A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 759: Demonic clouds roll

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Hum hum hum hum…

Everyone stopped to watch between the giant arms that descended from the sky and fell to the ground. At dusk, an evil laughter seemed to resound throughout the entire sealed space. It seemed like the joy of new life, and it seemed like the excitement of breaking free from the shackles of the prison. It made people sweat. Explosive laughter echoed in every corner of the sealed space.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Several people who were still hesitant about the situation have now determined that there may really be an ancient monster remaining in this space!

Being able to survive from the time of the ancient war to the present day, sleeping and surviving for such a long time in the sealed space, even though many level 4, 5, and 6 ancient formless ancient demons have disappeared in each of the excavated seals, and this The head monster can still remain, could it be said that...

An unsettling feeling of uncertainty and uneasiness permeates the air. Although the people who explored the sealed space this time obtained several exquisite witchcraft artifacts left over from ancient times, they were involved in a conspiracy that had been set up for a long time.

call…

Suddenly, the flow of abyssal demonic energy from all directions seemed to become more intense, converging at the cracks in the seal that broke through the sky at extremely high speeds.

As a result, after the abyssal demonic energy lingering on the ground was quickly sucked away, there was a short-term depletion of the demonic energy. Wisps of black abyssal demonic energy were continuously replenished from the underground soil, gaps between rocks, and the endless abyssal moss covering the surface. gas.

Demonic energy entangled with each other, refilling the surface of the space that sealed the ancient battlefield, hiding the withered remains of the ancient battlefield and the inherited abyss creatures.

"Sealed exit!"

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops…

Everyone no longer had any doubts, and they all rushed towards the sky filled with demonic energy at high speed.

This sealed space is helpless even to at least the world lord level formless ancient demons. The remnants have only been discovered until now, and a crack has been cracked from the outside by everyone. If a few people were sealed inside while the cracks healed, they would probably be dead.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, the iron-blooded warrior with the herbal medicine on his shoulder let out a muffled groan, shocked and disbelieving, even though he had dodged a fatal blow just as he was aware of the crisis. His injured left arm was cut off by a black rat claw, and scarlet blood flowed.

In the swirling demonic energy, a black mouse licked the blood on its paws and sneered sinisterly.

"Ouch!"

The wolf howled loudly and loudly, and the remaining paw of the iron-blooded wolf was surrounded by golden light. It was angry and bloodthirsty and slashed towards the rolling abyss where the black mouse escaped from the evil energy. Four golden threads cut into the depths of the magic cloud and blew away the gushing magic cloud, but no trace of the black mouse was found.

"Be careful of the abyss monsters hidden in these magic clouds."

As a vampire who led the rebels, a blood-colored crystal thread was inserted into a large spurting pure black magic cloud, and he accurately grabbed a big black mouse and then strangled it severely. The black rat was cut into two pieces.

With a "pop" sound, the black mouse turned into a mass of demonic energy and dissipated. Two sections of withered black hair fell down.

"Huh?"

The essence of the forest, Gilmesh, as an elemental wizard, had the same instinct as Greene, and almost immediately snatched half of the black hair by himself. Greene's eyes jumped under the face of truth, and even in such a dangerous situation, he could not help but show strong excitement. Light.

Unlike Green. Gilmesh looked at the rope-like hair with his green eyes and said in a low voice: "This seems to be some kind of clone witchcraft. How dare you use this ability in the wizarding world. Unfortunately, I am not good at curse witchcraft. if not… "

Green sneered inwardly,

A mere third-level wizard unexpectedly cast curse witchcraft on the Formless Ancient Demon Ancestor. If it were possible, wouldn't it be foolish for the ancient wizard to defeat him

At this moment, the Face of Truth's detection perception was keenly aware of the danger in a mass of demonic energy on the side, and the bloody sword slashed out. With a "squeak" sound, a section of rat claw fell off. The black mouse that wanted to sneak attack Green hid deeper in the demonic aura.

The Moon Mark Evil Dragon flapped its wings fiercely, blowing away the abyssal demonic energy spurting from around it. A black mouse was revealed inside. The next moment, as the evil black death scythe passed by, the black tiger disintegrated into a ball of demonic energy with a "pop" sound.

"Can't stop!"

Under the leadership of the vampires, everyone was on guard against the black rats that were constantly attacking from the abyss's demonic energy spewing from all directions, and at the same time they rushed towards the crack in the seal of the ruins where the demonic energy converged.

In the hearts of everyone, the oppressive feeling like a mountain top became more and more intense, and even due to this pressure, the flying speed could not help but slow down.

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops…

Suddenly, as if passing through an invisible barrier, everyone rushed out of the abyss demonic cloud layer. The rolling abyss demonic cloud stopped rising under everyone's feet. It seemed that because of the purple crack opened by the ancient seal, the independence of the sealed space was already there. It was suppressed under restoration and gradually began to disappear.

Under the power of the seal, these agitated abyss demonic clouds were completely suppressed.

Crackling!

The purple arc is beating non-stop. This is the purple crack that opens the sealed space and conflicts with the rules of the sealed space, resulting in regular oscillations.

There was incomparable silence among the many exiled strong men, as quiet as death. They stared quietly in front of the purple crack. The abyss demonic energy that was indescribably oppressive and instinctively hated in the blood surrounded the powerful creatures, and the blood almost solidified because of it. .

"This is the formless ancient demon, the real formless ancient demon. Such a thing actually exists in the wizarding world..."

The vampire's body rolled like a spring and waterfall, restless, as if facing the master of the abyss creature, it could not even control its movements.

Apart from the vampires, the three souls of Sun Mark, Moon Mark, and Star Mark Evil Dragon were left silent. The wings of the flying cattail fan were extremely stiff. The evil ghost carrying the black crescent moon death scythe was summoned by waving a bone hand. A stream of abyssal demonic energy that gave the rules of the wizarding world appeared, shrouding the figure.

"It turns out... it's really a formless ancient demon!"

The instinctive hatred in the blood, the will of the wizarding world, and the seeds of ancient memories left deep in the souls, Tigan, Gilmesh, and Green only felt that they were filled with anger at this moment.

This anger seemed to be that of the countless ancient wizards who had gone on to protect the last civilization inheritance of the wizarding world in ancient times. They were roaring and shouting. In an instant, bloodshot eyes spread, breathing became rapid, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.

Click!

Digan, who was holding the purple lightsaber, used too much force and his finger joints made a "click" sound.

Among the remaining exiles, the giant turtle exile, the blue crystal giant, the iron-blooded warrior wolf, and the ghost bear spirit all trembled involuntarily. However, the purple crack that is the only exit from the sealed space was behind the terrifying figure surrounded by the magic cloud. More than two hundred black rats floated, sneering sinisterly.

The mysterious man hidden under the black cloak focused his eyes on the body of the Ancient Demon without Form. A layer of black flames burned through the underside of the robe. It seemed that this black robe could no longer hide the terrifying power in its body. .

The formless ancient demons have no fixed form. They are the condensation of the abyss's demonic energy and are not a unique group.

It can even be said that they represent the abyssal will of the abyss world!

At this time, the formless ancient demon reborn from the Demon Ancestor's finger has black scales all over its body, a brutal head like a crocodile, eyes as ruthless as ink, and a pair of transparent wings on its back that are surrounded by demonic energy, easily stirring up countless demons. The demonic energy within a hundred meters range rolled around, but the fifty-meter-tall muscular body had a hundred-meter-long tail, swinging wantonly behind it.

"My slaves, my last supper, and my clothes, hey, hey, hey, they're all here."

In a low sneer, a black tongue from the crocodile mouth of the Wuxiang Ancient Demon stuck out and licked a drop of blood dripping from the tip of his sharp claws. This was the blood scent of the iron-blooded wolf. (To be continued)