Wizards chase the truth

'The pressure brought by Andersen and the hidden dangers of the World-Destroying Meteor Cannon made me worry about gains and losses. '

'Why should I hide my means and my strength? Time is passing, and I am also making progress. If one method is exposed, can't I practice and come back with more methods? '

Under the earthy yellow sky, the black eyes reflected the ferocious and ferocious group of resentful beasts, and Wang Ya's heart became calmer and calmer.

Pointless hiding.

There will be at least two hundred years before the Star Fighting Conference. He will continue to transform and make progress instead of standing still and clinging to the past.

What is the purpose of fighting?
Hesitation will not lead to defeat, but it casts a layer of fog on his consciousness.

After thinking about everything clearly, the extraordinary fluctuations and aura on Wang Ya's body disappeared, and he couldn't feel anything.

Everyone watching the battle fell into confusion.

I don’t understand what happened to the Nightmare Wizard. Did he give up resistance completely? Or is there another hidden method to paralyze the Wutu wizard.

In the eyes of most people, the winner has been decided, the limit cannot be used, and the last attack of the vicious beasts will end everything.

The cold expression of the Wutu wizard on the Nine-Headed Dragon Resentment changed slightly, and his blood-colored pupils narrowed.

Inexplicably, I felt a little uneasy.

It's so sudden, I don't know where it comes from.

Something definitely happened to the Nightmare Wizard.

This cannot go on any longer.

The burden of the ancestral blood power is almost reaching its limit.

Wutu wizard's eyes flashed with cruel intent, and he raised his right hand and waved it down.

Roar!
The group of resentful beasts accelerated their attack, and the formation was extremely terrifying. The space was torn apart, and more resentful beasts poured out.

Blocking the way to deep space.

The Nightmare Wizard helped him master the power of ancestral blood, which was an undeniable help.

He must also win the battle.

He has a premonition that if he wins this battle, he will gain huge benefits and be able to master more ancestral blood power.

Wizard Wutu sighed, full of apology, "I'm sorry, I want to win the battle and destroy your real body. The Pillar of Ancestral Blood will do its best to help you resurrect, and I will compensate you afterwards."

A giant kun-like creature opened its bloody mouth and poured out an astonishing tidal wave of particle energy.

It was like a world-destroying light, so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it.

It is also one of the most powerful resentful beasts among the group of resentful beasts, gathering most of the power of the Wutu wizard.

Under the dominant control, the characteristic power of other evil spirits is borrowed, making the power of the energy torrent even higher.

Click!

The sound of shattering is that the space is shattered, along with the surrounding large area of ​​space, deep space, and a steady stream of black storms pouring out. The resentful beasts sealed in the deep space turned into monsters under the attack of some kind of force. Made nothingness.

The Wutu wizard died so fast that in reality, his face changed drastically, full of disbelief, and the yellow liquid flowing out of his heart also appeared to be empty.

The power is flowing and cannot be contained.

No, it should be said that there are too many evil projections of death. The upper limit is set at three hundred. Every time one dies, it will spontaneously extract power and re-project it.

The potential of ancestral blood has not yet reached its limit, but Wutu Wizard, as the Star Wizard, has reached a certain limit.

The breath is visibly decadent.

The nine-headed dragon also howled, full of pain.

Wutu wizard's face looked a little panicked. He had no idea what was happening. If he maintained his evil projection, he would die on a large scale.

Existing in deep space, in order to block the limited ability of the nightmare wizard, a dragnet that cannot be escaped inside and outside has been laid out.

The current situation was beyond his expectation.

"Look, the situation has changed. Wizard Wutu is in extremely bad shape."

"Why is the space suddenly shattered so much, and those evil projections are swaying here and there? What happened?"

"I can't see clearly. I can't see clearly. The Nightmare Wizard is standing there without any movement and no breath. It seems that he has given up resistance. Instead, the Wutu Wizard has suffered heavy injuries."

The power of shadow exists behind Wang Ya. When a large area of ​​space is broken, the light reflected in the sky causes the shadows inside the space layer to pour into reality, along with the black space storm.

The unique abilities of the Black and White Monarch, the Blood Emperor Crow, were restored after spending a lot of energy and resources when the body in the other world died.

The characteristics of [Shadow Polyhedron] allow Wang Ya to master the shadow power and shadow medium of reality and dream wizards.

There are so many shadow powers and media available right now.

The long ink-colored hair flew up in the wind, the golden wizard robe calmed down, and the shadow of a huge bird gradually formed behind him, filling the shadow with flesh and blood. It was cold and unbearable, and it was weird that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The wizards and creatures watching the battle felt a little uncomfortable deep in their hearts.

"No, it's not this. It's not the thing that killed so many evil beasts of mine."

The Wutu wizard stared at him with his eyes fixed, and he seemed a little out of sorts emotionally. The yellow mud hole on his chest seemed to have lost its source of power, becoming increasingly sparse and about to dry up.

There are about fifty resentful beasts that exist in reality. They have not entered deep space to block them and are still alive.

The Wutu wizard has lifted the evil tribulation of hundreds of ghosts, and no longer dares to spread the power of ancestral blood wantonly.

He could no longer support the projection of more than two hundred resentful beasts in an instant.

Preserve your vitality and protect yourself.

The resentful beast was arranged on five levels inside and outside to guard against possible attacks that might appear unseen.

The greatest attention was paid to the nightmare wizard standing in the airspace with a calm expression.

Wizard Wutu was really frightened.

Everything happened too fast, and too many resentful beasts died.

I still can’t understand the specific means.

Covered by chaotic spatial fluctuations, the breath disappeared.

Right now, his condition was extremely poor and his strength was very low. The next moment he was killed by the other party, he felt something in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey, can this turn the situation around? There are as many as three hundred resentful beasts, which is equivalent to three hundred of you attacking me." Inside the Demon King's Pillar, the evil wizard shouted, "I'm afraid it will happen in an instant. There are no scum left that were killed instantly.”

The demon soul wizard on the side looked pale and was also frightened. The Wutu Wizard's methods are powerful, and if they are replaced by the Nightmare Wizard, there is no way they can survive.

At this point, the Nightmare Wizard has surpassed them.

They have never thought of reversal, and they also believe that the Nightmare Wizard cannot persist forever and will lose sooner or later.

That way, they would still have the possibility to catch up and see the back in front of them.

"Hey Demon Soul, are you listening? The Nightmare Wizard reversed course. This is so scary. Is it really something a young wizard can do?" The Evil Heart Wizard stretched out his hand and shook the Demon Soul Wizard's shoulder.

"Shut up, I know!" The Demonic Soul Wizard slapped the Evil Heart Wizard's palm away, staring with bloodshot eyes.

"What do you know, the Nightmare Wizard is so stupid, how can we fight? A battle between stars will be a mess." The evil wizard sat down on the ground with a slumped face, "We have no hope, the disaster wizard is also There is no hope, no hope for everyone.”

"One person can kill three hundred strong men of the same level. Someone told me this before. I must give him a nightmare curse and torture him to death."

"But whoever wants to really happen in front of me and doesn't know the specific means is unbecoming of a human being. It's simply unbecoming of a human being."

The demon soul wizard was silent, not speaking, full of bitterness and powerlessness.

The so-called plan, using the Wutu Wizard to design the Nightmare Wizard, obtain intelligence information, and weigh the strength, is really a bad move. The black-hearted wizard clenched his fists, and his body bones were shaking.

There was disbelief in her eyes.

How can you have such power? Such a situation can be reversed.

The faces of Blood Rain Wizard and Qinghai Wizard were also horrified and shocked.

Yes!

They did achieve their goal.

The strength of the nightmare wizard was forced out, and the intelligence information was known, but what was the use? With absolute strength, all plans were useless.

How can one fight with such a nightmare wizard?

The Wutu wizard could not survive the evil tribulations of hundreds of ghosts.

Mystery and unknown shroud the nightmare wizard in the picture, which not only frightens people, but also generates strong curiosity.

What a means!
What kind of power reversed the situation and defeated the Wutu wizard's ancestral blood power in one fell swoop.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, invisible wind swept across, and the floating yellow mud disappeared, replaced by a dark ink that infected everything.

Tick ​​tock!

Black rain began to pour down.

With unknown and mysterious power, the biological force field, information magnetic field, and particle energy belonging to Wutu Wizard were all erased.

The black rainwater is very viscous, like blood, and like some kind of living thing, which can stick to each other. The unknown power of existence is full of amazing activity.

That is aberration. Contamination of living things, and even dead things, may produce distortions, leading to unknown directions, unknown results, and full of possibilities.

Bathed in the black sky and black rain, the light emitted by Wang Ya's witch robe from the Kingdom of God dimmed, and the figure of the black and white monarch Blood Emperor Crow behind him became more and more clearly visible.

It spreads its huge black wings, revealing the thin red lines under the wing feathers.

If you look closely, you can see that the dripping black rain is actually a little red, as if it is extremely red and looks pitch black.

Halak on the shoulder opened his beak, very excited, and liked this environment.

The remaining group of resentful beasts that protected Wutu Wizard were negatively affected and suppressed in such an environment, and their power continued to drain away. The black liquid adheres to it, and the power of distortion causes different and strange changes in the shape, viciousness, and resentment.

The yellow liquid was almost drying up. Wizard Wutu covered his chest with a look of horror on his face. "The connection is weakening. It's impossible. It can actually block the connection between the ancestral blood and the evil projection. It's absolutely impossible!"

"The evil spirit is supposed to be born from ancestral blood, and there is no possibility of breaking away."

Wang Ya's face was expressionless. The huge Blood Emperor Crow behind him opened its beak and spit out a cross sword completely constructed from the power of shadow and distortion. The moment he held the sword, he felt an indescribable momentum. It surged out, occupying the heaven and earth, and also occupied the minds of all the beings watching the battle.

The ink-colored sword marks vertically occupy everything in the world in front, as if cutting through the world, time and space, bringing an absolute end to the world, silence, and all things returning to the extinguishing of shadows.

The vicious beasts that protected the Wutu wizard faced the ink marks, but at the moment of contact, they disappeared into thin air, as if they had been wiped away.

puff!

The ink exploded, forming a blooming black flower of distortion, covering an area of ​​10,000 meters, causing silent terror and silent erasure.

All matter within range disappeared.

The space layer was destroyed on a large scale, and more black space storms were mixed into it, increasing the range of ink.

"No, it's not this. It's definitely not the thing that erases my large amount of resentment towards the ferocious beasts!"

The Wutu wizard was covered in blood, struggling in the black rain, raising his head and shouting.

Under the protection of the remaining resentful beasts, it barely escaped the outbreak range of the Flower of Distortion, but it was also contaminated by part of the aftermath. Most of the nine-headed dragon connected to its body was wiped away, and the yellow viscous liquid that was sprayed looked very... Miserable, and his breath was as weak as ever.

The hole at the heart was completely dried up, leaving only a few drops of ancestral blood to maintain the physical body from collapse.

Wang Ya stepped into the air and walked step by step, his eyes as cold as electricity.

"Tell me, what is that, what exactly is it!" Wutu wizard's mood was a little crazy, and he roared with a ferocious face. His ferocious and animalistic nature had a strong tendency to repeat the same mistakes.

Hiss!

There was an inexplicable and strange sound in the void, like a large number of snakes gathering together, and the screams they made were densely packed and overlapping, making people's scalp numb.

The black, slender snake appeared very suddenly, but there were already warning signs.

From the broken space layer, the pitch-black ink squeezed out, sticking out a terrifying head with sharp and slender teeth and no eyes. The snake letter was a flashing black thunder light.

There are so many that they almost cover the space layer of the surrounding area. After the reality appears, they occupy the airspace and fill the missing empty matter. More black thin snakes will continue to pour out, seemingly endless.

[Snakes in the earthly world]

In full view of everyone, all the worldly snakes swarmed up and bit the Wutu wizard's body.

In the remaining time when he disappeared little by little, the Wutu wizard, who had lost half of his face, had bloodshot pupils and a ferocious smile on his face, "Yes, that's it, it's these things, and my group of evil spirits were captured by them." Devour, destroy.”

As the Wutu wizard disappeared.

The outcome of this battle is out.

The winner - the nightmare wizard 'King Yaharak'.

In the territory of the Silver Sea, the Black Feather Wizard lowered his eyes, and the picture in front of him had disappeared. The mirror-like picture that replaced him did not reflect everything about him.

"I see. It's time to give away this pair of black feather wings, and maybe my inheritance."