Chapter 2095: : leaving inheritance

This black flame is a huge power of the gods, rendered by the magic.
This magical horror is only suppressed under the influence of the five kinds of mines, and it is not quickly destroyed.
"Good." Du Shaozhen was shocked and did not dare to care. If these magical spirits were left in their own gods, the consequences could not be imagined.
Du Shaoqi also used the spirit of the search, and wanted to find some useful clues from this magical god, but found that for this magical god, the spirit of the spirit is greatly affected, this magical is also very Incomplete, not getting too many valuable clues, just knowing that this magical is from a big robbery in ancient times.
"dead!"
A sip of sorrow, an axe smashed the void, as if a sly electric light crossed the sky, revealing a dark vacuum mark.
"boom!"
The man-shaped white bones broke open and was finally smashed by the ancestors of the Tianwu Academy, and the bones were broken.
"call out!"
Daddy, in the broken white bones, a black flame plucked from it, and quickly entered the eyebrows of the ancestors of Tianwu College with lightning speed.
In an instant, the ancestors of Tianwu College had a black flame looming inside, and the magical spirit of Haotian rushed out of their bodies.
"You can't kill me!"
The voice of the monks came out of the dead body, and the magic was soaring and boiling.
"Capricorn, everything is over, it's over!"
The sound of the corpse came out, everything seemed to be prepared, and as the voice fell, the dry bones above it, from the top of the head, there was a dazzling symbol of the secret, filled from head to toe, like a light net. . Light, like a spark, is burning, and a devastating breath spreads out of it.
"What do you want to do, no, no..."
The voice of the monk began to be very angry, mixed with fear, and the voice made people listen to the heart and felt a creepy feeling.
"Hey..."
At the same time, the surrounding white bones hummed, the voice was fierce and rushing, and the magical spirits plucked out of the body, and madly rushed toward the corpse of Tianwu College.
"Hey..."
It is madly impacting Feng Han and Jiang Chen, Witch, Tang Wu, Gu Xinyan and other white bones in disintegration, turned into residual bones on the ground.
The bones covered the earth and sprinkled into a bone.
"Hey..."
The magical atmosphere gathered, like a tornado storm, and went to the corpse, and the magical madness shocked, like annihilating the sacred mystery.
But the mysterious pattern on the corpse has been filled like a spark, and more and more.
From the inside of the corpse, a kind of fire burned from the inside out, burning out the sound of '噼里啪啦', and the flames rushed into the sky to shine on the sky.
"Bastard, you have no advantage in this way, your bones will be turned into ashes, and the last will fly away, even the reincarnation will not enter, and this will be wiped out!" The voice of the monks came from the magic, and more and more The more fear.
"This is a kind of obsession, why bother to reincarnate." The sound of the flames came out without any fluctuations.
Feng Han, the minister, the family, and so on lifted the crisis, looked up at the flames and the entanglement of the magic, the dawn is fluctuating.
"The predecessor portrayed a large array in his own body. At his own expense, he ignited his own fire and burned himself with the demon!" Feng Han frowned, his face was low, his eyes were awe!
Gu Xinyan, Tang Wu, Wuque and other Tianwu College children are sorrowful, that is the ancestors of Tianwu College.
"senior!"
Du Shaoqi suppressed the magical power of the magical in the body, and looked at the dried corpse that was burned by the fire.
From the ancient resistance to the magic, and finally at the expense of himself and the demon to the end, what makes people feel.
"I didn't expect to see my Tianwu College students after so many years, but I had the last remaining wish."
Such a voice came out of the rolling flame, accompanied by a voice, with an illusory figure emerging from the flames.
It was a middle-aged man, with a rough figure, a pair of eyes, and a strong British spirit. He had an extremely powerful breath coming from it. From the shoulder, an illusory Tianwu Academy badge shines.
This illusory figure is like a real, eyes from the heart of the heart, Tang Wu, Wuque and other people's shoulder badges swept over, and finally fell on Du Shaozhen's body, revealing a touch of smile, said: "Time has passed, the robbery can no longer stop, but still I am so grateful to see such a younger generation, the successor of the college."
"Elders!"
Gu Xinyan, Wuque, Tang Wu and other trembles, the voice choked.
"Ances, my Tianwu Academy can be trapped here by other ancestors?"
Du Shaozhen asked, that middle-aged should be the last illusion of the ancestors of Tianwu College, hoping to get some useful clues.
"I have come to an end, can't talk too much, go there, be careful, all you want to know is buried there."
The middle-aged man pointed to one direction and then waved. The broken half-axe suddenly appeared in front of Du Shaozhen and said: "This soldier has followed my life. I hope that you can all go alive and give this soldier to the college." People, it is also a legacy of me."
As the voice fell, the figure of the middle age became more and more illusory and disappeared into the flames.
The magic gas disappeared completely, the flames dissipated, everything disappeared and disappeared as usual.
"Hey..."
The half axe is shining, diffusing light, and a sorrowful sound is heard.
"Elders!"
Gu Xinyan, Tang Wu, Wuque and other respectful salutes, the eyes are moist.
"The ancestors are good!"
Du Shaoqi held the half of the axe in both hands and bowed.
"Predecessors are good!" Yan Jiaxuan, Feng Han and other salutes, there are injuries.
"Where are you going now?"
The courtiers recovered from the air and asked Du Shaoxuan that only one of his major wars was not injured.
"Go there." Du Shaoqi is in the direction of the middle age, hoping to find something.
It is already a sea of ​​bones, and Du Shaohao has not stayed, taking everyone away.
Silent and silent along the way, the whole space is also very quiet, only occasionally everyone points to the place where the foot is, there is a sound of white bones.
Everyone is very silent, no one speaks, and the atmosphere is very dignified.
From that illusory scene, everyone saw the corner of the original robbery, swept through the grass, the grass is not born, everything is destroyed, turned into purgatory.
Nowadays, once the robbery is coming again, the future will become terrible. If no one can resist it, then the whole world will once again become a magic domain.
Those demons have passed and will sweep the Sanlu Kyushu.
It is like a haze, covering the hearts of all people.
It is heavy and even frustrating.