The wizard is chasing the truth

Chapter 675: Crazy and arrogant enough, you should be my ally (asking for monthly votes)

The colorful light scatters thousands of times in an instant.

The moment he waved the blade, the sharp energy, accompanied by the burning crimson flame, began to surge throughout the world.

The expression of the third-hand creature changed drastically, and for the first time a feeling of fear appeared in his heart. He still gritted his teeth and persisted, trusting himself.

The invisible flames reappeared in the hearts of the creatures watching the battle, and they panicked and began to suppress them.

It was far less easy than before, but high-level creatures took action and used their powerful consciousness to erase the impact.

Wang Ya used the [Dusky Knife Mountain Spelling Array], [Dim Red Fire Spelling Array] and [Dark Desire Spelling Array], the inheritance methods of the three hells, and mixed them into the path of the nightmare wizard to create an ancient great witchcraft.

That is - [Heartfire Dark Sky Ghost Sword]

Poof!

The green meteors in the sky are brilliant and grand, carrying a terrifying crisis.

At this moment, as if frozen, the red sharp air flew past, split into two, and then annihilated itself, erupting into a magnificent and strange spark.

The remaining power surged towards the three-handed creature, extremely fast.

All the green meteors along the way were destroyed like a piece of wood.

The collision of ancient magic shows overwhelming intensity.

"It's really an incredible trick."

The eyes of the unsmiling wizard Ash reflect the colorful red that occupies all the colors of the world, as if a wheel of reincarnation has appeared, incorporating the life, old age, illness and death of living beings into it, forming a connected network from which there is no escape.

"I'm really old. The nightmare wizard gave me a lot of scares. Even if I face this ancient witchcraft, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult."

Wizard Ashe narrowed his eyes, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Wang Ya is getting stronger, which is a good thing for them.

The Zunhuang Wizard was very excited, his eyes were shining with fire, and he said vaguely to the Huiyue Wizard beside him: "The ancient witchcraft mastered by the boy Nightmare did not show this when he fought against the Sky Crystal Wizard."

Wizard Zeyuan took a breath and opened his mouth wide, "You mean this kid has mastered the third ancient great witchcraft, the previous Lamenting Abyss, and the unused Gluttonous Hell, plus this ancient great witchcraft. witchcraft"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, this kid is really invincible."

The Jiutian Wizard raised his lips and said, "What a freak, little pervert, how many years have it taken."

The situation on the court is easy to change between offense and defense.

The sword energy released by Wang Ya was too fast, too strange, and the characteristics it carried were too extreme.

Hell flames, colorful reincarnation, and sharp sword energy. Each one of them, if you dig deeper, may have the potential to become an ancient great witchcraft.

Now mixed together, in the level of ancient witchcraft, it can be regarded as the top sequence.

"No, it's impossible for me to lose with the ancient great witchcraft. I still have the Eye of Demon City, so I didn't lose."

The eyes of the palms on the chests of the three-handed creatures were widened, constantly reflecting the approach of the red sword energy.

Step back step by step, until there is no way to retreat, and the energy is shrouded.

Grit your teeth and make a desperate move.

The green eyes emit a brighter evil light, but they are about to explode the witchcraft methods in Wang Ya's spiritual world and completely enslave him.

"ah!"

The three-handed creature screamed, black flames erupted from its body, and blood-colored threads penetrated from the heart and ejected into the void, constantly forming twisted runes.

The blood vessels, spinal cord, and even the spiritual sea are all pierced by red silk threads.

Even the palms and eyes on the chest were sewn with red silk threads.

He was in pain and looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

"What are these red threads? Why is the power of the curse so strange and powerful?"

"My evil eye has completely failed."

The three-handed creature roared in pain and tried to admit defeat and leave the battlefield, but it was too late.

The red thread not only pierced his body, but also intertwined in the spiritual sea, controlling and affecting his spirit.

Consciousness is no longer under the control of the self.

It began to twist and gain new consciousness.

Cold, powerful, and carrying hidden destructive waves.

That is Wang Ya's intervention consciousness.

"It's too late, no, I should say just right. You are such a good experimental material, I can't bear to let you go like this."

Wang Ya raised the corner of his mouth and looked straight at the various parts of the three-handed creature's body, as if he was sizing up some rare material.

"Even if it can't be used for research, it can still enrich my collection inventory."

"Your idea of ​​enslaving me is worthy of praise."

Shrinking into an inch, he crossed a long distance and appeared in front of the three-handed creature.

"It's just that the strength is a little bit lower."

"But it doesn't matter."

The black eyes narrowed slightly.

The aftermath of the ancient great witchcraft's crimson sword energy of the [Heartfire Huntian Ghost Sword] has dissipated.

"Just you becoming my collection is enough to make up for everything."

"Thankfully, you are smart enough and did not resist further. Instead, you had the intention to retreat, so that my consciousness could take advantage of it."

"The more complete you are, the better. I can't bear to let such a good experimental material like you become mutilated and damaged."

The expression of the three-handed creature became numb, and not even a finger or even a muscle fiber could move up and down the body.

The flesh, blood, and energy fluctuations in the body were suppressed to an almost forbidden stage.

A large number of red threads are still interspersed, forming more bans.

Until the three-handed creature was completely sewn into a red meat cocoon.

The big hand and eyes on the chest were the last to be sewn.

The moment before losing the light, the eyes revealed regret, deep despair and unwillingness, and a bit of fear of the unknown future.

On the battlefield of stars, you can do anything without restrictions.

There is no doubt that falling into the hands of the enemy has become a fish, at the mercy of others.

It was still an evil wizard. The desire for knowledge reminded him of some records about ancient powerful wizards in ancient books.

He didn't want to fall into the cruel fate of a test subject.

However, everything was too late. As early as the moment the red thin line was wrapped around his body, it was over.

Wang Ya looked at the red meat cocoon with satisfaction, and then stored it in the space of the Nightmare Mirror.

On the white mirror, Mona's figure emerged and nodded to him.

Obviously, the red meat cocoon will be strictly guarded and sent to the temporary collection storage.

"It's over, everything is over."

At the spectator level, the three-handed creatures, young and old, all showed panic and despair in their eyes.

The hope of their race's rise was gone.

Even Aka himself became the enemy's spoils of war.

"What should we do in the future? Aka is already the most powerful and promising young creature of our race. Is he going to lie dormant for those long and desperate years? When will the next opportunity come, and will he be able to exist until that time period?"

"Why is the gap between creatures so big? This human wizard creature is still unfathomable, and it makes people feel suffocated and desperate."

"It's no longer a creature of the general level. It's a strong competitor who can enter the Star Lord Competition, fight and win a good place."

Some old, corrupt three-handed creatures sat on the ground, their eyes blank, and some of them shed tears secretly.

The Crimson Society was happy, and they almost cheered for each other.

Some creatures who have experienced a long time, feeling the grief from the three-handed creature race, are also quite emotional and sigh.

"This is the cruelty of the Star Fighting Tournament. It is not only about winning or losing, but also about life and death. The enemies you encounter, whether they are strong or not, whether they have bad personalities or not, whether they will do anything other than winning or losing, everything is unknown."

The Black Feather Wizard glanced at the tall figure in the golden robe standing upright in the battlefield, with one hand behind his back, waiting for the next battle.

Hearing this, I feel that the reputation of the Nightmare Wizard is not good.

It makes the Nightmare Wizard look like an evil wizard with a bad personality, who slaughters and humiliates people indiscriminately.

The Black Feather Wizard coughed and then said, "The essence of everything is still the lack of strength. If you have enough strength, you can deal with all situations in the Star Battlefield. This is the purpose of the Star Battle Tournament from the qualifiers to the regional competitions, and then to the higher competition system."

"Black Feather Wizard is right." The Emperor Wizard's eyes were burning, and he said in a low voice: "Every leap is a promotion, and you can get unexpected opportunities for ordinary creatures. If you can survive, even if you don't make it to the end, you can change your own destiny."

"Being able to face increasingly powerful enemies and survive is also a manifestation of self-worth."

The Ashe Wizard smiled and said, "Glory to the Nightmare Wizard and the Scarlet Society. It's enough to get these."

The other great wizards around followed suit and showed positive and happy emotions.

"Why did that guy who doesn't look like a good person disappear? Did he leave early?"

The muttering of the Green Forest Wizard spread all around.

The Emperor Wizard was stunned for a moment, and glanced around, and indeed did not find the figure of the Brahma Wizard.

He couldn't help but sneer: "This guy with bad intentions is running fast and has good eyesight, otherwise I would have to compete with him in a verbal battle."

"Shameless guy."

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"Damn it, how could the artificial creation of the Nightmare Wizard have such power."

Going to other star battlefields, the great wizard Brahma, who was watching the battle space with his consciousness, was full of reluctance.

As early as when Wang Ya wielded the [Heart Fire Dark Sky Ghost Blade], he had already noticed something was wrong.

The change in strength and the mastery of the ancient great witchcraft were completely different from the artificial creation in his mind.

"Wang Ya Harak really has terrible potential. The old man Zunhuang really found a treasure in the online area."

"In terms of strength, Hengyang is definitely not his opponent. Even that three-handed creature, Hengyang may not be able to resist."

Although he didn't want to admit it and was very unwilling, the great wizard Brahma couldn't lie to his heart.

"Shit luck, absolutely shit luck. The Scarlet Society is just lucky to have a nightmare wizard. If my Eternal Sun also has a nightmare wizard, it will definitely not end in a miserable way, but there will be a greater possibility."

The Great Wizard Brahma kept cursing and complaining about the Great Wizard Zunhuang in his heart, and he almost cursed his ancestors.

The reason why he ran away in advance was that he was very smart and was too lazy to listen to the Scarlet Society and his group, who relied on their shit luck to show off, especially the old guy Zunhuang.

He could almost imagine the scene.

"Zunhuang stinking shit, you really deserve to die!"

The Great Wizard Brahma thought of the enemy who crushed the Wizard Hengyang.

"I took it for granted. The luck of the Eternal Sun is too bad after all. The qualified players from the core area force 'Thunder City' have received much more training and inherited knowledge than the wizard forces in the inner area. It's much more.

The foundation alone is already overwhelming, not to mention the crushing in other aspects."

"If the Nightmare Wizard faces the terrible guy named Torev, he will still have a miserable ending."

The Great Wizard Brahma sighed, "The gap with the core forces is too big. The potential of the creatures cultivated is unfathomable. It can't be compared. It can only be unlucky and miserable."

"It's useless for the Scarlet Society to pass the regional competition and enter the Star Lord Competition. It will always be screened out by the players from the core area forces."

The Great Wizard Brahma thought of this and started laughing again.

"Even if there is a gap, it is not enough to make the entire Frost and Snow Land, and the situation will not be broken. It is nothing more than being a laggard for a certain number of years."

"Forget it, let's worry about the successor as soon as possible, and leave all the burdens and worries to the successor."

The Great Wizard Brahma has always felt that the widely circulated saying is very practical.

"Believe in the wisdom of future generations."

A glance at the direction of the Star Battlefield where the Scarlet Society is located, and couldn't help cursing, "Fuck you Scarlet Society, fuck you Zunhuang shit, stir it up, and see what you can stir up."

"Damn artificial creation, why didn't I dig it out. What if it has potential, the final ending is still bleak, damn it!"

The Great Wizard Brahma pondered, "Should I also go to the online area to dig out some talents and replenish the fresh blood of the Eternal Sun."

Except for the Hengyang Wizard, the younger generation within the wizard force seems to be really broken, and there is not enough excellence.

"In vain!"

With his good reputation, the situation in the online area has long been a mess.

There is no way to find talents.

He was the instigator.

The great wizard Brahma returned to reality with a pair of dead fish eyes and full of resentment. He originally planned to go to the star battlefield of the other three forces to take a look, but he no longer had such thoughts.

It will end miserably sooner or later anyway.

The gap cannot be made up.

Just wait for the final result.

It's not far away.

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The dark clouds retreated, but the wetness remained. The golden glow shone in from the horizon, bringing warmth.

After the rain, the mess on the earth began to be made up, as if a scroll was painted and modified by someone.

Wang Ya entered the new star battlefield, and the enemy's figure was also condensing, and the breath began to be transmitted.

His expression was a little solemn.

It was also a strong opponent.

He should have mastered two ancient great witchcrafts.

It was slightly weaker than the three-handed creature, but it was also about the same, between the two.

Wang Ya gradually understood that the possibility of encountering weak opponents in the subsequent battles would be greatly reduced.

They would all be dark horses selected in the trials.

They had the strength to fight against the regional competitions and some of the inner quotas of the forces.

Or opportunities, or other things.

It does not mean that the players with the quotas of the forces will definitely win the battle.

"The higher the position you stand, the more lonely and lonely you are. Looking down at the stars and the worlds, the same challenges and opponents you face are more terrifying."

Under the blue sea and blue sky, the waves are blooming, the silver-white Silver Sea Boots are immersed in the mud and sand, and the sea water keeps rising and falling.

Wang Ya's face was calm, his breathing was slow, and he said in his heart: "I have made up my mind to deal with all situations."

"I will definitely do it."

Strong self-confidence, accompanied by the will to fight, the terrifying natural particle energy whistled behind him, and set off a sky-wide particle tornado, everything was controlled by his life force field.

The enemy has come across the sea, ten thousand meters tall, almost submerged in the clouds, a giant covered with black hair, holding an amazingly large mace.

A blinding black light pierced through the clouds.

The enemy's eyes locked onto Wang Ya.

Holding the mace with both hands, he smashed it down with the power to destroy everything.

Wang Ya was not afraid at all, and clenched his fists. The black light that was more restrained than his eyes shone with luster.

Endless power began to brew in it.

He punched forward.

"Hehehe, interesting, too interesting, this little thing is really quite in line with my appetite. I really want to fight with him and train him hard, so that I can feel refreshed and energetic!"

On the unknown observation level, a sickly and somewhat arrogant smile echoed.

"Whatever means the enemy uses, we will use the same means, and face them with all our strength. It's crazy and arrogant enough, but life is all about being crazy and fighting."

"Little thing, if you don't follow me, go to the territory of those old guys, and get involved in power struggles, it's really a waste of your future. You should go the same way as me."

PS: I'm weak. Those who want to rush to 6,000, forget it. I'll update twice tomorrow for 4,000 to 5,000, and make up for the lack of update in the past two days. Thanks. I went home from the company. I've adjusted my state in the past two days, and my hands are warm. Look at me exerting my strength, brothers, this time I really exert my strength (sincerely!)

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