Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 327

When the Holy Lord, who possessed 12 spells and returned to the strongest state of the current version, came to this world again, the black air was constantly rejoicing, the sky became dark red, and billowing black clouds enveloped the entire city. The blood-colored lightning bolts continued to ring, just like the end of the world, and an indescribable fear weighed on everyone's hearts.

"Roar!!!!"

Seeing Taylor, he insulted himself as a reptile, and the demon lord, who had always called himself a noble dragon, was instantly furious. Its size suddenly swelled and began to volatilize the power in its body wantonly.

It's time for this little meat worm who is overconfident to see what is called the true power of the ancient fire demon.

boom! ! !
Soon the entire Black Hand building was blown up by the gigantic Holy Master, the top floor of the entire building was blown away, and the debris of the whole building, wrapped in billowing ashes and reinforced concrete soil, fell from the sky, instantly crushing a large area of ​​the building , The lower part of the building was plunged into mourning.

"I am a noble dragon and the most powerful demon wizard ever, you have pissed me off, you overwhelmed little worm!!!"

Seeing Taylor floating in front of him with a golden electric current all over his body, the Lord still dismissed him. He stubbornly and arrogantly believed that he had mastered 12 divine powers and stood above the world, even if it was the world in the dark. There is nothing he can do about it.

Wa Long, who had just left the Black Hand Building and hadn't gone far, looked at his lair suddenly being blown away with a dazed expression. The headquarters of the Black Hand Organization, the brainchild of his brainchild, and the great Black Hand Building were also thrown away. To the side, replaced by a brown-yellow monster.

what on earth is it?Did I just go out and go home?

Valon suddenly felt a toothache.

At the same time, Dad and Chen Longda took a taxi that Chen Long forcibly borrowed and rushed all the way towards the black hand building full of wailing and screaming, surrounded by billowing smoke and a huge monster entrenched on it.

"Father, can you deal with that demon? His size is almost comparable to that of the King Kong seen in the movie, no, he is bigger than that King Kong now!"

Chen Long looked through the glass in shock at Holy Lord who was entangled in thick smoke and flames on the building. Above his head, fighter jets flew across the air. These fighter jets tried to solve the problem in their own way. A demon with its head entrenched on a building.

It's like they take out a chimpanzee on the Empire State Building in the movie.

However, the difference is that chimpanzees are just developmental mutations or some kind of ordinary beasts returning to their ancestors, while the Holy Lord has no wisdom or magic, but he still has 12 divine powers and an indestructible body.

The Holy Lord seemed to be planning to get rid of the little reptiles flying around his body before handling the big meal, and its eyes glowed with golden light, which originated from the divine power of the pig spell.

Swish!Swish!
Boom boom boom!
A series of golden electric currents traced different trajectory arcs in the air, and instantly penetrated the fighter jets. A fighter jet was pierced by the golden electric current, and then shattered in the air, forming a beautiful but penetrating fireball.

After disposing of those annoying flies and crawlers, the Holy Lord turned his head and stared at Taylor with scarlet eyes full of murderous intent. He stared at Taylor fiercely and said.

"Now, poor little worm, you manipulate the incomparably weak electric current, seemingly flexible space, but in front of the great demon wizard, the holy lord of fire, and the noble dragon, you have nothing!"

Now that no one bothers him, he will use the most violent means to torture this guy's body, crush his soul, fix it firmly, bless eternal recovery, and make him fall into endless hell and endless torment.

When you get tired of playing, then fulfill the wish of this mage, throw him into hell to bear the wrath of his brothers and sisters, and let the power of hell consume his wisdom, turning him into a beast and an idiot.

Shengzhu felt that his idea was very good and easy to realize.

Taylor felt that he had seen part of the power of hell today. He was worthy of being able to wear away the wisdom and knowledge of demons. Looking at the big guy in front of him, he had only recovered part of his power, and now he was crazy.

Your creator, the black energy that makes up this world, dare not act presumptuously in front of me, even if I wiped out a bunch of you, you can only please me.

And you, a son-of-a-kind little devil, a half-breed reptile, and a dragon pretending to be a dignified dragon, dare to speak out against me.

Taylor was about to make a move, but found a taxi below, chasing it all the way in a retrograde posture, as if blessed by God's will in the dark, even if there was no one blocking or chaotic traffic, it was like everyone It's the same as giving way to let this taxi pass.

Righteousness?

Taylor raised his head and saw a powerful white gas hanging down from the sky. A stream of air was blessing here, and more air was blessing an old man wearing a brown wool sweater and a white short liner, holding a dried puffer fish and a dried lizard. .

It was indeed done by righteousness. Righteousness was aggrieved. It didn't dare to target Taylor. It was afraid that Taylor would directly smash it into an invisible gas that didn't even have instincts. Save the day.

So the old man discovered the demon's awakening logically, and found a taxi logically. The time, place and people seemed to be perfectly unified at this moment, and the road was unimpeded, even at the intersection of traffic lights.

This action of righteousness also allowed Taylor to further realize the potential, suggestiveness, and particularity of his own status in a certain sense of righteousness and blackness.

Maybe I can capture the black energy and righteousness at that time, and try to make them exist similar to the evil gods of the subspace, become the guardians of the 500 world, and link all the positive and negative desires and positive and negative emotions of the 500 world.

You can try...

It's just that it's not the time to think about these questions yet. Taylor stretched out his hand, and an invisible space-isolation wall enveloped the entire city.

He is the strongest in this world, no one knows his origin, no one will threaten him, and it is unlikely that there is any extraordinary power.So why can't he exercise his rights and sway his power wantonly?
People with power are not used to stand aside, but to display their ambitions, ambitions, and grand plans. It is not advisable to blindly suppress yourself and make yourself cautious. Appropriate relaxation is appropriate.

So Taylor intends to be in this world, let people understand what is true power and the return of gods, let them understand what is true awe and fear.

Thinking about it this way, he seems like a bad guy, hahahahaha...

(End of this chapter)