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Chapter 252 Victory over Migao, shocked the audience

Chapter 252 [248] Victory over Migao, shaking the audience (5000)

"Impossible, how can you still release Myriad Tribulation Slash, you don't have Qianbai Huajian as an auxiliary, why is this happening?"

The purple arc-shaped light waves turned into thousands of waves and swept across this forest environment. The big trees turned into dust the moment they touched, and the sawdust was washed away by the hurricane, making the whole world seem to have an extra layer Hazy blur.

Most of Michael Sack's clothes and robes were torn, and even his skin and flesh had suffered a lot of collapse. His face was full of puzzlement and fear.

Comoros didn't have that sword in his hand, so how could he release the energy of the Ten Thousand Calamity Particles over such a long distance without weakening the power at all.

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he was immediately terrified. The purple sword wave was as beautiful as an arc, but in fact there was a huge murderous intent hidden inside.

The speed was too fast, there was no sound as the air passed by, and the purple light continued to enlarge in Michael Sack's pupils.

He will die, get hit!

Life Fighting will ensure safety, and at the moment when it is judged that it is about to die, it will send the corresponding target wizard away from the battle field.

But the instinct of life cannot be curbed.

Michael Sack swooped down suddenly, and the purple sword wave stuck to his back, shaking and shattering most of his hair, and a large amount of blood was scattered under the wave of residual power.

"Damn it, the rhythm of the battle has been controlled by this guy since he entered the forest battlefield." Michael Sack looked back at the black-robed figure covered with the energy shield of myriad particles. His right hand was a sword, and the high-intensity particle energy gathered The completed energy sword state covered his right hand, and a steady stream of purple sword waves were released, and nothing could stop his pace.

"What a lunatic, he burst out with all his strength as soon as he came in, do you want to destroy all these ancient trees!!"

"Do you have so much particle energy to consume?"

Michael Sack's plan was disrupted from the very beginning. He never thought that Comoros would be so radical, which was completely inconsistent with the information he collected.

"The wind is coming!"

He was extremely angry, and the particle energy in his body exploded in an all-round way, filling the range of the biological force field. A large number of wind blade tornadoes formed a unique formation structure, and the subtleties of it could be connected with each other, energy conduction, and force conduction. On the one hand, it is very complete and experienced, which is definitely not something that Michael Sack can do.

The old trees couldn't bear such a strong hurricane, and their roots were turned up from the soil, and the wind and dust mixed with wood chips formed a hurricane field covering about 1000 meters, and the scope was still expanding.

Michael Sack's figure also disappeared into the hurricane field.

The battlefield of meters is not big. For the black soul Wang Ya, he has the actual combat experience, and he has experienced the battlefield many times.

The hurricane field within a kilometer still made him frowned slightly.

Is this Michael Sack's trump card?

Without the eye of truth, the black soul Wang Ya's knowledge is seven times that of the main body Wang Ya's, and he can see how powerful it is.

The destructive power of the particle energy of ten thousand kalpas to matter without form is indeed limited. In addition, the hurricane itself can give each other rotational kinetic energy, within a kilometer range, there is nothing that Comoros can do about it.

It should be more than that, there are definitely other changes in this hurricane field.

A tortoise shell, stay in place, if the enemy does not take the initiative to attack, it is purely consuming its own particle energy.

Outside the fighting stone pillar, the wizards of the Sark family who were watching did not expect that the battle would be so fierce. The two sides directly used the strongest means without any game.

A win is a win, a loss is a loss!
"It seems that Comoros has the upper hand now. Is the purple particle energy the particle of myriad calamities? It really has great destructive power as rumored." A wizard was discussing.

"No, I have seen the particle energy of Myriad Tribulations with my own eyes. It is not purple, but gray. But this effect is indeed the particle energy of Myriad Tribulations." An old wizard retorted.

"It's weird, what's going on, the color shouldn't be wrong."

The old wizard subconsciously looked at the figures standing in the front. The faces of the patriarch Kruman and the third elder Savage were exceptionally exciting, and their eyes were fixed on the projection screen.

The former is shocking and a bit unbelievable, while the latter is mostly shocking and flustered.

Xuangui Wizard's old face was moved, and his heart was also unable to calm down.

The black knife wizard was in a shadowy corner, his lips moved, and the low and inaudible voice could only be heard by himself, "It's the energy of the particles of ten thousand calamities, not the energy of particles of ten thousand calamities. Are young wizards so scary now? Is this really true?" Is it something that apprentice wizards can do?"

His eyes fell on Fei Wen who was in the crowd, and he knew that no matter what Fei Wen thought, it would be completely lost.

Including the outcome of this battle is not important.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more strange, especially the wizards with higher status and strength, the more silent they were, just staring at the projection screen, as if they were trying to discern something. Feiwen frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Comfortable, as if something was out of his control, as for the reaction of Kruman and others, they turned their backs to him and did not notice.

Mitch Sack secretly thought that something was wrong. With such a battle situation in the picture, the balance of victory and defeat became unknown. He did not expect that Comoros would be so experienced in combat and used the combat method that could give him the greatest advantage.

It can also be seen from Mi Gao's reaction that his combat experience is far behind Comoros.

'The hurricane field can restrain the particle energy of a thousand calamities. Comoros is only a third-level wizard apprentice, and it is impossible to wipe out all the hurricanes in an instant. As long as there is still a tornado hurricane, it can spin again, and there is still a chance. '

The hurricane field within a kilometer range gradually expands over time, occupying more areas, and each tree becomes a deadly weapon mixed in the hurricane.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the hurricane field started to move, and hurricane tornadoes gathered together to form a hurricane dragon, with a huge body, a full 2000 meters in size, without dragon claws, the whole body was full of uncertain wind, clouds, and vegetation debris. Tornado bound inside.

The mouth of the dragon's mouth is wide open, and inside it is a group of uncertain wind blades. Terrifying suction blooms, and everything that enters the dragon's mouth will be cut and shattered.

Black Soul Wang Ya said lightly: "That's right, the real change should be like this."

Michael Sack, who was in the hurricane dragon, felt an unknown fire in his heart, "Is this guy from Comoros mocking me, go to hell,"

Hurricane Crazy Dragon biting towards Black Soul Wang Ya, its 2000-meter body squeezed against the sky, as if the sky was pressing down, and the terrifying suction pulled the air out of that part of the area, turning it into an absolute vacuum.

I won!

Comoro's apocalyptic particle energy cannot break through my hurricane domain.

I can hit him.

The thousands of wind blades in the tuyere are enough to obliterate his particle energy shield.

The black soul Wang Ya's robes were bulging, and he looked indifferently at the ever-expanding terrifying dragon's mouth. The oppression formed by that suction turned everything around him into a vacuum. Under normal circumstances, even the enemies inside It was extremely difficult to blink the eyelids.

He didn't make any moves until he was completely swallowed by the hurricane dragon.

Seeing this scene, Savage had some extravagant thoughts in his heart. What if he could really win, the color and appearance of the energy of the Ten Thousand Calamity Particles changed, which may not be the possibility.

'Great, Michael has won. '

There was a smile on Mitch Sac's face. This guy from Comoros didn't dodge. The end of overconfidence is defeat.

Purple light bloomed in the Hurricane Dragon's body, and cracks appeared, like a patchwork of small fragments. The next moment, the entire 2000-meter dragon body turned into a collapsed nothingness, completely dissipating in the forest field.

The remnants of the wind swayed with blood, and the body, like falling rags, had almost no complete flesh, was shrouded in transmission waves, and disappeared into the battlefield environment.

With a little fishy wind, the black soul Wang Ya's hair was blowing. He was standing in the air, on the Myriad Hand Sword formed by his right arm, the dripping blood was shocking. arm.

Every drop of blood belongs to the enemy.

At this moment, the outcome has been decided.

"The winner of this battle is 'Comore Sack'."

The figure of Black Soul Wang Ya then disappeared into the forest field.

"Reminder: Wizard of Comoros, you have obtained video income from the battle field, magic stone x234, contribution point x23."

A bit of surprise appeared in the eyes of Black Soul Wang Ya. It seems that there are quite a few people watching him fight, and he can get so much dividends in such a short period of time.

Fight outside the stone pillar.

The teleportation light shrouded Mi Gao's body and appeared on the ground.

Savage's old face is very ugly. Although there is no danger of life in a fight, injuries will occur in battle, and missing arms and legs is a common thing.

What he cared about was his own face, and that the plans he had prepared were disrupted, and he even wanted to completely abandon some of the original plans.

A few old wizards walked out of the group of wizards behind them, and quickly used supernatural healing items to treat Michael Sack's injuries.

Everyone's eyes didn't stay on the loser for too long, they all focused on the new teleportation light.

The black robe, the indifferent expression, the straight back, even the robe is not too damaged.

Kruman had a rare smile on his face, "Comores, well done, you have proved your strength and also demonstrated your potential."

Many young wizards present were stunned. Is this really the unsmiling, silent and solemn patriarch who would praise a young wizard so much?

Even in the -year-old Comoros, the patriarch has never praised it so much.

Wizard Xuangui nodded and looked over with gratified eyes, "You are better than you were when you were young, and your potential has become stronger. In the past 120 years, I don't think anyone will dare to say that you are neglected."

Black Soul Wang Ya nodded lightly, his arrogance and self-confidence surprised many young wizards.

Faced with the attitude of the patriarch and official wizards, Comoros has a worse character than 120 years ago.

Not only did all the old wizards not show any bad expressions because of the attitude of the black soul Wang Ya, but they were not stingy with their praise, and their faces were pleasant.

This made a group of young wizards puzzled, even if they won the battlefield, it wouldn't be such an exaggeration.

Feiwen Sack frowned, and was also thinking about the key points in it.

"Brother, how are you?" Mickey Sack squeezed out from the crowd, looked at Mi Gao's injuries, and then shouted loudly to the Black Soul Wang Ya who was standing in the direction of the patriarch's wizard figure:

"Comoros, I want to challenge you. The method of decisive battle, the battlefield, and the rules are up to you to choose."

Mickey Sack's tone was very angry, and he wanted to avenge his brother.

A powerful momentum suddenly erupted, and a ghostly figure appeared in front of Mickey Sack, and ninety percent of the wizards present did not see it clearly.

pat!

A crisp sound.

The figure that flew upside down rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment.

Mickey Sack was dizzy from the beating, recovered his senses, stood up covering his hot face, and looked at his backer in disbelief.

Savage scolded angrily: "Have you forgotten the internal rules of the family? Master Comoros has just finished the battle, and you are relying on the strength of the ultimate wizard apprentice."

"Okay, Elder Savage, there is no need to be so harsh on a little guy. I love my brother and understand."

Kruman spoke at this time, "But this little guy is too irritable, he still needs to sharpen it."

"I see, Lord Patriarch, I will take him to the Black Abyss."

Savage went on to say, "Congratulations to the patriarch for another true genius."

Kruman said with a half-smile: "No, it should be the genius of the Sack family."

"What the patriarch said is that I will complete the contents of the wizard's contract afterwards. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Elder Savage, you can do whatever you want."

When the crowd scattered and walked away, Feiwen Sac was still in confusion. He always felt that he had overlooked something, and the reactions of those old wizards were too abnormal.

It doesn't seem like the calm heart that a wizard should have.

"Come with me, and I'll tell you the reason." A sigh sounded in Fiwen's ear.

He froze for a moment, then quickly lowered his head, "Teacher Heidao."

Stone Forest in the northwest.

The black knife wizard still stood on the stone pillar that had always been there.

Feiwen took the initiative to ask, "Is it related to the energy of the Wanjie particle? The color has changed, from the original gray to purple."

"It seems that you have searched for a lot of information in advance."

Feiwen's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to explain something, he saw the black knife wizard frowned, and the terrifying aura directly oppressed him, as if the sky was about to be oppressed, his face turned extremely pale, and he almost fell to his knees.

"When will you correct this shortcoming of yours, and when will you be able to hope to follow in your brother's footsteps."

Feiwen's heart is not bad, his talent is not much worse than that of Comoros, not to mention that he is now the top ten stars, and Comoros is in the past.

In terms of strength, he has already surpassed Comoros, and he is also an extreme wizard apprentice. After his self-path is perfected, he can try to hit the official wizard level.

"That's not the energy of the particles of myriad calamities, but it's the energy of particles of myriad calamities. The color has changed." Wizard Heidao said inexplicably emotional words.

"I guessed wrong 120 years ago. Your brother is even better than I thought."

Feiwen Sac was stunned, his eyes still confused, he seemed to have noticed something important, and thought of something.

His expression turned extremely shocked, even horrified.

Subconsciously blurted out, "Impossible, how could Comoros do such an outrageous thing, that's, that's."

"That's the particle energy of Lord Myriad Tribulation Wizard. Why can he change it, and even retain the original power of the particle energy?"

Mitch Sack opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. He stared blankly at Savage sitting on the chair in front of him, and hadn't reacted from the information the other party said.

With numb legs that were almost kneeling, Mickey Sack still didn't give up, "So what, I'm an apprentice extreme wizard, and it's not like I can't beat him."

Savage laughed back angrily, and slapped Mickey on the face suddenly. This time it was completely symmetrical, with a red handprint on the left and right, and the facial muscles were also swollen.

"Extremely stupid, the purple particle energy not only retains the properties of the original particle energy of the myriad calamities, but also keeps the particle energy of the myriad calamities far away and still maintains its power. Do you know what this concept is?"

"Even Master Myriad Tribulation Wizard may have to go out in person, find Comoros, and maybe exchange some experiences on the energy of Myriad Tribulation Particles."

Mitch Sack's face was instantly pale as a sheet of white paper, sweat dripped from his head, and his clothes were wet.

He also instantly understood the impact and consequences it represented.

He quickly leaned over and knocked his head heavily on the floor.

Savage breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still extremely ugly, his eyes flickered, but he was thinking about the benefits and impact of such a change.

"It's troublesome, this little fellow of Comoros is going to soar into the sky after today, and no one can stop him, not even the elders, not even the patriarch."

"That may be the possibility of the two Star Wizards meeting in person!"

After January.

The figure of the black soul Wang Ya gradually condensed in the bubble land, but it was not completely condensed, only the upper body appeared, leaving behind a dream bubble and a word, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Ontology, I found what you wanted for you."

The sound echoed throughout the bubble land, causing many dream creatures inside to respond.

The colorful foam tree is full of fruit, making the sound of gargling.

In addition to the five-color flowers in the flower garden, there is another evil rose that occupies another part of the land. They use the vocal organs to attract dream creatures, making harsh and noisy sounds, and they echo each other. The overlapping five-color flower groups cannot bear this situation , Seeing that he was about to run out of the soil and find the evil rose to fight.

In the third-layer space of the real world, Wang Ya felt something
ps: There are still words, and I estimate that I can finish writing before three o'clock, and it's the same time as last night, haha.

(End of this chapter)

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