Vol 2 Chapter 544: Break through the ancient dimension

far away.
The ancestor of the wizard stood quietly in this way, without sound and shadow, no breath, his green eyes looked over like a faint shadow.
But Morin knew it was not, it was not.
This is not just a shadow.
The green eyes of the ancestor of the wizard narrowed and became a slender arc. His voice was erratic, light, and changed around, and his voice was very strange, I do n’t know if it ’s a male Female, old or young.
"Ancestral Wizard!"
"Ancestral Wizard!"
Dadav and Gegra, who were manipulating the city of the sky, felt the spirit of the wizard ’s ancestor, and they were taken aback. They quickly looked over. They saw the black figure in front of them, showing shock on their faces. .
The ancestor of the wizard, the origin of the power of witchcraft, walking in the world of countless endless planes in the chaotic astral Ganges sand, representing the endless brilliance and glory, and shot the powerful ancestor of the wizard who suppressed all the powerful ancient wizards!
"Ancestral Wizard ..."
Morin looked at the figure in front of him and took a deep breath. At this time, he felt a huge pressure that could not be said.
The ancestor of the wizard.
Buzz.
The totem of origin behind Morin was trembling in a low voice, faintly, trembling, and trembling.
"Origin, origin totem ..." The ancestor of the wizard stood, his eyes shifted to fall on the origin totem behind Mo Lin.
His eyes are long and narrow, as before, and it seems that nothing has changed, but the meaning has changed to another way.
"Moline Olsen."
The ancestor of the wizard slightly raised his head. He looked at Morin and said, "On you, I saw the shadows of the ancient wizards."
"Slfinos, Mark, Sol Nans, etc., and so many others."
"I really miss it."
The tone of the wizard's ancestor changed. He seemed to be sighing. At this time, the wizard's ancestor seemed to be not a legendary existence, but alive.
"Yes, Maureen Olsen, you are indeed very much like them, very much, very much like them." The ancestor of the wizard said, shaking his head slightly, saying, "It's over, it's over." "
"Everything about the ancient wizard, all those things, are summarized here."
"Ancient Wizard? This was a mistake."
The ancestor of the wizard looked at Morin.
His eyes were calm and flat, with no slight waves, but at this time, Mo Lin felt an unspeakable pressure, he could feel his body shaking, every cell, every flesh and blood They are twisting, they are constantly deforming, twisting, suffering, and breaking.
And the energy of the wizard in his body was also a crazy riot at this time. The energy was like a tide, convolving, forming a terrible ring of energy, which was violently and violently destroyed in his body.
Mental power, wizard energy, body.
Everything was deformed, Morin's face was twisted, his body was trembling, and his head was in pain, as if someone was holding his head with an iron chisel.
"The wizard ... the ancestor of the wizard ..." Morin cramped, shaking all over him, his forehead covered with sweat, his face pale, his teeth clenched to look at the ancestor of the wizard.
On the palm of Moline, the imprint of the Ancestor of the Wizard quietly emerged, slightly shining, and constantly twisting and changing, as if it was a brand, it was deeply imprinted on the palm of Moline.
Hum.
The imprint becomes extremely bright, as if not just an imprint, but a soldering iron.
"what!!"
The violent pain seemed to pass from the depths of the soul, and Mo Lin had blue muscles on his forehead, and he could not help making a horrible cry.
"Morin, I found the way to witchcraft and developed wizards. I know the wizards too well. Every wizard, when they appear in front of me, no matter what their strength, they have lost."
"They can't face me, or even look directly at my true form. Once they see me, the weak wizard will go mad, lose his mind, and just be stupid."
"You ancient wizards are mine too."
"And, when your ancient wizards are promoted to the fourth level of true meaning and become the world's spellcaster, I will lower my will and provoke the curse in the Minai Totem, and for you, I drop a avatar, just want to come in person Come and see the end of the ancient wizard. "
"ended."
The ancestor of the wizard raised his hand and waved gently towards Morin.
The mark of the wizard's ancestor in Moline's palm suddenly fell off the back of Moline's hand and turned into a strange circular figure, which fell in front of Moline.
boom!
The endless blood rushed out of the circular figure and rushed into Molin frantically.
嗤嗤嗤!
Mo Lin suddenly had a deep wound on his body, and blood spattered out, spraying towards the surroundings.
The blood blew together, like a violent wind, and like a lingering wind, intertwined to form a messy knife, constantly blowing, constantly convolving the past, just like to give Mo Lin a thousand knives alive It's the same.
"Ah ... the wizard ... the ancestor of the wizard!" Morin crossed his hands and stood in front of him, resisting the convolution and impact of the blood, he raised his head slightly and looked at the ancestor of the wizard in front of him. There was a faint red light and inexpressible madness.
"Oh, Morin, can't you bear it? Why, want to get a shot?"
The ancestor of the wizard looked at this scene. He opened his hands, and the black robe on his body unfolded, which was extraordinarily arrogant. A few strengths, do you deserve to inherit Pankola ’s will and become a king of endless darkness and fire. "
However, to the surprise of the ancestors of the wizard, Morin did not burn the blood of the devil crazy.
Morin propped up the halo with one hand, protecting his body, while his other hand slowly stretched into his arms, and took out a slap-sized red spider from his arms.
Snapped.
As Mo Lin's palm pressed hard, the red spider shattered immediately, turning into countless red crystal powder scattered in the air.
Boom, a little bit around, then the whole sky shook, and indistinctly, an incomparably huge, unpredictable figure appeared in the air, the waves around her body interweave, tear, deform, extend, evolve, as if it were one Ridiculous oil paintings.
The figure turned around and became a beautiful woman with incomprehensible objects.
"Who killed my child?" The woman turned slowly and looked over here.
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The nightmare mother noticed Morin's breath, where was the last trace of Starscream's death, but then, the nightmare mother was attracted to all minds by another figure.
"Alesia." The ancestor of the wizard looked at the figure of the mother of nightmare quietly, and he began to speak.
"Ancestral Wizard."
The mother of Nightmare was silent for a moment, and then she smiled lowly, the look on her face was terrible and mad, saying: "I didn't expect to see you here, Serpheus." "
"Selfis."
"The ancestor of the wizard !!!"
The nightmare mother roared wildly.
Boom, as if an incomparably huge river appeared, the waves were convoluted, rowed high into the sky, and a crazy impact came over.
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