The Wizard World

After a quick understanding of the current situation in the next world, Anglia felt the calm and oppressive feeling before the storm.

After going out of the room, go straight along the ruins, and ruins, standing on the crater platform.

The sky outside is the early morning hours, and the sky is grayish white. The tiny white snow fell slowly, and the cold wind slanted.

Hey, hey.

Every time Angliel took a step, he made a noise from stepping into the snow and went to the edge of the snow-capped mountains.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, below is a thick white cloud, like countless white cotton huā, slowly floating.

In the distance is a peak of white snow-capped peaks. Between the snow peaks, a black and purple beam of light erected straight into the sky. Like a straight purple black stick stuck on the ground.

Anglia looked down at the purple light 466 space-time crack 1 and saw that it was a trapezoidal white stone platform. The upper side stood a circle of black robes, and the hands were glowing with black light and sang the curse.

"Which direction is the psionic energy pool of the Presbyterian?" Angley muttered, taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, no longer looking at the scene below, turning around and walking back to the ruins. He just came out to breathe in the fresh air and relax.

Before returning to the ruins of the relics, Angrid suddenly recalled the scene when he first got the blood of the prostitute. At that time, he was the blood in the nightmare world of this relic.

"I don't know if I will go in again now. What will happen? I should be able to barely protect myself." After he sank, he was prepared to return to the world of dreams directly, but suddenly he thought of this and could not help but cope with the mystery that he could not cope with. The ruins have generated interest.

After a pause, he reached out to his chest, a burst of red light, and then quickly converted into purple, black light, and finally changed back to red.

"The coordinates were adjusted almost." Angley swept around his eyes, his hands were red and the whole person was completely submerged and disappeared.

The nightmare of the world is filled with black ashes in the black sky, like heavy snow.

The volcanic remnant platform 466 has a time-space crack 1 on the surrounding ground, and the entire snowy mountain surface is black ash.

On the edge of the crater lift, a red glow hauled. Angrid appeared in front of the lift in a white robe.

He looked up at the sky with a strange look.

"Black snow?" Reaching for an ashes, a light glimpse, suddenly felt a burst of hot. The ash is actually a red Mars.

There is no silence around, no one is moving, and the whole world seems to be dead.

In addition to the golden light beams that are faintly transmitted between the dark clouds of the sky, the whole world is dark everywhere.

Angile hesitated, looked at the lifting platform in front of him, which was full of dust and rust, and it seems that he has not been used for many years.

Slowly stand in and turn around and stand firm.

The lifting platform began to descend slowly.

After a while, Angri finally felt the outside stop, and the door in front of the lift automatically opened, revealing a dark red silence passage.

The ground floor walls are thick black ash everywhere, and it seems that there have been no biological activities for many years, which is extremely desolate.

Angley glanced around the eyes, his eyes calmed down, and slowly walked out of the lift.

Moving forward along the dark red channel, turning a few turns, Anglia quickly stayed in front of a picture of oil hanging on the wall.

The top of the painting was completely covered by black ash.

Hey!

Angliel gently wiped it down, only to find that the black ash has been completely immersed in the surface of the oil painting, and the picture below is completely invisible.

Wrinkled, he continued along the route he first immersed in the remnants of the nightmare world.

Soon, there was a black wall clock that fell to the ground. The pendulum has been broken into two pieces on the ground, and the wooden materials of the wall clock are burned to a piece of black.

Anglia frowned and could not help but speed up.

A few minutes later, he stopped in front of a spacious room, quietly watching the huge walls covered by countless vine leaves.

"The wall of doubt?" He stood in front of the wall and looked at a vibrant green vine. "Are you still alive?"

No voice response.

Anglia reached out and plucked the vines in the center of the wall. There was only a flat dark red wall, nothing.

“What happened here?” He tapped his fingertips on the wall and sent it to the nose to smell it. A pungent, spicy scent.

Leaving the room and following the previous route, Anglia soon came to a small room.

The green leaves and the various colors of huāhui opened the garden, and the swing hanging between the huā was slightly blown with the warm wind from time to time, and the old woman who had been screaming in the past was not seen.

Anglia stood at the door of the huā garden and took a deep breath, and there was a hint of suffocation in the air.

Scanning a circle of small huā garden, he strode to the opposite copper gate, which is the entrance to the phantom pool.

When he came to the front, he discovered that the gate was actually hidden, revealing a gap in the darkness.

Gently reach out and push the door open.

The half threshold is slowly opened inside.

Inside is a short corridor with a large door at the end and a huge keyhole on the top, but the entire door has been severely deformed and seems to be caused by a huge force. The entire door has been completely knocked out of the middle of an irregular hole.

Angliel noticed that there were some weird white knuckles scattered on the ground floor of the corridor. I don't know what creatures are.

He walked slowly and bent over to get in through the hollow in the middle of the gate.

Inside is a large white hall with a circular cognac pool in the middle, and the blue prostitute statue erected on the side of the pool has been mostly broken.

The entire hall was completely covered by a light blue glow, and the halo seemed to be reflected from the middle of the dry pool.

Angrid approached and looked down into the pool.

At the bottom of the circular pool, a blue cobweb-like crack spreads over the bottom of the pool. In the middle of the crack, there is an area that is enough for one person to pass.

Angley’s eyes narrowed and he walked over to the statue of a prostitute on the side of his body.

The upper part of the blue statue rolled down on one side, and the lower body still stood still. On the ground around the statue, red blood is visible.

His knees are preparing to see the blood on the ground. Anglia suddenly felt a cold behind, and there seemed to be something sharp and rushing towards himself.

I can't think too much, and behind him, the giant shadow of more than seven meters is suddenly emerging, and the backhand is a punch.

Hey! ! !

His right arm suddenly hurts, tearing a tear and tearing a large piece of meat, revealing the surface of Bai Sensen's bones.

"嗬嗬" A wild beast like a beast came from the ear.

Angrid did not see the slightest biological shadow. The sound quickly went silent, and there was no more noise around it.

"I can easily bite my flesh and blood. With my physical strength, the opponent's attack has at least reached the level of the three-pole wizard."

Suddenly, his backhand was a slap in the face.

boom! !

A group of transparent phantoms flew directly to him, slamming into the wall and knocking out a cracked depression.

Anglia's figure disappeared instantly, like a cannonball, squatting in the middle of the depression. Behind it is a rotating circular red matrix.

Hey! !

It was a heavy blow, and the red character burst out of glare, and the whole depression was covered.

Under the red light, Angley’s back is a pair of red hands, a giant hand made entirely of magma, slowly holding the invisible creature in the depression.

In the red light, the shape of this creature was pinched by the giant hand, and suddenly it showed a general shape.

It was a big dog with three heads.

Angrid stepped back two steps, letting the giant hand extended by the array to hold the big dog.

He took a yellow-brown bird egg from his pocket and gently rubbed it down to make a gap, then threw it toward the big dog.

Snapped!

The bird's egg suddenly became a pale yellow mucus, covering the big dog. The whole big dog suddenly showed its shape. Showing a black body appearance.

The black body, three heads of the mouth roared with a transparent flame, eyes red, and a circle of dark red spiked collar on the neck.

"Three-headed dog?" Anglia gave a slight glimpse. He glanced at the wound on his right arm, where he had completely recovered his injuries, and the flesh and blood that had been bitten off had been fully grown. I can't see the trace of being bitten.

Going to the front of the three-headed dog controlled by the array, Angley carefully observed the three-headed dog in front.

The black body, only half a person high, three heads staring at themselves fiercely, constantly screaming intimidation.

After thinking about it, Anglia's eyes were light blue, scanning the three dogs from beginning to end, recording the breath and mental fluctuations of the creature, and then taking some hair and blood muscle tissue from the body, taking care as a sample. The collection space is in the black mirror.

The black mirror of space objects that is now available from the Linghu world has become the key thing that Angrid used to collect experimental materials. The commonly used Angile is packed in the lumbar sac, and the unused experimental specimen material is filled with space equipment.

Reaching out and gently pressing over the three heads of the three dogs.

Click!

The three heads of the three dogs blew open, and the white brain and red blood splashed on the wall. The body of the three-headed dog fell directly to the ground, no longer moving,

Angley retracted the red matrix and the giant hand slowly disappeared. For the creatures below the Dawn Wizard, he has dozens of ways to solve it easily.

Going back to the edge of the pool, he tiptoed a little, and the whole person floated up and flew down.

Suspended in front of the blue crack, Anglerton felt an unusually familiar energy radiation and fluctuations.

"This kind of fluctuation is very similar to the fluctuation of the world stone altar but it is much more powerful and chaotic." He frowned and looked at the crack below. “Is it a new time and space crack?”

Suddenly a fine voice came from Angrie's arms.

He quickly took out a green human skull in his arms. The voice of the bones suddenly came out from the inside.

"Phoenix, the eye magic to build the Doomseye Tower, you need to collect enough souls, if you are not in a hurry, we better start immediately."

"Dooms of the End of the Eyes?" Angile knows this thing, and there are records in the materials collected by the bones. This tower is equivalent to the increaser of the eye-and-magic family. It can condense the enormous soul power for the eye to break the seal and the world barrier. use. The only condition is that you need a lot of soul. ! ! !