Chapter 1911: Magic Apostles (32)

Charles glimpsed his own niece, his face sinking and sinking, and letting people look at it.
Charles’s man was just approaching the magical array, and his body swooped forward and went straight into the magic array.
Got it.
This magical array is similar to the previous one.
The only difference is that the current magic array does not seem to absorb the magic elements, just catch them in the magic array and close them.
"Don't be moved!"
"Every calm!"
With these screams, and Charles's personal demonstration, everyone was calm.
"What is going on with this horse?"
"How did this ruin suddenly appear?"

Who can make a statement about this today?

"There is still the thing in the sky, who can explain?"
As everyone looks, the figure of the dragon is looming in the thick clouds.
"If I am not mistaken, the dragon...much like Devil Dilla."
"What magic dragon? What Dila?"
"..."
The torrent of time has caused many people to forget what happened. Maybe they have heard such a thing, but the brain has not responded for a while.
Demon Dragon.
After the name was turned around in everyone's mind, it was slowly remembered by some people.
Demon Dragon, which was defined as a nightmare in history, the rumor has long been sealed, how can it appear here?
The dark clouds of the sky seem to be crushed, and the suffocating atmosphere is raging in the ruins.
"...Gerry." Someone came up with a name.
The name of the school is the dean of the School of Magic. He is looking at the magic array there, as if he has recognized what the magic array is.
"President? Who did you just say?"
The demon court chief fixed his mind and solemnly said a name: "Gerry."
Once the dragon hero, the holy magician - Gerry.
And the dragon he slaughtered was the one that hovered in the sky now.
Gerry's time is too far away from them. Even a person like the dean knows him only in the records.
But some of the magic he left behind, but it is used today.
It’s just that few people know that the magic they used was created.
Charles Su suspected: "Why did the dean suddenly mention Gerry?"
Dean: "This place...may be the burial place of Gerry."
"what?"
The person who knows the name of Gerry is shocked to see the dean.
Those who don’t know who Gry is at all are full of fog. Do they want to save people? What are you talking about? Is the thing in the sky that is said to be a dragon dragon to be caught?
Of course, the group of people thought, the dean did not know.
They are still immersed in shock.
No one knows where Gerry died last.
There are also some records in the wild history that he died and died. It is a question.
There are some books that have been tried to find Gry's burial place, but there is no useful information other than the messy rumors.
"Dean, are you sure?" Charles's heartbeat was a few quicker.
"These methods..." The dean is not very sure: "Even if it is not the burial place of Gerry, it is absolutely related to him."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
The voice of the dean fell, and it was a strange voice.
"I didn't expect anyone to remember me." This voice is vicissitudes of life, coming from the depths of the earth.
At the same time, everyone was shocked, and they were enchanted by magic.
The dean and others are even more vigilant.
It is a pity that everyone is vigilant for a long time, nothing appears, but the magical array, stopped working.
The people inside thought that they could come out and screamed out.
When people didn't go out, they turned their heads and turned their heads.
However, for a moment, the magical array that stopped working was running again, and the light was stronger than before.
"what--"
The screams rang from the corner.
In one of the magical arrays, a student licked his neck and fell to the ground, and everyone inside was crowded on the other side, exposing the student.
But in an instant, the student was left with only skinny, and gradually lost interest.
Everyone only felt the blood rushing up, and the body was bursting with cold, and the chicken skin picked up layers.
"what!"
"Help save lives!!"
"I want to go out, father, save me!"
The panic and desperate voices sounded from different places. The crowds who had just calmed down here could no longer sustain and ran to their own children.
All kinds of magic are on the magic array, and there is no effect.
"I advise you not to waste your efforts." The voice rang again.
The Dean said: "Are you a Gerry predecessor?"
"It's me." The voice was faint: "For so many years, I finally saw the light again."
The Dean’s thoughts turned around and he quickly understood the key.
He has been in this ruin for a long time...
"Gerry's predecessors, I don't know if I can show up?"
"It's not the time now."
"..." The dean looked at the magical array that had fallen down: "Can the seniors let go of these juniors."
Gerry’s words are very arrogant:
I have to rely on them to go out, how can I let them go.

Everyone: "..."
I rely on!
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In the air.
Dilla didn't know what it was, and the whole dragon became a little bit wrong.
The most obvious thing is that it flies and twists, throwing them away at any time.
Suo Wei called several times and did not adjust it.
"It seems to be coming out."
"Who is out?"
Suo Wei got up, the wind blew his clothes and swayed back, and the golden embroidered lines bloomed in the wind.
The boy’s voice is crisp and clear:
My teacher, Gerry.
It’s like looking forward to excitement, and it’s like hiding deep hatred.
First kite: "..."
what did you say?
"The next thing has nothing to do with you." The young man told Dilla: "You take her out of here."
The teenager turned his head and laughed at the kite. The body leaned back and fell into the cloud.
There is only one word in the first kite to express her mood at this time.
What is this with?
The first kite didn't even think about it. He jumped straight down. Dilla followed the owner's orders and swooped down to catch the kite.
However, the first zither body swayed, avoiding Dilla and quickly approaching Suo Wei.
Hold the wrist between the lines.
The young boy’s light golden pupil flashed a slight error:
You...

"Do you allow you to jump?" The kite pulled the man into his arms.
The boy was forced to rest his chin in the neck of the kite. For a moment, he laughed and said, docilely, he said, "I have already jumped. How do you want to punish me?"
The kite hugged him on the ruins, not far from the incident center, the group of people only need to look up a little to see them.
But at this time no one looked up.
Their attention was drawn to that voice.
So those people missed the ruins on the ruins, two overlapping entanglements.

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