Magic Tool

The old man returned to the team with a black face.

He looked around and saw that everyone's faces seemed to be ugly.

This disaster is simply more severe than the natural disasters in the past hundreds of years combined, and it cannot be stopped, their faces have turned pale long ago.

Luo Wen's name has long overshadowed all the living devils, and his strength is so terrifying that even if all the devils of all races are combined, his name is probably not as loud as him.

In the Moho Abyss, under the watchful eyes of everyone, killing a saint of the Holy See of Light, the strength displayed at that moment has long been listed by all organizations as not to be provoked, unless five or six saints besieged together, otherwise It is simply impossible to win.

But it is impossible for that organization to summon five or six saints in one go, and these saints may face the threat of death at any time, which is even more impossible.

The fourteenth prince's face was extremely pale. His sea area had produced very little. Now that this storm has ravaged the island, he will be in a state of extreme shortage of supplies for hundreds of years to come. There is no time to cry at this time.

He is a little regretful now, why did he provoke him back then, his intestines are almost green with regret.

Father, what shall we do?

The old man thought for a while and said, Go back and hold a five-party meeting immediately to discuss countermeasures. He raised three demands, and we must satisfy him, otherwise the storm will only allow you saints to come forward.

Saints are a very special group. They will never come out if they have nothing to do. They are working hard for the strong in the field. As long as they can be promoted to the strong in the field, they can leave this world and go to a more powerful world. They are not star mages, it is very difficult to go to another world, and the cross-space magic circle is also expensive, only a small number of people can travel freely.

Looking at the violent storm in front of him, the old man was worried.

Only a saint can deal with a saint. This is an iron law. The other party is a genuine saint. This is irrefutable. Only by asking the ancestors to take action, I am afraid that this turmoil can be calmed down.

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Above the sea, there was a strong wind, and the thick dark clouds were like a pot cover hanging in the sky, slowly moving towards the east, but on the second day, Luo Wen received some information about the Dark Guild's presence on the sea. Base, so, he urged the storm, changed the direction, and slowly went to the distance.

Such a strong weather fluctuation has naturally attracted the attention of all parties at sea.

The Sea Clan is the main victim. In the vast sea, only a small number of people live here secretly. After all, the Sea Clan is everywhere, and most people would not choose to live here.

What Rowan didn't expect was that the second one who jumped out was actually a magician.

After bypassing the Modo sea area and entering the Gale Sea area, a very large island appeared on the horizon in front of it. From a distance, the island looked like a small land. Rowan just observed it for a while. After a while, one can see that this piece of land does not seem to be under the control of the Sea Clan.

But he doesn't care about these, anyway, this is the sea, as long as there is no human power, he will push flat all the way.

When the storm entered within a thousand kilometers of the island, the islands were already clearly visible, because the mountains on the island were really too high, higher than the sea base owned by the Magic Guild. Several figures, their aura is huge and vast, as soon as they left the island, they unscrupulously released their spiritual power, affecting the laws of the surrounding world, and slowly came towards the storm.

At first they just thought it was an ordinary storm, but when someone came to investigate and found that it was a super storm once in tens of thousands of years, they couldn't sit still.

Such a strong storm, as long as it passes, then these big islands will be fine, and the small islands will definitely be completely destroyed.

Therefore, they couldn't sit still any longer. After confirming that they didn't have this ability, several great demon masters awakened the ancestor who was sleeping underground.

These two patriarchs are both saints, with a powerful aura covering hundreds of miles. They are separated by a thousand kilometers, and they use their means to affect the movement of the heaven and the earth. Immediately, a series of winds are formed, with a radius of three to four thousand miles. The entire range was shrouded in wind, and the wind slowly blew towards the black clouds in an attempt to disintegrate the storm.

When their wind power entered the storm, the expressions of the two people suddenly changed, and at the same time, they mustered up their spirits and shouted into the storm.

Who dares to disturb the world?

This loud shout shook Luo Wen out of his contemplation, and at the same time warned everyone on Magic Island that this was a man-made phenomenon.

The island was in chaos all of a sudden. Who is this person who can affect such a wide world? This is too violent.

In other words, this is an organization that gathers the power of the magic circle, but what kind of organization is this, what kind of magic circle is this, it has been moving on the sea for so long without being intercepted by the sea tribe, or in other words, this is simply the sea tribe's .

The higher-ups of the Demonic Dao were originally together because of the storm, and when they heard this, they were shocked and began to discuss countermeasures.

. . .

Luo Wen didn't expect that there was actually a residence of the Demon Sect here, and he didn't care about it at all, which was a little surprising.

Demonic magicians have existed since ancient times, and their achievements are often not small. They set off big storms in the world, and they often stir up chaos in the world. They are worse than the practices of the Dark Guild. Unexpectedly, they still have such a base on the sea, which looks good. ah.

With just a little concentration of his mental power, he sees the huge island group in the distance, which seems to be good.

He regained his energy and saw the appearance of the two saints.

A man and a woman, the man is tall, but his appearance is ugly and a bit old-fashioned, his face is full of wrinkles, his face is cold, and his body is full of evil spirits. The woman looks very young, and her body-fitting clothes draw the curves of the whole person It stands out, tall and straight, with an upturned back, a delicate face, which looks weak, but has a different kind of viciousness. Her body is also full of blood and evil spirits, so she should not be a good person.

The breaths of the two seem to be somewhat connected, and there is me in you, and you in me, which should be due to the practice of dual cultivation all the year round.

Luo Wen's figure appeared from the dense dark clouds, standing in front of the black clouds, letting the storm pass by, his body did not move at all.

Regarding what the two said, he just said indifferently, It turns out that it is the base of the devil. Sorry, my lord wants to pass by here, and the idlers wait to bypass it.

He is just a person, behind him is an extremely dense dark cloud, covering tens of thousands of miles of violent wind and rain, thunder and lightning roar, setting him off like a demon who destroys the world, and in front of him, two saints of the demonic way seem to be It's a bullied little girl who looks extremely funny.

As soon as these words came out, the two saints immediately became extremely angry. The two of them withdrew their momentum almost at the same time, staring at Luo Wen firmly, but did not dare to make a move easily.