The wizard is chasing the truth

Tick-tock!

In the unknown white cave, the ground is pure white crystal, and there are many white skeletons sealed in it, including some extraordinary creatures that emit terrible auras and reach the level of stars.

It plays a special magnetic field radiation and provides the supplement of specific elements.

The human-shaped crystal is turbid and gray as a whole, and the internal situation cannot be seen clearly. Compared with normal people, it is very tall, and the wild and ancient aura is permeated, and there is an indescribable dominance.

Any life that enters the cave and directly feels its aura will be shocked, fearful, and panicked.

This does not include her who is wearing a crimson robe, with blue hair casually scattered, and holding a blue book.

Her eyelashes are very long and her skin is as white as lamb soft jade.

Her blue eyes are like a pool of autumn water, but with the calmness of unmelted ice.

Her slender fingers gently turn the blue book.

The picture presented in the vision, when the Wu Tu wizard projected the incarnation of the evil and resentful, the flipping fingers stopped, and the frowning brows broke the previous quiet and amiable.

The Great Wizard of Yinhai closed the blue book, his eyes were subtle, 'The power of ancestral blood, in the ancient times, the tribes that traversed the universe and the stars, not every human was a strong man at the beginning. '

'Projecting so many evil and resentful bodies, the potential of this ancestral blood is also extraordinary. However, using the two sides of its own illusion and reality to carry the opposition between the true blood and the evil and resentful, fill in the missing part of the balance, the amount of power released, after all, depends on whether the individual's own foundation is strong or not. '

'The will is not firm, the spirit is not pure, the soul is not pure, the nature is not condensed, and the energy is not spiritual.' The Great Wizard of Yinhai narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Wizard Wu Tu, to what extent can you release it."

Turning back, staring at the humanoid crystal.

The turbid and dirty part seemed to fade away with the passage of time, revealing the tall figure inside.

The golden hair was extremely obvious.

If Wang Ya was here, even if there was a big difference in the aura, he could recognize that the figure inside the statue was the 'Saint King Wizard'.

Compared with the past, the changes and differences were too great.

The extraordinary fluctuations did not have that iron-blooded, domineering, and kingly aura, but instead had another kind of unruly, cold, and violent.

The dark eyes, with a little red embellishment, were still rotating, which was a special talent related to the eyes.

"There are many ancient things, and the older they are, the more powerful they are. The times are changing and updating."

"You who have ancient blood will not be worse than anyone else, even when facing the Wu Tu Wizard who activated the ancestral blood. You will have a new name - Holy Sin."

The blue book was suspended beside him, and the Silver Sea Wizard stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped on the crystal.

Click!

Cracks appeared and grew larger. Tiny blue and black smoke drifted out, polluting the purity of the crystal in the cave, as if it had self-replication, pollution, and speed visible to the naked eye, darkening and staining everything.

The face of the Silver Sea Great Wizard was calm, and the blue-black smoke could not get close to him.

The square inch of land seemed to be separated by the sky.

The crystal was completely shattered, and the Holy King Wizard, who got a new name, walked out.

The eyes opened, indifferent, cold, and contained all the murderous intent in the world, which made people shudder and gave birth to terror.

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Huh!

The air seemed to become heavy.

The shadows of the cover, the raised wings, or the huge feet, every wave will roll up the clouds for thousands of miles, and the extraordinary radiation will radiate a large area.

There are too many, the resentful and fierce projections, each of which is comparable to the star wizard with witchcraft-like innate abilities, and the endless ancestral blood power supports.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure in the center of the herd, riding a giant nine-headed dragon, with flesh and blood fused into the head.

Terrible!

Powerful!

This is the only feeling that Wu Tu Wizard gives people now.

No one can defeat so many extraordinary beings of the same level.

There has never been one in the history of the Scarlet Society.

Everyone also believes that the Nightmare Wizard can't do it.

It's a fact.

No one will ridicule.

It's just a pity that the Nightmare Wizard encountered the unreasonable taboo of Wu Tu Wizard.

With the help of freezing space and the extremely lethal spear method, he can have the possibility of defeating other young genius wizards.

The manifestation of the power of ancestral blood is a feast for the eyes of everyone.

The Gold and Silver Wizard is happy. The more people pay attention to him, the greater the mental and emotional fluctuations, and the more benefits he can get.

In the dark, he sensed an unknown existence.

He began to meet the requirements.

Before long, that place will be completely open to him.

The consciousness of the Wu Tu wizard began to return, controlling the huge nine-headed dragon body. The bat-like wings had no feathers, but there were dense gaps and large areas of shadows, which were not clear.

The resentful and fierce projections blocked all the ways to survive and blocked the airspace.

The black eyes looked at the bloodshot eyes of the Wu Tu wizard. There were no excessive words. The accumulated fighting spirit and suppressed murderous intent would burst out at the right time.

The right hand holding the Magnetic Lightning Sword slowly raised, the sword body was vertical, and the black eyes reflected the dense turbidity of the Nightmare Particles, and his breathing became heavy.

This moment was one of the biggest crises he faced in his life.

Except for the battle with Andersen, even the battle of the Pale Hand cannot be compared.

The gap between five strong men of the same level and hundreds of strong men of the same level is like heaven and earth.

Fortunately, he did not stop moving forward. Compared with the past, he is also stronger.

The strong arms and the energy of nightmare particles flowing from the fingerprints of the palm pores are connected to the magnetic lightning sword to maintain this shaping state.

The power of landslides and tsunamis, as the sword is swung, the ink color infects everything in front.

Silently, the space is divided into two halves.

The resentful projections that blocked the way disappeared one by one, and the black fragments of lightning involved were transmitted to some adjacent resentful projections.

Supported by the power of ancestral blood, they have flesh, and the pain of high temperature melting is unbearable, and they wail.

"The evil beasts of resentment and evil spirits will invade everything!" The Wutu wizard raised his hands, his face was hideous, his veins bulged, and the earth-yellow blood flowed through him. Each dragon head of the nine evil beasts that merged with him roared.

Boom!

The evil beasts rioted, and some ancient races buried in history showed their past power in the present world.

The extremely powerful evil beasts attacked with fists, the space was broken, and the black storm swept through. They could not cut the fur on their bodies, but instead boosted their momentum; the shadow of the fist was infinitely magnified, affecting the mind, a double attack of illusion and reality.

The ubiquitous wind blades and the gray tornado that was pulled up were very amazing, carrying a large number of evil beasts and quickly sending them to Wang Ya. The black hair was flying, and the black eyes were indifferent. Even the sharpness in the wind could cut the body of the star wizard. He saw that in the depths of the gray tornado, the evil beasts that kept dancing and twisting their bodies were not beasts, but human-shaped creatures.

History is too vast. In the ancient times of the first human beings, the races and lives that existed were countless. Wang Ya could not identify which kind of creature was killed by the source of ancestral blood. The threat it brought was real.

The invisible pulling force was huge. Wang Ya frowned. It was difficult to deal with it. It was invisible and intangible. If he wanted to kill that creature, he had to enter the core of the gray tornado. The key was that it would move. The invisible and intangible characteristics made it even more difficult to catch it.

Looking at the monkey-like evil spirits waving fist shadows and more evil spirits coming, Wang Ya's eyes became colder.

Except for the most critical means, the rest could not be retained.

The Wu Tu wizard was not bad, and the pressure he brought was great!

The Nightmare Mirror floated behind him, and the white and yellow overlapping mirrors unfolded. A large number of chains were ejected, binding the most active and fastest monkey-like evil spirit.

Swing the sword to behead.

A dark fire emerged from the left eye, and the power of the curse spread. Without a medium, it burned directly to the body of the nine-headed dragon.

To catch a thief, first catch the leader.

Wang Ya would not be so stupid as to fight with so many resentful projections. A tug-of-war or a round-robin battle would not be good for him.

Who knows how much power the Wu Earth Wizard, as the source, can exert from the ancestral blood?

Moreover, his goal is to make a quick decision.

Overwhelming strength can solve some conspiracies hidden under the surface.

He came to the Scarlet Society to obtain resources, improve strength and background, deal with the Star Battle Meeting, and solve the hidden dangers brought by the World-Destroying Meteor Cannon.

Andersen was hiding in the dark, and he didn't know the specific situation, which made him worried.

Only with stronger strength can he deal with everything, including finding the Dream Wizard lost in the dream world... Maybe when the result period is reached, there will be enough dream power to use the confirmed contact of the Dream Wizard by Senior Sister Kelan to anchor.

No matter how small the trouble is, it is still a trouble. It can't affect anything, but it will make people annoyed.

Wang Ya activated the Eye of Heavenly Evil, and cursed the invisible medium to ignite the Wu Earth Wizard himself. Although he might not be able to kill the opponent, he could still have a certain control effect.

The dead eye blinked, locking the fatal point.

A fatal crisis emerged in the heart of the Wu Earth Wizard.

Before the black flames on his body were completely extinguished, the white flames burning the illusory level took root in his consciousness again, and the feeling of splitting headache made him scream.

Everything happened too fast.

The enemy completely ignored the attack of the resentful projection.

The Wu Earth Wizard was burdened with ancestral blood, and his will was not lacking. A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't even care about the burning of the black and white fire.

His right hand pierced into his chest, crushed his heart, and an endless yellow torrent squeezed out. That small body seemed to be connected to an unknown space.

The sky was infected with yellow, the clouds turned into substance, condensed into earth, and fell under the pull of gravity.

The rain of earth debris fell.

The invisible medium was covered and interrupted, and the black and white fires gradually extinguished, revealing the broken body of the Wu Tu wizard. The traces of burning were extremely obvious, and one could even see the internal organs and bones mixed into a ball of charcoal.

After all, the subsequent damage was curbed. The hollow chest cavity was replaced by a rib made entirely of yellow mud. New internal organs were being generated, and the endless yellow torrent, the source of which could not be known, seemed to be anchored in the heart of the Wu Tu wizard.

The Eye of Truth scanned the past, but did not get much information. This was an aspect that Wang Ya had never touched upon, and it also proved that there were many secrets and a very high level.

Wang Ya had some ideas, but before that, he had to deal with the resentful and evil projections in front of him that had already fallen into a violent state.

The black lightning torrent smashed a resentful beast projection covered with thick keratin armor into nothingness, and the black lightning sword in his hand also collapsed into nothingness, and the power was exhausted.

Before this, the Black Sun Ice Realm, the Great Destruction Spear had been used repeatedly, and many resentful beast projections had been killed.

Roar!

A pangolin-like beast with huge hair wings on its back. Looking closely, the hair was clearly a wriggling black strange insect, making a sharp sound that was transmitted far away. The void showed a trace of substantial sound waves, showing twists and turns.

There is no doubt that it has great destructive power, and it works from both the virtual and the real.

There are too many resentful beast projections. Wang Ya used the limit to dodge continuously, which was very effective, but the battlefield was here. Unless he gave up the battle and left, so many resentful beast projections would come again.

A distance of tens of thousands of meters can be reached in the blink of an eye for these resentful beast projections.

The white and yellow mirror of the Nightmare Mirror showed the face of a beautiful woman, with a cold expression and cold murderous eyes.

It was Mona, the spirit of the Nightmare Mirror. She manipulated the Nightmare Mirror to assist Wang Ya in the battle. She was very skilled in using the special abilities of the Black Mirror and the White Mirror and had rich experience. The Harak Mirror resisted at least dozens of waves of attacks, and the remaining ones were defended by the barrier of the Kingdom of God.

Under the protection of Mona and the robe of the Kingdom of God, Wang Ya was not affected by the attack on the illusory level and maintained his combat power at the peak.

His black eyes were as calm as water, his brows were furrowed, and the overwhelming number made him feel difficult.

It was almost the same as when he came to the Scarlet Society and faced the hundreds of high-level wizards and biological standpoints, and the pressure was even greater.

The super-fast innate ability to attack continuously, the unpredictable weird ability was not repeated, and it took a lot of effort to deal with it.

Wang Ya also lacks the corresponding information about the creatures and lives that existed in the ancient times. The unknown has an advantage, which is fatal and a big disadvantage for Wang Ya.

The golden light reflected by the robes rippled and resisted the attack of the sound.

Every second consumed a lot of sacrificial power.

Wang Ya exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the corner of his eye saw the nine-headed dragon head standing in the distance, in the center of the pile of many resentful beasts.

The Wu Tu wizard, who had restored the wizard's will, had rationality. He crushed the heart to make the resentful beast violent, and he was still in a safe state.

The khaki liquid flowing out of the hollow of the heart replenished the killed resentful beasts.

The information Wang Ya got from the battle. The number of resentful beasts has been maintained at around 300, and there seems to be an upper limit to control.

Compared with the normal wizard life of the same level, the resentful beast is undoubtedly easier to kill.

The star wizard will seek to restore the energy of the natural particles of heaven and earth, and even absorb the vitality of land, trees, life and other substances that can sustain its own consumption.

Entering the deep void and avoiding the enemy's pursuit is also a very difficult method. It is difficult to really kill the enemy of the same level.

In the battle of Pale Hand, Wang Ya arranged the witch array in advance and blocked the opponent's way. There is no way out in reality or dream world.

The essence of the resentful beast is called by the power of ancestral blood. It needs ancestral blood for energy supply. It also has the advantage of killing it and then using the power of ancestral blood to pull it back at any time. There is no power source without reason. The burden must be the Wu Tu wizard. Maybe the ancestral blood can be used to reduce the burden, but it must be under greater pressure.

Since the use of the method of resentful evil hundred ghosts, the Wu Tu wizard has been hiding in the protection of the resentful beast, and he can get some confirmed intelligence information.

The intelligence information obtained by Wang Ya is far more than this.

The black eyes flickered, thinking of a suitable method to not expose the real trump card and get rid of the Wu Tu wizard.

This is undoubtedly still very difficult.

The white arc light danced in the pupil.

The ability of truth future vision was activated again.

As expected, the future prediction was carried out and watched.

In the minds of many wizards watching the battle, Wang Ya was able to do so much and not be defeated by the terrifying number of resentful beasts, which was already an extremely amazing performance.

Every action was like dancing on a tightrope.

The breath emitted by those hideous beasts gathered together, making the Star Wizards tremble and shiver. No one could have the confidence to survive in such a battle.

Wang Ya did it, and fought for a long time, killing dozens of resentful beasts.

But no one still believed that Wang Ya could defeat the Wu Earth Wizard and win.

The number of resentful beasts was too many.

Kill one, and the Wu Earth Wizard can replenish it at any time, and the species is different, full of unknown means.

Like the abyss, it is difficult to guess the unknown.

No matter how prepared you are, you will eventually suffer from special means that you have never resisted at a certain stage and be defeated.

After fighting with the evil beast for nearly a minute, it was extremely difficult to even touch the Wutu wizard who was heavily protected.

"The Nightmare Wizard is proud enough. There are few wizards of the same level who can do this. There may not be such a wizard in the academy."

"It's a pity that I met the Wutu Wizard. What a pity." A wizard transmitted consciousness information in this way, and his words were full of regret.

The Demon Soul Wizard and the Evil Heart Wizard watched in silence without saying anything.

The Black Heart Wizard and the other three had gloomy faces and dry lips. The Wutu Wizard was too strong, and the power of the ancestral blood was too shameless.

"My opponent seems to be Wu Tu again. The Nightmare Wizard will lose after all." The Disaster Wizard narrowed his eyes, frowned, clenched his fists, and fumbled. No one could know what he was thinking.

In the Silver Sea, the Black Feather Wizard stood straight. The picture in front of him was reflected in yellow. The sticky liquid seemed to be about to drip into reality.

The special pollution was terrible. It came from the ancestral blood. The weak ones would be affected and become part of the resentful evil until they died completely.

He did not react much, but his eyes were expecting something and curious about something. (End of this chapter)