MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 558 Reunion 1

“Is that the case?” Li Xin’s sluggish expression slightly activated.

"Right, I suggest that you better go to the study room to rest, where you can flip books, even if I am a test for you to become my apprentice." Angrid smiled.

Li Xinyi clearly misunderstood something, and his expression slowly settled down. "I know, the test is right. I will stick to it!"

Angrid nodded, and the red light in his eyes continued to flicker. The black silk that could not be seen by the naked eye continued to float to Li Xinyi, but could not affect her at all. ..

"Sure enough, the illusion of the illusion of the gods of the witchcraft, including the power of the blood is also invalid." His heart is more and more bottomless. “Let her try the specific effect of the mural. Anyway, it’s a xing test, just like the waste. If she can survive, it’s not difficult to accept her as an apprentice.”

Li Xinyi seems to have recovered some of the jing gods, and began to ask questions about the surrounding runes and symbols.

Angley had a casual answer without a word, took her out of the basement and sat down to the living room to rest.

Looking at the girl excitedly ran out of the living room, yelling outside and wandering around.

Anglia sat on the sofa and fell into thoughts.

Now he has been able to determine that the mural is probably not a spirit, but a powerful and strange existence of different time and space. Perhaps it is not at all a dimension with him. ..

He did not know what the purpose of the mural was, but it was faint. He felt that the mural seemed to hide a more troublesome secret, a big secret. This is an instinct derived from a strong blood.

This is also the purpose of moving the murals back without hesitation. Because he felt that perhaps this secret would be the key to his real relief of the puzzles and problems of the blood sealers.

"It's time to go back." He picked up the brown sè wooden cup on the table and gently licked the pale green tea.

The right hand is gently tapped on the desktop.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a black smoke was blasted under the palm of your hand, and it was divided into countless shares and flew in all directions.

Every black smoke is attached to all the doors except the study room and storage room.

Hey! !

The continuous automatic closing sound continued to come.

Anglia completely locked all the rooms, which was satisfactory to raise his hand and take back the black smoke.

“What happened?” Li Xinyu walked in carefully from outside the living room door.

"Nothing. You can play it casually. I have something to go out first." Angley stood up and stared at Li Xinyi's eyes. "Remember, this is a test. If you can successfully pass me back, then you will become my official apprentice."

Li Xinyi nodded dumbly.

boom!

Anglia's body suddenly turned into a dark red flame. Instantly disappeared into the air.

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The sky is dark red, and there is a flash of lightning flashing between the dark clouds in the distance.

On the plain below the dark red sè, the top of a hill pack. A dark red flame appeared out of thin air, and the sound of the call turned into a complete human form.

The human figure is covered in a black robe, and the back and the waist are red and neatly scattered on the shoulders.

"This time, come back, be sure to understand the secrets of the sealer." Angrily looked far away from the distant plain, the huge conspicuous ri eye tower.

On the edge of the black sè pyramid, an equally large human figure still stands, and the surface is full of cracks like rocks. It is a silt shell formed by the sand and dust attached too much.

Anglia raised a black smoke at the foot of Anglia. Surrounded by him, he flew straight toward the huge figure.

Bang! !

The sky swells with a thunder, from near to far, passing through the past.

At the waist of the huge figure in the distance, a white s eye between the gaps slowly turned over, watching the Anglia who was approaching.

The two Phnom Penh black armor figures still standing in front of the eyeballs also bowed a little. The ignorance of the phase is a golden light flying away.

At the moment when the two had just left, a black smoke suddenly appeared in the space in front of the eyeball, and the black smoke spread out, revealing the Angile figure wrapped inside.

"Long time no see, eye magic." Angley looked up at the huge white eye.

The pupil of the eyeball turned and clearly reflected the figure of Anglia. "I am preparing for this auction. I have already invited the storm and two sealers who just woke up. It is time for you to come back to Phoenix."

Angliel smiled and said: "I am coming back to ask you a very important question about our own problems."

The eye-catching pupils shrank slightly and then returned to normal. "It seems that as expected, you really guessed it."

It paused. "The answer is that you will know sooner or later, it is not too early. What you want to ask is about what our seals are going to be sealed for, right?"

Angley nodded: "We clearly have a powerful force, a long life, why should we be sealed? Is it sealed by other beings, or are we sealing ourselves?"

In the eyes of the eyes, the memories are revealed, but they are not answered immediately.

Both of them did not say anything, and they were silent for a while.

After a long while, the eye magic slowly sounded out.

"Phoenix, you are not a native blood, so you don't know, the power of the blood is too easy. A long life, strong strength, and a myriad of deployments. Every sealer can quickly form a huge horror. Force. We conquer one world after another, and any strong one is constantly at our feet. But"

At the crucial moment, it paused.

"But such power is also limited. Or, the more powerful the blood, the more such defects."

"Defect?" Angley frowned. "Sure enough, I know that the sealers will not seal themselves for no reason."

"You guessed it right, we really are self-sealing." The eye devil affirmed this statement. "The power of the blood is derived from the roots of the blood. The flaws in the blood force also come from this support of the root world." When we are supported by the power of nightmares, we will be strong enough that no existence can resist. But when we lose the support of the power of the world, the power of the blood will become a poison that erodes our own soul. Because of this power itself Being in the world requires strength to be maintained. Once there is no support from the world, our blood will draw strength from our souls and keep alive."

"So, if you don't seal yourself, you will be sucked up and killed by yourself." The eye whispered, "This is our price, we can't get out of the world itself, so no matter what. We conquer one world after another, but they all It is impossible to settle in other worlds and have to come back again."

Angley explained with the eye. The mood is also faint and heavy.

"That is to say, even if you are a nightmare in the world, you have to seal yourself for a long time, and you can't get the support of the power of nightmare, right?"

The eyeball eyed a little bit: "The nightmare of the world is only the boiling force of the world, we can gradually wake up from sleep. And most of the time, the power of the world is in a stable state of extremes. That state will not be right. We have any kind of support, so we can only choose self-sealing. Even if you are, the same is true. Time is up. You can only die if you don't seal yourself."

“Is there any other way?”

“Collecting the power of the soul can extend the time of ziyou activities.” The eyes finally explained why their sealholders like to collect souls. "And the soul can extend the life of our seals."

Angrid took a deep breath, and the result was that he did not want to see it. A seal was estimated to be thousands or even tens of thousands of years passed. Woke up, what acquaintances around him are almost dead, that is not the life he wants. Originally, he still wanted to accompany Vivi to his death. It seems that this idea is not realistic now.

"The power of the world, the power of the nightmare of the world, is both the source of our strength and the source of our bondage. Without its support, we can't leave it for a long time. It turns out that this is the truth." Anglia's blood is deep. Being able to perceive what the eye devil said is indeed the truth of the sealers. "So how long is it from now?"

"Every time we wake up, we can have an activity period of about 3,000 years. Until the power of nightmares gradually calms down and we can't absorb support, we will take the initiative to self-seal. Now it's still early, you can enjoy the power brought by this power. Happy." The eye smirked.

"Happy? Happy in a cage?" Angile slowly shook his head. "Don't you find any way to get rid of it for so long?"

"There are some ways, but no one can do it." The eyes and sorrows laughed twice. "This method, I can provide it to you free of charge. Anyway, there are not a few in existence."

"What?" Angrid listened.

"Our strength is derived from the blood that the power of the world supports and nurtures. No matter what world it is from, it is now assimilated by the power of nightmares. And every assimilation of the blood of other worlds, the nightmare world will be stronger. If you want to get rid of the shackles of the nightmare, you will inevitably be counterattacked by the whole nightmare world. If you can withstand the power from the world itself, then you can get out of the nightmare world." The eye continued to say, "also Not necessarily resistance, hiding is also a good choice. Let the nightmare world not find you can also achieve the same purpose. This is only the first step."

"The second step, you need to avoid yourself being drained by your own strength, then you must choose or seal your own strength, or become the guardian of other worlds, and even hunt and plunder the soul. Of course, the best way is to sublimate. A higher level of power exists. "There is also a hint of eagerness in the eyes of the eyes. "Becoming a legendary level of existence, it is itself a source of great power to fight against the world. For example, the legendary ancestors of the world of chaos, itself It is a huge source of water. After coming out of the chaotic world, the ancestors of Sera provide water for the five great worlds. It represents the pure water that never runs dry."

"Is the ancestor of Serra a level of existence with the ancestors of light?" asked Angley.

"Almost, now you know how to do it?" The eye-devil explained everything and calmly looked at Angley in front of him.

Angere sè calm down, "Why not give up the power of this blood?"

"I can't give up, the power of nightmares will not tolerate the sealer's separation. Just as creatures can't tolerate part of their body and want to get out of duli. We have become one of the parts of the world."

"I thoroughly understand that I will confirm."

"You have the blood of a prostitute with the instinct to shuttle the world. Perhaps you will be the third example of a successful escape. Try it. Maybe the world of chaos will make you gain something." Eyes slowly close your eyes, no Speak again.

Angley’s eyes glanced: “Is there two successful detachments? Can you tell me my name and experience?”

When the heart moved, he reached out and spread his palm. A red light flew and fell into the palm of his hand and turned into a red round bead.

"Thank you." Angley turned and shouted and turned into a dark red flame and disappeared.

Immediately after Angley left, the eyeballs slowly opened.

"There is another hope that the prostitute sealer can successfully escape, perhaps this time there will be a hint of hope."

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Out of the eye, Angley returned to the cabin, the black woman had left and disappeared, leaving only a letter saying that she had traveled around.

Angliel did not care. For him now, the role of the woman has been minimal.

Simply packed up the hut, a genie of the eye came down to report to him that his original villa house had humans in and out. Did not think much, Angley rushed directly in the direction of the former villa.

It took five days to return to the lakeside villa.

The white-walled villas have been covered with a lot of green vines and moss. The white sè stone road is full of yellow leaves, the rusty iron fence door is half open, and there are hidden footprints on the ground.

"Is it that Frye and Fula are back?" Anglia was warm in his heart. At that time, he had been with two children for so many years and had long regarded them as their children's descendants.

When Fula left, his firm expression now clearly appeared in his mind. And Fryia's innocent and lovely little face.

Angley put away the memories and walked slowly into the iron gate of the rust red.

squeak

The iron door pushes a harsh rubbing sound.

The villa was suddenly shocked by a flock of birds. The white bird sè black sè bird panicked from around the villa and left in the distance. (To be continued.)

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