Daomen Invasion

Xiahe saw the past of the false god, and he watched the history with the eyes of Asla.

Then history changed, and the elves became pseudo statues.

Amidst the ruins behind the temple, a breath of terror spread out.

Xiahe couldn't help crying, the elf hypocrisy was over, but the monster was going to be resurrected. Xiahe flew a purple electric light, locked the monster, and released the purple electric ice cone.

Wind riding!

Xiahe drove in the wind, and two landings fell into the ruins. In the empty courtyard, the monster was holding his head and was going to put it on his neck. Only a huge ice cone appeared on the head, penetrated an eye and inserted there.

Arcane, Exile!

Xiahe's true energy is only 20% left, but the power of consciousness is still strong.

The monster's hands were light, and the head holding it disappeared. Xiahe's joy was shattered in less than a second, and the monster that lost its head, its twisted legs flicked on the ground, and fell in front of it.

The huge palm penetrated the Dragonhide Robe and dug fiercely in the heart of Xiahe.

Cut me!

The avatar technique was forcibly launched, and a **** heart was dug in the hands of the monster. Xiahe's figure was divided into two, one of them fell down straight, and there was a terrible big hole in his chest.

Xiahe body, heart pain, this skill can be absolutely activated, the price is not small.

"Teacher!" The remaining students of Xiahe rushed in from outside, and the magic fell. Feng Chong went to Xiahe and ran after holding Xiahe.

Xiahe's heart was in pain, and his consciousness was also hit. He was still thinking fast. After the ring of rebellion was launched, all skills were available.

But he can't summon an angel now, only then his consciousness was impacted. Xiahe couldn't remember the structure of the angel for a while, so he couldn't complete the magic.

Summon creature call!

Xiahe's Yin God quickly constructs new sacred creatures. This is a temporarily created magic, so that Xiahe's Yin God can't withstand such an impact, and suddenly coma.

When Xiahe woke up, he lay on a relatively dry land, with bushy foliage in front of him.

There are four people hiding under the thick bushes. A nineteenth-level fighter, three own students. Feng is still alive and not out of the game. The other two are Suarez and the other is the female student Vivian.

"Teacher!" Vivienne was alert, turned over and climbed up, the space opened under the bush was too small, she could only bend down and kneel.

"I'm okay." Xiahe checked his body, the Yin God was in good condition, and the Six-Life Elemental Symbol also recovered most of it.

"How is the monster?"

"Teacher, the thing you summoned killed the monster. But his six relatives didn't recognize it, we fled separately, I don't know how others do."

"Don't be sad, even if it is forever." Xiahe said to Weiwei.

"I know." Vivian closed her mouth stubbornly.

"Teacher, what should we do now? Do you want to meet Master Madierli?" Feng asked Xiahe.

"What do you think?"

"Considering the merits of war, we killed two powerful elf creatures. There are more than two. It doesn't matter if we go to the elven ancestral land. Lord Medirli will definitely be able to arrive. We might as well hunt a few elves on the periphery. "

"Suarez, what do you think?"

"I'm going to see the excitement." Suarez aspires a little: "The elf ancestral land may also be able to see legendary wizards and see elven magic."

"Vivienne?"

"I want to go too."

"Well, you follow the mage to merge with Medirelli, and Feng and I continue to sweep around." Xia He said to the soldier of the nineteenth level.

Metatelin College, the magistrate of the Supervision Department is in the principal's office and reports to the principal in person.

"The principal, Asra of the Tenth Academy of Magic, summoned an angel. I suspect that he has colluded with the Lord of Dawn."

The young-looking principal frowned, and asked, "Is there any collusion with God when the angel is called?"

"He is just a 20th-level magician. The four-winged angel summoned has epic power. If it is only to call holy creatures, I will not report it." The magician of the inspection department is very tough.

"So what else did he summon? You tell me the truth, no one can save you." The headmaster's expression froze.

The magician was shocked and stuttered.

"You can't speak anymore?" The headmaster's expression grew colder.

"A fire elemental creature, a water elemental creature, are not so powerful, and ... four-armed snake demon, and ... an elf god."

"Oh, are you dizzy? This is clearly the three-line summoning of elemental creatures, divine creatures, and evil creatures. He can summon these things, which is the core detail that can build these creatures in the soul. This It is the most common constructive summoning magic. In your mouth, it turns into evidence of collusion with the gods. Ilya, I think you are not suitable for the supervision department. From now on, I will cancel your post and go to the personnel department to go through the formalities. Right. "

"Principal!"

"If you have any questions, you can go to the Elder Council to complain to me, but if you do this, you will have to bear all the consequences." The principal warned very severely.

Ilya looked miserable, and the principal said: "Giving you these positions is not for your own convenience, but for the future development of the college for the prosperity of the family. What you want, you cannot use the convenience of the position. I do n’t know who is looking You help and do n’t want to check. "

"I knew it was wrong." Ilya lowered her head.

"I hope you really know." The principal waved his hand and sent Ilya off. Looking at the director of the supervision department, he was slightly discouraged, and there was a slight anger in the principal's eyes.

Someone reached into Metatelin College? If Ilya refused to say who asked him to do so within three days, then this person would not have to live.

This kind of thing is definitely not from the people of the Ninth College, everyone knows the rules.

The following colleges are simply ignorant and fearless, thinking that the nine colleges can be used casually and conveniently?

Even worse, Ilya was so stupid that it was hopelessly stupid. It has always been the use of others by the Ninth Academy, but now he is good. For the sake of profit, he dares to do such things. In the long run, who else will respect the nine colleges and who will respect Metatlin?

A person can like to feed dogs, but dogs should never be asked to eat feces.

Thanks to knowing with Jennifer, otherwise you may be blinded.

Jenny Flower deliberately destroyed Asla ’s powerful deity equipment to test Asla ’s response. Asla ’s reaction is interesting. He has no awe to the gods. If possible, he will even use the gods to refine equipment directly. Such a person cannot be a running dog of the gods.

Even between hostile believers, this kind of emotion will not appear.

Thinking about this, the headmaster stood up and appeared in the Xiahe's secret room the next moment. Xia Heduan sat on the bed, sitting very steady. Many people wake up in this place when sleeping in the task environment. But the food prepared for Asra has not moved.

"Fantasy Fragment." The headmaster's soul power is thrown into the illusion to monitor all activities before Xiahe.

Oh? It turned out that the magic of destiny was used. The magician of the 20th level should not have this thing. The soul is still relatively strong and has a taste of legend.

It seems that there are a lot of adventures.

But for every master who has become a legend, there are not hundreds of adventures in this life. There is no need to investigate.

The headmaster thought of this, the soul power swept over Xiahe, and found the equipment Nicholas Mailer gave Xiahe.

Fate drops.

Heinrich's inherited runes?

That makes more sense, even if he has a problem, it is not related to the gods. The real enemies of magicians are the gods.

Principal stepped back to his office, Xiahe was in a phantom, suddenly realized.

Feng stayed beside Xiahe. Suarez and Vivian took the soldiers to the elven ancestral ground. When the rain changes suddenly, the elves can activate the climate magic. There must be legendary wizards in the ancestral land, and there may be some wizard wizards alive.

The ancient **** of elves fell, but the believers of elves did not die. These magicians can still use divine art, and may even mutate into pseudo gods.

Xiahe is no longer risky. When he encounters weak enemies, he will give it to Feng to deal with. Xiahe will direct Feng's actual combat on the side. If the enemy is strong, Xiahe will draw a distance, and slowly clear the elves below level 20 with the purple electric ice cone. The magic of wind riding can not only be used by oneself, but also blessed to others.

Bang!

The earth was trembling ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When I saw the last day, Xiahe and Feng were hiding from an epic wizard, and they were suddenly shaken from the tree.

"Teacher!"

"It's okay, the general attack of the human army has begun, this is legendary magic."

The wizard has been tracking Xia He and Feng for more than an hour. The changes on the ancestral ground made him look greatly changed. He immediately gave up the chase and rushed towards the center of the fantasy forest.

"Unfortunately, there are so many interesting things in this fantasy forest, but for the task, we waste our time on attacking elves. I don't know if I can enter this illusion in the future." Xiahe sighed, he didn't think so Probably, because of this illusion, the Metatron family did not seem to get much reward.

From the behavior of the missionary, it is possible to read the spell construction, but Metatelin dare not read the soul.

"Can you apply to come in after that?"

"Large illusion, if the number of people is less than 10,000, the Metatron family will lose a lot. In fact, the support of the illusion, in addition to the power of the artifact itself, also requires our spiritual power feedback."

"That's a pity, there are many extinct plants and Warcraft."

"When you become a legend, you can go to other worlds, you won't feel sorry."

Was saying that a line of font flashed suddenly in front of the eyes of the two: the end of the large war mission, and fewer than 100 survivors.

what? What about half a day?

In Xiahe's doubts, the illusion in front of him began to crumble, and the scene was flying fast. In front of Xiahe, it was already the secret room of the mission tower. Xiahe got up and was dizzy. He quickly took the jade paste and then knocked on his door.