Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 326
"Who are you? Ordinary human wizards are not like you, even in the age of gods and demons, there are no wizards like you."

Seeing Taylor who suddenly appeared, the Lord asked vigilantly.

As for the identity of the other party's wizard, the Holy Master simply ignored it like farting. How could a wizard be so strong?

"What on earth did you come to see me for? I don't believe you're just here to see."

The hoarse voice of the Holy Master sounded, and Taylor smiled slightly when he heard the words, and snapped his fingers casually, and a small golden teleportation circle lit up in countless places where spells were buried all over the world.

huh huh huh...

The charms fell into Taylor's hands like rain through the small golden circle on the palm of Taylor's palm, and even the Holy Master saw the other 12 circles of light like a collar from the big golden circle .

At this time, Papa Antiques

"Oops~~~~"

Just after returning to Zangshu Pavilion, Dad suddenly yelled, and Chen Long, who was about to go upstairs to put the mop away for a rest, was so frightened that he rushed down again with the mop in his hand.

"What's the matter? Dad, what happened?"

As soon as Chen Long opened the door, he saw his father staring straight at the shield he brought back, but the difference was that the gray stone in the center of the shield was gone.

"It's gone..."

As if seeing something very bad, the old man said in a slightly distraught manner.

gone?
Chen Long frowned, looked at the shield placed on the desk by his father, scratched his head and said.

"What, Dad, isn't the shield still here?"

Snapped!
Hey!
"Dad said that shields are not important, but shields are very important. Are you trying to piss dad off? Hurry up and pour a cup of hot tea for dad!"

"Oh."

Chen Long, who was covering his forehead with an aggrieved face, had no choice but to obediently turn around and go out to put away the mop and pour hot tea.

Alas... Father is not happy again.

Chen Long, who was pouring hot tea, only hoped that he would not be angered by his father later.

I hope it's not what Dad thinks it is.

After Chen Long turned around and poured hot tea, the old man's eyes flashed with worry. What was behind the spell was an unprecedented terrifying demon. Could it be that the demon did it himself?
Or... it's him!
That would be bad.

In the hall of the Black Hand Building on the other side, the Holy Master was staring at the 12 spells floating around Taylor with scorching eyes, like a naughty spirit snake, swimming around Taylor in a single line.

This is all my strength, mine!Damn Lope!Damn thief!

Looking at the spells floating around Taylor, the anger and jealousy in the Holy Master's heart almost burst out.

This is obviously his power, it was the despicable and cunning saint who attacked him and stripped his power, this is his divine power!
Seeing Taylor holding his spell, the Holy Master finally couldn't help it, and said eagerly.

"This is my power, but it was stolen by the evil mage. If you can give me back my power, I will give you everything you want, whether it is power, knowledge, wealth, whatever! I I will give you the greatest treasure in the world! The treasure of the Golden Rooster King!"

You are finally willing to speak.

Taylor secretly smiled, and then he looked at the Holy Master suspiciously and said:

"Can you really give me everything I want?"

"Of course, my friend, I am a noble dragon and a powerful demon wizard, as everyone knows! I! Keep my word!"

you?Commitment?

If I didn't know the plot, I would have been deceived by you.

The corner of Taylor's mouth twitched, he didn't expect the old guy to be so thick-skinned.

However, this was also within the scope of his plan. He wanted to try out how strong this guy, one of the eight great demons and the most powerful demon wizard, was.

Taylor pretended to think about it, and then said.

"I have a little talent in space. I want to learn more space knowledge. It is best to experience different spaces, such as hell, the kingdom of shadows, etc. recorded in the book."

After hearing Taylor's request, the Holy Master was ecstatic in his heart. There are people who want to go to such a ghostly place full of negative energy and even once in it?
Although the Lord escaped from hell, the wisdom that was wiped out in hell made the Lord become irritable and irritable. The inappropriateness and the powerful power displayed, I just feel that if I get back my divine power, I will be invincible in the world.

Since someone wanted to die and wanted to go to such a hopeless place, the Lord felt that he had to make it happen.

"Of course no problem, my friend. I am also a demon wizard who is proficient in space science. I will show you various space compartments, space secrets and special spaces."

The Lord didn't feel flushed when he told a lie. As for whether he is proficient in space or not, can the Lord not know?
During that time in hell, he had almost obliterated even the most basic knowledge of demon wizards. If he didn't get back the spell tome he wrote, he might end up with nothing but brute force left.

However, this did not prevent him from thinking that he was fooling Taylor.

He even ridiculed Taylor's stupidity in his heart, believing the words of the demon wizard.

He actually believed in demons, hahahaha.

Taylor also seemed to be moved by the sincere words of the Holy Lord. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand, and one by one spells were accurately embedded in the 12 holes in the body of the Holy Lord's statue.

With the spell entering the body, the Lord felt that his power was growing rapidly, his body was being activated, and the powers of Retinazer, recovery, balance, activation, etc. were glowing in the body.

"Okay, okay, I'm finally resurrected..."

Accompanied by an extremely carefree roar, one after another spells were wrapped into the body of the activated flesh and blood statue, and the dragon head like a dragon began to twist out slowly, followed by wide arms and sharp claws. It has brownish-yellow scales, large dark purple underpants, and slightly short anti-joints, legs and thick tail.

The strongest Holy Lord that can appear in the current version has come to this world again.

The sudden change shocked the righteousness and blackness hovering over the world, and the blackness began to cheer wildly due to the instinctive pull, and black clouds began to surge out of the sky with the Holy Lord as the center of a hundred miles. Bursts of thunder kept ringing, and a bloody storm filled the sky.

The wind howled in the city, and the air began to emit a faint smell of blood. For a while, all the wizards and monsters of the black air camp opened their eyes wide. They felt an unprecedented dark force swaying their majesty wantonly.

A powerful green light erupted from the old man's antique shop, which sheltered the old man who was studying the classics here. The old man suddenly yelled, and he felt that the unprecedented darkness was coming.

"Mr. Long, I wonder if you can keep your promise?"

The Holy Lord, who was raising his arms high and swaying his power to draw the black air, suddenly heard Taylor's voice. He looked down at Taylor, who was not as big as his palm, with a mocking look in his eyes.

"I am a noble dragon and a demon wizard. As everyone knows, I don't keep my promises!"

Hearing such familiar lines, Taylor grinned, and then his body was wrapped in a golden electric current. He slowly floated in the air, and said to the Holy Master who was looking straight at him.

"It's just a hybrid of a dragon and a demon, and the dragon's blood is not a real dragon's blood. At best, it can be regarded as a hybrid dragon. Do you really think you are noble? A reptile!"

There is not even a dragon horn on the head. Looking at the skin color, the size and the extremely tasteless big pants, it is too inferior for a real dragon to grow like you.

I've known your face for a long time!

(End of this chapter)