"Magician..."

at the spider web plane at the right body, suddenly turns his head.

He felt a sense of malice.

Against his malice.

Since the integration of meeting the demon lord, his perception of mind, emotion, desire and so on has become stronger and stronger.

With bad luck, he was able to feel the source of malice.

The direction is... The magician's plane "magic box". There are two people who are malicious towards him. One of them should be the magician, and the other... The smell of blood......

art thought for a moment and turned his eyes to the other side.

Or the smell of blood...

separate? Blood tree Duke?

The other side seems to be plotting something.

And he was among the targets of the plot.

But Yat is not going to deal with it.

In other words, there is no need to deal with it. Now, the most important thing is to complete the "anchor".

There was no need for him to deal with them personally.

Just pass this news on to others, for example...

...

in the shell, the lower side of the world, mercury level.

The silver plane is like a floating liquid.

In a silver gray castle, a man and a woman are sitting opposite each other at the table.

The man on the left, dressed in a mercurial robe, flowed down the chair like a liquid robe.

The woman on the right is wearing a black lace dress. If you look closely, you can find that the lines forming the lace edge are actually the wings of a butterfly.

However, these "butterflies" have no body, or their bodies are completely connected, like vines.

Did the vines grow flowers like butterfly wings, or did butterflies string together to form vines?

"If you don't find irishavic, he'll probably be back to level six, no, multiple five." The woman in the black dress added a sip of liquid from the teacup and said in a cold voice.

There was a flicker of anxiety in her black and white, flower like and butterfly like eyes.

Looking at the elegant middle-aged man in front of her, she was very angry:

"what are you thinking, fast?"

"The situation is not right." Elegant middle-aged looking at the woman in front of her, "the situation is not right."

However, the other side is not quiet voice:

"who are you looking at? I? Or Rosa? "

"..." the elegant middle-aged sighed, "I said, Rosa..."

but as he said the first word, the black dress woman's expression had recovered and sighed:

"the tutor's love for you is really profound, Mr. fast."

On hearing this, fast swallowed again.

"Fast, is it me that you love? Or Raul? " Once again, the tone of the black dress woman changed, with a smile in her mouth.

"..."

fast said nothing.

"The world of glory was destroyed, and every Duke, wizard and King fled by various means." Black dress women smile, "but, the strength of less than six levels, no, less than five levels of pluralism, can not bear the collapse of the rules brought about by the psychic phage, ridiculous is, because the low-level wizard structure of Rune sequence, less stored power, the impact is very small."

"The powerful witches whose strength is less than five levels of diversity have adopted the method of dividing will and occupying the lower level wizard's body to ensure their lives."

"However, there are many failures in the will of powerful witches, which are either killed by low-level witches or integrated with low-level witches. Few witches can invade the lower level wizard's body."

"So... Do you think I'm the exception?" Mrs. Black rose looked at the elegant middle-aged opposite, "fast?"

"..." fast, or silver ember, remained silent.

"You're really boring, fast." The Black Rose Lady shook her head, "if the rose Duke is like the southern Duke elisabic, fight to the death, forcibly seize the body of the elf queen and promote multiple five levels, it may be able to save a lot of strength."

Looking at the silver ember master opposite, she said:

"because the world has collapsed, we have lost all Rune sequences and all magic arts. We can only build a new power system by ourselves, and no matter how fast we are, we can't compare with elisabic, the Duke of the south. He doesn't need to rely on the world rules for the road he embarks on."

"And I, no, it should be said that the rose Duke, originally took the similar road, but she gave up, stupid? Smart? It was meaningless to comment, but she still gave up... "

just at this moment, they raised their heads almost at the same time and looked to the left.Black power gushed out from Mrs. Black Rose and turned into black thorns. On the thorns, flowers extended from countless thorns. One dark butterfly flapped its wings and was about to fly.

And the silver ember teacher fast side, mercury surging, these silver gray liquid metal, in his body interweave, formed a ferocious beast.

However, what entered their field of vision was only a small, crystal black spider less than the size of a palm.

"Spider? Weaver of destiny? "

They look at each other and stop at the same time.

"Tutor, your style has changed a lot.

Art, who observes the two through the spider, shakes his head.

He has been able to determine that these two people are the mercurial Earl fast and the rose Duke Rosa.

Both men's powers have been reduced and they have not used psionic spells in the first place.

Sure enough, what's wrong with glory world?

These two people will appear in this place far away from the world of glory, no matter how you look at it.

But the problem is that...

his contract with the will to glory is still there.

Will glory still alive, is the vanity defense line of glory world collapse?

Before he left Rongguang world, the vanity defense line of Rongguang world was in danger, and...

forget it, it's useless to think about it now. First tell them about the magician and let them deal with it.

"Weaver of destiny, what are you doing here?"

The mercurial beast in fast's incarnation made a voice, in which he was extremely vigilant.

How did he find this place?

In order to defend himself, he deployed many guards outside the mercury plane.

And if there's a thin layer of mercury that he can detect, it's going to be through a thin layer of mercury.

How did this spider come in!?

"It doesn't matter how I got in." Art's voice came from the spider's mouth. "It's the magician who matters."

"Magician? What did he do? "

Fast's face was gloomy.

The hostility between the weaver of destiny and the magician is known to all, and no one knows whether the weaver of destiny is revenging himself this time...

the idea that flitted through his mind was shattered by the other party's words at the next moment:

"the magician swallowed the power of the evil god garga, and had contact with the Duke of blood tree."

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