Magic Tool

Sure enough, the black disappeared completely, and the magnificent colorful rays of light slowly converged. Soon the rays of light disappeared completely, leaving only a piece of black in place.

Without the power radiation of the godhead, the surrounding patches of white are gradually dissipating, but the dissipated is not obvious. If it can dissipate, it may take several thousand years.

Only then did Rowan feel that the power of God is simply too powerful, and it can cause such a strong spatial fluctuation in the chaotic space. This is simply unimaginable, no wonder everyone wants to be a god.

In the words of the higher world, God is omnipotent.

Rowan did not relax at this time, instead he was a little wary. Someone became a god, which proved that his hidden danger had been eliminated. If he was unfavorable, it would be too wrong.

He continued to wait, and did not leave this area directly, because he wanted to get out of it, but it was impossible for him to come out so quickly if he just became a god.

But at this moment, a weak call sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Rowen, save me."

He suddenly turned his head and looked through the outer layer of the small hexagonal tower to another area. There was a black shadow that seemed to be completely inhuman, but still alive.

The owner of this voice is very familiar, that is Williams.

Rowen was shocked and immediately urged the small hexagonal tower away.

Rowan quickly rushed to the side of the dark shadow, but saw that it was just a piece of minced meat, with a faint breath of life attached to it. If it weren't for the call of a little bit of spiritual power, Rowan thought it was just a piece of minced meat.

This is not human flesh, but dragon flesh.

He was shocked, and immediately opened the hexagonal small tower, introduced the mass of meat, and placed it on the ground carefully, then took out a small white bottle from the space, uncovered the bottle cap, and poured out a drop of white liquid on it. .

There is a strong breath of life on the white liquid, and when it comes into contact with flesh and blood, it immediately seeps in.

The flesh and blood got this breath of life, and the slices of flesh began to roll, and granulation sprouts sprout from the almost dead flesh, extending outward, as if something was about to grow, and the breath of life inside began to slowly recover, gradually There was a touch of candlelight from the lingering state.

The flesh and blood were growing, and soon, that small piece of meat became a huge piece of meat superior to one person, but it still hadn't formed, and it was still like a piece of meat. At this time, his growth rate slowed down.

Rowan sighed and poured three drops on the flesh again, then he directly closed the lid and put the bottle away.

The huge breath of life radiated, and the flesh and blood continued to roll, bursts of huge blood and qi grew out, the flesh and blood slowly grew, and soon, black scales grew out of the flesh and blood.

Seeing these scales, Rowan knew that this was indeed Williams, undoubtedly, this guy was an ancient dragon, and his vitality was so powerful that only a piece of flesh and blood could escape.

He regained his gaze outside and cast it into the dark emptiness. He never saw the slightest sign of life, and there was a dead silence.

And the colorful light that was still in the center just now should disappear completely at this time.

The mixed cave space, as it has existed in ancient times, will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

After a while, a faint breath rang in Rowan's ears, "Thank you, I almost died this time, it's a pity An Gulie."

The voice is very deep.

Rowan looked back and saw that Williams' real body had been condensed. Although only three meters long, it was completely formed, and his breath was very weak.

As for him, apart from his own flesh and blood, there was nothing else, it should have been lost in the black world in front of him.

Rowan nodded and said, "You're welcome, what's going on before?"

The breath on Williams body fluctuated, and his three-meter-long body soon changed into the previous human shape, and the scales on his body also changed into clothes, standing in front of Rowan.

"Except for me and Alna, Lake, Fondus and others all died halfway. If it weren't for the space equipment you sent, I'm afraid I would have to die too. When we entered the most central area, we happened to ran into each other. Other people come in from other places."

Williams' voice was very deep, "Alna used a magical thing to invade the godhead first, and then another person invaded it. When I arrived, there was no chance, so."

Rowen raised his brows, but he didn't expect such a result.

He thought of the black and red article, and said, "Then who won?"

Williams whispered, "I don't know, but I have noted their breath. Alna is the body of the Vermillion Bird, and the breath is red, and the Demon Race, the breath is black."

Rowan nodded, indicating that he understood, he said, "That is Alna won, that person has been suppressed."

Williams raised his head, refreshed, and suddenly became silent.

Six people came, and Alna, the lowest possible strength, won. This is beyond his imagination. You know, the others are all powerful.

But when I thought that Alna herself came from the world of silver, she knew a lot of things about the godhead, and did not know how much work she had done. This result seems reasonable.

At this moment, Rowan suddenly looked back, because he felt that the mania in Williams' spirit had completely disappeared, and his spirit suddenly became pure.

He turned around a little unexpectedly and looked at Williams carefully, "There are no fragments of faith in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Williams nodded and said, "Between life and death, I gave up almost all of the magic power, of course, including the spiritual power, and only came out with my old life. Only a little core spiritual power is retained, so naturally there is no spiritual pollution. , But, in a few hundred years, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover."

Rowan smiled faintly at this time, "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, you can live for thousands of years now, what are you afraid of?"

Williams shook his head and said, "I almost died. If I do it again, I don't know if I can survive." Thinking of this, Williams still has lingering fears.

Fortunately, Rowan is here. If he is not here, he is really dead this time.

There is a great horror between life and death. Williams dominated the world of desire for thousands of years. For the first time, he felt that he really lived in this world. Everything before was as if illusory, and his face was full of words. The color of sigh.

Rowan looked at Williams, curled his lips, and said, "Yes, again, you may not have the courage."

"It's just a pity Angulie, we have known each other for three thousand years, hey." Williams thought of Angulie and sighed again.

He didn't have many friends in this world, and Anguli was one of them. Now, they are gone.

He stood aside and went away with a sigh.