The Wizard World

In the vast stone hall of the ancient city, a dark red vortex was suspended above the altar in the shape of a cocoon.

Beside the red altar rune, there is another slightly smaller complex rune, which is also dark red, but with a more intense red light shining.

Angelet stood beside the runes quietly, holding the arm skin that was just torn off in his hand, engraved with five red light runes. There was actually faint traces of black smoke floating around him, and no one could see the black smoke except himself.

hum! ! !

The red cocoon on the world altar has completely solidified and formed. The red light suddenly changed and quickly transformed into a dazzling blue light.

Boom! ! !

There was a sudden roar from the ceiling of the stone hall. It appears that something has exploded on the surface.

Angelet looked up above his eyes, and then looked around again. It seems to be waiting for something.

"Green! Are you crazy?!" Behind Suman, Minggula and others rushed over. Seeing Angelet standing beside the altar with a calm face, he didn't intend to destroy the altar at all. se is ugly.

Suman and Bellameses worked together to defeat the giant snake, and when they saw their companions approaching, they immediately raised their hands to stop the advance of the people beside them. "Don't worry, it's best not to act rashly before you figure out Green's purpose."

Messes slammed his dagger into the wall on the right. "What the hell is this guy thinking!!"

The rest of the people looked at Minggula at the same time, only he and Angelet had the closest relationship here.

"Don't look at me, me too!! Green! You can't do this!!" Minggula smiled wryly. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Angelet reach out and grab the red cocoon in the center of the altar.

"Don't touch the Teleportation Heart!! This guy!! He's transmitting energy to the World Altar!! Damn it!" Su Man immediately recognized Angelet's actions. Too late to think about it.

With a low growl, Suman rushed directly to the giant snake who was still struggling to support him. The rest of the people also worked together, trying to solve the giant snake blocking the way as soon as possible.

"Don't worry." Angelet glanced at the passage where Suman was, "I will not summon the King of Dreams. The energy I transmit contains impurities. This sub-altar will soon be summoned when it is about to be summoned." destroy."

As his words fell, blue cocoon suddenly had circles of ripples. Seems to be starting to destabilize rapidly.

"Despicable human!!" Several giant snakes suddenly realized that something was wrong, and rushed towards Angelet in the center. But it was immediately blocked by a group of white armors.

"Green! You really didn't betray us!!" Minggula was overjoyed.

Taking advantage of the giant snake's inattention, Suman slashed at its left neck with a knife, causing a bloody wound. The body took advantage of the opportunity to flip and jumped directly to the position where the various types were located.

"Hurry up, Green! The chaos at the altar will definitely attract other elites from the Black Witch Tower!" He landed firmly not far from Angelet, holding the scimitar behind his back and guarding the surroundings instead.

"It's okay, it's still close." Angelet's face was calm, his palm was glowing red, and he finally passed through the blue cocoon with a slap, and firmly grasped the core in the middle.

It was a blue rhombic crystal, only the length of a palm.

At this time, all spellcasters in the hall could clearly feel the wave that the altar was about to collapse. According to various actions, there were twists and turns, causing misunderstandings again and again, but at this moment, it was almost certain that the sub-altar would be destroyed, and no giant snake would regard him as his own.

Angelet's position has been fully stated.

"Isn't it over yet?" Suman took a few steps forward, but faintly noticed that something was wrong, and the surrounding lions were blocking him out. "Green?" He looked puzzled.

Finally, the blue cocoon exploded with a bang, completely shattering into countless blue air currents.

There was an extra blue diamond-shaped crystal in Angelet's hand.

Behind him, Brigitte stared coldly at the crystal in his hand.

"The sub-altar has just collapsed. The summoning and the other four sub-altars plus the main altar are almost completed. It seems that only your side has achieved the goal of destruction."

Plop! !

No one heard Brigitte's words, and everyone was shocked by the inexplicable heartbeat in the air.

Plop! ! !

There was another heartbeat, more dull and clear.

Faintly, a high-pitched chant sound came from the void, as if it came from a very far away, passed through the deep underground, and penetrated into the ears of all living things.

"Successful"

I don't know who sighed, and it faded faintly in the singing.

boom! ! ! ! !

At the sub-altar, a blue light burst from the ground, straight to the ceiling of the cave, broke through the ceiling without any hindrance, penetrated countless rocks and soil, broke through the surface, and went straight to the sky.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! !

There were four muffled sounds in a row, and all creatures on the entire plateau raised their heads at the same time, looking at the five blue beams of light that broke through the clouds in the sky.

The five pillars of light form a pentagram, surrounding the main altar of Zhong Yang.

There were many white snowflakes, and the hurricane brought up by the beam of light formed five white cyclones, which slowly rotated around the beam of light.

On the white plateau mixed with blood, except for the frontline soldiers who were fighting desperately, all the troops and legions stopped their movements and looked up at the five beams of light in the sky.

The earth shook.

The altars under the five beams of light all began to rise towards the surface together, and five huge cracks opened on the ground. Lift five blue altar runes from it.

At the main altar, the five blue petals on the white altar have completely turned red.

A satisfied smile appeared on Duke Mister's somewhat embarrassed face.

"It's over, everything is over! The Dream King is coming!!"

The other two legion commanders, one was lying on the ground with unknown breath, and the other was frozen in a blue icicle and did not know whether to live or die.

The giant golden bird floating in the sky had both claws completely cut off, a huge golden wound appeared on its abdomen, and countless thin white smoke snakes were constantly biting at the wound.

Vibrating his wings once and for all, there was a trace of helplessness in the eyes of the Demon Dragon Prince.

"Everyone is ready to retreat!" His sharp voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

Two golden shadows slowly separated from the feathers on his body.

"I didn't expect to be summoned by them, and the fusion secret technique brought by them still didn't achieve the effect." The two came into the shadow, and looking at their faces, one was the current King of Magic Mirror, and the other was Bismarck, King of Sky . The two people didn't know what method to use, and they temporarily merged with the demon dragon prince, and concentrated all their powers together for action.

"It seems that we can only use the last resort." There was a hint of determination in Yaolong's voice, "All troops, retreat as planned!!" He shouted an order.

On the plateau, large areas of white soldiers began to retreat quickly and in a controlled manner. The black soldiers did not pursue and kill, but retreated quietly and slowly, stabilizing their formation.

Not long after, a large number of white-armored soldiers quickly withdrew from the battlefield with the help of witchcraft. The monster dragon flew back to the camp with golden light mixed with it, and quickly disappeared on the horizon together with the troops under its command.

Between the five beams of light, a hazy giant blood-colored shadow began to slowly gather together.

It was a huge red dragon with a height of five or six hundred meters.

It assumed a posture about to fly into the sky, and its whole body was stiff, like a solidified red crystal statue.

As the red dragon's figure became clearer and more solid, a faint red light slowly lit up in the huge dragon's eyes.

The singing in the air became louder and louder, and the huge red dragon moved slowly. It opened its mouth, no fangs, no teeth, only a snake-like red letter quickly spit out.

With a bang, the red dragon was surrounded by thousands of meters, and all the ground was shattered, and a perfect circular pit was pressed out by the huge invisible force field.

Duke Mister let out a sigh of relief, looking at the huge red dragon, his face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

"My Black Witch Tower will eventually end the war between the two worlds. This is the arrangement of fate!"

Looking at the figure of the Demon Dragon Prince going away, the dullness in his heart finally eased a lot. Take out a small silver box from the space mirror at his waist.

With a snap, the lid of the box popped open, revealing the slowly rotating red energy vortex inside.

"How's the situation?" Misty asked in a low voice.

"Everything is going well, the Duke is here. The summoning ceremony is progressing slowly, and we will enter the second step soon." An old woman's voice came from the box.

"The second stage, it seems that it will be very soon." The Duke raised his head. "Pay attention to the remaining prohibitions around the underground that may trigger ancient cities."

"Please rest assured, we have made the most perfect preparations." The old woman replied in a deep voice.

There was a trace of relief on Duke Myster's face, and he looked up, watching the clouds in the sky slowly dissipate, the golden sun was slowly covered by the red talisman array, and faint patterns appeared on the edges. The sunlight gradually dimmed, like blood.

"Is this also part of the ceremony?" For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable when his body was shrouded in red light for a moment.

"What are you referring to?" The voice in the box was a little surprised.

"It's the red light emitted by the sun covered by the round talisman array?" The Duke frowned, "I feel uncomfortable when it shines on me."

"Red light? That's not right, Ah Daru, there is no round talisman array covering the red light from the sun at any step in the ceremony." The old woman said in amazement.

"No? Are you sure?" The Duke's face changed slightly.

"Sure!!"

Miste's complexion completely changed.

"Then what is this thing?" He wanted to ask again, but suddenly a loud noise completely drowned out his voice.

Tear! ! !

The sound of cloth being torn instantly came from overhead.

Yaokong was torn apart! !

********************************************* "Run o!! I call you Run!!" Bedolia laughed wildly.

Turin in the field was covered in blood, and all the blood that flowed out automatically flew towards Bedolia.

A group of black giant beast knights around them were divided into three teams, taking turns to continuously attack from different angles. Every attack is a phantom of black sharp claws that condenses all the input power.

Du Ling's physical toughness is far superior to that of the average Dawn Wizard, but even so, there are already large and small wounds.

Under normal circumstances, these giant beast knight keys, he is just a small role that can be easily solved. But now in this exhausted situation, it has become the last weight to overwhelm Yaoping.

On the right side of his body, Du Ling happened to dodge a black claw that was grabbed from behind, but he couldn't dodge the other claw on his shoulder, and the muscles and tendons of his shoulder were severed immediately.

With a muffled snort, Turin leaped back quickly, and a silver-white rune appeared out of thin air on several giant beast knights behind him.

The knight hit by the rune, together with the giant beast, had a red arc all over his body, twitched a few times, and then fell directly to the ground.

Du Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his mind relaxed slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly. My whole body suddenly went numb and I couldn't move.

Countless red blood instantly appeared in front of his eyes, it was his own blood, all floated up, and began to condense into Bedolia's hideous figure.

"Farewell to Turin." Bedolia's pointed nails pierced Turin's heart fiercely, like ten sharp thorns.

Tear! !

There was a loud noise in the sky.

A huge breath force field crashed down. Everything froze.

Bedolia's fingers were hanging on the skin of Turin's chest, but she couldn't move forward any more. A huge terrifying aura firmly suppressed him.