The Wizard World: 493 War 8

The three of Weiss stopped asking more, and slowly flew away from the place, flying towards the dark mist of the brigade.

A team of black shadows appeared around the white armored forces, turning into black shadows one by one, and began skillfully replenishing all the prisoners.

Screams begging for mercy.

Angele frowned at the woman in the eye pit, thinking a little, and took out a silver delicate knife from the waist pouch.

Gently pick the tip of the knife on your left finger. He actually cut a wound easily, and a drop of black blood flowed out of the wound.

Angele reached out and pinched the woman's chin, and flicked this drop of blood into the woman's throat.

A few seconds later, the woman ’s dilated pupils suddenly shrank, and her black blood vessels slowly recovered.

"You !!!" The woman leaped sharply, with an extra white dagger in her hand, and slammed her into Angliel's lower abdomen.

"Ah !!!" She let go of the dagger without any warning, and screamed in pain with her arms around her head.

Angele stood in place, her eyes glowing with dark red fluorescence, quietly looking down at the woman rolling on the ground.

"The descendants dared to draw their swords towards the first ancestor, this is only the lightest punishment," he said lightly. "How do you think your mortal body came to life? It is my blood that replaces all the vitality in your body as a source of life."

"Well, I have no time to waste time with you, tell me, how to disarm the concept?"

The pain in the woman's head slowly subsided. She was half-knelt on the ground and did not speak for a while.

"Are you deaf? !!!" Angle narrowed her eyes and lifted the woman's hair.

"You kill me ..." The woman's eyes were full of arrogance. "Don't worry about what a powerful presence is behind me, they originally threw me out as a chess piece. Success or failure, or failure, will not have any impact on them ..."

"Oh? How strong is the Black Witch Tower?" Angliar whispered.

"I don't know ..." The woman closed her eyes, raised her right hand hard, and hit her chest and heart.

Angel snorted, and the woman's movements became rigid and unable to move.

"Before the concept of armed separation, without my permission. You don't want to die."

He separated his Scourge Lord's blood and merged into the woman.

There is blood in the powerful eighth level. The horror is naturally not tolerated by women. It is only an instant that they occupy all the energy points in the woman's body and transform it into a descendant-like existence.

Her every move. Anglia can be controlled by mind. Similar to the body is cricket. The soul still belongs to its own weird state.

Slightly thinking, Angele reached out and attracted the woman directly.

"Absorption of power ..." He whispered a Byronic mantra.

The woman's mouth suddenly widened, and all the seven tricks on her face spewed a strong white mist. All are automatically drilled into the hands of Angele.

With the gush of mist, the vitality field of a woman actually drops rapidly.

The vitality field is the key manifestation that determines the life and vitality of living things. Weakening means reducing life.

This is to avoid any changes in the future, Angliet directly absorbed most of her life, leaving only ten years of life for her. Thus. Whether you want it or not. Blended with the core of the Nightmare Force, the White-Armored Woman of the Scourge Lord's blood, because of her instinctual desire to survive, will follow Angele desperately.

For other world creatures, the power of the Scourgelord ’s bloodline is the essence of the power of nightmare, once it is integrated into the body. The desire for survival in the living body will be infinitely expanded.

Like the power of Nightmare, the Scourgelord Bloodline also has extreme survivability, survives and devours other powerful self. This is the essential desire instinct of the bloodline itself.

Angel sometimes speculates. Perhaps it is for this reason that his achievement of the Scourgelord will be very smooth. After all, his own personality is the same, and fits well with the power of nightmare.

This is the case for women in white armor now. She, mingled with the blood of the Scourgelord, even if she wanted to die. The desire deep in the body's instinct will also make her crazy to survive, completely contrary to her will, instinctively looking for the possibility of survival. Even the body will go against the will of the soul and follow instinctual activities.

Angele sneered. Withdraw his hand and glanced at the battlefield handled by the Dark Mist soldiers not far away.

All white armored troops have been cleaned up by the knife.

Souls keep floating towards this side. The moment he came into contact with him, he was absorbed.

"Leave immediately after finishing."

"Yes, sir."

A group of dark mist soldiers whispered.

All the black mist quickly picked up the endgame, and all the white armies were dealt with on the spot. Buried or dissolved sometimes.

Angele, carrying a white armored woman, flew up to the side of the canyon stone wall, and looked far away.

On the plains far away, from the pale yellow grass, a black team is slowly approaching this side. In front of the team, one of the several people riding a black unicorn was Wei Wei, with long dark blond hair. She seemed to be talking to an old man around her, her brows frowning, her eyes a little worried.

"The woman will soon be taken down by the commander of the legion and sold to the empire as a slave. You can't save her." The white armored woman seemed to recover a little, and opened her mouth to ridicule again. "She will be taken turns by hundreds of guys of different races! Until the exhausted soul numb! Maybe you can even give birth to dozens of your brothers! Hehe ... Ah !!!" The white armor woman hugged again Roared with a headache. "Some kind of you killed me !!!"

Angele unconsciously glanced at her slightly. He continued to look at the Yuanneng Hand troops in the distance.

"Master, it's done." Weiss' voice came from behind him.

"Withdraw." Angele raised his hand.

The black mist behind the large group suddenly receded quickly, and disappeared completely in the canyon within a short time.

Angel finally glanced at Wei Wei, finally turned around and jumped down the mountain wall, sinking into the canyon.

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"Wei Wei?" The four elders looked at Wei Wei with a frown. "What happened to you?"

"No ... nothing, it just feels like someone is looking at us, now it's gone." Wei Wei rubbed her temple and whispered.

A half-year-old teenage boy behind the team speeded up a few steps, holding a small red bowl in his hand, holding a light blue hot soup: "Master Weiwei, did you have no rest yesterday?" It ’s a headache. I ’ve boiled the blue night flower broth. Would you like it?

The big boy's cheeks are flushed, and his eyes glanced at Wei Wei from time to time, and his eyes showed shyness and admiration.

"Thank you, Kening, you are interested." Wei Wei smiled helplessly, took the glass bowl, and slowly sipped. "It tastes great."

"Just like it." The big boy suddenly couldn't hide the joy, and turned away and hurried away.

The four elders on one side looked helpless. "Sorry, Wei Wei, you also know the situation of this kid in my family ..."

Wei Wei also smiled bitterly.

Since hurrying together these days, many young boys in the team have been dedicated to her, and other Weiwei can easily push them away. Only this Kening is the favorite elder of the four elders. She was also secretly in love with her, which made the two team leaders a little bit embarrassed.

"But after all these years, Weiwei's charm is still there ..." The four elders smiled and said, "It's a pity ... Hain is not here, otherwise you can call me two of Yuanyuan's hands Great Pearl. "

Wei Wei didn't reply, but there was a slight helplessness in her eyes.

"Haiin ... the seal of asylum she left for Green has expired. I do n’t know what is going on with Green now, how is it going, and it ’s so messy outside, what if his injury happens ... ... "

"Don't worry too much." The four elders didn't know how to comfort her. "Don't consider everything for others. That's how you were in the past, and you almost got yourself jeopardized ... it's still the case now."

Wei Wei smiled reluctantly on her face, and remained silent for a while.

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Lava lake volcanic area

Somewhere in a volcanic cave.

Angel sat peacefully against a golden bird cage.

In the narrow red cave, there are only two of them, the others are leaving to wait outside.

In the golden cage, a slender golden bird with a long tail feather stands quietly on the crossbar, with humanity in his eyes.

"I'm just the Dawn Wizard just promoted, far worse than you. Don't know why you suddenly called me?" Angle spoke first.

"We are allies who have signed the Chaos Covenant, don't be so polite." Prince Yaolong whispered, "Those guides will not randomly choose people. Look at the current King of the Mirror and the King of the Sky. Which general is a simple character? "

"I don't dare compare with those big men." Angel smiled, "just say anything."

Prince Dragon nodded his head: "Well then, knowing your promotion, I happen to have an action on this side, which is about a secret array conducted by the high-level black witch tower. We have assembled a lot of manpower in the three parties. , Almost half of the Dawn Wizards will participate in this operation, it is necessary to destroy the opponent's legal array. Otherwise, once the war begins, it will be our greatest threat.

Angele took a flower tea cup and sipped gently. "Now the Black Witch Tower is still entangled with the shadow world, how can it still have such a powerful card?"

"We didn't believe it at first, but this is indeed a fact. Now our high-end combat power is stalemate with the other major legions such as the Black Knight Legion, and no one dares to split hands. So we can only rely on you." Prince Prince Calmly.

"You just look at me like that?" Angelle smiled.

"I firmly believe that you will not be an ordinary Dawn Wizard." Prince Dragon seems to be very convinced by the guide. "How?"