Wizards Chasing The Truth

Chapter 238 [234] Battlefield Wang Ya vs Dream Wizard

This time, Wang Ya was stunned, and the answer from the fantasy wizard was not what he expected.

"Why, Nightmare Wizard is surprised, not only the origin of the evil god of the deadwood wizard, but even the origin of the evil god of the fierce tiger wizard, I can ask you to come here, you want it."

Even though he was wearing a mask, Wang Ya could still feel that the dream wizard was smiling, and the smile on his face was very bright.

Wang Ya felt a little helpless in her heart, why did her teacher like to tease him more and more, teasing him.

It wasn't like this before, just like Mona, it's possible that the wizard would respond to a small change in the past twenty years, and the dream wizard's reaction made him understand that many things seem to be hidden, but in fact there are clues to look for.

Official wizards have also obtained the origin of the evil god, and they must have studied it. With a little association, they can think about many things clearly and connect some fragmentary information clues.

"Since the teacher has spoken, of course I'm being disrespectful." Wang Ya showed her white and pure teeth, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Wizards are exchanged at equal value. What do you exchange for Deadwood Wizard and Tiger Wizard?"

This made Wang Ya hesitate. The other party was an official wizard. Even if the fantasy wizard came forward, it would be a bit troublesome to get something. The principle of equivalent exchange was followed by wizards, and he couldn't bring out things of equal value.

Wang Ya fell silent.

The dream wizard shook his head, "This is the last lesson I teach you, never overestimate your own value, never be complacent, always remain humble, and keep in mind the three elements of the theory of the essence of wizards."

"Your wizard heart is still a little lacking. Even if your values ​​in all aspects have reached the limit, trying to break the limit and sublimate will definitely fail."

The voice of the fantasy wizard changed again, "However, I can sign a wizard contract with you, and I can give you two copies of the origin of the evil god, but the premise is that you and I will fight on the battlefield."

"If you can touch the corner of my clothes, you will win the contract bet. The rules allow you to use any means, whether it is a witch weapon, cultivating creatures, or even carry witch weapons and various extraordinary potions in advance."

A bit of astonishment was evident on Wang Ya's face, and he never thought that the final result would be like this.

Teacher Huanmeng actually wanted to fight him on the battlefield!

"I know that your burning particle energy is self-contained as a school of witchcraft. Let me see how far your current strength can reach." The tone of the dream wizard became cold, "If you even touch the corner of my clothes If you can’t even do it, then it’s better for you not to come up with the idea of ​​the origin of the evil god, otherwise the final result can only be messed up by you.”

Wang Ya suddenly laughed, even Teacher Huan Meng couldn't be so sure about one thing!

If he really used all the means, a rusty iron sword and a gold pocket watch would appear in his mind. If these two unusual props were used, let alone a dream wizard, even a ghost wizard, he would have a certain degree of confidence in being able to use them. beheaded.

Just grasp the critical timing and the unknown information gap.

It was far from something as simple as touching the corner of his clothes, Teacher Huanmeng really underestimated him a little.

Of course, if he really faced the Netherlight Wizard and fought a life-and-death battle, he might have died several times before he used the abnormal props.

The more powerful a wizard is, the less likely he will make some low-level mistakes.

As long as it is an enemy, it will be completely killed in the shortest time, and the vigilance and backup will even be maintained for several hours.

"Such an interesting thing, I agree, teacher." Wang Ya looked forward with anticipation in his eyes, what a rare opportunity to fight a real official wizard, especially if there is no life-threatening battle.

Wang Ya also wanted to see how far he was from being a formal wizard.

Maybe it won't be the opponent of the fantasy wizard, but it is absolutely impossible not to even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

He will bring Teacher Huanmeng a surprise.

Wang Ya's eyes burst out with an unprecedented light, but he can't use abnormal items, which are already beyond the specification. He has to rely on himself to truly test his wizard path, witchcraft genre, and combat power level.

"One month later, this battle is only you and me."

The fantasy wizard added, "Of course, I can't guarantee how many spectators there will be."

Wang Ya: "."

Well, having said that, there must be official wizards coming to watch the battle, or even more than one.

With the temperament of the blood wizard, he will definitely come to watch the excitement.

Wang Ya became a little excited and licked his lips. After all, the people watching the battle were at the level of official wizards, and the high-level people in the dark land were also fighting official wizards.

The excitement generated by that fighting spirit even made his aura rise a bit out of thin air.

"Okay, don't get excited, you only have one month to prepare, if you lose, don't be hit hard, so you don't recover from a setback."

The dream wizard said with a sneer: "I won't hold back anything, I will definitely go all out."

"I'm looking forward to it too, Master Fantasy Sorcerer!" Wang Ya's eyes were bright, and he looked at the other party seriously, as if he had seen through the hole of the wooden mask whose color had been changed to yellow, and met the cold and war-like eyes.

"I think you underestimate this kid, he will surprise you."

After Wang Ya's body faded away, the figure of the blood wizard came out from the depths of Xinmeng Island, with a strange smile on his face.

The fantasy wizard cast him a glance, "I think you underestimated me, it's only been a while since he was promoted to the limit wizard apprentice, and my expectation for him is to touch the corner of his clothes."

"You old fox, it's up to you whether he can touch the hem of his clothes or not. If you want to give him the origin of the evil god, just say so." The voice of the blood wizard changed again, "But I still don't understand, how can this little guy On a whim, I want to study the origin of the evil god."

"Who knows, anyway, for him, what we can do is just to support him." The dream wizard's tone was deep, as if he had something to say, "After all, he is different from ordinary people. His potential There can be such a maverick; he has shown his own unique value, hasn't he!"

"Hehe, you old fox, you can't believe nine out of ten sentences you say, even if you're telling the truth." The blood wizard snorted and said, "You should think about it, how can you get two copies of the origin of the evil god?" Well, the Witherbark Wizard is easy to talk, maybe he can get it, but the Tiger Wizard."

The blood wizard paused for a moment before continuing: "I remember someone offended him severely."

The dream wizard helped the yellow wooden mask on his face, and the corner of his mouth raised a curve, "It's okay, I believe that big cat will understand my painstaking efforts."

The matter of fighting against the official wizard level occupied Wang Ya's mind. He was in no mood to find out the doubts about the Condor Wizard. The truth cannot be fake, and the fake cannot be true. The wizard's life can be saved, and the official wizard cannot be a stupid person, and sooner or later the dust will settle.

The next thing he has to do is to recharge his batteries and prepare for the battle.

It took one month to complete the process of inheriting and perfecting the Burning Witchcraft.

His eyes were extremely serious, and he stopped all target analysis performed by the Eye of Truth.

The analysis of the three goals is all focused on the perfection of burning silence witchcraft.

Twenty-five days later.

Wang Ya walked out of the witchcraft experiment field with a bright smile on his face, and the fluctuation of energy particles on his body has not subsided.

The temperature of the surrounding air rose directly to the point of burning people.

Raising his right hand, a black lotus flower bloomed on it, and the energy of Fenji particles accumulated in it was so high that the scalp tingled.

Not just secondary rotation and secondary collective vibration, this has reached the level of normality.

It will only be more terrifying than the previous burning particle energy.

"Teacher Huanmeng, for this battle, I haven't closed my eyes for twenty-five nights."

Wang Ya's pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he could feel tired all over. He was in poor condition,

Even so, those eyes are still piercing, with an eagerness to fight, and the scorching heat seems to burn the air.

Five days later, one hour before the appointed time, Wang Ya opened his eyes from the bed in the bedroom, his eyes exuding power like a sharp sword.

Holding clear water with both hands, covering his face, his wet hair clinging to his skin, he wiped his face, looking calm, even though there was only half an hour left before the agreed time.

Wang Ya changed his clothes, wearing a shadow robe, and Harak flew on his shoulders, just like before.

Both the Heart Dream Mirror and the Magnetic Silence Mirror are on him.

Since Teacher Huanmeng asked him to go all out and use any means, he would naturally respect a true official wizard.

There is no need to bring extraordinary potions, and there is no chance to use them.

The sorcerer's spell - Yukong, which was purchased in advance, is set to be instantaneous. As long as the particle energy is injected, it can form a vacuum boundary centered on itself in one second.

Wang Ya found that he was quite talented in forming witch formations.

This is the result of the transformation of the sorcerer's magic formula after simplifying the Myriad Vacuum spell on Comoros.

Wang Ya has tested that the vacuum realm can last for three seconds, and the range is about 20 meters. It is more than enough to defend against some witchcraft with fast attack frequency and individual attacks.

Maybe it doesn't have much effect on the dream wizard.

The other party only has the path of a dream wizard, and Wang Ya has no idea what kind of dream witchcraft he will perform.

The information in the Underlight Corridor is very rare for official wizards, and even if there is, no one dares to believe it.

The Phantom Sorcerer is the most mysterious wizard in the Underdark. In addition to the true face under the mask for people to explore, there are also unknown and mysterious means.

Wang Ya frowned slightly. The specific situation would not be known until he was on the battlefield.

With loneliness, the cold wind floated to every corner of the dark land with maple leaves.

Wang Ya couldn't remember exactly which winter it was, but it was almost the New Year.

The cultivation of Garuru Leopard will take some time to mature. It seems that it cannot be given as a New Year gift to Senior Sister Kelan and Teacher Huanmeng.

In addition, if you choose a gift, you may be able to give the fruit of the foam tree as a gift.

Just relying on the effect of the fruit itself to increase the value of the extraordinary mental power, it is no worse than the value of the golden ant rice.

Even in some respects, the seven-colored bubble fruit is even more prominent, and even formal wizards will not reject such things.

Even if the improvement effect will become negligible, without any side effects and drug resistance, the dosage can still bring considerable improvement.

Maybe, Wang Ya can rely on a large number of colorful foam fruits to exchange back the origin of the evil god.

As he gradually approached the battlefield, all the thoughts in his mind calmed down, he let his mind go, and adjusted his body.

As he walked, his aura gradually increased, reaching a level that could not be ignored. The cuffs of his robe seemed to bulge, and then gradually retracted to the depths of his body. The energy of the Fenji particles was in the activation stage and could be released at any time.

The energy of the Fenji particles is too powerful. Usually, his body is full of highly activated fire element particle energy, which can be generated by extraordinary spiritual power at any time, which does not affect the combat ability.

Even the burning particle energy under the secondary rotation and secondary collective vibration will cause damage to his physical body that is difficult to recover.

I believe that the bone wizard and the Yisi wizard are all facing such a situation. The carrying capacity of the physical body cannot match the strength of the special particle energy.

Wang Yadu produced the fission path to act on the inside of the body, carried out special witchcraft transformation, and turned it into a walking humanoid fission generator.

The ancient stone gate was scratched by a sword, and the blood sword was stained on it, and a breath of time that had been dusty for a long time rushed towards his face.

Wang Ya seems to have seen blood and fire on it, and saw the initial battle of the wizards. The stronger the roar, the more he can appreciate some spiritual guidance circulating at the entrance of the battle field, and the frequency fluctuates; there is no malice, but there will be more Comprehension and the like.

Wang Ya was standing alone at the entrance of the fighting field. It seemed that there had been a notice in advance to clear the field of other wizards.

There are two minutes left before the appointed time.

At the last minute, maple leaves gathered from all directions, condensing into the figure of the fantasy wizard, holding a flute made of pieces of maple leaves in his hand, with a trance-like color pollution.

"You choose the battlefield." The fantasy wizard's tone was no longer easy-going, but full of indifference. The aura originating from a formal wizard has spread, and even formed the effect that can only be caused by the biological force field of an extreme wizard apprentice.

It is conceivable how terrifying it will be when an official wizard truly erupts with a biological force field.

Wang Ya didn't refuse or speak, just nodded silently.

The figures of the two were swallowed by the gate of the battle field.

Only a few seconds passed, and the figure of the blood wizard slowly emerged.

At the same time, there were also the bone wizard and the Rhine wizard who arrived with refraction; the dead wood wizard also came to join in the fun. Seeing the slightest bit of blood, it is like a grass that has lost its vitality.

Just like her name, Deadwood!

The Bone Wizard cast a cold glance at Wizard Rhine, but the latter smiled, "What's the matter, you seem very unhappy to see me as an old friend."

"Hehe!" The Bone Wizard snorted coldly, and entered the stone gate.

"I'm looking forward to it. If this little guy can bring us a surprise, it will be interesting if it can make the fantasy wizard suffer a big loss." The Rhine wizard followed closely and entered the battlefield.

The blood wizard looked at the dead wood wizard, "Let's go together, your origin of the evil god is missed by that little guy."

The withered wood wizard showed a faint smile, but his thin face, as if in a haggard state, made him look very tired.

"If he is really capable of doing the things in the contract, so what if he is given the origin of the evil god."

The Witherwood wizard said with emotion: "The future will still be dominated by young people. Perhaps in a few hundred years, I will completely disappear in this world."

The blood wizard became silent. He also knew the difficulties the other party was facing and the state he was in. This problem can only be solved by the deadwood wizard himself. It is a mistake on the wizard's path, and there are even mistakes made when he broke the limit and sublimated, which caused special injuries.

Paying a certain price and taking away the Evil God's Origin is also to take advantage of the powerful vitality in it. It seems that he should successfully reach some kind of agreement with the Fantasy Wizard and give up the possession of the Evil God's Origin.

The divine blood wizard guessed that the other party could not find the answer on the origin of the evil god.

Volcanic battlefield.

The place where Wang Ya once fought Hades Anton.

The level chosen at this moment is the battlefield of the official wizard level. The range of 10,000 meters spreads to 100,000 meters. The surrounding volcanoes are in a state of eruption, and magma flows along the traces and cracks on the ground.

The temperature is extremely hot, and the vision is blurred. The water vapor in the air is evaporated, and the water in the living body is also absorbed.

The environment of the 100,000-meter battlefield is ten or twenty times worse than that of the 10,000-meter battlefield. The temperature and the gushing ground fire alone are enough to kill most of the wizard apprentices; the extreme wizard apprentices have the ability to survive, but their combat effectiveness is also greatly reduced. .

Stone pillars rose from the ground, densely packed within a range of 100,000 meters, and the height reached about 100 meters.

Wang Ya and the dream wizard stood opposite each other, about 10,000 meters apart.

Neither side spoke, just waited quietly.

Taking a deep breath of the scorching air, Wang Ya glanced at the stone pillar under his feet. It was red and hot, and stepping on it was like a branded punishment. Harak stood on his shoulders, perhaps because he was used to the high temperature of the burning particle energy, or the powerful life essence, and the harsh environment of the sea of ​​fire could not affect it.

It even stretched its black and white wings, and the shadow of the fantasy wizard was reflected in the black pupils.

The Royal Sky Technique is activated!

The dream mirror of the heart emerges behind, hidden in the vest and clinging to it, the power of dreams surges inside, and it is always connected with the dream bubble in the bubble land.

The magnetic silence mirror is held in the hand. It seems that there is no particle energy fluctuation. In fact, the magnetic silence bottle inside has begun to work. The energy of the highly active fire element particles has been regulated to complete the change of the energy of the silence particles.

After all, he is a real official wizard, Wang Ya dare not be careless, nor can he be careless.

Going all out is a respect for an official wizard, and it is also a running-in of his own wizard path inheritance. How far is he from an official wizard?

Wang Ya's eyes were cold, full of fighting intent, and his whole body exploded along with the expansion of the biological force field.

At this time, the intelligent core of the battle field also issued a voice, "The deployment of the battlefield is completed, the rules are clarified, and the battle begins!!"

(end of this chapter)