Senluo Bone Fort, in the deep cave of ten thousand bones. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know how long the coffin has been lying here is shaking constantly, and from time to time black smoke flies out of the surrounding white bones, blends in, and immediately stirs up because of the strong vibration. For a moment, in this dark space, the magic power was surging as if it were a stormy wave. In the black smoke, occasionally an illusory figure would jump out of it, some men, some women, and even children among them, they would scream, but they could not escape anyway.

If you look closely, the faces of these people seem to bear some resemblance to the bones of flesh and blood.

Just as the coffin was subjected to another strong shock, a short old witch suddenly emerged from the darkness.

"Bones, bones!" cried out Patra as she rushed to the coffin, "is he back?

"Shut up!" An angry roar came from the coffin, interrupting her words, a white bone spear suddenly emerged from the void, and slammed into Patra's body, Rao is a third-level wizard, she didn't even react for a while, she was hit and flew straight back, fell on the white bone wall behind her, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem......" Patra got up from the ground while coughing up blood, and walked to the coffin again, this time, not speaking as recklessly as she had last time.

She stood aside for a long time before an illusory voice came from the coffin: "It's not him......"

This answer immediately surprised Patra and looked up in disbelief: "How is this possible? Doesn't it mean that only one wizard is coming?If it weren't for their headmaster, who would be able to make you look like this?!"

"yes...... Last time, I was beaten to the point that the person who could only cower here to recover was their dean, but this time, it was really not him, as long as I used the witchcraft once in front of that person, that person would find the weakness of this witchcraft, and if it was him, I would not be able to escape back with the bone splitting technique. ”

"Who the hell is that?" Patra said excitedly, "In this wizarding world now, apart from the old guy from the White Ring Tower Academy, the guy from the Dark Wizard's side, and the guy from Victoria Harbor, who else can beat you like this? Even if it is them, you can come back safely, right?"

"The world has changed, Patra. The voice of the skeleton passed through the coffin, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness, "I'm old, I thought that as long as there was no one in this world, no one in this world would be able to defeat me, but on the way forward in the wizarding world, I have fallen behind the backs of others." This time, it was me who lost myself and actually fell in the same position...... Hessotalla College, why, why ......"

"He's ......"

A long sigh came from the coffin: "That man is Moses." ”

"How is that possible!" Patra was not surprised by the skeleton, and looked incredulous, "the thief...... A mere Moses beat you to this extent?"

"No......" the skeleton ignored her offense this time, but seemed to be immersed in memory, "There is another guy, that guy, it seems to be a new witchcraft, but it also seems to be ...... I couldn't see it, I just fell into the hands of the other party, and finally had to flee back again with bone splitting...... Hahahaha, I escaped again, I escaped again!"

The coffin immediately shook violently, and it seemed to affect its surroundings as well, and the whole space was crumbling, and Patra stayed in the middle of it, holding her bony cane in her hands, struggling to support it.

After a while, the bones stopped, but the strange whimpering sound still echoed in the air, whether it was the sound of the wind or the sorrow of the soul.

"Well, what are we going to do......" asked Patra cautiously.

"Hide, let the Black Rope Tower Academy expand, and leave him alone even if he is beaten to the Nine Shadows River. At this moment, the voice of the skeleton was extremely calm, "Let them swell, swell until the whole world can't help but stand on his side." Only then will we have a chance. ”

In just one sentence, it immediately stipulated that from now on, the Senluo Bone Fort Academy could only shrink into the White Bone Desert, and it would take at least a few decades or a hundred years to go out.

Shortly after Patra's departure, a figure reappeared here.

"Who!"

The skeleton roared, because here, he couldn't perceive any information about that person, which was undoubtedly a very terrible thing.

A figure walked out, it was a gray-haired old man, his hair and body were very clean and tidy, and there was always a black cloud on his head, and as soon as this black cloud appeared, it immediately made all the black fog in this space dodge.

"Is it you?!" An emotionally uncertain voice came from the coffin, as if it was on the verge of anger at any moment, and it was very coincidentally controlled within reason, "Why? Completely degenerated into a dark wizard, do you think you can provoke my majesty at will?"

"Don't be so angry, Bones, I'm here to visit you. Farrouge smiled, completely different from him a few years ago, "I heard that you were beaten to the point that your bones were scattered, tsk, what a pitiful." ”

"It seems that in the past few years, I have indeed been too indulgent to you, so that you actually feel that you can talk freely in front of me!"

For a moment, all the white bones in this space were ready to move, making a "click" sound.

Faruger was oblivious to the movements around him, as if he did not see the danger of his life coming: "Why are you so angry? I came here, didn't you arrange it? Otherwise, no matter how much I wanted to see you, I wouldn't have come to you so easily, right? I've heard of this place for a long time." ”

Farug looked around curiously: "At the beginning, you were seriously injured and dying by our dean, and you returned to the Senluo Bone Fort Academy with the bone splitting technique, and then it was here that you cultivated for hundreds of years, right? ”

"Don't let me warn you again!"

With a "boom", countless white bones condensed, turned into a huge skull, and rushed towards Farug, but stopped just as they were about to hit the other party.

With a black cloud on his head, Farrag looked coldly at the skull in front of him, and his expression did not change at all.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the skulls had dispersed.

"Someday, you'll regret everything you've ever done!"

"Shut up!" Farruger roared, "I'll take care of my own business." ”

"Now, listen quietly to me, how can I transform from a pile of bones into the most powerful dark wizard in this world!"