Badge in Azure

Chapter 913: Cemetery of Wangcheng (Part 2)

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Without hesitation, Sarin stepped out of the magic tree tower of the **** tree, and the water shield was propped up on the surface of the body, so he floated in the water, facing the tall unreal figure.

Seeing Sarin walk out without hesitation, the features on the face of this illusory figure suddenly became clear, revealing a look of surprise.

"It's not timid, do you know that I can reach you with my hand!"

"I'm inside, you are just a little effort, you want to kill me, you have a lot of ways." Sarin answered honestly. He has already said his identity and what to do. If this illusory figure is the remains of ancient human beings, it will definitely hate the gods. Of course, it is unlikely to hurt himself directly.

Fang Cai ’s own magic tree magic tower has received a powerful attack. The footprint above tells Sarin that the remaining fragments of souls in this cemetery ca n’t be offended. Even less capable.

"Hua Yanqiao is useless, Master, you are not depraved, why is there a godly favor left in your left hand!" The unreal figure suddenly roared.

Sarin said calmly: "I was a first-level little mage a few years ago. It was precisely because I gained this power that I lived to this day. This power is left by the gods of the plane. I have not heard that ancient humans and What battles have occurred between the gods of this plane. "

The illusory figure suddenly shot, breaking the watermark shield of Sarin with one finger, and his imaginary fingertips crossed Sarin's left hand. Sarin felt that his left hand was so painful that even he who was used to the badge exercise I couldn't help but snorted.

The dry skin on Sarin's left hand quickly moisturized, and the flesh and blood became plump, but the bones inside were removed and replaced with bones condensed by the water element. The left hand of God owned by Sarin was taken away directly by this phantom shadow, and no more life force would grow.

Sarin didn't change his face, he was also very worried about this left hand. He didn't know if he continued to practice, would his whole body be slowly eroded by his left hand and become a monster created by a god.

"Bah? Are you not angry? I took away your life-saving capital." The illusory figure changed his expression in a blink of an eye, and his fingers were covered with tender green leaves. On this leaf, the power of life is very strong, and even Sarin mistakenly thought that it was an independent creature, not a leaf.

"Anyway, this strength is not something I can cultivate. It will only be a hindrance to my future, and it would be better if nothing is lost." Sarin replied indifferently.

"I am asking you why you are not angry?"

"Is an ant and a dragon angry, does it make sense?" Sarin looked up, looking at the phantom figure.

"Dragon? Haha, you compare me to a dragon, but it's an insult!" The unreal figure laughed arrogantly. Sarin didn't feel sick at all. This guy had arrogant capital.

"Now in the Myers continent, the dragon is already a powerful presence." Sarin returned without a bit of salt, and he did not know what to do with the guy in front of him. After his watermark shield was poked, the fingers of the unreal figure were pulled back, leaving only a small air bubble that wrapped his head.

"If you have the same power as me, would you say that?" The man seemed to be molesting Sarin, reaching for Salinto in the palm of his hand and observing it in front of him. Sarin had the urge to shoot him with thunder and lightning, but considering that the opponent's level might exceed his imagination, Sarin still resisted this urge.

According to a reliable magic formula, the ant poison of a trillion ants can kill a giant dragon. Then oneself must explode a trillion times of power before it is possible to kill the phantom opposite.

Sarin didn't believe this statement before, but now he believes, because the division of power is related to rules. When the rules that the other party has over you, your power is in vain even if it is a hundred times greater than the other party. Your own lightning rules may be very high. The problem is that you haven't completely mastered it, not even one percent. Such a force cannot kill the soul fragments of an ancient human being.

Unless your strength reaches a qualitative change level, it is possible to cross the rule level and kill higher-level opponents. Or, use the family badge yourself, an offensive equipment that does not require user level.

"No, if I have strong power, you will not treat me like this." Sarin stood on the imaginary palm, feeling the hard ground under his feet. He even felt the thick ground elements surge up under his feet.

"I am a clever little mage and very brave, so what do you plan to do next?"

"Let's talk to him, grab him!" A voice came out of the nearby tombstone, scaring Sarin. Suddenly he felt a little stupid. Since the gap was so big, how could these people take care of their feelings? But I can't escape myself. Is this almost the center of the cemetery? In the magic tower, the elemental eye can't see the end of the graveyard.

"Nonsense, didn't you listen to him, what continent has weakened to the extreme, some of the astrologers still have to believe it. Kill him, we may never be able to resurrect and leave!" Shouted.

"It's Myers Continental!" Sarin reminded the guy in front of him.

"Myers Continental?"

"Myers ..."

"Myers!"

The cemetery suddenly became noisy, and Sarin somehow. These people haven't even heard of the goddess Myers, are they born before the appearance of the goddess Myers?

"That guy, Myers, can't bear the temptation finally, become a god?"

"Unfortunately, what a lovely little girl!"

"She is not small anymore!"

"Chest is small!"

The cemetery continued to be noisy. I do n’t know how many tombstones made a sound at the same time. Sarin felt his head dizzy and was shocked by the power of this sound wave. These guys obviously know the goddess Myers, but they don't know that she is a god.

Become a god? Can human beings become gods?

Sarin remembered the agreement between Faka and himself. It seems that the guy really wanted to become a **** and replace the faith of the Lord of Light on this plane.

"Your name, tell me, little mage." The guy in front of Sarin waved his hand, and the noise around him disappeared. It seemed that this guy had a higher status, and no one argued with him.

"Saline? Metatlin."

"Haha, a surname Metatlin, maybe what a descendant of the king." A sharp voice came from a nearby tombstone.

"Shut up, Metatelin is a huge surname, and there is something to eat. Well, Salin, we want your magic tower, can you give it?"

"I won't give it, will you rob?"

"No, but you should never leave here." The huge phantom in front of him told Sarin very directly his decision.

"You didn't mean to kill me, you guys ..."

"Who said that I'm going to kill you, and then, if we can get your magic tower, we have hope. Didn't you say that this is Myers's thing? We are familiar and not a robbery."

"So what can I get?" Sarin asked back. He knew that the other party had no way to rob, and the other party could wait for himself to die, and then take the magic tree of the **** tree as his own. In this case, you might as well ask yourself what benefits you have. Anyway, for yourself, these guys give whatever you want. Taking them out is a shock to the mainland.

"You? If you give me this magic tower, you can take anything but our bones in this cemetery! We don't have much funerary objects." Saline hesitated when the huge phantom said.

"Sarin, the things we bury are very common, but the tombstones have the heritage records of our cultivation, and there will be some gadgets when there are people in this city to commemorate. If the outside really declines like you said , These gadgets are temporarily enough for you. "

"There is only one trouble, the core of this magic tower, I can't give you." Saleen heard the other party talking so well, and continued to talk about the conditions. The core of the sky city is too important, and it will be used to make flying magic towers in the future. Without this, I can't refine it even if I advanced.

"It seems to be the mechanical core of the city of the sky, and there is no heart of the sky, hey, you really are, this thing is left to you, what use is it."

"I want to build a magic tower that can fly." Sarin insisted.

The huge phantom frowned, and although dissatisfied with Sarin's answer, he said: "Let everyone inside come out first."

Sarin had to activate the magic tower and let Nellis and Wing Skeleton leave. At the same time, there are twenty-four old warriors.

"Sarin, these soldiers are good, um, demons, and undeads. Although you are at a low level, you are a bit like a king. Who is that? What about Grand Master? Come out and help Sarin make a magic tower. Fly! "

The huge phantom put Sarin on the ground, and with his hands stretched out, he dived into the magic tree tower, and dug out the mechanical core of the sky city.

In a white tombstone in the distance, an illusory figure wearing a magic robe came out, dissatisfiedly saying: "Let me Grand Master make a magic tower for a little mage? Do you have any questions?

"Little mage? Sarin is now on the mainland, and can also be called a strong man, just like we were."

"Poor Master, do you have level 10?" The grand master ridiculed Sarin.

"Mages must learn to respect each other." Sarin said angrily. He knows that dealing with mages can't communicate like ordinary people. Only the language of the master will recognize you.

"You don't even have level 10, you still respect!" Grand Master laughed, he deliberately made his face clear, and squatted down, stabbed Sarin with his magic wand.

Sarin did not dodge, he couldn't dodge at all, he just said: "I saw a sentence in a magic note-when you have not reached level 24, you have no right to laugh at others. Excuse me Mr. Guru, have you reached level 24? "

Sarin's words fell, and crazy laughter broke out in the cemetery. The souls in each tombstone were laughing wildly. Obviously, some of Sarin's words touched the pain of Grand Master. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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