Vol 2 Chapter 489: Kill

Origin totem.
Mo Lin thought, the corner of his mouth involuntarily evoked a small arc.
He already wanted to build the origin totem, but the structure of the origin totem is not simple, which involves a lot of variants, energy conversion, rune changes, and considers many things.
"Before, the ancient wizards' thoughts, knowledge reserves and other things were enough, but there were some blind spots in the thinking." Morin muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Everything is enough, then, what Morin has to do now is to use the method printed in his mind to begin to gradually adjust and improve his own Minai totem, so that his own Minai totem can fit the next totem of origin Transform and spread the related rune marks onto the coffins of other ancient wizards, completing preparations for absorbing other Minai totems.
Mo Lin turned this thought in his heart, and then he closed his eyes slightly.
One after another, the silver light began to emerge from the stone walls of the surrounding halls, and one by one, it kept falling on Mo Lin.
At the same time, Morin's body began to float, floating in mid-air, and the line of Minai totem behind was dazzling, as if it had become a silver ripple, and slowly began to fluctuate around.
Outside the main hall.
"What's the matter, old man, why do I feel something is not right?" Gegra looked at the standing Dadaf next to him, slowly leaning over, she pulled Dadaf and said softly subconsciously.
"It's okay old lady, Little Morin is an ancient wizard. When he enters the hall of the ancient wizard, there will definitely be some out of phase."
Dadaf comforted Gegra, but he also felt some doubts and some uneasiness in his heart.
Just when they were thinking, suddenly, they saw a strange silver brilliance rushed out of the hall and changed into a series of runes and witchcraft symbols, as if it was a huge wave of water, surging towards the surroundings In the past.
Those weird silver brilliances merged into the coffins, silently, without any traces or other signs, and there was no slight change in those coffins, but I do n’t know how. I think everything is wrong.
Faintly, there is a terrible feeling.
boom.
Just when they were going to do something, suddenly, the hall in front suddenly shook.
"Moline ... Little Moline, you ..." Daduff and Gegra looked at Moline, and for a time, couldn't help but stunned.
They wanted to say something, but at this time, they couldn't find the right words.
"Nothing, I just got something."
Moline slowly came out of it, and he smiled slightly towards Dadaf and Gegra.
Then, Mo Lin raised his head and looked into the distance, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
The invisible and huge silver brilliance is spreading all around, as if it will not stop, until the end of the world.
"My Minai Totem has been converted, adjusted and improved, but it takes a long time for all the powerful ancient wizard Minai Totem to complete the conversion." Mo Lin looked at the silver glory and thought Thinking like this.
Since there is still such a long time, there is always something to do.
"By the way, can you adjust and transform the element space through the central console?" Morin thought of one thing.
"can."
Dadaf froze, then nodded.
"Okay, that's all right." Morin looked at Dadaf next to him and said, "So, teleport me to a nearby element space."
Morin said, his mouth slightly hooked.
What he said was not others, but not long ago, in the element space where Eisen was.
Flame element space.
Eisen, the powerful golden lion.
Mo Lin smiled slightly, but the smile on his face was indifferently cold.
The other side.
In that flame element space.
Eisen was heavy, staggering, and was walking slowly and slowly.
He was breathing heavily, panting like a cow, and the armor on his body was ragged, very worn, and he had many wounds on his body, large and small, with blood leaking out, looking Very heavy.
"Cough ... it." Eisen coughed heavily, and then he cursed lowly.
In the past, in the face of the powerful fourth-level real intention, Eisen exhausted thousands of methods, and finally escaped successfully, but he paid a very heavy price, even if he did not die immediately, but Also dying.
Fortunately, he finally managed to get rid of the fourth-level real intention, and he has come to the core of the element space.
Eisen thought this way, with a smile in his eyes.
"Essence of the Sun. Legend has it that the wizard of the flame power can lift and purify the blood." Essen looked forward and his eyes became intense.
With a bang, the stone shattered, and Eisen waved his hand, breaking the stone wall in front.
The core in front was finally completely exposed in front of him.
It was a cave, and in the middle of the cave was a fiery red light cluster floating and changing.
The essence of the sun.
The essence of the sun!
Eisen's eyes changed, revealing a thick desire, and even a trace of greed that could not be concealed at all.
Roar!
Eisen groaned, his body suddenly moved, revealing his appearance, and the change was called a huge golden lion with three heads, and then the body of the golden lion moved suddenly, swooping forward, huge Open your mouth as if you will swallow that changing wave of water in the next moment.
But at this time, there was a wave of volatility in the void, and a figure slowly emerged.
The eternally changing fiery red sun essence disappeared all at once.
what? !
Eisen was shocked.
Moline.
"Moline Olsen!" Eisen saw Moline in front, his pupils shrank, and he could not help but screamed.
"You actually ..."
The golden lion roared, and the roar spread far away. Its eyes widened, its golden mane fluttered, and it was completely angry, and just when Eisen wanted to do something, Moline in front suddenly cornered his mouth. After a move, he raised his hand.
"Do you want to attack me, you thought, you ..." Eisen sneered, his body moved, and he wanted to spit a huge golden flame towards the front.
"Eisen, this time, it's really over."
Mo Lin chuckled, and behind him suddenly appeared a vague and huge city phantom, faintly, countless barrels were stretched out, pointed at Eisen remotely.
The cannon barrels were in the light, and halos of them appeared, and more and more powerful energy surged.
Eisen felt something was wrong, the golden lion's rushing stopped, and his eyes suddenly widened.
He wanted to use secret methods to do something.
But it was too late.
boom! !
Countless thick beams of light gathered together and shot towards the front suddenly.
Here is the light.
It's all light.
"what!!!!"
Eisen's horror shouted, and the huge golden lion figure was completely drowned by the endless light.
After a long time, the thick beam of light slowly dissipated.
The golden lion floats in the air, and the wound is extremely heavy. The wound is scarred, and he is struggling nonstop, as if he will die at any time.
"Moline ... Moline ... Moline? Olsen you ... you ..." Eisen's body passed down low.
With a snap, Morin's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Essen."
Mo Lin looked at the golden lion floating in front quietly and said: "The blood of the golden lion on your body is really exciting."
"What are you going to do!" Eisen suddenly felt a strong fear beyond words.
Punt!
Hey!
Behind Morin there was a huge off-white light cluster, which turned into countless off-white silk threads. At this time, it burst out like a giant net and rolled towards Eisen.
In an instant, Eisen was wrapped in countless threads.
The expression on Eisen's face was very painful. He was struggling non-stop and wanted to do something at the same time, but he was helpless for a while, and he didn't even do anything at all.
Finally, after a while, the gray silk threads were rolled back and the huge barrels later disappeared at that time.
The golden lion has disappeared ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There are only some dry hair floating in the air and a huge lion skeleton.
Morin's performance was very calm. There was no surprise at killing Eisen with the sky's Momez orbital cannon, and then using witchcraft to extract blood. The normal thing, after all, he can be said to be out of the hole.
Morin's palms opened slowly.
A burst of burning, as if the blood of the golden flame appeared in the palm of his hand.
Golden lion.
Powerful Sanyan Golden Lion bloodline.

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