dream redemption

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This is something like a magic circle, which is constructed of countless small and precise runes. Looking at the shape, it seems to be somewhat similar to the magic circle inlaid in the Weeping Sword.

The sound came from it!

Is it a sound transmission gadget?Obviously not!Judging by its complexity, it is comparable to the space-slashing magic circle embedded in the Weeping Sword. It is absolutely perfect, even a star-level item!That is, level three, or level four items!

You know, the Weeping Sword is in Murong Xiao's hands almost all the time, riri and night, accepting Murong Xiao's thoughts and tempering of sword energy. Its strength and sharpness have already reached level five, but it was affected by a There are only four levels of evaluation.

It is stronger than the Weeping Sword, its evaluation is only level four, and in the eyes of Murong Xiao, the magic circle in front of him is undoubtedly close to the level of level four. To say that it is just a gadget for sound transmission, I am afraid that an idiot will Suspect. . .

What's more, Murong Xiao is not an idiot.

In the depths of the pitch-black sword pupils, sword shadows began to appear and disappear. After the incinerating power of the hellfire was suppressed, Murong Xiao's Delusion Pupil Art was able to detect the essence of things to a certain extent.

At this time, Murong Xiao was more willing to believe his own eyes about Lucifer's ability.

"Please don't misunderstand me. I have no malicious intentions. In order to show my sincerity, I will show up to see you. Please wait a moment."

As if feeling the aggressiveness of Murong Xiao's extremely fierce gaze, the voice from before resounded again, and an inexplicable fluctuation stirred up in the air in an instant!

The fluctuation and resonance of countless mysterious elements immediately triggered another kind of power!

On the Xuanwu Armor.The mysterious magic circle began to operate.In the blink of an eye.A wave that Murong Xiao was extremely familiar with rippled away!

This is the power of space!

Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but tighten his right hand holding the Weeping Sword, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his calm eyes, but there was more excitement.

As for the sentence "no malice", Murong Xiao just pretended that he didn't hear it.If because of someone else's words.And if he dispelled the thought in his heart, then he is not Murong Xiao anymore.

The magic circle engraved on the Xuanwu armor suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and a tiny space crack suddenly formed!

It is said to be miniature, but in fact this crack is more than two meters long, dark and deep!The nearby scenery, due to the abnormality of the short-term law caused by the space distortion, has become colorful, compared to the aurora.Even more dazzling and beautiful!

The distortion of light is only a part of the anomaly.Murong Xiao could even see that a fallen leaf, infused with the power of abnormal law, actually pierced through Xuanwu's armor of steel!

I don't know whether it is the law that endows the dead leaves with unimaginable power, or the law makes Xuanwu's steel armor fragile.Or, both?

Of course, these are not the main points, Murong Xiao just glanced at it, then hastily skipped it, and pointed his eyes directly at the depth of the crack in space!

Obviously, such a scene is absolutely impossible in the space teleportation that Dream Space is in charge of. Only when the space power is extremely unstable can such a spectacle appear!

A figure came out from the space crack!

As this figure stepped out, the space crack behind him had completed its mission, and without its energy blessing, it was gradually smoothed under the space law of this world, and finally disappeared completely.

"Let me introduce myself, my space magician Pushkin. My friends call me a black magister. Actually, I'm not black at all."

A tall western man with blond hair and blue eyes, after stepping out of the crack in the space, bowed gracefully to show his respect for the strong man, and at the same time, introduced himself with funny words.

Space magician?

Murong Xiao swept his gaze, glanced over lightly, and found that the other party was wearing a silver-gray mage robe, holding an incomparably exquisite transparent crystal staff, with a same silver-gray spar inlaid on the top, all emitting A strong energy fluctuation, which seems to be of great value.

This was the first time that Murong Xiao met an invitee of foreign race, and this guy seemed to have a lot of money.

Moreover, seeing that this guy is a head taller than himself, and has relatively strong muscles, he can't compete with the weak mage in the general impression. If he is a berserker, maybe more people will believe him.

However, the fantasy space cannot be treated with common sense, and it is not difficult to get a Berserk Mage out.According to Murong Xiao's extremely accurate estimation, the muscle density of this person is at least dozens of times that of ordinary people, and his blood is strong. like playing.

"Sword repairer Murong."

Although he thought in his heart that he wanted to kill the magician in front of him and sell it for money, but as the saying goes, Murong Xiao is not a reckless person when he reaches out and doesn't hit a smiling face. Let's observe first.

"Sword cultivator? Cultivator? Sword Immortal?"

The black mage frowned slightly, obviously he didn't go to Qidian to read novels often, or he didn't read fairy tales and fantasy.

"You shouldn't be looking for me to discuss this issue, just talk if you have something to say."

Murong Xiao was direct and straightforward as always, and didn't bother to talk nonsense.No matter in which world, strength speaks. As long as you understand the opponent's purpose, everything else is just floating clouds. In the end, whoever has the biggest fist will make the biggest profit.

"Uh……"

The black magister was obviously intimidated by Murong Xiao's directness. For powerful invitees like them, there is more or less a communication circle. If you want it, who would have thought that there would be such a lonely freak like Murong Xiao.

This, perhaps, is the mentality gap.

Invitees like the black magister are just a group of "people" with powerful power, and their mentality also stays on people.Murong Xiao, on the other hand, has obviously begun to realize the essence of cultivation, and his spirit has been gradually developed, constantly pursuing a higher and more authentic self!

"Is such that……"

Fortunately, there are not a few invitees with strange tempers in the dream space. The black magister has also met and communicated with them a lot, and he quickly reacted.

"I am completing a task, or verifying a conjecture, and your existence seriously interferes with me. Therefore, I hope you can give up the task and leave this world. Of course, I will bear all the losses. The 300 yuan just now So much dream power, it is my sincerity."

Having roughly figured out Murong Xiao's character, or in other words, figured out the behavior that Murong Xiao wanted him to show, the black mage quickly finished speaking. (To be continued.)