MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 639 World Top 2

Nightmare world

The once-human charcoal scene has completely disappeared.

The evil spirits occupied a large world territory, splitting the mainland of the evil spirits, and standing against the natural disasters of the natural disaster lords.

The scarlet land map is completely divided into two pieces. At the edge of the evil gods, the only remaining humans gather together, occupying a small piece of fertile land and forming a place of prosperity. Gradually recuperating and restoring more than half of the gas.

At the center of the prosperous land, a magnificent human city stands as a steel giant.

There is no sky covered by red clouds, a piece of white clouds floating in the wind, the sun in the winter sprinkles bright and cold sunshine. Illuminated on a huge human statue in the center of the city.

The statue is brass-colored, hundreds of meters high, and is engraved with a young man in a robe and a wooden staff. The man's face was softly smiling, and the strange thing was that his eyes were made of crystal ruby. Reflecting the street pedestrians below like a mirror.

"The greatest miracle of Greensia, the main city of mankind, is this statue of Scorpio."

Outside the white fence below the statue, there are two or three pairs of tourists standing by the fence. One of the men, with a few foreign tourists, is introducing the details of the statue.

"This statue of Scorpio was built more than 800 years ago. At that time, the evil spirits and the lords of the Scourge fought each other. The earth was full of wounds, and the magma flowed like blood. We are like pigs and dogs, and we are led by evil spirits and natural disasters. They are hungry for hunting and hunting.” The guide man smiled and introduced, “Then the bishop of Fula and the Flemish **** of the church of Iicolin’s mother came forward and brought out the sacred lord’s mark from the forgotten lost land. The rest of humanity, moved to the present prosperity, established the core city of Greensia."

"This we know, legend, although the **** of nature is one of the lords of the Scourge, but has always been compassionate to mankind. With its great mind and kind light, we will bless us to settle down." A white dress girl. "But I am very curious that the original **** of nature has never appeared. Why did the history of the Bishop of Vladimir and the Flemish gods agree that this is the great **** of the **** of nature?"

"I don't know this, but it is said that the bishop and the **** emblem have lived with the **** of the gods on the ground for a while. I don't know if it is true or false." The tour guide smiled and explained.

"I know this. I have seen it from a secret. The two legendary heroes, Fula and Folia, were raised by the **** of nature." A man looked up at the statue and smiled. Say.

"Really? Is it a rumor?"

"But the rumors in the workshop are somewhat reasonable. If it is not a deep relationship, the statue of the **** of nature will not be able to deter other evil spirits and the natural disaster continents." The white skirt girl nodded thoughtfully.

"Yeah... Without this statue, we humans can't have this kind of stable life now." The tour guide also said with emotion. Say the respected face to the statue, put your hands together, and close your eyes and pray. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes. "Well, everyone is free to move now. Today's attractions are also visited."

The crowds dispersed and freely supported the huge statues of the fence viewers.

The girl in the white skirt looked around and looked around. It was found that no one noticed her, and her face suddenly showed a sly smile. She found a position with a small number of people. She reached the support bar and jumped into the fence to get closer to the statue.

After a while, a black robe appeared in her vision.

The young man who just said the rumor, now caressing the statue with nostalgia.

Angliel gently stroked the statue and recalled the scene life when he first adopted Frafalia. I still remember the lively and lovely look of Folia.

"Even they have been dead for many years. There are fewer and fewer people in this world and me." Under the memory, my heart is also a bit stunned.

Recalling the introduction of the previous tour guide, Angrid had a bitter smile on his face.

"They still found out. God of the Scorpio... I said it's no wonder that I felt a little different when I came back. It turns out that there are people who use my plaids."

Suddenly he turned his face slightly, and smiled at the girl in the white dress on the side of the statue.

Hey! !

The sky suddenly flashed a red electric light.

The white-haired girl had a flower in front of her eyes and suddenly found that the man was alive and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Hey! ! !

The entire huge statue suddenly trembled fiercely. There was a faint glow of blood on his body, and a black scorpion imprint slowly appeared on the forehead of the statue.

The entire city of Greensia was sensational.

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Eye magic plain

Anglia walked alone on the plain, and the green grassland was blown out by the wind, blowing his robes and dancing backwards. Hunting.

Looking at the place where the eyes have been imprisoned in the distance. There was an empty space, and only one black pyramid was left alone. The top is covered with moss and vines.

"There are most of them who choose to seal the eyes.. In order to restore the strength of the injury, and save the life. These guys can only wait until the world to meet the period of time, only to plunder the soul to supplement consumption. But not to say that there are three thousand years Is it the activity period?" He is very clear about the cycle of their activities, the evil spirits are like this, the same is true of the Scourge lords, and now they are still active on this land, that is, the ancient blood descent monsters.

"Three thousand years is only the maximum. This time the chaos battle involves too much, the eyes of the devils are self-sealing and hide first. After all, there are three ancestors who are seriously injured now." A rough voice came from Ange.

He turned calmly and looked at the strong man who appeared suddenly behind him.

"Bone devil, it really is you, don't you worry? As a evil spirit, it is not a common trouble for the ancestors to clean up."

"What is trouble, but it is you, the worms that were left in the beginning are still in the ruin of time and space, are you not dealing with it?" The bones are speechless.

"What to deal with, let them fend for themselves. In fact, they are also my children. If you can really get rid of time and space, whether it is time and space or the world's intestines, or directly into the world, for me It's ok."

Angrid faintly said that his eyes were red and blue, and each had a golden hourglass pattern in his pupil.

"Everything in the world. There are corresponding rules for downstream flow. It is as strong as you and I are just a member of the world."

"It seems that you have come to my front." The bone demon saw the golden hourglass in the eyes of Angri, and there was a bitter smile on his face. "I really don't know how you have such a fast speed. Compared with you, the old guys who have lived for more than 100,000 years are completely useless."

"The ancestors of the millennium achievements are not without, and there are more countless than my strong. Time and space. Countless worlds. What do I have for this achievement?" Angrid said lightly.

"You have decided to take the final step?" The bone demon looks awesome, and he hears a clue from the Anglia discourse.

Angrid nodded slowly.

"Maybe it will succeed, but it is more likely to be a failure."

The bone demon was silent for a while before slowly bowing his head.

"good luck."

"Thank you."

Look up again. No one is in front of you.

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Opposite the Abyss Storm

Behind a fringe town, in a large gloomy jungle, a white stone grave stood alone on the slope, the sound of the birds screaming, and the morning sun shattered on the stone. Clearly reflect the text above.

‘Vivi Finnel’s Tomb’

‘To the respected Dean Fellow, Dean Finner: Love is from goodness, and respect comes from kindness. ’

A bunch of white flowers were slowly placed in front of the stone monument.

Angrily stood quietly in front of the tombstone and he did not know what to say. For more than 800 years, Wei Wei did not know if she had reached her wish? Maybe, maybe not. But now these are not important anymore. What is important is that there is no condensed soul in the grave, which is a symbol of the soul's rest.

"Mother, although I am not your own. But in my heart, you are my only mother." He whispered. Put your hands in your pocket. Just standing in front of the grave.

The sun rises and rises again, and the woods are bright and then dark. The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the cycle is alternate.

I don't know how long it took, Angley suddenly returned. Shaking his head with a smile.

"It’s just a half-month after a god..... It seems that I have reached the limit. The limits that the world can accommodate..."

Half a month's time is just a dazzling in his feelings.

As the perception of time gets deeper and deeper. His negative impact on time is getting heavier and heavier. In particular, close contact with the ancestor, the ancestor imprint has been attached for so long. He only had a film on the ancestor Xifan level.

Now he is closer to the ancestor than Atlanta. The time and space have been thoroughly understood, and the law of time and space has created a complete and huge model in the chips in his mind. This model is housed in Anglia's brain, as if it were a hugely complex network.

most of the time. Just a little touch, you can make Angley instantly have a chain reaction. Recalling the hundreds of millions of pieces of information in the network and extending the reasoning for more complex information. That is the natural reaction of the terrorist network model in his brain.

In many cases, this kind of touch often makes him feel that months or even years are just a blink of an eye. His nerves have been unable to carry such a huge sense of terror. Just automatic neural chain associations take a very long time.

Looking at the white tombstone quietly, Angley did not know when it was once again in a state of shackles.

Suddenly a little yellow light flashed from his waist. Along with Huang Guang, there was a sharp baby crying.

Anglia woke up and took a triangular red bronze medal from the space mirror.

"Black Witch King, have you been okay recently?" A calm, medium-sized voice came from the triangle. Only Anglia can understand the meaning of the sound, and other creatures can only recognize it as a messy baby scream.

"Alright, look for me something? Didn't the last destruction of the holy device have already been closed?" Angley responded in an instant and replied. Over the years, he and the Thousands of Birds Yunris have gradually become familiar with each other.

Thousands of birds have a special ability, that is, especially to find the top secret treasures, especially those special secret treasures that are naturally generated.

But no matter what secret treasure, they follow a common law. The more powerful the secret treasure, the stronger the guardian beast exists. The secret treasure will complement and complement the formed environment, which is also an excellent living environment for some guardian beasts.

Anglia and the Thousand-Headed Birds also cooperated several times, together with several other guardians, but after that incident, they cooperated to find another secret treasure, and succeeded in succeeding. As an aid to Angrid, the benefit is the book of Qianlong’s perception of time. This has greatly shortened the time for Ang Limai to the ancestors.

Coupled with the chip to help analyze, Angrid's learning ability is terrible, but in a few years, he has digested the contents of the book. This is the biggest difference and advantage between him and the local world.

Now that the Thousand-Headed Birds are coming again, it is very likely that there are new things that need his help.