This wizard is unscientific

The veins of that magical little window exposed to the light of old stars and angels.

As soon as he appeared, he was noticed by Tucker.

The pervasive character of the magical cabin is so obvious.

If the magical cabin is closed, it will be hidden in the tower where the power of the dark sun surges.

I'm afraid Tucker really needs to explore slowly before he can find it.

But now, the magical cabin has been opened.

Tucker found the target location easily.

On one side, a large amount of steam source energy is released, using the steam world to interact with the grazing tower.

Tucker walked towards Blanc.

At this time, Blanck had killed the pirate ship captain.

He is currently fighting some third-level ghosts, as well as several fourth-level elite ghosts.

This grazing tower.

Different levels have different ecological environments.

The lower level is a surging marine ecology.

Although it is just a bit humid and depressing, there is no sea water.

And here is the ecological environment of ghost tombs with a large number of tombs.

For a herder.

It is a normal phenomenon to build many ecologies, carry out creature grazing, or carry out ecological grazing.

But these herders obviously don't have anything valuable.

Even the soul screen cannot be made.

Take the pirate captain, for example. The souls of these guys have been grazed by the herders.

Even soul sacrifice and soul screen cannot be constructed.

Even if it is barely constructed successfully, it can still be regarded as the kind of soul shadow that has been dead for a long time, with very low intensity.

At present, it seems that it can only be thrown to the blood pool to replenish the raw materials of the blood pool.

and a cyclical framework into which transcendent ecological properties exist.

Tucker wants to build a blood pool in the magic house and build a [Devil King] sequence ecology. This is the meaning.

However, Tucker's magical cabin is not around, and it will not be too late to collect these corpses later.

After taking a look, Blanche was in the middle of a fight.

Tucker said.

"Blank, I found the fifth-level herder Meled."

"You continue to fight these third-level and fourth-level evil degenerates and herders here. I'll go meet the fifth-level herder in the magical hut."

"Be careful."

Tucker warned.

Blanc's strength and talent are indeed there, but he hasn't practiced long enough.

As long as there is the precipitation of time and the cultivation of Saint Rand.

In the future, Blanc is still very hopeful to become a high-level transcendent.

High-level transcendental beings already have a strong voice in the Principality of Sirions.

Enough to create hundreds of years of glory for the extraordinary family.

Looking at the Principality of Sirions, there are not many masters who can achieve high-level transcendence.

"That Mailede is the most powerful right-hand man of the Holy Son of the Sun, and is even a fifth-level master. It's you who should be careful."

Instead, Blank warned Tucker.

"Yeah! You're right, I'll be careful."

At the window, Tucker nodded.

The pinched blood-red little fireball of the night dire quickly flew to a corner high in the sky under the sweep of the micro-hurricane technique.

Then it exploded with a "Boom!"

Bloody fireworks bloomed brilliantly.

The entire dark sun realm was covered with a layer of bloody gauze.

The sound of explosions mixed with bloody fireworks rippled through the area already controlled by Tucker.

Oslin, who had almost finished cleaning up the evil creatures below, glanced at Krist, the steamer who was driving the steamer.

Then his eyes focused on the exploding witchcraft fireworks.

He slowly said: "The blasphemer Tucker called me over, please be careful."

"Tak the Blasphemer? Isn't that Andre's magic mark?"

Immediately, Krist suddenly came to his senses.

"You mean, Andre is Tucker the Blasphemer?"

"Did you... just react?" Count Auslin rubbed his brows slightly.

"By the name of the great three-eyed god, I really thought Andre was Andre and Tucker was Tucker."

Crist exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that they are actually the same person!"

The corners of Oslin's eyes twitched slightly, and then he whispered: "Be careful, I'm going over."

When I was about to leave.

Oslin suddenly thought of something, and he looked at Krist again.

"By the way, didn't you want to find a dwarf to help you refine fourth-level leader-level materials?"

"After this battle, you go find Tucker...well, it's Andre. The price he offers should be relatively low. If you have a good personal relationship with him, it may even be free of charge."

Count Auslin's words gave Christ a little enlightenment.

When he came to his senses, he found that Count Oslin had disappeared.

When Auslin entered the tower and found Tucker the Blasphemer, or "Andre".

It was discovered that he was actually following Blanc to clean up those extraordinary creatures that were harmless to ordinary herders.

These extraordinary creatures cultivated by grazing ecology have very low extraordinary characteristics.

They are the kind of lower creatures that will die soon if they leave their ecology. They pose no threat at all.

"Didn't you already discover Meled? Why don't you go capture or hunt him?"

Oslin asked slightly curiously.

Feeling the battle that is gradually coming to an end but not yet completely over.

Tucker slowly said: "Bevis Twain's battle is not over yet."

"If the two of us join forces, we may not be able to win. The herder's soul is very powerful."

"Moreover, we took the initiative to enter each other's magical cabin."

"To be on the safe side, let's wait for Bevis Twain!"

Tucker's words made Count Oslin stunned.

You are too stable!

That one was just a fifth-level herder, and we had almost killed the evil depravity and pastoral spirit that caused the other party.

Immediately, he realized that the reason why Tucker the Blasphemer was able to escape safely in Larmore was that he was unknown in the Black River Valley and was secretly swimming in Saint Rand.

It relies on this style of being steady but ruthless, ruthless yet steady.

Even if he feels that he is 100% certain, he still will not act alone. Instead, he will lead everyone together to ensure that he is 10% certain.

Even...it is much better to act together and have someone to take the blame than to act alone.

"This guy……"

The corners of Oslin's eyes twitched as he wanted to understand all this.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Accompanied by two consecutive sets of violent explosions.

There seemed to be a sudden silence above the tower.

While Tucker was waiting for the above result, he combined with the old meditation observation and steam angel state to fully perceive the movements in the magical cabin.

Even inside the tower, Tucker can still keep track of the possible escape of the fifth-level herder Meled.

After a while, shadow ripples bloomed in the corner.

Bevis Twain stepped out of the depths of silence.

Looking across the two people, Bevis Twain nodded slightly.

"It's good that you didn't act rashly. The Knight of the Holy Son, Meled, is very ruthless."

"His two fifth-level core pastoralists are very troublesome, and Xiloer was seriously injured."

"He opened the magical cabin, and if you rush there, I'm afraid... it's going to be a disaster."

These words made Count Oslin's heart beat slightly.

Fortunately, "Andre" didn't take him there hastily, otherwise, he might have suffered a lot.

Tucker on the side stared for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Since that Mailed doesn't want to come out, then I will force him out."

The two of them looked at Tucker, wondering what method Tucker was going to use.

"You two go there and get ready." Tucker ordered.

"Also, be careful...the explosion later...will be a bit violent!"

explode?

violent?

The two were slightly startled, then nodded and left.

Wait until the two of them leave.

Tucker raised his head and looked at the position in mid-air.

There was indeed danger in that magical house, and this was one of the reasons why Tucker did not rush there easily.

And now that the other party has opened the magical cabin, the detailed coordinate points of the phase layer have been exposed.

Then he doesn't have to be polite to the other party.

The excited state light-shaping spear and ball quickly condensed around Tucker.

The outline of each excited light-shaping spear ball is about the size of a basketball.

A source energy construction with multiple ecological magic networks.

Less than a minute.

More than thirty excited-state light-shaping spear balls have been condensed by Tucker.

Tucker, who felt it wasn't enough, continued to gather himself.

About two minutes later.

One hundred excited light-shaping spear balls were condensed around Tucker.

The light has already escaped along the window.

Fortunately, Tucker has the power to control the [world].

Otherwise, it would be difficult to master so many light-shaping spears and balls at the same time.

"Phase, aim—"

Tucker turned his right hand into a gun and aimed at the depths of the Magic House.

Since the enemy won't come out, let him experience the art of explosion carefully!

"emission!"

In an instant, hundreds of excited light-shaping spear balls crossed the dimension of the phase domain.

Under precise guidance, we landed perfectly in the magical cabin.

"boom----"

The rumbling sound instantly tore through the dimension of the source energy layer.

The terrifying fluctuations of bright runes visible to the naked eye swept across in all directions.

The terrifying sound swept through everyone's eardrums and even penetrated deeply into the depths of the soul.

The entire small world of the Dark Sun Realm was trembling in the midst of this terrifying explosion!