Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 330 Looking for Hell and Demons

A week later
It has been a week since the battle that shocked the world, and the city that was dilapidated, full of chaos and screams has gradually settled down, and some only have the sound of beating and construction teams, as if Everything has returned to its original calm.

In the dark, countless big men covering the sky with their hands frantically pursued the so-called supernatural power, and they began to look for the existence that could break through the limits of human beings.

Under the joint action of these big figures, many little mages were found, and by means of coercion or bribery, these little mages were made to show their own inheritance, or forced to work for them, while Daolong Daddy and others really Powerful mages use various methods to cover up their own information and confuse cognitive concepts.

Coupled with the combined effect of righteousness and blackness in the dark, almost all famous mages have not been found. They just hibernate silently and wait for the next opportunity, a better opportunity, which can seize life, strength, Opportunity for magic, knowledge.

The battle between Taylor and the Holy Lord also set off a huge storm in the supernatural world. The mysterious man who can crush the strongest demon wizard Holy Lord (they think) among the eight demons in his heyday is also sought after by many wizards in the supernatural world.

They saw a more distant road in Taylor, and saw the power beyond the limit of this world. Many old mages who had almost stagnated in strength and planned to give up pursuing knowledge and pursue life, after witnessing this terrifying power, rekindled With hope, he devoted himself to a new round of magic research.

There are also many black air mages who saw such a terrifying figure and easily suppressed the legendary demons. The leaders of the black air chose to escape from here one after another, and went to more remote places to hide in deep mountains and old forests.

Daolong is one of them. He thought that he would be invincible after defeating the archmage and beheading him, but when he really witnessed the battle between the Holy Lord and Taylor, he realized that the era of black air It hasn't come yet, as long as that terrifying character exists, as long as that character has not been confirmed to disappear, he will never be able to take the lead.

The black air wizard who has lived for a long time is not a fool. It is worth mentioning that Daolong also saw a more distant scenery from this battle, so he moved away from his old castle and brought his own black air The samurai went to a mysterious primeval jungle.

While paying attention to that battle, he inadvertently knocked over his bookcase, and saw the whereabouts of the Holy Grail, which is said to contain life force, in an ancient book that has been dusted for a long time.

Looking up at the old castle that was burned to ashes by the black flames, Daolon looked at the open mouth in his palm, as well as his materials, knowledge and property stored in it, and turned his head mercilessly towards a deep forest. place.

"Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan, we should go."

It's time to delve further into the great magic of black air while pursuing a longer life.

"Damn it, how did I know that the stone plate passed down from my family could turn into such a terrible monster, and it destroyed my foundation, he destroyed my mansion!!!"

Being wanted by the black and white parties and worth tens of billions, Wa Long is hiding in a garbage dump. His previous bright suits have faded and are full of holes. His unshaven beard has not been shaved for a long time. The messy hair was tied in locks, and the unpleasant stench on his body couldn't hide the panic and confusion in his heart.

He really didn't understand, he just went downstairs and took a car to go out to recruit a physical master to increase the power of their black hand organization.

But in a blink of an eye, his old den was bombed, the roof was torn off, and now his net worth has passively increased by tens of billions, becoming a walking golden mountain, and he is watched by countless greedy eyes.

"What the hell, why is this? Holy Master! My family has served you for hundreds of years, is this how you treat me?!"

In a dark and stormy night, the decadent man curled up in the garbage mountain let out an unwilling roar.

"Come on, come on, I heard someone shouting here, maybe it's the walking 100 billion!!!"

"Fuck!!!!"

Thirteen districts

In the 13th district mayor's office, Sergeant Blake, without a hair on his head, and wearing a red shirt, was dealing with several calls on his own.

"Yes, sir, yes, yes, that's what I think it should be, sir."

"Uh, in this way, I think we should think about it again and discuss it more. What they have is a power that we have never touched."

"Excuse me, sir, what are you talking about? The signal here is not good. Recently, the signal jammer keeps failing. Hey, I'm sorry."

咔

After coping with the art of speech together, Sergeant Black wiped the sweat from his brow, collapsed on his office chair, and looked at the photo with Chen Long when he was young on his desk with a wry smile.

Old friend, old friend, you have done me a disservice this time.

I've always considered you my best friend.

The changes in this world are beyond what I can see clearly. I will ask you again when I celebrate my birthday in two days, my old friend.

On the former site of the ancient Mayan civilization, a man wearing a gorgeous crown looks like a lizard man, but has wings with colorful feathers on his back, a battle skirt around his lower body, muscular body, and pale yellow eyes In a flash, a sharp Feathered Serpent flew out from the underground ruins. He looked at the clear sky and the endless wilderness.

It's time to welcome back Maya's princess, my princess, where are you?

Papa Antiques

The man who single-handedly launched an unprecedented battle that made everyone realize that the human-shaped nuclear bomb, or even surpassed the human-shaped nuclear bomb, is comparable to the existence of a human-shaped celestial body, and changed the entire world with his own power. At that time, I was sitting at the small round table in the kitchen of the antique shop, drinking a sip of hot tea.

Looking at Taylor, who was leisurely and leisurely, holding hot tea in one hand and a dragon-shaped earthy brown ball in the other, Chen Long and his father looked at each other, opened their mouths, but found that they couldn't say anything, so they could only feel sad. Sighing, he waited for the master to speak.

Xiaoyu hid behind the kitchen door, poked her head out secretly to look at Uncle Long and Dad who looked depressed, and then stared adoringly at the young figure who was coiling a dragon-shaped soil ball and drinking hot tea.

Taylor has no time to talk to Chen Long and the others now, he is communicating with the Lord in his mind.

"Holy Lord, I've given you enough time to think about it, tell me how to communicate with hell."

(End of this chapter)