Wizard: I want to be a top student

It is impossible to have such continuous misfortune. His analysis is probably correct. There is a high probability that you will be targeted inexplicably when entering other worlds. This is worth noting.

Unfortunately, what the Heart of Sacrifice absorbed was only some scattered memory scenes, which were difficult to see clearly.

As for whether the old turtle in front of him escaped from the gate of the star world, the memory picture does not involve it. This cannot be determined. The only thing that can be determined is that the old turtle did come from the long river of the star world.

"No matter what, it can be regarded as a clear understanding of the gap between us and fourth-level creatures."

"The Blackbeard Lord will only be stronger than the old turtle. If you want to proceed with the original plan, you must make foolproof preparations. It is best to lead him to the world of Danela."

Ivan chose to go hard on the old turtle in front of him, not because he was stubborn or because he was deceived, but because he had his own purpose.

The meditation method "Black Demon Ritual" was originally derived to prepare for promotion to the fourth level. The previous promotion to the third level was just an attempt and a preview.

When he was promoted to the third level wizard, he used the dust python captured from the Nine Colored Tiankeng as a sacrifice.

When he was promoted to the fourth level wizard, he set his target on Lord Blackbeard.

Due to his early practice of "Blackbeard Movement", there has always been a deep connection between him and Lord Blackbeard, which is destined to be difficult to break in this life.

In some aspects, it must be controlled by it, and even directly affect the success rate of fourth-level promotion.

Either be the prey or be the hunter.

He prefers to act as a hunter instead of a guest, which is also the origin of the idea of ​​the Black Demon Sacrifice Cocoon Formation. There is another advantage to using Lord Blackbeard as a sacrifice. They are in the same breath, which will greatly promote the smoothness of promotion.

Before facing Lord Blackbeard directly, he had the opportunity to compare the power gap between the two sides. Of course, he would not let go of such an excellent opportunity.

The results show that the fake lord and the lord may seem to be only separated by a thin line, but the difference in strength is huge, even if the other party's life is hanging by a thread.

"You are so poor and useless. You need to plan and build it carefully to be worthy of the name 'Hunting Space'."

Ivan glanced around. The hunting space in front of him might be an important help in the future. Since the space had just been restored and he was impoverished, it was actually of little use in the battle just now.

The hunting space is incomplete and lacks one key factor - the Shadow Blood Guard.

Thinking of this, he began to take the next step. First, he had to lift the blockade force outside the space. The chaos had been calmed down, but the original blockade force would restrict the development of the space.

Under his control, the blocking power dissipated little by little, and it was about to disappear before his eyes.

Suddenly, Ivan's expression froze.

At some point, a beautiful figure appeared not far from him. This beautiful figure looked so graceful and luxurious, and was somewhat similar in appearance to the goddess statue in the Temple of the Komor Empire.

The other person was staring at him with a half-smile, and his smile looked so terrifying.

"You are a bit beyond my expectations for being able to repair the Silver Moon Blade so quickly."

"Dear Mother Goddess of the Night, the human wizard Ivan Marichaton pays you the highest respect."

Hearing her voice, Ivan reacted immediately and quickly bowed and greeted her in a polite manner.

It is not difficult to judge from Huotsi's words that the Night Mother Goddess is at least a sixth-level powerhouse. Her power alone exceeds that of the entire wizarding world. You must not lose etiquette when facing such a being.

"Aren't you the Holy Son of the Temple?"

"Your Majesty, without your decree, how dare I call myself the Holy Son of the Temple?"

"You know what's going on. Remember, don't die easily, so as not to implicate Jenny."

"Yes, I will definitely live well."

Hearing the warning from the Dark Night Mother, Ivan repeatedly said yes.

I saw the Night Mother Goddess disappearing without warning, and there was a black and shiny thing where she originally stood.

This is obviously not the true form of the Dark Night Mother Goddess. It is just a manifestation of a trace of power contained in the blocking power. The ability of the most powerful person is visible, as if it is omnipresent.

Ivan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. The pressure brought by the Dark Night Mother was too much.

"A seed?"

"It turns out that this is how the Shadow Blood Guards were trained. No wonder they are paired with the Dark Moon Blade."

He took a step forward and found a strange seed floating there. After sensing the seed, relevant information immediately emerged.

After being planted, the seeds can grow into a 'Shadow Blood Tree'.

In fact, the Shadow Blood Tree is also the Shadow Blood Guard, an alternative type of tree guard.

Ivan had no doubt that he was there. After stamping the seeds with his own power, he threw them directly into the middle of the island and watched as the seeds sank into the rocks without any hindrance.

In less than half a minute, a sapling emerged silently. The sapling grew taller and taller, and soon turned into a giant tree a hundred meters high.

This tree is half virtual and half real, with branches and no leaves. The trunk and branches are half black and half blood red, with distinct lines. The giant tree begins to slow down when it reaches a height of 100 meters.

"It is worthy of being the remains left behind by a fourth-level creature. It proves the saying. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Otherwise, the Shadow Blood Tree would not be so easy to grow to this stage."

Ivan could sense that the Shadow Blood Tree was still growing slowly, and there was a consciousness brewing in the trunk.

Once this consciousness is formed, the first Shadow Blood Guard will be born. At that time, we can truly understand the mystery of the hunting space and get a glimpse of the Silver Moon Blade.

At this time, the giant tree swayed slightly and made a rustling sound, as if saying hello in a friendly way.

"Grow up well, I'll wait for you to grow up."

Ivan smiled at this, and the giant tree swayed in response.

After staying in the hunting space for a while, he left and came to the outside of the Silver Moon Blade. The ants outside had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him come out, they couldn't wait to get close and ask.

"Wizard Ivan, you finally came out. How is it? Did you beat the thief to death? Did you beat him to death?"

"It was a narrow victory, and it has been handled properly."

"I knew that it was just an old turtle, and it would be easy for you, Wizard Ivan, to take action." The ants subconsciously ignored his humble words and exclaimed.

"Don't show off. When I rest, we will leave this cage and explore other places in the Great Sky River." Ivan consumed more energy this time than before, and flashed to the back of the ants and sat cross-legged.

The ants closed their mouths involuntarily, and in boredom, their eyes fell on the Silver Moon Blade not far away.

At this time, the Silver Moon Blade had shrunk to a height of one person, floating there horizontally in the air, like a small boat, looking more shinier and more agile than before.

The ant blinked and found that the Silver Moon Blade seemed to move by itself, and moved slightly away.

Something was wrong!

This was obviously not controlled by Wizard Ivan, he would not do such a boring thing.

After a while, the ant was more certain of his thoughts.

This Moon Blade did have some instinctive consciousness, and was very shy, and seemed to know how to avoid his gaze.

"What's wrong?"

"It moved, so strange."

"The Silver Moon Blade did undergo some changes, and it is likely to be used as an airship."

"Can it fly?"

"It can be used for short-term flight. Don't forget that it is a sharp blade, not something else."

It was not until Ivan's voice sounded again that the ant ended the boring game.

It hurriedly asked, and it was relieved after hearing the last sentence. It seemed that it didn't have to worry about losing its job.