Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 1206

I don't understand why, but I don't want to understand it.

Because he is now, there is no other better option.

In order to avoid the strong existence of those who turn their attention here, find the inner clues. Anger did not hesitate, looked up, and leaped a green pattern in the light, wrapped around his right hand.

The green lines in the palms flashed and pressed against the trunk.

When Anger wanted to touch his hand to the green tree, the wind that swept it suddenly became bigger.

The pan-awareness of the mainland has already regarded the power of the true spirit in the tree as its "life-saving medicine". How can it be willing to let Anger get contaminated.

Intense wind, blowing on the skin, with a knife-like pain.

Not far from the Greve, even by this sudden hurricane, blowing away. Hardly smashed the wound and ruptured again, and Greewood was forced to take root in a few tens of meters.

Although Griffith was injured, the physical strength itself is comparable to the formal wizard, or more powerful than the official wizard on the non-blood side. After all, it is essentially a demon.

According to Griffith's idea, it will be blown away. Then the owner, I am afraid, will be blown away by this wind. After all, even if the owner's "core" has been changed, but the physical weakness is a fact.

However, when Gryce looked at the past, he was surprised to find that Angel was not only blown away, even he did not even move his body, like a hard rock, not moving.

Angel can naturally feel the blockage and rejection of the hurricane, and even he himself guessed that it might be shaken by the wind. When he thought about whether to use the trick to reinforce, he suddenly found that the wind seemed to blow on his body, and he did not have the strength as much as he imagined.

It’s not right, the strength is still very big, but the transformation of Angel’s physical nature has made it difficult to stand in the wind.

Comparing Anger with Griwu, it can be seen from this that the extent of Angel's physical strengthening has completely exceeded Angel's own vision.

However, Angel has no time to explore how the big changes have taken place in the flesh, but to continue to touch the tree.

The closer you are, the stronger the wind.

But in the end, the hurricane did not blow Angel.

The green lines in the palm of the hand touched the bark in direct contact. In an instant, the whole green tree gave off an amazing light, and the light rushed into the sky, piercing the void!

Among the ray of light, a series of subtle green lines connected with Angel's palms emerged, and they continued to surround the tree.

The changes here have also spread to distant places of darkness.

Sitting on the throne, with a totem mask, suddenly stood up!

I saw his agile wave of bone scepter, and when he touched the ground, a horrible ripple spread!

As the ripples spread, there was a long sound that he had made from his throat.

If Angel is here, he will find that the syllable from the totem mask means: "Do not block!"

Moreover, the language he speaks is not a devil... but an abyss.

The palm of Anger still touched the bark, and the effect of the green pattern kept coming back. This layer of "tree shape" with the power of the true spirit gradually began to collapse.

Angel's expression is very solemn, because he knows that the pan-consciousness of the mainland has no practical thinking. It does not know that what Angel is doing now is actually beneficial to this continent. It only feels that Angel is capturing. Its hope.

Therefore, before the "tree shape" collapses, before the power of the true spirit begins to formally merge with the mainland, he still needs to face the hostility of this continent.

Since the hurricane could not blow him away, perhaps a new accident would be born, such as underground magma.

Angel has seen that the lava pool not far away began to rise, and even under his feet, there are signs of temperature rise. In the face of the great power of nature, Angel did not dare to take a nap.

However, what surprised Angel was that when he was waiting and he was careful to face the next storm, suddenly the wind stopped.

Anger only saw a sudden wind, but never seen it, the naturally generated hurricane has been blown to the front, suddenly dissipated.

Not only did the wind stop, the fire snakes in the lava pool rolled, and the upwelling of the underground magma was also retreating.

Any natural vision that jeopardizes Angel's vision disappeared. Even the dust and flames that had been blown up by the hurricane, while floating from the sky, avoided the position of Angel.

He is now in an absolute safe zone.

Suddenly, the pan-consciousness of the entire continent is escorting for Angel.

Anger snorted and then smiled: "It seems, you understand, what am I doing..."

Before, Angel also felt that it would be a waste to spread the power of the true spirit on this continent. However, it is better than staying for others, plus he has no choice, so he will follow the message left by the person and hand over the power of the true spirit to the whole continent.

But now, feeling the **** of the mainland's pan-awareness, Angel has a little self-comfort of "at least not doing a white job."

Although he is very clear that the mainland's pan-awareness will not bring him any benefits, isn't it normal? Whether it is the pan-awareness of the mainland or the will of the world, it is a cluster of consciousness that integrates Dacheng, and they themselves will not There are so-called human emotions.

With the active pan-out of the mainland's pan-awareness, Anger can safely manipulate the green lines to collapse the "tree shape."

Also, because there is no external force to disturb, he can concentrate on understanding this "green pattern".

The green lines on the green trees and the green lines released by Angel are one-off. In other words, it does not belong to Anger, nor is it the green pattern that comes with the right eye, but the person who is suspected of Shawa, the consumables left behind.

When it is used this time, it will disappear completely.

Therefore, Anger hopes to study this green pattern before it disappears.

Anger's dedication to the study, the mainland's pan-awareness, the scope of the tree, circled a forbidden land, even if the voice of Grie Wu shouted, can not pass.

Even the sound can't be passed in, and Griffith can't get enough. So, it can only be seen in a distant place, helplessly look at Anger, and look at it from the edge of Anger, surrounded by purple and white fire. The "Light of Light", the light of the light is the soul of Orussia and the relics of the bonfire.

When Angel noticed that the green lines of the palms had dissipated, he opened his eyes helplessly.

Before the green pattern, he studied it a bit and found that the surface of this green pattern is the same as a green pattern on the right hand.

However, as he continued his research along the "binding" model, he found that the second data was different.

The green pattern on his right hand was studied in a series of five data: restraint, digestion, fusion, channel and door.

The effect of the right hand green pattern is the basis used by Anger to acquire the power of the wilderness of the dream.

However, the one-time green pattern left by the man, although the meaning of the most superficial is "binding", but the second data has changed, not "digestion", but another kind that Angel has never seen before. structure.

Because time is too short, Angel can hardly distinguish the specific nature of this structure, but the general effect can be summarized as "stable or tough".

It should be the effect of stabilizing energy.

Anger has some regrets. If he is given some time to study, he may reverse the green pattern in the future. However, looking back, if he chooses not to use this green pattern, but spend time researching, and waiting for him to study it, it is estimated that there are countless great powers to enter this continent, and then he should worry about his life safety. It is.

......

As the green lines of Angel's palm disappeared, the green lines surrounding the tree were also slightly dispersed.

At the same time, every branch of the green tree became a flowing vent, and the power of the true spirit began to gradually surge.

The green light swayed and swayed, such as the stars hanging over the branches, sparkling with dreamy brilliance.

The green tree is undergoing the final transformation.

It’s like Xia Wei, hiding in the earth for a few years, just to sing with life in a certain summer!

The transformation of the green tree also means that it consumes its own life and blooms at the cost of life!

When the power of the spirits rushed out of the branches, it officially began!

The power of these true spirits is like a green cloud lingering on the trunk, clumps of clumps, sparse shades, plus flashing light, its beauty, difficult to describe in words!

When a gentle wind blows over. These clouds, like the water that can drip out, are brought to the distance by the wind.

This process is slow and comfortable.

But the inexplicable, seeing this scene of Griwu, but I feel a kind of silent in the quiet!

The gentle wind, the sound of blowing, seems like a beautiful hymn.

In writing, humming, the passing years, and the cravings of new life!

......

The wind took away the clouds of true spirits and drifted to the unknown far away.

The bright spot of light shook off the branches.

These light spots, when they smashed through the earth, were previously smashed by visions or battles, and were smoothed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light spot fell on Griffith, and the wound that had broken again before it returned to its original state, and its complexion changed from pale to blush. Griffith felt that he had never been better.

Moreover, Griffith found out that the pharmacy that the owner had fed to it seemed to touch some kind of strength in its body. This time, when the light comes, the power of sleeping seems to have signs of waking up.

Griffith is changing, as is Poptora.

He had almost turned into a pool of mud, but when the light was integrated into his body, there was a strange reversal of the body that had collapsed before.

Even the consciousness that he was about to break into the abyss was pulled back from the darkness.

Popota tried to raise the head and wanted to know the cause of the recovery.

When he was looking far away at the distant green trees, Angel's tall figure, he stunned.

The mood of the fundus is deep and complicated.

(End of this chapter)