Wizard World Journey

Abandoned land, on wasteland.

The silhouette of a black robe wrapped in a black robe is moving fast on the wasteland. The blood-red sharp claw fused with the right hand arm is waving like an afterimage.

shua!

Jora's eyes were calm, and he waved the sharp claw to smash the three skeletons. Before more skeletons around, he leaped into the air like a wild beast. , Relying on sharp claw to shoot out one after another blood red slash.

Suddenly, the surrounding skeletons were killed by one after another, and Soul Fire floated out!

" Huh !"

Jora gently put out a breath on the ground, the eyes shimmered in gloss, and the neck covered by the collar showed a scarlet rays of The light swallowed the surrounding Soul Fire like a vortex.

After killing hundreds of skeletons, Jora slowly closed his eyes.

Feeling the power gained from the killing, after a long while, Jora opened her eyes, and a glimmer of light burst from the bottom of her eyes.

"It's worthy of God's Burial Ground."

Jora lifts the head, muttering to himself ": God of Slaughter mark, here can its full effect be achieved through killing The accumulated strength can quickly improve my strength."

"Maintain this speed. If nothing else, I will be promoted to the Second Rank wizard soon!"

This At that time, there was a wave of fluctuations in his chest.

Jora escaped from a mirror in his arms, and the devil's silhouette appeared in it. When the other person saw Jora, a faint glow flashed in his eyes.

"Oh! My dear friend!"

The devil in the mirror exaggerated and exclaimed, ": In just a few days, your strength has risen to this level, really It surprised me!"

"It seems that the divinity in your body has completely formed a mark..."

"nonsense."

Jora interrupted the devil in the mirror, said solemnly ": I have evolved the slaughter divinity into the Slaughter Mark according to the method you said, and then as long as you continue to kill, you can be promoted to the Second Rank wizard at a loss!"

"The promise you made to me before should be fulfilled now, right?"

The devil's eyes rolled in the mirror, and a trace of cunning appeared on his face, said with a slight smile ": Don't worry, my dear Friends of, according to the transaction between us, only if you are truly promoted to the Second Rank wizard, I will honor the promise."

"Can't do it now..."

Jora's complexion is slightly cold, but he didn't say much, frowned ": In that case, what are you coming to do with me?"

"Hey, don't be like this, friend."

The devil in the mirror opened his palm, lightly said with a smile ": Although the real transaction between us has not yet begun, as a friend, I am still very uneasy about your safety, so I want to pay attention to your current situation."

Jora has no expression on her face, her eyes cold.

What the devil said in the mirror, he will not believe that the wizard world and Abyss World have been fighting for many years, and how many wizards have been killed by the devil, I am afraid that it is too many to count.

Jora will not be blindly confident in herself just because of being promoted to the wizard.

If it were not for the devil in the mirror to propose a deal that he could not refuse, Jora would not choose to cooperate with the other party anyway, and would be even more impossible to leave the Academy and become a fallen wizard.

"Okay, my friend."

Then the devil in the mirror spoke again and whispered ": Since you have transformed the slaughter divinity into a mark, then I won’t bother Your killing journey is over, I wish you an early promotion to the Second Rank wizard."

"At that time, I will give you the next step!"

After all, the devil disappeared in In the mirror.

On the barren wilderness, Jora stood alone, and gradually there were silhouettes of skeletons and walking corpses around, moving towards this side.

"Promoted to the Second Rank wizard..."

Jora's eyes flickered, and he murmured, "Wait, Winnie, I will definitely save you. !"

......

Gro Camp.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared, in the sky, a round of Curved Moon slowly lifted into the sky, as if the blood-like mist dissipated, forming a unique red moon.

"It's the blood moon period again?"

At the entrance of the camp, Udula is slightly frowned, with a rickety figure and a blind old man standing next to him with a walking stick. land.

"Blood moons have appeared more and more frequently recently." Udula's face was solemn.

Lost Continent's unique blood moon scene, according to normal rules, will appear once every five days or so, each lasting about an hour, but most recently, for unknown reasons, blood moons appear more and more frequently .

In just seven days, blood moons have appeared three times, and each time lasted more than two hours. Necrotic creatures attacked the camp frantically, making Formation unstable.

"The flames of killing are blooming, and chaos in the deserted land is about to usher in!"

Puli, the blind old man, spoke slowly, and there was a faint flash of darkness in those turbid eyes Luster, two drops of blood and tears flowed down.

"The flames of killing bloom?"

Udula complexion changed, looking at the blood moon in the sky red, said solemnly ": You mean, you mean, frequently recently The sight of the blood moon that appears is related to God of Slaughter?"

"The power of my lord will eventually return, and the Slaughter Mark has appeared!"

Puli, the blind old man, looked calm and calm. Slowly said: "When the right time is right, the Temple of Slaughter will be turned on again, and when the flame of God is ignited again, the power of our lord will rely on Slaughter Mark to come back into the world."

Udula's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the bottom of his heart is slightly narrowed. Thoughts flicker.

One of the subordinate gods of Lord of Darkness, sixth rank lifeform, God of Slaughter, was personally beheaded by the ancestor of the wizard in the Battle of the End of the Ancients, the divine body and the core were broken, and the divinity and the divine fire were also Dissipate from the wild.

strictly speaking, in this case, God of Slaughter has fallen!

But as the sixth rank lifeform of the second only to Divine King, God of Slaughter left behind before he died, hiding his divine fire in the Temple of Slaughter, and the divinity was also scattered to different locations.

Time goes by, time changes.

Today the world has been controlled by the wizard civilization, and the gods have become legendary existence, but the flame of God of Slaughter is still hidden in the temple, and it can only be ignited by the division, and God of Slaughter can do it Come back to the world.

At this time, the blood moon is already high in the sky!

Outside the Glor camp, a large number of dead creatures are gathering here moving towards the wasteland. To the dark creature, Life Aura is as bright as a lighthouse under the night.

"Turn on Formation!" Udula commanded in a deep voice.

On the tower all around the camp, four wizards released their magic power at the same time. Silver Formation appeared on the edge of the camp, blocking the footsteps of the dead creatures. Skeletons and walking corpses followed, almost piled up into a hill.

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At the same time, above wasteland.

Beside the huge rock, Jora hides in the shadow. As the blood moon descends, the undead creatures on the wasteland are in madness, and the countless skeletons around almost drown this area.

And it is not the low-level skeletons that really alarms Jora.

In the distance, there is a glimmer of golden rays of light. The golden skeleton rides on a bone horse, holding a long spear, ready to go. It seems that the next moment is about to charge.

"Second Rank creature, golden skeleton!"

Jora took a deep breath, with a solemn luster in his eyes, and the golden skeleton that appeared in the distance not only had the life level of Second Rank, What's more troublesome is the faint divinity aura on it.

"I did not expect to encounter a divinity creature in this situation..."

Jora's face showed a wry smile, and the Slaughter Mark on the neck was slightly hot This is one of the methods left by God of Slaughter before the fall. When the divinity finds its host, it will gradually form the Slaughter Mark.

Have the life of Slaughter Mark, also known as Son of Slaughter!

Every Son of Slaughter can improve his own strength and life level by killing, but at the same time, when two Son of Slaughters meet, they must also plunder the other's slaughter divinity as much as possible.

"Fortunately, the divinity on it has not yet formed a mark..."

Jora muttered to herself, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and the golden skull on the opposite side was already It reaches the level of Second Rank lifeform, but because the divinity in the body is too weak, the Slaughter Mark has not yet formed.

"In this case, I can only fight it once!"

Jora took a deep breath, and his eyes became lustrous, said solemnly ": As long as I can kill this golden skull , To seize its slaughter divinity, I have a chance to directly promote to the Second Rank."

"Winnie, wait for me..."

..... .

Gro Camp.

"It's finally over." Looking at the blood moon as the sky is gradually returning to normal, Udula is relaxed, but his face is a little ugly.

At the edge of the camp, a large number of skeletons were scattered.

Silver Formation has been damaged under the attack of the undead creatures. Several wizards are trying to repair it there. However, due to material reasons, it is difficult to restore the Formation to its original state.

"Damn, are these dark creatures crazy?" Corey's face was gloomy.

When the blood moon descended just now, the dark creature attacked Gro’s camp. The situation could be described as madness. For unknown reasons, there were a lot of skeletons and walking corpses.

Even in the skeleton army, three silver skeletons appeared.

That is a dark creature equivalent to First Rank lifeform, with strong destructive ability. All three silver skeletons have wisdom and work together to attack an area, and finally successfully broke the Formation defense.

Fortunately, Udula took the two wizards in time to kill the three silver skeletons. Otherwise, once the Formation completely collapses, it will be a catastrophe that will be brought to Camp Grove.

Maybe the wizards can survive, but those native types are absolutely impossible.

"No, the Formation is too badly damaged, and there is no magic cultivator at all." At this time, Cecil hooked the head, said solemnly ": Unless we have enough materials, there may be a chance that the Formation will be damaged. The area is repaired."

"Materials? What do you need?" Udula asked.

In Camp Grove, the only person who is good at repairing Formation is Cecil wizard, but if he doesn't have enough materials, he doesn't have a magic cultivator to recover Formation.

"Magic ore, witchcraft crystal..."

Cecil mentioned several materials in succession, all of which are needed to repair spell formation formation. These materials If in the wizard world, they are all very common things, but in Lost Continent they are very rare.

"If the witchcraft is crystallized, there are still some in the camp."

Udula pondered for a moment, and said, "However, other materials, I am afraid that only Netherlight City can find it. It seems we It is necessary to go to Netherlight City."

The only city in the Abandoned Land, Netherlight City!

There are a large number of fallen wizards gathered there, which belong to the largest human stronghold in this land. It is said that the leader has the rank of third rank wizard, and the camps in the wilderness will go there if they want to exchange resources.

"By the way, what about Enzo?"

Suddenly, Corey frowned and said with displeasure ": He has been in the camp for a week, even if he hasn't fully adapted In the period, his strength should also be restored. Why didn't I see him take action just now to deal with the three silver skulls?"

On the side, Cecil was also expressionless.

At the beginning, Udula wooed Enzo to stay in the camp because he valued his strength, but the camp was attacked just now, but he didn't see him help out, which immediately caused dissatisfaction with other wizards.

"I'll talk to him in a while."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Udula was slightly nodded, said solemnly ": The most important thing now is the formation of the camp. Repaired, before that, we must strengthen our defenses!"

"Although the blood moon has just ended, within a short time, the camp It shouldn't be attacked by necromantic creatures, but here In the deserted land, we need to guard more than dark creatures."

Hearing Udula's words, the surrounding wizards suddenly became vigilant.

Although the Abandoned Land is a wasteland, its area is very vast. It is not only a human base in Camp Groo, but there are also many wizard camps in addition to Netherlight City.

Everyone may be in peace, and they can even exchange some resources.

However, now that the Formation of Camp Grove is destroyed, it is hard to guarantee that other camps will not profit from somebody's misfortune. You must know that the wizards that live in Lost Continent are basically all fallen, and there are not so many of them. Moral constraints.

As the blood moon ends, the sky gradually sinks into darkness.

When night fell, Udula ordered the indigenous people in the camp to strengthen patrols around, and at the same time personally found Enzo, had a conversation, and expressed the hope that Enzo would take responsibility.

"Yes, no problem."

Enzo has no objection to this. This is something that has been said before. Joining the camp requires some effort, even more how, After a week of self-cultivation, his strength has recovered a lot.

"Tonight, I will take care of the camp." Enzo opened the mouth and said.

"In this case, that would be great."

A smile appeared on Udula's face, warned repeatedly ": The formation of the camp has just been destroyed by dark creatures, and the surrounding camps If the wizard knows, it is likely to be profiting from somebody's misfortune, so please be careful of Enzo."

"I understand." Enzo calmly said.

After that, Udula didn't say much, Enzo also came to the tower at the entrance of the camp, and after handing over with the wizard who was in charge of the night vigil, the night's vigil began.

"Remember, no matter what happens, just pull the alarm bell!"

Before the tower Chief-In-Charge left, he explained ": After the tower bell rang, the camp All the wizards inside can hear it and support it at the first moment. Don't leave here."

Enzo slightly nodded, I understand.

Immediately afterwards, the tower responsible wizard turned and left. Enzo also turned his gaze to the outside of the camp, looking at the destroyed Formation. He slowly closed his eyes, and a cloud of shadows appeared all over his body and turned into a crow.