Wizards Can Collect

"Wizards can gather(

Gray Mist Tower College, the center gray tower.

The protective force field covering the entire Witch Tower has been removed, the lower part of the high tower has resumed normal operation, and some of the upper part of the tower is still in blockade.

At noon of this day, a trace of dark green smoke suddenly appeared outside the central gray tower, which quickly condensed into a dark green energy ring, which was fastened to the tenth floor of the Witch Tower.

Brings a feeling of depression to the surroundings and makes the passing creatures very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the two figures sprang out of the gray tower at the same time, watching the movement above them steadily. At the same time, several wizards flew in from a distance, in the blink of an eye, they landed on the ground outside the tower, and there was Timothy, Roque's mentor.

"It's so fast, it's the last step." Pearson praised.

"This is Wizard Rock. It is natural for him to be fast. He has always been like this." Needham replied.

Based on the experience of the two, it is natural to know that the promotion inside has reached a critical moment. Once this step is broken, the Gray Mist Tower will add a backbone wizard.

"It is actually the resource of the illusion world. Judging from the power generated from the above, it must be an extremely high-quality resource. The method is really extraordinary." Heywood was slightly surprised.

"Haha, I have to ask his mentor, she must know." Bright smiled and looked at Timothy.

"It is indeed an extremely superior resource, from a top academy in Qingman District." Timothy explained, staring at the top.

"I really envy you masked wizards. The range of friends is not limited to the first line of defense." Heywood sighed. Like Bright, he is also an old man, a bit older than Bright.

"But they have to face more dangers than us, and the death rate far exceeds that of ordinary wizards." Bright responded.

Compared with the masked wizard, the normal wizard activity area in the general wizard world, even if it is on the plane battlefield, is also the plane battlefield of the wizard world, far less dangerous than the alien world.

After a while, another Tier 1 wizard arrived. The Tier 2 wizards stopped talking and stopped talking about the promotion. Everyone quietly looked at the tenth floor of the Witch Tower.

In the tenth floor of the Witch Tower.

Rock's mind is divided into two, one is condensing the witchcraft model below, and the other is facing the forest god's presence above.

"Come on trial."

God's presence came to Roke, and his power made him look sideways.

Roque secretly mobilized Gu Rian's hand, and he will go all out for this battle. Five tentacles drilled out of his shoulders, just a bit smaller than the original, and the level was suppressed at the top of the first order.

"Swish swish."

Roque also moved and rushed towards the Divine Prosperity. The Gu greedy hand, accompanied by a spear, stretched forward, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed, and the edge was on the verge of fire.

"boom."

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the evil aura broke in from outside, and the maliciousness that caused it was eye-catching, and it instantly attracted the attention of the two in the fighting.

The two played against each other for a round, tacitly stepped back for a certain distance, secretly increased their vigilance, and stared at the strange enemy that suddenly appeared.

"Hee hee hee."

Before people arrived, the sound came first, and a weird laughter came from all around, making people unable to tell where it came from.

This kind of voice and breath seemed familiar to Rock, and clearly came from the fantasy world, like Ron.

His face suddenly became ugly.

Unexpectedly, a wave of unsettled waves will rise again, and there will be a stronger enemy, or a mysterious creature in the illusion world, which is difficult to deal with by the gods and the body, and the situation is even more difficult.

At this time, his condensed witchcraft model can be more than 95%, and there is still half of the final half to completion. In any case, he can only fight to maintain the situation to the end. Failure will result in physical and mental trauma.

After a few short seconds, there was a phantom atmosphere all over the top, turning into a thick dark green cloud, with a kind of aura that obscured the sky and the sun.

"Hee-hee-hee, good place, our noble prince wants it."

After the dark green clouds surging for a while, a group of creatures with insect wings behind their pointed beaks and long noses rushed out of the clouds, looking at the surroundings screaming wantonly, expressions with exaggerated excitement.

They did not rush down, but stayed under the clouds.

The clouds and mists are still tossing, and the aura is constantly rising. It must be a more powerful phantom creature, which will bring great pressure to Rock below.

Of course, his character must be sent to people first, but the distraction below needs to be guarded. There is a powerful enemy not far away, and there is a faint voice telling him not to rush upwards, the sound comes from the bottom of his heart.

"You go get them out."

After a moment, the gods said coldly.

What silly thing is this guy saying?

A strange color flashed in Roque's eyes, and he responded in a cold voice: "Why do you think I will listen to you? Who knows what tricks you have?"

The sharp collisions in the eyes made the two of them have no intention of retreating, forming a brief confrontation.

As time went by, the clouds and mists rolled more and more violently, and the exposed breath became more and more powerful, making the air in the world freeze.

The two people below looked at each other sharply, and both saw the prudence in each other's eyes.

"Fool, you get rid of them, we will fight again later." The **** yelled violently, impatience in his voice.

In fact, Rock had already noticed something wrong, but since the phantoms were frequent, he seemed to have been deceived and forgot some important things.

In this bad situation right now, he doesn't have the time and energy to go into the cause of it, so he can only press it down in his heart.

"Haha." Rock replied the other party.

Only 95.4% condensed in the witchcraft model, of course he could not leave.

"With your wisdom, it shouldn't be difficult to guess where I came from. I can give you some strength. If you solve these outsiders, you will regret it."

Hearing his words, the face of the gods was green, and immediately changed his appearance, turning into another Roque, with the heart of gray mist under his feet.

The two Rock stared at each other tit-for-tat.

"You swear by the name of Roque Bambora, that you will not interfere with your distraction before I return." Roque on the left felt that most of the magic and vitality in his body had recovered, and said reluctantly.

"Asshole, you **** fellow. I swear in the name of Roque Bambora----" Roque on the right scolded a few words. The enemy is now and has to choose to compromise.

"It's pretty much the same, you **** who will only hold back." Rock got the answer he wanted and couldn't wait to kill him.

"Hee-hee-hee, the guardian lord, kill this wizard."

Seeing him flying, the fantasy creatures were not afraid at all, and they also killed him. More fantasy creatures descended in the clouds, and the overwhelming enemies intercepted them.

Roque noticed that the density of the dark green clouds and mist had dropped a bit, which made him see a lot of hope~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as the killing continues and the concentration of the clouds and mist is reduced, the so-called psychic phantasm may not be born. come out.

As soon as the two sides fought, he raised his eyebrows abruptly, noticed something strange, realized something, and after only a 0.01 second pause, he continued to fight and fight for one thousand.

Inexplicable place.

A Rock condenses a witchcraft model below; a Rock stares anxiously at the sky and below, with a gloomy face; a Rock struggles in the sky and fights with fantasy creatures.

The fighting Rock had the upper hand, but due to too many fantasy creatures, their strength and aura were not weak, and they were constantly increasing their troops, and the battle continued.

Amidst the screams of killing, the witchcraft model continued to condense.

Ninety six

Ninety seven

Ninety-eight

Ninety-nine

Ten percent

At the moment when the wizard model was formed, an inexplicable light shone in, and the illusion began to shatter, and the dark green aura quickly pulled away.

The sky and the two Rocks below became one body, feeling the long-lost comfort, how painful and depressed it was before, now it is ten times more joyful.

At the same time, the anxious Roque became illusory. Before dissipating, he glanced at the sky suddenly, but saw that the illusion aura had been completely cleared.

He suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and he roared unwillingly, "Fake fantasy? Beast, you even cheated yourself."

Its unwillingness makes the spirit sea set off heavy waves, and it is about to destroy this guy who has been acting.

"It's late, I'm Rock Bambora, I'm already a second-order wizard."

All the power returned to Rock itself. He stretched out his palm and gently pressed towards the surroundings. The spirit sea immediately recovered calm, and the anxious Rock dissipated, leaving behind many new particles of spiritual power.