“Kolakik’s descendant, your grandfather died in the sixth war, he was with a Crystalline Thane perish together, I personally sent his bones back to Tarachi City,” Bab replied: “Your grandfather’s The soul rises into the sky and turns into a star, watching what his descendants are doing. Does your choice today really rest the heroic Heros of the ancestors?”
Several wizards were silent.
“We are trapped by the mission, adults.” That replied to the Head Wizard: “Not every Tarachi people support the actions of Warlock and Vladimir, but the Buga people have been indulging for a long time. The war slate is for us. It is very important to say that we need to rely on it to achieve the glory of the past.”
“What is the true glory, Korkeke’s descendant,” Bab replied: “Your grandfather’s generation, they lost the big library of silver, but no one dares to say that they are despicable, when their The soul was sublimated in that war, and they got one’s own glory.”
“And what about you?”
Wizard look at each other in dismay, standing there, I don’t know how to refute.
“Tell me,” Babu replied softly: “Kola Kirk’s descendant, your choice.”
The wizards had to bow, it was Cloud Giant, the purest generation of the bloodline among the gold people, and that was the God of Artisans. When he became famous, the sixth war was not over.
Eight wizards one by one on the knees on one knee, and raised their hands with their hands: “We are willing to serve you, Babu adults.”
“Not for me,” Babu shook his head. “You will be loyal to the monarch of this World.”
The wizards are slightly startled, and each face has a faint expression.
In the hollow hall of the middle area of Valhalla, the mechanical roar was still there. Listening to the description from the girl in front, Monica couldn’t help but wrinkle her nose.
“They actually surrendered, it was a bag.” Light Spirit replied very dissatisfiedly: “I knew that it was better to directly reject their request for delivery and throw these abominable guys into Space.” ”
The girl who had just born consciousness did not understand why Miss Monica would be angry. She just licked her head and looked at the scene with some doubts.
“Forget it.” Monica suddenly flew up and circled the Crystal High Tower: “I knew Bob they wouldn’t be like the Buga.”
But it was at this time that she suddenly felt a hot chest.
Monica’s face changed slightly. She hurriedly picked up a jewel from the ray of clothes weaved. The dark red jewel has the size of a human little finger, but the size of the Light Spirit girl is slap.
At this moment, a distinct crack appeared on the gem.
Monica’s face turned white.
……
The violent explosion caused White Reed to lose consciousness for a few seconds. When she woke up, her mouth echoed with a buzzing sound, and her vision became dark red and violently shaken by congestion, but her mind was clear:
Sixth Circle Chord Magic, the double-headed snake –
Magic cuts into the north side of the tower at eleven o’clock.
The spellcaster is within a hundred feet and is at least Element Unsealed.
Once a good string Magician and Elementalist, White Reed is no stranger to Magic. The battle between players is more intense than this. She can judge the number and position of speldcaster in a flash. This is a kind of The innate talent that comes with it is one of the capitals she calls elite spellcaster.
White Reed understands that the double-headed snake is a sniper of multiple segments of the spell, and the MP is compressed below the burst point, and a second explosion will occur soon. This is a spell designed to deal with enemies in buildings and fortresses. She also has a chance.
Female Knight used all her strength to open the stones on her body, and she endured the sting of her body and climbed up from the ruins. Her pain in her chest made her almost look at Venus, and she did not know how many ribs were broken. There is also a large area of burn on the arm. The original white skin is gray and black. Knight’s system is ruined in the hand, and the metal armour is melted and distorted by the high temperature.
But White Reed didn’t care about that many, she gritted her teeth down the tower that had already turned into a pile of rubbish, and the dull roar came from the land under her feet. A huge force flew her up, separated by a dozen meters. Heavy fell to the ground.
She was groaned, coughing up a blood, but immediately lowered her body, a series of explosions came from the ruins of the tower, the hot wind almost scorched her back, a few pieces of gravel flew out on her shoulder, immediately flesh and blood . But White Reed kept awake and sullen on the ground—the ground violently shook, and the other’s spellcast’s wizard didn’t seem to care about his own people. The spell spread to both sides of the city. After the storm of fire, dozens of charred bodies were left on the ruins.
“Miss Nemesis!”
“Commander!”