist the unimaginable weight.

Finally, when he pressed Wang Xu to a depth of almost a hundred meters underground, there was a crisp sound of "Boom...", and the tree of life seeds in the palm of his right palm gently exploded, bursting out a cloud of purple. The fog, purple fog quickly filled the "deep well" that Wang Xu pressed out with his feet.

When the seeds of his right arm exploded and his right arm regained consciousness, Wang Xu walked into the shaft wall with a dirt, when the gray-headed Wang Xu drilled out of the ground on the right side of where Nilu was standing. , The first thing that brought him into his eyes was Nillu's surprised expression, and her gaze was facing the direction of the flowerbed...