Wizards pursue the truth

"I am sure that you will not take more than five steps before you die under my Weak Water of Dissolution."

The face was sneering, appearing more real, floating up and down in the gloomy rain curtain, surrounding Wang Ya, with a cold and arrogant look in his eyes, obviously not taking Wang Ya seriously.

Wang Ya had a blank expression on her face and still did not respond.

Just lift your legs and step forward.

A heavy rain enveloped the ancient city. Halfway through his walk, he left traces of footprints along the way.

It took too long to get through this rain.

To understand the properties of dissolving weak water and analyze the essence of the other party's ancient witchcraft. He would not waste too much time on such interest.

I have almost finished knowing what I want to know.

The inspiration that emerges in the mind emerges, forms words under mental control, and is engraved in the memory area of ​​the mind.

"Why didn't you reply? Was it because you felt helpless and hopeless, or maybe because you were afraid?"

The face frowned, his eyes changed, looking at Wang Ya's stubbornness, as if touched by it, "Give up, you can still save your life, and you don't have to endure the pain of being destroyed. If you go on, you will suffer unprecedented torture."

"You talk too much." Wang Ya moved his upper and lower lips and finally spoke.

Fighting is multifaceted, and scheming is part of it.

He saw the other party's purpose very clearly.

Trying to mislead with words.

The existence of its entity is the foundation that maintains this rainy area. Once it is touched, it will fall apart.

"Your infection is somewhat too shallow compared to the enemies I have encountered before."

Wang Ya gave the most appropriate evaluation of everything that the witch body felt.

His expression paused, and then he sneered, "Oh, who do you think is more powerful than me among your enemies?"

Wang Ya shook his head and did not delve into the issue. "But it's also good that you can give me some inspiration."

His face was frowned. Being ignored and disregarded was far more important than any other emotional impact.

He had to admit that the other party had influenced him.

There were no wizard seeds on the list of people to watch. Except for the four Sun seeds with extremely obvious characteristics, there was no need to collect additional information. He believed that he could fight against the rest of the wizard seeds.

The person in front of me couldn't be more unfamiliar.

The face said calmly: "I don't want to wait any longer. I'll wipe you out sooner and climb to a higher level."

The wizard seeds that have made it to this point are all very powerful.

The face did not take it lightly or let the other party go, but was always on the lookout, even using psychological misleading judgments from the very beginning.

He mastered three ancient great witchcrafts and could perform combined witchcraft. When he felt that the degree of eliminating the weak water infection had met the standard, the corners of his mouth raised.

A human body condensed under the face, and the right hand pointed at Wang Ya and grabbed it suddenly.

The dark rain between heaven and earth suddenly stopped. The next moment, it turned into tiny points of light that were too small to be seen with the naked eye, and condensed into a vast giant hand that could hold up the sky.

The shadows cover the area, and the high pressure caused by the humid water vapor creates a vacuum in this small space, extracting not only the air, but also the vitality of life, and even consciousness and soul.

Combination witchcraft - dissolving, extracting, binding and killing
Wang Ya slowly raised his head, his face showing no expression of either sadness or joy, but very calm, like an ancient stone statue, so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

The face also had a heartbeat.

"you"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ya's lips moved slightly, and a sigh spread out. At first it was barely audible, but then it gradually spread across the world, becoming everywhere.

It is the great sorcery of 'Lamenting the Abyss'.

The cohesive form of the face just vanished into thin air.

Many of the grand witchcraft special effects were also dissipated.

With his robe fluttering and hair flying, Wang Ya walked out of the ancient city like a gentle breeze. He didn't know when the rain stopped. He stopped and looked back. With a loud crash, the ancient city collapsed into ruins, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

It's as if it has endured the passage of tens of thousands of years and its material structure can no longer bear it.

The black eyes flashed with vibrant golden-white light.

Every battle is a collection of information, which allows the Eye of Truth to be slightly improved and transformed.

The biggest transformation is undoubtedly walking across the 'black and white bridge'.

If you walk this a few more times, the Eye of Truth might be able to completely transform into the level of golden light.

Whether it is algorithms, computing power, database carrying capacity, or analytical capabilities, they will all be taken to a higher level.

'The bridge carried by countless civilizations, even though the understanding and research of the world has led to a large number of civilizations being repeated, there are always unique places. Those differences and special features are the knowledge that supports the growth of a wizard.'

Wang Ya got a glimpse of the situation and saw the path a powerful wizard took from the black and white bridge.

It cannot be replicated, it cannot be fully observed, and we can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg.

"Dissolving weak water, dissolving power, and superimposing infection are not bad paths. If combined with the True Spirit Realm, there will be more features."

The burst of inspiration made Wang Ya want to enter the laboratory and carry out relevant research and creation.

It would be best if the legacy of the wizard Cangming and the face of the master who dissolved the weak water and was killed by his words could be fully recorded.

"Unfortunately, it is difficult to accomplish."

Wang Ya was not too disappointed. He already had a lot of ideas, and he could replicate and realize them based on his own wizard background.

What is missing is using the time to do it.

The black eyes looked up at the sky, and a portal was formed. A series of stairs, both illusory and real, were constantly condensing and taking shape, stained with blood. An ancient breath filled the air, shocking the mind.

There are not many stairs left.

Not surprisingly, this is the final battle to the summit.

Who will be the next opponent? The related thought flashed through Wang Ya's mind, and his mood remained calm. It was just a battle.

There are only three noteworthy target opponents left.

'Divine Punishment Wizard' 'Thunder Wizard' 'Xi Ya'

The first two are enemies that the four major types of wizards have never encountered.

As for the mysterious 'Xi Ya'.
Wang Ya narrowed his eyes.

"Hehehe, Gray, you seem to have overstepped your boundaries. You shouldn't behave like this in my plan."

The sky was filled with blood, clouds gathered, and dripping down was sticky blood, which matched the ancient fighting spirit drum environment of the bloody staircase space itself. The fishy smell was everywhere, and two figures were washed by the blood, which could corrode the properties of the extraordinary metal but could not affect them at all.

A man was wearing a blood-red wizard robe, his hair, eyes, and lips were all bright red.

The other person had purple runes covering his entire body, forming clouds that gathered under his feet. He was suspended in the air, his robes floating, his face was evil, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. (End of this chapter)