Chapter 119: The Night of the Heavenly Witch

"With this money, it is almost enough for a short period of time. ”

It is true that he is short of money, but there is no need to earn more, although the price of the monthly card is raised, 3,000, 30,000, 300,000, someone will buy it, but he did not choose to do it.

Making money is a trifle.

He needs money, just to maintain his daily expenses, as well as to maintain and expand the big sand table, to buy all kinds of equipment, and as for more money, it is of little use to him as a farmer who farms the land for leisure.

And this "cultivation meditation room sand table" that has just been opened, as a community of cultivating wizards, Xu Zhi plans to go down for a long time, so he will completely put it there and raise it freely.

When these five hundred cultivators have reached the "Fourth-level Wizards", they will be able to give birth to their own wisdom and be able to cultivate spontaneously, so they will not be needed.

Replace the next batch of 500 small Rubik's cubes, and keep circulating.

"This cultivation sand table is just to hang up and upgrade the "artificial god", it is my biggest hole card, used to protect my safety in reality, and one of the strongest fighters in the future, but there is no need to become stronger so quickly, five hundred batches of cultivation, just take your time, I don't have a life crisis, and the stronger it is, the more you eat.....

My main first goal is to promote civilization in the Great Sand Table, and the second goal is to attach the Evolution Sand Table, waiting for them to evolve potential species and release them into the transcendent world. ”

Xu Paper's thinking is still relatively clear.

The main goal is to develop a transcendent civilization world and deduce the next eighth-level mythical realm.

Otherwise, what's the use of cultivating the Rubik's Cube God no matter how fast? No matter how fast the realm improves, there is always no way out.

Even if it is forcibly broken through, it is still an immature system, a half-finished god realm.

And it needs to be perfected by more new supernatural genes.

"It's been more than half a day, and we've seen how the wizarding world is doing. Xu Zhi took a sip of tea and began to consult the wisdom vicebrain.

........

Kingdom of Babylon 937.

Medusa studied the blood of immortality, and was already on the verge of aging and dying, but he actually realized that he had broken through the limits of the human body again.

At this time, she was already over seven hundred and eighty years old, and she had already surpassed the limit of the regular six-hundred-year epic.

Folk rumors are everywhere:

Medusa the Great is already approaching, and will be the next Alchemy Emperor, completely breaking the limit, living out the second life, from the epic realm, to the realm of demigods.

"Once you step into the demigod realm and ignite the divine fire, you will be an eighth-level mythical wizard!"

"A living god will be born on the earth as completely as never before, this god does not belong to the land of the heavenly gods!

The three kingdoms all clearly know that Elmin's accumulation is still too low, and they can only rely on the ancient Medusa the Great to take that step.

It's just that fate is too many, and there is no chance of becoming a god in the era of the Alchemy Emperor, but it is Medusa the Great who has a great chance, and if he lives for a long time, he is the real winner.

Now, Medusa the Great has become a god and rules the world, but it is just to bring them oppression and return to the Dark Ages, and even, with Medusa's pursuit of a strong character, he may directly go to heaven, join the land of the gods, and leave the earthly kingdom.

And the resurrection of the evil gods in the old days will bring about the destruction of the world.

In between, there is still some measure, and Medusa has become the hope of all wizards.

....

Wearing headphones, Long Ji walked down the street, surrounded by an endless stream of people, fruit stalls, stalls selling giant beast bones, and rudimentary alchemy materials, selling everywhere, and women in witches' robes walked by.

In the sky, there are occasional alchemy airships streaking by.

In this era, alchemy has been completely pushed to the peak.

Men may still have a lot of risks, and as long as women want to become wizards, as long as the materials are sufficient, and various alchemy potions that enhance the probability are combined with the blood of the evil eye, they can still become first-level wizards, so it is not surprising that countless first-level wizards come and go on the street.

But at this time, the world is in turmoil.

The whole street, and even many towns, was filled with an atmosphere of panic.

Despite wearing headphones, the sound still came to the ears of the dragon, and the streets were in twos and threes, discussing strange things.

Missing people, demonic creatures, talking books, dead and moving rotten corpses, squirming scarlet pieces of flesh.......

The common sense of life is broken, all kinds of strange pictures are strange, and wizards gradually doubt the truth.

"It's windy. ”

The dragon walked step by step, and the wizards around him pressed their cloaks and walked, hurrying and panicking, as if they were shrouded in black, and entered the zombie apocalypse of the transcendent world.

The air of this world, as if it was being pulled by someone, was so tense that it made people breathless, and it seemed that it was about to usher in a bloody and terrifying outbreak like a flash flood and tsunami, and it must be the moment when the whole earth was torn apart.

Even, it will be the entire history of wizards, with these evil gods, ushered in an unprecedented terrifying watershed:

A new birth in the Age of the Gods?

Or is the world doomed?

"It's getting dark!

In the sky, the fifty-year alternation of the sun and the moon has finally begun.

In the traditional folklore of the wizarding world, the first night of fifty years alternates, which is called the night of the Celestial Witch "Azaz", which symbolizes the dark night of uncleanness, darkness, fear, and misfortune, and the need to pray and hide in the house.

The alternation of the sun and the moon is not instantaneous, but a relatively long period of time, and this period of sun and moon replacement will be completely completed a few months after the night of the "Azaz" heavenly witch.

As soon as the sky darkened, the crowd on the street quickly dissipated, and many people began to close their stalls.

On the street, it was cold and silent in an instant, and some playful children wanted to play, but they were scolded by their mothers, and they hurriedly dragged home, walked on the blue-black stone bridge, and entered the dark depths of the European-style ancient style buildings.

"I've been here for so long, and I've finally seen the wonder of once in 50 years, and it's about to change. ”

Sitting on the edge of the stone bridge, watching the sky slowly change, his brow moved, he looked at a nearby "Forest of Flames" bar, and strode in.

The bar was also a mess, with flickering dim lights, and many robed wizards with staffs in their hands, clinking glasses and gulping ale, expressing their worries and complaining, and no one listened to the troubadours standing in the distance.

Whew.

Under the dim flickering light, on the mahogany table in front of him was a rickety old woman wearing a black cloak and a pestle and a cane, dressed like those necromancers who worship evil gods in Western mythology, with a thin body and exuding a dead aura.

The old man slowly paddled the round turntable on the table, without raising his head, "Medusa, it's time to break through, a living god, we will all be cleansed, without exception." ”

Long Ji sat down and looked at her silently: "This time, you won't come to chase me?"

Under the skin of the old witch Rickets is Yamada, the terrifying existence that can give birth to the dark heir, who is known as the "black goat of the forest that gives birth to thousands of offspring".

He dresses up as a witch to reduce the attention of other people, after all, their body is muscle, but the dragon has some diaphragm to turn into a woman, so as a conspicuous male witch, he is often hunted down.

"If it weren't for you, the reputation of our evil gods wouldn't stink. Long Ji said.

Yamada followed the evil path, slaughtered innocent lives in a frenzy, and built a great tomb of the dead.

The evil gods are evil, terrifying, and kill countless people, all of which came from him, and the other few people basically didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, just hunting other players and collecting parts.

But it is undeniable that this bloody road is indeed outrageously powerful.