Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 221: Hunters and Hunters
This is a humble border town.
said it was a small town, but in fact it was just a street inhabited by three or five dilapidated hotels, taverns, and post stations.
A stream with a width of seven or eight steps flows around the town. It is not only the water for drinking in the small town, but also the river that protects the town.
Yu Shengan, wearing a white sword training suit, stood out of place on the wooden bridge at the only entrance to the town, and looked at the town calmly, with a throbbing color in his eyes.
The heart is pounding because of excitement, excitement, and anxiety!
"Hoo——"
Yu Shengan sighed deeply, and gently unfolded a magic scroll, a faint magic wave suddenly released from the scroll, and the whole town was swept across the whole town.
square inch of space, freeze instantly!
The projections of the three gods standing in the shape of a "pin" in the outer ring, also suddenly inserted three wands into the ground. With the magical connection of the wands, a larger space disturbing magic unfolded frantically.
"Serik, the space blockade doesn't make any sense to me. You chased me two thousand and sixty times. Haven't you learned it?"
The faint voice sounded abruptly over the town, causing countless townspeople to look around in confusion.
In a place that the townspeople can't see, on the second floor balcony of the dilapidated hotel, Wadsworth, the **** of appraisal, leaned back on the recliner in a leisurely posture, but his eyes flashed with extreme madness.
Serik? The **** of appraisal? Yu Sheng'an frowned when she heard the sound, and a sudden look appeared in her eyes.
The collection efficiency of the appraisal of the essence of God, I am afraid it is extremely slow.
The space has been blocked, and I can’t bear to search for the enemy's traces in a wide range from the perspective of God.
is also right. Wadsworth's godhead is very tasteless. He only passed down the magic of identification. Even though every city pawnshop in the multiverse has his magical users, this number is still pitifully small.
plus the years of pursuit by the God of Transformation, it is only a problem if you can accumulate the source material.
figured this out, Yu Sheng shook his head pityingly, and raised his foot to the town.
A faint mist of divine power seeps out from his body, curling up like smoke, and floating like tentacles toward the projections of several gods by the town's creek.
A narrower divine power blockade quietly formed.
As the projections of several gods marched toward the middle, the blockade became smaller and smaller.
This is blockade and protection!
Once Pluto notices this situation, this series of arrangements will buy him precious time.
"Serik, do you regret betraying your brother?"
The voice of the God of Appraisal floated over.
Yu Shengan smiled at the corner of his mouth, scheming?
Unfortunately, I am not the God of Transformation Serik!
The small town is so high in the sky, Yu Shengan is a projection of the five gods, open his arms, as if embracing an invisible ball.
under the cover of extremely suppressed magical fluctuations.
A virtual **** standing between the five shadows, like a seed, grows countless roots and makeup **** patterns, spreading wildly in all directions, like a deep-sea tentacle monster.
trillions of units of source material, crazily poured into the virtual godhead, and then crazily spread to the **** pattern.
The surging energy rushes through the virtual godhead, like a living heart, making regular beating sounds.
Along with the regular rhythm sound, in addition to the five shadows, the magical concealment array laid out by using countless precious magic materials can no longer conceal this huge divine power fluctuation.
The divine power spread outwards.
——Here is about to be exposed! As long as Pluto drew a trace of attention, he glanced at here.
"I have no regrets! Because I took control of my destiny for the first time. Although it was so embarrassing, it still smells of freedom."
"I am so happy to embrace this freedom, how about you?"
"Serik?"
Wadsworth, the **** of appraisal, lying on the bay window on the second floor, closed his eyes and said these words like a puppet.
He didn't waste the source material, searching for the enemy's location.
Because he knows that even if it is the projection of the **** that killed the **** of transformation, it doesn’t make any sense;
is because his body is not here at all.
——He is just a projection of a **** who holds a true godhead.
This is bait.
His body suddenly appeared in the gap of the vast dimension when the town space was frozen.
……
time back dozens of interest ago.
……
In the gaps of endless dimensions, countless energy vortexes are surging wantonly.
Wadsworth in armor, quietly suspended in front of a cloud of free chaotic energy.
The huge twinkling light in front of me, resembling a slime-like energy cluster, looks like the most common energy vortex in the dimensional gap.
But Wadsworth knew that this was the lair of Serik, the **** of transformation.
His ontology, no, maybe it is not ontology, but one thing is certain, the transforming godhead is hidden in it.
——The God of Transformation can locate his position, why can’t he locate the position of Transformation?
Since they jointly assassinated the God of Wealth, the two have been caught in an endless battle of wits and courage for thousands of years.
He has repeatedly managed to escape from the hands of Serik, the **** of transformation, many times by exposing Serik's position to gain time.
It's a pity that this kind of trick is slow, and it doesn't work anymore.
Because Serik has learned a series of coping methods.
These thousands of years of fighting wits and courage, the two sides have almost exhausted all tactics.
Wadsworth’s escape is getting harder.
Because he has repeatedly escaped and is weak;
Serik, because he is in charge of the mission district, has repeatedly fought and won.
Because of the authority of the godhead, the power of the two sides is very different.
The gap between the source and quality reserves nowadays has made the gap between the strengths of the two sides bigger and bigger.
Wadsworth had anticipated this situation a long time ago, so he has been preparing.
Prepare for a desperate moment.
Internet big e-commerce company, he made preparations in advance.
A major change unseen in a thousand years has attracted the attention of the gods of the multiverse.
Wadsworth knew that his chance was here.
[Serik, space blockade doesn’t make any sense to me. You chased and killed me two thousand sixty times. Haven’t you learned it? 】
Wadsworth lifted his foot into the energy ball, flapped his mouth, but no sound came out.
The energy cluster wraps around him, as if blending together.
The God of Transformation, who holds part of the power of energy, did not even notice his arrival.
[Serik, do you regret betraying your brother? 】
Wadsworth continued, and the whole person quickly traversed the dense energy circulation and came inside.
——This is a castle, a very old floating castle.
Wadsworth is familiar with it.
Because it is the shrine of his former owner, Serik’s brother, the original **** of wealth.
[I have no regrets! Because I took control of my destiny for the first time. Although it was so embarrassing, it still smelled of freedom. 】
Wadsworth said silently, stepping on the steps of the castle, he could feel that the magic of the entire castle had been extensively modified.
But it makes no sense.
Because if Serik is gifted, he might not have become a **** at the beginning, but his brother.
Now he is in charge of part of the Godhead of Wealth~IndoMTL.com~ How much does he have to devote himself to the practice of magic?
may not be much at all.
But he is different.
The **** of wealth was clearly betrayed by his younger brother, and he clearly designed a vicious life and death situation, but still gave his best advantage to his younger brother.
Ha ha, what a brotherhood!
He became a god, but his greatest support was not the godhead.
What a ridiculous thing!
Fortunately, he has the essence, he has an endless life span.
This is an unattainable advantage for magicians!
My thoughts flashed here, and Wadsworth was delighted from the heart.
[I am so happy to embrace this freedom, how about you? 】
【Serik? 】
Wadsworth said silently, and continued to walk into the depths of the castle, but couldn't be surprised by the slightest magical ripples.
He is like air at this time.
The magic circle of the entire castle has no effect on him.
But he knew that if Serik wanted to scan the castle on a whim, he would fail.
He bet Serik wouldn’t.
Because he is now infinitely close to the appraisal of the Godhead, I am afraid that he has been dazzled by the handy Godhead, right?
Waldsworth stopped in front of the door of the Temple of Transformation amidst the quietness of his heartbeat.