"Thunder!"
On the ground floor of the second floor of Mushroom Castle, the old woman shouted anxiously.
"Leave them alone, start the family sacrifice as soon as possible, use your blood to guide, and put that thing into the magic eye's true body!"
However, the old man in mid-air just looked at the old woman indifferently.
Um
The old woman felt a sense of strangeness.
From the eyes of the old man, she seemed to see a trace of indifference, a trace of sarcasm, a trace of disdain, and some pity.
"Thunder?"
The old woman was stunned, and called again.
"Stop calling that disgusting code name!"
The old man growled.
"Could it be that just because you were born in the Gu Yue family and because you are better than others, you have to stay in the 0-level energy magnetic field for 40 years? Little girl, have you stayed for 25 years? If you didn't summon the Sun Moon Demon Eye, Are we going to wait until we die? How many members of the family still remember their real names for the previous devotees until they died?"
The old woman stared blankly at the old man in disbelief.
"Did you know that 40 years ago, I was hailed by my family as a once-in-a-thousand-year genius?"
The voice was a little sobbing, recalling the past of youth, the old man's eyes were involuntarily moist.
Slowly close your eyes and take a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, there was only unparalleled firmness and indifference in his eyes.
"The genius who once wholeheartedly wanted to revitalize the family is dead. From today on, I am named Wuming, without a name. This will be the first day of my life! You... let's go!"
Clap! Clap! slap...
"Well said! Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!"
The man with the staghorn wand walked up the stairs, clapping constantly.
The man looked around at everyone, unscrupulously, and laughed heartily.
"Faithful believers, you are welcome to join the Sandstorm Temple. The great God of Sandstorm will never be stingy with believers, let alone let geniuses decline. He will only give these geniuses stronger power, endless power!"
As he said that, the man holding the antler wand flashed in his hand, and a miniature statue of the God of Sandstorm appeared.
The idol seems to be made of some kind of special magic stone, which has some unknown special effects.
He looked at the old woman [Runfeng] sarcastically.
"If it wasn't for the power of the Great Sandstorm God, how could you Gu Yue family have allowed Wuming to control the power of the Sun Moon Demon Eye in such a short period of time, thereby controlling the situation here?"
"You turned to the God of Sandstorm?"
The old woman looked at Nameless in disbelief.
Tears welled up, and disappointment filled her eyes.
"Don't you know that in order to control the faith, the God of Sandstorm raised those storm elves to spread terror, how many people in the Principality of Seymour die every year? Don't you know that in order to make the Principality of Seymour as prosperous and beautiful as the Principality of Gran, the family, How many people have dedicated their lives to this?"
With a look of disdain, the angry old woman looked at the man in the sky and roared angrily.
"You let the efforts of all the seniors go to waste, what is it for!"
"It's purely for power."
The nameless voice remained calm.
"strength?"
It seemed ridiculous, and the old woman's eyes were hazy with tears.
"Betrayed your family, betrayed your friends, and even betrayed your persistence in the first half of your life. Even if you gain power, what else do you have? Do you think you can gain so-called power by taking refuge in the Sandstorm Temple? No, you just became a A dog, when the God of Sandstorm needs it, maybe he will appreciate your fur, pet it, and maybe throw you the leftover bone he ate, but when he doesn't need it, you are just a bug, no ,you are nothing."
Wuming's expression was very calm.
He has experienced too much in the first half of his life, and the old woman's sarcasm will no longer cause him any troubles.
He even looked at the old woman with more compassion.
Seeing this, the old woman became even more angry.
"Sell your family, sell your friends, you even sell your soul! Just to become a dog with power?"
"Don't you want power?"
"Okay! Then I will show you what real power is!"
The old woman took out the bone erosion oil lamp again.
There was determination in her eyes, this time she was going to burn her own life and unleash the most powerful and brilliant blow.
Suddenly.
boom! ! !
A burst of flames engulfed her.
In the purest burning heat wave, broken bodies and stumps flew, and the eyes of the burning old head showed the last anger and astonishment.
Wuming floated in mid-air, still looking at the fire light calmly.
"After all, you're just a lip service, you don't understand anything."
Under the bronze mask, [Curse Master] was stunned when he saw this, then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wuming in surprise.
Unknowingly, his tightly clenched hands were slowly loosened.
"Well done! Well done! Hahahahahaha!"
The envoy of the Sandstorm Temple, holding a magic wand of antlers, laughed heartily.
"You lowly woman! You deserve it! How dare you blaspheme the great god of sandstorms, your soul will suffer eternal torture in the black sandstorm of death!"
He looked into the flames and licked his tongue.
Even if it only controls a negligible radiation power of the Sun Moon Demon Eye, is it still so powerful
"Go, faithful believer, put this idol into the real body of the demon eye, complete the oracle of the God of Sandstorm, and you are the official envoy of the Great God of Sandstorm! From now on, you will be able to borrow the power of God, That is the truly sublime and great power that humble mortals cannot feel in their lifetime... "
As he spoke, he summoned a hurricane and lifted the miniature statue into the air.
The high priest is indeed infinitely wise!
He was able to think of this way and complete the oracle!
As long as he assists this person to complete the oracle, then his future status in the temple...
Nameless grabbed the idol.
"Hehehe."
However, after a moment of silence, on his old face, he couldn't help it anymore, and started to laugh lowly.
After casually playing with the statue for a few times, Wuming threw away the statue like he was throwing out trash, and the ancient, twisted, and ominous mental shock instantly turned it into nothingness.
"you!??"
The man holding the antlers looked at the nameless in disbelief.
boom…
The burst of flames instantly engulfed him.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Wuming's mouth, and he looked at the fire light indifferently.
"Since I have gained great power, do I still need to borrow it from him?"
"How dare you blaspheme the great God of Sandstorm!!"
The figure in the firelight was still struggling and roaring.
His strength is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.
However, for this, the nameless old man just threw out a flash of thunder and lightning again. This is a brand new power created by his own lightning power combined with the magic eyes of the sun and moon.
With a "boom", more powerful energy completely overwhelmed it.
"It's not the first time it's been desecrated. It's a big fuss."
After muttering to himself, Wuming looked at [Curse Master] and the three men in black.
[Curse Master] Under the bronze mask, there was a low laugh.
"Heh heh heh, let me introduce you."
The curse master was fearless, and looked confidently at the three men in black.
"These three are from Aurora's Great Empire of Light. You can call them the Incarnates. They possess the power of a battle machine invented by the God of Light. They are very ingenious and powerful, but they are the lowest level of Incarnates. The Birth Technique is about the same strength as the leader of the Demon Hill, maybe stronger, am I right?"
The three men in black robes did not speak, and their eyes were calmly watching the curse master under the golden mask.
The curse master turned around and looked at Wuming, who was floating in mid-air and looked down from a height.
"As for me? Heh heh heh heh, I am one of the four... five great witch kings in the dark world. This is just a clone of me. The title of wizard is just the fear and slander of those betrayers for us, but it doesn't matter , join the dark world, and I will tell you the true history and our noble status as human beings!"
The three men in black robes took off their robes silently.
One of them looked at Wuming in the middle of the castle.
"The Gu Yue family and the Sandstorm Temple are all children of the great light creator. The Lord will not participate in your conflicts, but we must purify the heresy in this dark world."
The other looked at the curse master.
"The Lord said, let there be light, and there will be light."
The three wearing golden masks murmured the hymn in "Lighting Ceremony" together.
Holy power suddenly fell from the sky!
Three beams of light filled with divine energy actually penetrated the vortex clouds in the sky and landed on the three of them, forming a pair of wings of light behind them.
The curse master has encountered such a scene countless times.
"The reason why you guys are so slow to cast the Birth Technique is that you should also feel the energy swallowed by this space, right? After what happened to that little guy earlier, you still dare to forcibly perform the Birth Technique here. Although the power of the God of Light is powerful, But I won’t pay attention to the carols inspired by you little guys, heh heh heh…”
In mid-air, Wuming smiled indifferently.
"I'll make a decision when you have a result."
As he said that, he crashed directly through the roof of the Mushroom Castle and flew towards the real body of the magic eye in the high altitude of the square.
The ancient relics that both the Gu Yue family and the Sandstorm Temple are eager to obtain, although his power is far from being completely controlled, but through some mysteries revealed by both sides, he has a little understanding of this thing, and can borrow part of his power .
…
Lobby.
"Um?"
Ziyan and Kobe looked at Lei Luo at the same time.
At this moment, Lei Luo was completely different from before, his body was shrouded in a layer of hazy moonlight, and there was no shadow of him on the ground!
"What's up with him?"
Kobe naturally noticed the previous deal between Ziyan and Lei Luo, so he naturally asked.
"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of mutated spiritual power, probably his hidden power."
Although it was strange, the two of them did not know Lei Luo, who had disguised his identity as x, and they left the hall and ran towards the square without stopping.
The moonlight elevator was in a mess.
Dylan and Hull were seriously injured, with blood stains everywhere, but satisfied smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they stepped into the moonlight elevator together.
"They succeeded?"
Zi Yan murmured in shock.
"That's Kui the Destroyer!"
Kobe vehemently denied it, unable to believe it.