MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 582 temptation 1

laugh! !

The white light in the thunderbolt was instantly shot, and a streamer arrow slammed into the head of Anglia. It sounded like a thunderbolt.

Everything around the woods and meadows is illuminated as a moment. .

The backlight slammed into a white palm.

Hey!

Countless white spots are scattered.

Angrid put down the left hand in front of his forehead, and the black ball of the right hand palm twisted and swelled.

He lifted the black ball high, and the space around him began to distort the waves. A lot of black smoke emerged from his ears and nose and mouth, and the source continued to converge into the black ball.

"Go...."

The black ball floated slowly and floated up and down.

Hey! !

In a scream, the black ball instantly rushed into the sky. boom! ! !

In the dull explosion, countless black smoke madly spread in all directions, completely covering the night of the sickle month, and the faint moonlight quickly filled the countless shadows.

Within 10,000 kilometers of the entire mountain range, all the sky was covered with countless black smoke, and there was no light.

A huge invisible evil force is filled with madness in the darkness. All of this mountain range is like a black-stained map of black ink, and no terrain can be seen anymore.

Herod! !

The knights of the knights screamed in a panic, and they were constantly panicked. Despite being comforted by the Cavaliers, I still feel uneasy and want to escape.

"The moonlight has disappeared...?" The other female knight leader looked up at the black smoke that was spreading rapidly in the sky.

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Somewhere in the distant mountains

"Witch....this is the power of the wizard!!!"

A group of white-haired old wizards trembled to the ground, and the muddy eyes looked at the distant direction.

"The ancestors did not give up on us..... never..." Someone screamed.

The wizards burst into tears and the whole gathering was full of joy.

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Snowy mountains

"what happened?"

"There is a dark cloud in the sky! Is it the ghost of the wizards?"

In the jungle, a knight gently touched the ring on his hand, and the surface of the gemstone ring flashed a glimmer of white light, but it immediately faded.

"Is it strange? How did my ring go wrong? What did the guys at the holy material do?!"

"No! I have a problem!"

"Captain! My ring is also a problem!!"

The Knights successively activated the Holy Ring. Actually, it only flashed a few times and there was no movement. Suddenly everyone panicked and tried to use it again and again, still no response.

The female knight looked up at the dark clouds of the sky and looked in the direction of the black clouds spreading. The last words suddenly appeared when an old wizard died in front of him.

"You... don't understand... Compared to the Holy Power, the true legendary powerful wizard, the power is enough to cover the sky! Covering the sky.... Only the ones that belong to you are the real power. ..."

"It is someone who has isolated our connection with God.... Covering the sky...." The knight bowed her head. It seemed to be put on a heavy burden of hundreds of pounds, and the chest was so dull that it could not breathe. "It turned out that this is the so-called cover-up day."

"Everyone! In that direction!! Full speed!" She raised her hand sharply, pointing to the direction in which the black smoke spread.

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Hey! !

The thunder suddenly went out and pulled a long scratch on the ground. He supported his body and was about to stand up again.

Hey. One foot re-stepped him back to the ground.

Angrid’s face continued to spurt a strong black air, and the whole person stepped on the thunder.

"The loss of your God's blessing, you are just a waste..." He looked down at the thunder under his feet and found that he was still trying to spur the ring of the Holy Hand.

"Don't waste your time." Angley's eyes and mouth and ears are all black smoke. "It's too easy to isolate it from the strength of the outside."

"You guy... what the **** is it!!?" Thunder gasped and gasped. "Witch? Go to the devil!"

He has a double eye. The eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the armor and bones of the chest were squeaky, as if they were crushed by a mountain and could not move. Even breathing has become difficult.

He tried to increase his breathing. In the eyes, the line of sight began to darken due to lack of oxygen. Without the Holy Power, he could not continue his basic survival.

"God will punish you! Damn heresy!!" He snarled loudly.

Angela laughed softly.

"In a way, I am also a god..."

Click!

The leather boots smashed through the thunder and chest, and the flesh and bones of the chest were broken into pieces. Scarlet blood flows from the armor debris to the ground.

Rays' eyes slowly lose their luster and the body relaxes softly. The whole person is completely slack like mud, and there is no breath.

"Even the soul is assimilated? Poor guy."

Angrid lifted his foot and looked at the left side in the distance. The figure jumped back and suddenly disappeared into the woods.

After a few minutes.

On the left side of the forest, two figures were slowly drilled. One is huge and one is slender. It is Wansuo and Cynthia.

"The sky suddenly fell down, I don't know what happened, I have never encountered this before." Cynthia whispered.

"It’s going to rain, maybe." Wan Hsiao snorted and replied, "This is what happened in my hometown..." His voice stopped abruptly, and by the light of the torch in his hand, the two clearly saw the grass on the forest. , lying on the body of a paladin.

"Heaven...that's the thunder...?!" Cynthia couldn't forget who had seriously injured him.

"No.. It should be a knight who looks a lot like it..." Suddenly swallowed the swallow. "It must be that the Raytheon guy is just a monster that can't die. It's terrible and fast. How can you die here without a word?"

"It should just look like..." Cynthia accepted this explanation.

The two walked over and observed carefully, and the two white beard-like tentacles under the fire were extremely conspicuous.

"twin brothers?"

"perhaps..."

The two men looked at each other. The complexion became pale and scary. The guy who can kill the thunderbolt silently, killing them is as easy as drinking...

Suddenly there was a scream in the woods. A group of silver-and-white armor knights came out of the forest. There was no ignition, and the leader of the previous chase was the heroine.

At first glance, the knights saw the thunder corpses on the ground lit by fire. All of a sudden everyone began to doubt their eyes.

"Thunder?" The knight confirmed the identity of the body from the ring between the bodies, and a fear of no reason came into her heart. "You actually killed the Raytheon....!!"

Hey!

She pulled out the scimitar and stared at the two people on the side of the body.

In the snoring, all the knights pulled out the machete in the fear of silence. What they needed was not to find the murderer. Instead, find an object that vents the heart to suppress emotions.

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Anglia quickly rushed back along the dark woods. The black air in his facial features had completely dispersed. A large amount of black smoke in the sky was continuously re-entered into his back and returned to the body.

Through the dark woods, the yellow-brown wooden door in front quickly appeared in front of you.

Walk quickly to the front of the wooden door and push it gently.

Oops.

The wooden door slowly opened inwards. The pale yellow fire inside reflected the pale face of Anglia. All the black smoke behind him finally recovered. Step into it and go down the stone steps to the treatment room.

The treatment room is facing the stone steps, at the end of a road. The doorway is guarding the snoring Freila.

Without disturbing her, Anglia whispered slowly from the side of Freila, and walked in and quietly closed the door.

In the treatment room, the green cockroaches have shrunk a lot, just to cover the body of one of the people of Helia. The room is filled with strong green smoke. What is filled with smoke is the power of weird and low blood.

Angliel smelled it. It is faintly aware of the power of this low blood force, which is the ancestral blood. This silky breath is obviously much more intense than the breath of the previous blood.

He walked over to Heliah and sat down on his knees to stay on the side.

Close your eyes. Begin to breathe slowly to separate the faint pure blood in the air.

In the mind, in a small white area surrounded by endless black smoke, four mentally crystallized positions are juxtaposed, and the fifth diamond-shaped colorless crystal is slowly becoming substantive from illusory translucency.

About a few hours passed.

Angrid slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of inexplicable look in his eyes.

"The roots seem to have touched, but it doesn't seem to be. It just condenses the fifth spiritual power. What is this?" He faintly felt that he had touched the edge of the Xifan hierarchy. But I don't know how to continue to move forward. The breath of the blood of the ancestors has been thoroughly understood. It is just a higher energy density than its own black smoke.

But this has nothing to do with the roots of the ancestors who are constantly inexhaustible.

"Well..."

Heliah's body suddenly moved. He raised his hand and slowly removed the green scorpion skin left on his body and slowly got up and sat on the bed. "What's wrong with me?"

"The blood is awakened." Angley shrugged and stood up. "Your sister will take some time to get better. Okay, don't worry about her, your companion will not have anything, or talk about our remuneration this time." Just right. I need you to provide some blood samples."

"Come on again..." Heliah grabbed her forehead and her face turned white. "I still have nothing to do with the things you gave me. Can you offset some?" He quickly found out the silver ball.

"No, I will never recycle the things I sent out." Angley bluntly refused. "You should take a break first. Your companions will come back together these days and tell you good news."

"What good news?" Helia asked helplessly.

"The thunder is dead."

"The thunder is dead and you die...what! You say it again!?" Helia suddenly reacted.

"Thunder is dead. The legendary Paladin of the church is long." Anglia calmly repeated.

"Are you sure you are a thunder? Not his twin brother?" Helia asked. Looking at the focus of Anglia Zheng, Hella suddenly felt that the world was about to collapse.

"You wait... let me digest it first..." He raised his hand and stopped Angley, who was still ready to talk, holding his forehead in a headache.

Angrid smiled and turned to walk in front of the door and looked at Helia, who was upset and shocked.