While the knights and church were attacking, the tower of magic power remained silent, without any change. Mage Regan, whose face became gray, walked into the tower of magic power on the sixth floor.

"A moon-rank mage also died?"

Qing Guozi looked in surprise at the only corpse sitting upright in the center of the empty sixth floor, and the two mysterious light blue crescent moons embroidered on the left chest of his mage robe.

The moon-level mages are equivalent to the strong men of the Jindan realm on the side of Xianxia. As long as they don't want to die, no one can catch them. The mage is different.

And if there is such a moon-level mage in the empire, the status of ordinary mages can be improved a lot, not like the slaves they are now.

"Master Frieza is dead too."

Master Rui Gen moved his numb eyeballs, without saying anything, he raised his legs and stepped into a light blue portal that appeared in front of him and Qing Guozi.

The seventh floor is the core area of ​​the Stone Demon Energy Tower, which can only be entered with the help of the short-distance portal of the Tower Spirit, otherwise, the seventh floor can only be entered by dismantling the entire Magic Energy Tower.

It was dark in front of the eyes, and the green fruit appeared in a wide space on the first floor. The overall appearance was light blue, with a size of thousands of square meters. In the center of the space, there was a circular pool with a size of tens of square meters. The rays of light flowed, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

Elemental pool, one of the highest magic technological achievements on the magic side.

Qing Guozi's face showed eagerness, and she stared at the element pool with burning eyes. This thing is an artifact for people on the magic side. It can not only greatly increase the speed of cultivation and learning spells, but also magnify the power of mages. strength.

The strength and prospects of a mage with or without a mage tower are completely different.

It is a pity that although a moon-level mage is barely qualified to build a mage tower, the wealth of a moon-level mage is simply not enough to build even the lowest-end mage tower.

"Master Speaker, why, why did you kill Lord Frieza, Thrall and his family?"

Regan didn't pay attention to the element pool like Qingguozi did. As soon as he came in, he stared at a thin old man with gray hair standing near the element pool.

He is tall and fit, wearing a blue mage robe that is so wide that it is empty, with a light blue mage tower embroidered on it.

The appearance is not very surprising, but he just stands here quietly, as if he is the darling of the elements, many magical elements cheer around him, wanting to fall into his arms and become one with him.

Any mage can feel a sense of suffocation in front of him, like a mountain, like the sea, as if he will lose his affinity for the elements in the next moment.

"cough cough"

The old man, who was covered in incomparable depths, was about to say something when two strange energies flashed across his body, one red and the other golden. The red one carried a scorching high temperature, hiding majesty, as if there were kings ups and downs inside, and the golden aura was full of sacred feeling. A soft singing of praise came.

The two red and gold beams of different energies are different, crossing and appearing on the chest of the old man.

The red energy is hot and domineering, burning the magic power of the old man's whole body, causing bloody blush to flash across his face, while the golden sacred energy is constantly eroding and assimilating the magic power around him, constantly eating away at his vitality.

The magic power is surging like a sea, attacking the two different energies wave after wave, but these two different energies have been completely integrated with the life of the old man, every time the magic power weakens these two different energies, it will make the old man The vitality is weakened by one point.

Continuously accumulating, although the old man's external aura is very strong,

But anyone with a little discernment can see that his life source is already extremely weak, and it is still declining rapidly under the erosion of two kinds of golden and red different energies.

The old man stretched out his hand, and a ball of black and red blood cells appeared in front of him. Wisps of black and red blood like mist poured into his head, making his face appear unnaturally rosy, golden and red. The energy decreased slightly again, making the skinny old man's eyes slightly relaxed.

The skinny old man who breathed a sigh of relief said in a dry voice:

"Why?

Ahem, of course it's for magic.

Once I die, the demise of magic will become inevitable. Since they enjoy the convenience and rights brought by magic as mages and their families, they naturally have the obligation to sacrifice for magic. "

Rui Gen was slightly taken aback, not knowing how to refute.

In his heart, he also believed that only the adults in front of him had the ability to make magic continue in this world, so he gave all his loyalty.

There is a voice in his heart, those people under the tower of magic energy are the same as those who died on the battlefield, they all died for the continuation of magic, and the same is true for his brothers, his wife and children, they are noble, It is meaningful to die for ideals.

He comforted himself desperately, looking for a reason not to let himself go crazy immediately.

"Haha, you can find such a good reason for killing so many of your own subordinates for your own life. You really are messing with politics. You are really shameless."

Reluctantly looking away from the element pool, Qing Guozi sneered mercilessly when she heard the speaker's words.

Then she sighed: "But looking at you now, even if you have their vitality, you won't be able to live for long. It's a matter of dying sooner or later."

The speaker's skinny, zombie-like face twitched like old tree bark, showing a terrifying smile: "You immortal devils, how do you know the secrets of magic?"

Qing Guozi pouted, not bothering to pay attention to this ignorant native.

"You told me before that you have an interplanetary teleportation array that can summon the same race?"

The speaker didn't care about Qing Guozi's rudeness, and spoke lightly.

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Speaker, your old man plans to arrange this formation?"

Qing Guozi was overjoyed after being taken aback for a moment, and immediately put on a flattering expression, came to the chairman and patted the plain chest and said: "My lord, don't worry, other players, oh no, my clan is definitely not like me!" Weak and weak, as long as you can summon them, they will definitely sweep the world for you.

All empires and the Church of Light are ants that are not worth mentioning. "

Same race? The same race of undead devils?

Master Rui Gen was terrified: "My lord, if there are too many of these immortal devils, the world may be destroyed. Please think twice..."

The speaker waved his hand casually: "What does it matter if the world without magic perishes?"

"But these words of the devil are not to be believed."

The speaker shook his head: "I have my own considerations."

Qing Guozi immediately complimented: "It's still Mr. Speaker, you are far-sighted."

She was about to go crazy with the sudden good news, and couldn't wait to see a live player again.

The speaker smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the environment on the seventh floor of the Mana Tower immediately changed drastically. The ordinary space and ground disappeared, and layers of magic runes and six-star formations interweaved to form a huge scene. The teleportation array fan lock pattern.

"This is the teleportation array mythical that I drew based on the blueprint of the magic circle you handed in. What do you think? Now you can activate this mythical as long as you hand over the magic source crystal."

The smile on Qing Guozi's face froze when she was about to go crazy with joy, despair suddenly appeared on her face, and with the last trace of luck, she asked again: "You didn't modify the blueprint of the magic fan lock I gave you, did you?"

The speaker said with a touch of pride and pride: "A slight modification has been made."

Qing Guozi closed her eyes in complete despair, as if she had lost her soul.

This is the sun-level summoning formation, the sun-level, the sun-level!

Although this old man is the most powerful magician in the world, he is only a one-month-level mage. He is still a moon-level mage with extremely poor vision and magic knowledge inheritance.

However, this ignorant, arrogant, and arrogant trash, he actually has the courage and confidence to modify a magic circle that even a day-level magician finds it difficult. How can this not make people despair?

"Did I fuck you, you piece of shit, stupid country pig."

Qing Guozi looked at the speaker's proud and proud face, which seemed to be hiding some conspiracy and tricks, roared, and walked towards the teleportation array that came here in a daze, not wanting to say anything.

There is no hope that is more hopeful than the previous moment, as if seeing a group of familiar sand sculpture players in the next moment is as happy as returning home, but it is painful to lose all hope in the next moment.

She never wants to see this idiot speaker again.

"you……"

The shriveled and thin speaker had bulging veins on his forehead, and his proud face froze. He waved his hand to dissipate the portal in front of Qing Guozi, took a deep breath and said, "You don't want to summon your kin anymore?"

Qing Guozi didn't respond when the portal in front of him dissipated, just like a puppet in a daze, staring straight at the walls around the Magic Tower without saying anything.

The speaker frowned, and released a layer of cold mist around the green fruit, making her shiver.

"Didn't you have great enthusiasm for this matter before?"

Qing Guozi raised her head and gave him a cold look: "Who do you think is in front of you? I am a day-level peak magician from another world.

I took out the magic fan lock teleportation array that is day-level or even higher than the day-level, and even I can only arrange it step by step, and dare not make any changes.

You, a small plane, a moon-level peak magician with a low and poor magic inheritance, what qualifications do you have to modify it, huh? "

"Do you think that this is the same as your moon-level magic lock that is the same as a child's toy, and you can play with it at will?"

"You want safety, you want high-level magic knowledge, it doesn't matter if you want to control the group of sand sculpture players like you control puppet summons, I can help you, and even sign the most stringent magic contract with you."

"But the premise is that you can completely arrange this teleportation array fanlock and activate it."

"Now, you put this big piece of trash in front of me and ask me to activate the magic source crystal, tell me how should I answer?"

"Perhaps you want a magic source crystal?

But that is something protected by the system, and there is no possibility of it being used for anything other than activating the magic lock of the summoning circle. I have told you before and showed it to you personally. "

"Has your brain burned out and turned into a paste?"

Qing Guozi's machine gun-like words made the speaker's face turn blue, but he still held back and said, "You just have to try it."

Qing Guozi's expression was gray and indifferent, "No need, I'm already a person who is destined to live only a hundred years. I will stay in this remote world forever, and I will be a waste of a single machine for a lifetime."

Unlike this stupid native, no one in this world knows better than her the difference between day-level magicians and moon-level magicians. They are two different creatures, the difference between heaven and earth.

Waiting for his modification to make the teleportation mytho work normally is not as good as waiting for a meteorite to suddenly open a channel and then arrange the summoning mytho all of a sudden.

The speaker was silent, and felt that something was wrong. He felt that he might have done something stupid, but he still refused to give up and said: "Give me the magic source crystal, it's useless for you to use it anyway."

boom!

There was a sudden loud roar, and the entire mana tower shook slightly, and then a large piece of holy light eroded the light blue protective cover to sizzle.

"Go in and take off the head of the chairman of the magic council."

"Especially heretics, offering sacrifices to the Lord will surely please the Lord."

In the outside world, the Knights and Priests jointly launched attacks to weaken it layer by layer, but the defense power of the supposedly well-defended Mana Energy Tower dropped drastically for some reason, and it was crumbling under the attack that barely reached the moon level.

In the distance, cries and screams sounded, and the troops of the Empire and the Church of Light were advancing in an orderly manner. People were killed along the way, regardless of whether they were old, young, women or children. This is the lair of heresy, and they all must be killed.

Under the close surveillance of the supervising team, the soldiers at the lower levels continued to search their houses and corpses for financial and precious magic props, magic materials, gold, silver and jewelry.

Hundreds of years of savings in the capital of magic energy is no small matter. In a short period of time, it has accumulated precious magic resources like a hill, as well as dazzling gold, silver and jewelry, which makes people short of breath and red eyes.

From time to time, there are soldiers who can't bear the temptation of wealth and hide secretly, but the people who are in charge of supervising and supervising each other are strong formal knights, and they don't hesitate to kill such people on the spot.

Crying, screaming, and begging for mercy, the dense crowd was driven to the center of the city. The soldiers only had wealth in their eyes, and no human beings.

"Hurry up, I have consumed a lot of the energy of the magic power tower in healing, hurry up and give me the magic source crystal, otherwise you and I are both finished, there is still hope."

The speaker was about to cry, he grabbed Qing Guozi and begged, ignoring the strong demeanor of the number one magician in the mainland.

Qing Guozi was stunned, hearing this, threw a light blue ball sealed by layers of magic runes from the system space, the size of a fist, it didn't look surprising.

But both Regan and the speaker were instinctively attracted to it. This is a higher level of magical energy, something related to the origin of magic, containing huge energy, and has a strong attraction for all magicians.

click click click

Under the attack of the knights and the holy light outside, the protective cover of the magic tower was in danger, and it seemed that it was about to burst in the next moment.

The chairman was shocked, and no longer cared about indulging, he carefully held the magic source crystal in his hands, and then gently placed it in the groove in the center of the teleportation array.

Qing Guozi didn't look at them, just looked blankly.

hum~

The overwhelming light blue brilliance instantly lit up, and the layers of magic lines lit up the whole world. The magic tower and its surroundings were immersed in the light blue magic rune world.

"How can it be?"

Qing Guozi, who was stunned, trembled all over, lost her voice in disbelief, and then showed ecstasy.

Could it be that the chairman of the magic council is that kind of peerless genius who never comes out of the world?

But even if he is a super genius, it is impossible to come into contact with such high-end knowledge in this world where magic inheritance is crude, because there is no such thing.

But in any case, this is indeed the scene of the successful activation of the interplanetary summoning circle, and her professional task is about to be completed.

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