The Wizard World

607 Second Coming 4

() "It's no wonder that no one else is allowed to pass by here. It turns out that there is still this secret, but if it's this level, it will be a waste no matter how long you live!" Angelet took one last look at Fengyan, turned around and walked to Xiwei.

"What do you want to do!!??" Nishio moved back in horror, but was slapped by Angelet's ankle and cried out in pain.

"Little guy, I'll teach you a lesson this time." Angelet bent down and pinched Xiwei's neck, and flicked it back like a chicken. Throw it directly overboard and disappear into the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye.

Only Dai Xiwei's sharp screams can be heard vaguely.

The empty ship flew forward rapidly under the red light, dragging out a long red tail flame in the sea of ​​clouds, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

In the huge eye of the wind behind, the gray-white tornado is still rotating slowly and steadily like a huge funnel. A man's face tens of meters in size slowly emerged on the surface of the funnel, composed of countless gray and white clouds.

The man quietly watched the empty ship disappear into the distant sky, leaving behind faint red marks. Only then did he let out a long sigh, and hid himself in the eye of the wind again.

"We can't afford to mess with this person, don't look for him anymore." A calm male voice came from Fengyan.

The two lieutenant commanders who flew up to catch up immediately looked at each other in dismay, and slowly stopped on the sea of ​​clouds with a group of storm elements. Looking in the direction where the empty ship left, the two looked at each other, and both saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

"Even the lord can't afford to offend him," the male commander said in a shy voice.

The others were silent, and some storm elements clenched their fists tightly, their nails almost digging into their palms. The atmosphere is dull and depressing.

"Close the team!" The female commander raised her hand and flew straight towards Fengyan.

a few days later

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a group of three-headed eagles were surrounded by a red halo, and quickly charred and fell from the sky. Like dumpling, half of the hundreds of three-headed vultures died in an instant, and the rest turned and flew away in horror.

On the blue empty boat, Angelet withdrew the red light on his body, glanced at the three eagles indifferently, stomped on the hull of the boat, and the empty boat flew forward immediately.

a few days later

A blue empty ship speeds up and another! A brown empty ship passed by.

A large group of snake lizards and birdmen flying around the brown empty ship were instantly swept away by the large red light, and immediately turned into charred corpses and fell down.

Before the apprentices and knights who were still fighting hard on the deck of the ship could react, they saw all the snake lizards in front of them were swept away by the red light, and burned automatically, turning into charred black corpses.

An old woman at the bow bent and bowed towards the flying blue empty ship far away with a staff high above her head.

Even with her eyesight blessed with witchcraft, she could only vaguely see that the person who rescued them was a figure in purple and black robes.

Angelet has been on the road at full speed for more than ten days without stopping. The mark on his body caused his strength to rise rapidly.

The real body, which was originally in the middle of the eighth level, grew ferociously to the apex of the eighth level under the nourishment of the imprint. There seems to be no limit to this increase in terror. There is a faint trace without end

The eighth-level peak has reached the strongest level below the ancestor, and one step higher will not be able to advance through the improvement of strength, but requires a qualitative change. The ancestor is not a level that can be reached by strength alone. They represent a rootless source, a source of strength that never dries up.

In order to prevent the constantly dissipating power of the huge real body's blood from collapsing the body, Angelet began to radiate his own power naturally, allowing the power of the world to help him suppress it, reducing the degree to which the body is isolated from strength by a large margin. Only in this way can we barely maintain a fragile balance.

If this continues, although he may be able to fully exert his eighth-level strength without using his body in the future, but if this continues, Angelet always has a feeling that if the main body continues to grow stronger, I am afraid that the final result will be that he explodes and dies. Death. Even the real body of my own soul can't bear the terrifying power that is pouring out continuously.

So every time he encounters any opportunity to vent his power, he should not miss it. Any polluting creatures or objects that intercept the empty ship on the way will be directly burned to death by him with the high-heat field of Son of the Sun.

The high-heat field is the fastest way for him to consume power now. As long as the temperature is high enough and the range is large enough, the energy consumption rate will reach an extremely high level, which can be used to curb the increasing speed of the body's bloodline power .

Finally, several days later, the empty ship looked down from a high altitude, and the vast and boundless sea of ​​gemstones in the west coast area was finally faintly visible. The azure sea of ​​gemstones was like a large piece of blue emerald, clear and crystal clear, reflected in the hot sun. With blue fluorescence.

There was a hint of nostalgia on Angelet's veiled face. When he stepped on the deck, the empty ship tilted down, adjusted the bow, and flew straight below.

"Finally home…"

Somewhere in the Gem Sea

Three huge narwhal carcasses floated on the surface of the light blue sea water, and the red blood covered a large area of ​​the sea, looking extremely bloody.

On the silver horn of one of the white whales, there was a tall man with a translucent body standing steadily.

His eyes were slightly closed, and there was a gray and white sun crown disk floating behind him, and the black shadow cast by the pointer on it was strangely pointing straight up.

Suddenly, the shadow of the crown pointer spun rapidly, making a hissing noise. After turning dozens of times, the shadow of the pointer stopped suddenly, pointing to the north-west direction.

The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the blue pupils shrank slightly.

"Finally appeared...the man who took my key, the factory

Dozens of small human faces slowly emerged on his face, including men and women, old and young.

"We also felt that the person who stole the key of shadow back then widely

"Kill him! Kill him!!"

"Good"

"Take back the key and regain control of the hourglass of time!"

"Neola! Time will prove you wrong."

The faces roared loudly, each speaking their own words. Some are crazy, some reprimand, some are angry, and some hate.

"Enough," the man said softly, "Time has proven me right. Don't you feel how powerful I am now? This strength has far surpassed our strongest period back then. This is great Yes, the power of light and shadow that makes us one."

The faces on the man's face gradually calmed down, returning to their original normal faces and disappearing.

"Yin will prove that I am right and I will always be right." He glanced at a certain place in the sea area on his right hand, tapped his toes lightly, and disappeared in place with a snort, as if he had never appeared before.

After more than half an hour.

On the right side of the narwhal, two men suddenly appeared on the blue sea. They were all middle-aged men in black robes, with expressions of shock remaining on their faces.

"It's a good thing he didn't notice us. Isn't this lunatic always active in the eastern waters? Why did he come here suddenly?" one of them whispered.

"I don't know that the Axis of Time was famous for its madness and blood. All wizards who join it are lunatics. Who can predict the whereabouts of a lunatic?" Land, wouldn't it be preparing to land? "

"If you really go to land, you will be in big trouble. No one on the entire west coast can cure this strange obsession."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

Gem Sea Offshore

Above the azure sea, a blue empty ship tilted and flew straight down, slamming into the deep water.

boom! !

The 100-meter-high hull of the empty ship plunged into the sea, creating a circle of white waves, and the waves several meters high spread out in all directions. The water splashed in all directions and fell on the surrounding sea surface, like heavy rain, with small water ripples appearing.

The front half of the hull plunged crookedly into the sea, while the rear half was tilted high, sinking continuously. On the deck of the ship, Angelet was dressed in a purple-black robe, covered with a purple veil, and with a hood, revealing only a pair of glowing red eyes.

With a light step on his foot, he leaped lightly several meters high, and quickly carved several symbols in the air with his right hand.

"Ai Bingsi (floating)!" A witchcraft sentence was chanted, and Angelet's body naturally floated in the air.

Looking down at the empty ship that was about to sink, Angelet turned his head and looked to the far left. There was a golden beach with dense black coconut trees on it.

Leaning slightly forward, Angelet flew straight towards the beach. In less than half a minute, it landed gently on the beach.

"Where is this? It seems that my speed is too fast, far beyond the normal route stop."

He stretched out his fingers and slowly drew a red semicircle in the air, within which a sun and a moon automatically flashed. The graphics flashed away, and then a translucent old man's face emerged.

"It's been a long time since I used the witchcraft on the west coast. I really miss it." Angelet looked at the face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is a simple little witchcraft to ask the direction. A spirit asks for the information it needs, and then compiles it into an understandable language through the witchcraft model.

"Which direction is the kingdom that Ram said?" he asked softly.

The old man hesitated for a while. "All the passing ships went along that way." His eyes looked at a coconut grove on Angelet's right.

"knew."

Angelet waved away the transparent faces.

"Since the entrance is at Ram's college, it's easy to find the kingdom of Ram's college first. It's a good time to stop by to see Lennon City. Timos and that little guy's family don't know how they are doing now. "

He shook his head lightly, and laughed dumbly, "I'm really getting nostalgic." With a tap of his toes, his whole body instantly turned into a ball of flames and disappeared in place. Among the coconut trees hundreds of meters away, there was another faint A group of dark red flames flashed away. Wonderful novels are all about remembering our website:

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