Chapter 439: Star Race
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Journey of the Legendary Wizard
- Zi Ye Luolan
- 1672 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:50:30
If you want to participate in the Star Race, you must first enter and sign up.
Morin had the warrant given by Sophie, which was naturally not used. He was treated respectfully by the wizards, and soon he completed the formalities, and began to enter the field for the first game.
After crossing a long corridor, Morin only felt that the light was intertwined, and then the scene changed. He appeared in an infield, and there were many rings in it. It was the wizard who made the star competition. local.
Of course, the ring is definitely not that simple. On the ring, there are a lot of witchcraft spells engraved to defend it, in order to prevent the wizards from being unable to control when they fight, resulting in casualties.
Morin looked at the number plate in his hand and was ready to play.
"I'm Mo Lin." Mo Lin said to the alert wizard in front of him, and then he performed witchcraft and started to do it.
Since Sophie and Verline had already told Moline the magical features of the wizards of Trattle City, Moline was not particularly difficult when he started a few decisive battles. It only took a while and he solved it. This fight.
The battle of the Star Race was very fierce, which gave the nearby wizards a strange and unspeakable feeling. Many wizards came to watch and were curious about these things, but they could not change the result.
The wizards who participated in the Star Tournament are actually not weak. Morin is the second level. In theory, it is actually a bit difficult to be in the top ten of the Star Tournament. However, he is an ancient wizard and has a very good ability to cast Powerful, plus Morinte made many high-energy explosion and burning corrosive potions for this Star Race. After combining Morin's own rich combat experience, he finally passed the Star Race's multiple rounds of battle and entered the top ten.
"Okay, the top ten of the Star Tournament has come out, you go down to rest, tomorrow you will come to compete in the top ten." The person in charge of hosting the Star Tournament is a fourth-level real intention. Such an instruction.
Morin, they bowed slightly towards this fourth-level truth, and then walked outside, each returning to their own residence.
"Brother Moline!" Sophie exclaimed happily.
"Molin, you are doing well. Now that you are in the top ten, the ranking is not important, but it will be fine if you are not injured tomorrow."
Vereline came over, with a smile on her face that could not be concealed, and said, "Morin, you did a good job."
Morin smiled. He knew that Verne was actually right. Among the people who participated in the Star Race, his strength was actually weak. This time, only he and another bloodline are particularly powerful. The warlock is the second order, everyone else is the third order.
"I know, I won't hurt myself." Morin nodded slightly.
A look of appreciation flashed in Verlin's eyes. She turned her head and looked at Sophie next to her, saying, "Sophie, you have a rest early this evening. Tomorrow is the final game. Your daughter as the city owner , The future owner of the city of Tratle is going to visit and evaluate. "
Sophie sighed, she knew that Verne was talking about facts, so she did not refute.
"Brother Morin, rest, we'll see you tomorrow." Sophie said, and under the leadership of Verline, she entered the room and began to rest.
Morin had a good rest. On the second day, he entered the infield and found that many wizards had entered the infield to watch their game. At the same time, in the most central position, he sat quietly. Sophie.
Sophie had discovered him. Although Sufi was still very serious on the surface, her eyes blinked and she gave an encouraging look towards Moline.
Morin couldn't help laughing.
When the fourth level of the host really wanted to say something, suddenly, something happened around him.
Suddenly a huge black light curtain appeared in the sky, and a blast of black gas poured out from the ground, which quickly diffused and enveloped everything around.
Witchcraft magic circles with black shimmer emerged from the ground, flashing non-stop, leaving everyone around them stiffened, and the power of the wizard in the body became stagnant.
"What's wrong, how could this happen?"
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
Whether it is the wizards participating in the competition or the many wizards watching in the field, the look on his face becomes ugly.
Especially the 4th level true meaning.
The real meaning has surpassed the category of ordinary wizards, and will no longer be bound, but now, the fourth-level real meaning finds that they are bound, and like other wizards, there is nothing special.
Even the real intentions are bound? !
The wizards looked at the fourth-level true meaning who were also restrained and didn't have much resistance. They couldn't help but feel deep fear immediately.
Obviously, all this is premeditated.
All of them fell into it unconsciously.
"Haha, hahaha, all of you are finished, and you can't run away." Wharton walked in with a stout body, wearing a gorgeous silk dress. He patted his stomach and smiled, but his face was covered Unsatisfied and proud.
"Wharton, what's the matter, you actually ..." The fourth-level real person in charge of the host was extremely ugly and yelled toward Wharton.
"What's going on, hey, of course I am going to be the lord of the city of Trattle."
Wharton smiled, he pointed out his thick fingers and pointed at the many wizards in the city of Tratle, saying: "Do n’t think we do n’t know what you are, yes, my brother is very good to you , So ah, after Sophie comes back, you want to make her the lord of the city, right? "
"If you really succeeded and made Sophie the lord of the city of Trattle, can I still discuss it?"
"So, of course, I have to start first to be strong."
"With this Star Race, I happened to give all of you a pot."
Wharton was still a little bit angry, but at the end, his face became proud.
Behind Wharton, there were three fourth-level wizards slowly coming forward, and they were exactly those fourth-level sincerity of Wharton.
"Okay, guys, it's more obvious now. You are in a witchcraft circle. You can't move at all, and you don't have much resistance." The man with silver hair, a fourth-level true meaning is subtle He laughed and said, "You can't run away."
"Jenny, Jane, Edward, Carat, don't you make a decision, don't you have to insist on making Sophie the master of the city at this time?" The fourth-level sincerity smiled slightly.
He did not ask the other wizards, but only the few fourth-level real meanings, because the other wizards were insignificant. As long as the four levels agreed in front of them, then others also had to succumb and have to agree.
Some fourth-level real intentions yelled at them, but others were silent.
"You still have objections, okay, then I will kill Sophie. In this case, only I can become the city master. When that time comes, I want to see what else you can do?" Wharton looked By these fourth-level real intentions, he didn't succumb immediately, as he imagined, and the expression on his face was a little flustered, but then a flash of vulgarness flashed in his eyes, and the decision was immediately made.
"This is really a good idea."
The silver-haired fourth-level real wizard nodded, a rare expression of appreciation on his face.
Sophie looked very scared. Her body was stiff. She still held Verneline's hand tightly before. Verdeline was very calm. She didn't pay any attention to the four real intentions in front of her.
"Sorry, Miss Sophie."
The silver-haired fourth-level wizard bowed slightly towards Sophie, but his face did not have a smile, but was filled with endlessly cool colors.
Silver Hair Level 4 was really ready to start, and around him, a deeper darkness rushed up.
As if in an instant, here has become a faint midnight.
Walton's several fourth-level real intentions froze, and they suddenly developed an indescribable and powerful fear that made them difficult for themselves.
I don't know when, a black cat walked gracefully on the high platform.
"Wharton, your courage is really big, do you think we are all dead." The black cat raised his head and looked a pair of green eyes straight.
Cat ...... Ms. Cat.
Not only Wharton, but also the few fourth-level real wizards froze.
"Ms. Cat, respect ... Dear Ms. Cat, you are not missing with your brother ... Missing ..." Wharton's voice was trembling and his voice was a little trembling ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At this time, he stuttered, everything Some are unclear.
Can't help but he is not afraid, you know, Madam Cat, this is a fifth-level spirit ring.
Five-level spirit ring.
Although it seems that it is only one level higher than the real meaning of the fourth level, the difference is really too big.
The silver-haired wizards were also full of fear. The reason they dared to do it was because Wharton secretly told them that there is no fifth-level spirit ring in the city of Trattle, and Wharton also issued the Styx Act. Dare to do it.
"Ridiculous." The black cat shook his tail gently.
The endless darkness rose from its body and covered everything.
It seems that it has only been a while, and it seems that it has been so long since tens of thousands of years have passed.
Everything disappeared.
Whether it is a witchcraft circle, or the previous black light curtain, and Wharton and those fourth-level real intentions, all disappeared.
The scene is quiet.
After the wizards glanced at each other, they could not help looking at the black cat on the high platform, their eyes filled with respect and fear.
Linghuan.
Powerful fifth-level spirit ring.
"Okay, things are over here." Ms. Cat walked lightly on the high platform. She looked around and said, "As for the lord of the city, let Sophie do it, after all. She is Locke ’s daughter, and it ’s very legal for her to be a city owner. "
"that's it."
Said the black cat, stretched his body and then screamed lazily, and his body disappeared on the high platform.