Wizards pursue the truth

"It's a shame, but I won't let it go on this battlefield. As a performance that matches the first place, I will give the enemy the cleanest and quickest end."

Wang Ya raised his index finger, and his cold voice echoed throughout the world. Facing the massive black sky covering the true meaning of death and sighs of mourning, he remained indifferent.

"I also want to see my limits and where my upper limit is!"

"In the end, you are not qualified as a consumable and your value as a collection is too low."

The old wizard in black robe narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Anyone can talk big. My Death Canopy is made up of two ancient great witchcrafts. You cannot escape its shadow."

Darkness descended upon the world, covering all light and depriving Wang Ya of all color.

Along with his own colors, he began to be stripped away.

The final result is like a scribble on a painting, wiped out like a blank.

This is also the confidence of the old wizard in black robe. He erases the existence of the enemy from reality and exiles them to an unknown dimension. Whether they can come back is unknown.

Perhaps I will sink into emptiness forever and endure loneliness forever.

This is the punishment for offending oneself.

A look of regret flashed across the eyes of the old wizard in black robe. He could not collect the other party's skin.

"what a shame!"

When the darkness completely deprived Wang Ya of the last bit of color, a different darkness was born, deeper and more restrained than the darkness of the old wizard in black robe, but shining with the ultimate light.

Incomparably pure and noble black light.

Blooming in the raised right hand, the raised fingertips.

It is the Great Disaster
An ancient great sorcery born from destruction and disaster.

In an instant, like the hope before dawn, the darkness of dawn broke through the thick and sticky sky of death.

It penetrated like a sharp blade, splitting it in two, revealing the clarity of the world.

"you"

The old wizard in black robe slowly raised his right hand, raised his finger, and wanted to say something with trembling lips, "This is not allowed..."

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer, and the light in his eyes dimmed and turned dead.

A black hole appeared between the eyebrows, and the spots on the edge were still spreading, as if melting and eroding the entire body.

Fast, too fast.

The time they appeared almost simultaneously exceeded the response time of the old wizard in black robe. Perhaps by the time he could react and activate his body with his thoughts, the time for the particle energy in his body was far from enough.

So he died.

If you are not perfect and have weaknesses, you will never be a match for Wang Ya.

The ancient great witchcraft, which gathered together a variety of destructive forces and was a destructive calamity of destructive nature, had reached a certain extreme in terms of speed and destructiveness.

This is a level that most of the current participating seeds cannot reach.

In the battle viewing space, many creatures fell silent, their eyes fixed on the golden-robed figure that broke through the darkness and walked towards a higher staircase. The light seemed to gather on it, making it more dazzling.

"This young creature will surely become a strong contender for the top spot."

“Everything that was shown was so extraordinary that it stood out.”

"You can try to recruit him. He will definitely achieve extraordinary success in the future, and there is even hope that he can reach that level."

There was a gleam in the eyes of many creatures, and they had different thoughts.

Tick-tock! The blood-colored rain covered the sky and earth, and it seemed to be sweeping across the heaven and earth, forming a floating sea of ​​blood.

Tall trees are scattered throughout this stepped space, and almost no other surroundings can be seen. Even the mountains themselves are not as tall as the trees.

The Dark Soul King Ya stood on a giant tree ten thousand meters high, looking calmly at his opponent not far away.

A creature whose life and race are unknown, with no clothes covering its appearance, or rather, the white hair and scales on its body are its covering.

Different races and creatures have different aesthetics.

The creature is three meters tall and appears to be a half-orc, with a human lower body and a bull's head and a crocodile's chest. It has thick scaly armor and four arms, each holding a weapon condensed from particle energy.

Swords, spears, swords and halberds match each other perfectly without any repetition.

Dark Soul King Ya narrowed his eyes. This opponent was not simple. He exuded astonishing aura fluctuations just by standing there.

The body is like a furnace. Every breath draws the energy fluctuations of the particles of heaven and earth, gradually forming tidal waves.

Just from the appearance, his physique is quite strong.

This was already his tenth opponent.

After passing one level, there is another one, as if there is no end.

"On the road of bloody battle, there are too few creatures that stand out. My role is to measure the strength of the enemy for me."

"If you can defeat my enemy, I will pass on the information of the ancient great witchcraft. You can become a strong rival for me."

Dark Soul Wang Ya pondered in his heart, 'In this special space environment, there are unique theorems and rules. Even if you are killed, you will not really die. There is also a nearly infinite supply of particle energy, which tempers the fighting spirit and spiritual will of the living beings.'

'In the midst of blood and slaughter, he was able to persevere through hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of battles, and still be victorious, just like the final Gu King that was condensed from raising a Gu.'

Dark Soul Wang Ya was filled with emotion, "The gold content of being able to be the first is really demanding."

Even so, whether it can become the existence of the Sun Rules is still an unknown. It is highly likely that it is impossible and it will fall in the process.

There can be a weak induction between the main body and the split body.

When he is killed, the corresponding pictures and information of the battle will be transmitted to the main body.

The Dark Soul King is not afraid of failure, death, or the loss of his self-awareness. What he fears is not encountering a strong opponent.

The probability is very small. The more wins you have, the greater the possibility of encountering powerful enemies.

For example, the creature in front of him was stronger than any of the creatures encountered in the previous ten battles.

call!
The Dark Soul King Ya exhaled a breath of foul air, and all the particle energy in his body was activated, and the true spirit field representing the vacuum was also touched.

With the position where he was standing as the center, it radiated outward, spreading like ripples.

In an instant, waves of space were set off, like waves surging up the sea, one after another, with a very spectacular momentum.

Giant trees ten thousand meter high seemed to be twisted and folded under the waves, and were carried away by the mighty force.

As a creator, he perfectly interpreted the true meaning of Tidal Vacuum Road inheritance.

At the same time, the other party also took action.

The swords, spears, knives and halberds held in the four arms were all chopped down with an extremely terrifying force, and the biological energy in the body like a sea surged out, a red light appeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to be separated.

The offensive and power of both sides collided.

ps: There are four more chapters, one every half an hour! (End of this chapter)