Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 256 The First Battle of the God-man’s Resurrection

The deepest part of the underground ruins.

After thousands of years, the inscription on the wall still shimmers from time to time.

Under the altar built with white stone was a pool. The calm black mud suddenly began to surge, and a young face slowly emerged.

There is an intruder...

Could it be that the devil found this place...

Time, how long has passed? Why is consciousness so hazy...

The young man with blue-green hair had cold eyes crawling out of the mud, and his flawless white body was faintly filled with cold air.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the hall.

……

The development of underground ruins has made breakthrough progress.

After entering the ninth underground floor from the eighth underground floor, what comes into view is an underground library. Books of all kinds fill the shelves. The entire hall is like a sea of ​​books.

Youmu picked up a book and flipped through it. There is not much difference between the continent's common script in the Dark Ages and modern times. Probably the difference between traditional Chinese and simplified Chinese. As long as you can read, you can probably understand a little bit.

A book recording poetry, she sighed softly, her expectations suddenly lowered a lot.

With so many books, it would be impossible to record magical knowledge or technical meditation in each one.

"Let's look for it separately! Don't put useless things into the space bag to take up space."

"Yes, mentor!"

Six students separated. Students from other teams also chose to split up.

The opening hours of the ruins are limited, and you must come out within one day, otherwise the entire ruins will be transferred to a different space.

Everyone worked together and quickly found the bookshelf that recorded magic knowledge. Excitement swarmed over me, and I started searching frantically.

For these books, spellcaster organizations are often willing to pay a high price.

Leona was lucky and took away a batch of the most precious inheritance crystals.

Fu put on her sister's space ring and quietly took the most books.

"Don't waste time, let's get out as soon as possible." You Meng urged by releasing his spiritual thoughts.

"Shameless thieves, do you think you can still get away?" The contemptuous laughter echoed in the sky above the library hall.

Everyone stopped moving in unison.

"Stay forever and become a slave... You will pay for it with the rest of your life."

Laughing loudly.

"Who the hell are you?" someone responded.

"Maybe he's crazy, just ignore him." The three-eyed crow was the most disapproving.

The figure flashed by, and the blue-green haired young man casually grabbed the three-eyed crow: "What did I say? It turns out to be a clone. Do you think you have nothing to fear because the main body can't come over?"

"I'm right up there. If you have the guts, come out and fight!" The three-eyed crow released his thoughts.

"A boring way to provoke generals!" The blue-green haired young man sneered, grabbed the crow and began to trace the spiritual coordinates: "It's indeed up there. Seeing as you didn't deceive me, I'll spare your life later."

The young man with blue-green hair threw away the crow clone, took a step forward, and entered the crack in space.

The ruins are gone!
Several Holy Domain casters sitting at the exit looked at each other.

The sky above the wizard branch.

A young man with a perfect figure, like a sculpture, wearing only a pair of shorts. Her shoulder-length blue-green hair flowed behind her head.

The terrifying mental pressure spreads around like a tide.

Almost at the same time, people paid attention.

"Yes, there are so many strong people!" The young man opened his hands: "Welcome my return! Humanity will return under my leadership..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man felt his body go cold and lost control.

"What's going on? How is it possible..." He looked for the enemy in disbelief. Only a sneer was heard: "An ant who doesn't know the height of the sky." The broken limbs turned into a smelly rain of blood and exploded. They didn't even announce their names and were instantly killed.

Tai'an folded his hands and stood in the sky, his figure coincident with the sun in the sky.

The strong men raised their heads and looked up.

"Lord Guardian, you are really too strong..." someone said sincerely.

"The mental power released by the man just now is far stronger than that of ordinary holy domain casters. As a result, he didn't even have a chance to save his life."

"No one knows the ancient strong man who has awakened under the ruins."

In fact, it is easy to guess that there are not many strong men recorded in the historical materials and portraits of the Mordor Dynasty.

Many people have already looked up relevant information before entering.

"Godman Lancer!" Witch Barona subconsciously shouted her name.

Everyone looked in disbelief and began to confirm.

Someone took out a magic wand, took out the memory from the brain, and conducted a live projection comparison.

"Yes, that's him."

"The legendary person who transcended death is not dead! Without the Holy Spirit Temple, how did he escape the death of his soul?"

"I don't think there's anything to say. I can't stop the move of Lord Guardian Tai'an. Maybe I admit my mistake?"

Compared with a few months ago, when he was facing the huge god of death, Tai'an's strength had improved a lot.

First, the body develops and grows naturally, and the basic quality is further enhanced. In addition, by improving the sleepless pill and speeding up his practice, his mental strength has also made great progress. Finally, we continued to study and improve the inscriptions, and we have blessed thirty-seven types.

All aspects are moving forward hand in hand, and there are far no boundaries at all.

The man of God was no longer worth mentioning in his opinion.

Desire to hit higher boundaries.

Legend is the true pinnacle. The apex of all living beings on the Aolan Star.

……

The casters present at the sanctuary plan to work together to open a space channel to rescue the casters trapped in the ruins.

The space channel lasts for a short time and cannot be opened frequently. It is necessary to transport everyone within three times.

How to notify becomes a problem.

"We must leave as soon as possible! The Death Transcendent may be resurrected, and changes will occur by then."

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, about two to three hundred people gathered in the library.

Considering that most of them were spellcasters from Violet Academy, the Academy Sanctuary immediately joined forces to open the space channel and successfully rescued the trapped people.

Tai'an saw a familiar figure among the crowd and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has dabbled in disembodiment now, he can't save people from entering different spaces.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Extremely strong resentment, a bottomless mud pool rolling crazily.

"Damn guy, how dare you humiliate me like this."

He didn't even see who the opponent was or his face, so he killed him instantly with one move. Death is so confusing.

Lancer's face was burning with fever. I don't think anyone can do this. Even the legendary abyss lords and legendary monsters.

"He must be a god of the agility class. He made a sneak attack with a sublime attack. I was careless..."

However...failure is defeat...

Lancer engages in deep self-reflection.

There is no doubt that it is a very dangerous opponent. You must be very energetic and go all out to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)