Chapter 327: Tracing the Moon and Returning to the Light

Seeing the silver spot of light in front of him change to the size of a basin, the old man collected the mana all over his body, and then waved his big hand towards the drop of scarlet blood in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The red blood droplets immediately turned into a red ray, burrowing into the silver spots of light.

In this way, before the old man could finish casting the spell, he saw that he then pulled out a delicate meniscus dagger from his waist and pulled it fiercely in his palm, and immediately a stream of scarlet blood slowly dripped down the sharp blade.

The old man hurriedly put away the dagger, and then stretched his bleeding palm into the silver speck.

The next moment, he heard a creepy sucking sound, and the old man couldn't help but turn pale, but the crazy anger in his eyes did not make him withdraw his arm, but continued to let the silver spots suck his own blood.

A moment later, something surprising happened.

Seeing that after the silver light spot sucked up enough blood from the old man, it began to turn blood-red, and then the old man took his hand back with a pale face.

It seems that with the strength of the old man, if he wants to perform this strange witchcraft, he can't help but lose his vitality, and then the old man uses his hand as a pen to carefully write a few mysterious runes on the blood-colored disc.

"Back to the Moon!"

I saw the mysterious rune, and it disappeared in a flash.

Soon after, there were ripples on the blood-colored disc, and then a man dressed in pitch-black armor appeared in the blood-colored disc.

If Lin Meng was here, he would definitely be very surprised, the black-armored figure in the blood-colored disc at this moment was exactly what he looked like was wearing the heavy armor of 'Qianjun'.

"Hmph, even if you cover your face, I have memorized your breath, and I said I would find you......"

Staring at the blood-colored disc, the figure of the black armor on his face, the old man's face was murderous, and he said word by word.

After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the next moment, he saw Lin Meng's figure disappear from the blood-colored disc, and then the blood-colored disc flashed, and the blood-colored disc slowly disappeared into the tent.

Only then did the old man take out a potion and take it, rest for a while, and wait for the influence of the large amount of blood that had been lost just now to be a little better, so the old man reached out and picked up the tent curtain and walked straight out.

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Two months later, deep in the Sunset Prairie, in a black wood.

"Gollum!"

There was a strange sound, and in the middle of the woods was a black swamp, and from time to time a huge bubble was seen rising.

Then, with a 'pop', it burst open, giving off a sour musty smell, and a hint of black mist emanating from the bubbles.

I saw a green insect that had just flown into the woods, and accidentally sucked it in, and its body trembled, and it fell into the damp swamp below.

"Whoa!", and then in the muddy swamp, there was a sound of water, and the green insect that had just fallen disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the blue light flashed, and a mighty old man with short silver hair appeared in the forest.

The old man stood in the air, his sharp eyes swept the situation in the dense forest, and then his figure flashed, and he flew quickly in one direction.

Just as the old man flew over the swamp, there was a similar 'whoosh', and below the swamp, suddenly mud splashed, and several creatures like long snakes jumped out of the swamp below, opening their fangs and mouths, and biting the old man fiercely.

"Hmm!"

Feeling the changes around him, the old man couldn't help frowning, not angry and arrogant, and suddenly the green light around the old man flashed, and with a few clicks, all the snake-like creatures turned into two pieces and fell back into the swamp, dyeing the swamp with blood.

The next moment, I saw that in the swamp, the waves were rising, and it seemed that there were thousands of creatures fighting in the swamp, and the corpses that had just fallen just now.

The old man flying in the sky just frowned and glanced at it, and then ignored the movement below, and then his figure flashed, and he flew towards the depths of the dense forest.

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At the same time, Lin Meng appeared in front of a majestic giant city at this moment, which was the stone city built by a third-level wizard with mysterious sorcery when he first came to the Sunset Grassland.

At this time, two years have passed since Lin Meng last came back to rest.

Standing at the gate of the stone city, Lin Meng quietly handed the black badge issued by an alliance to a first-level wizard, and then under his careful scrutiny, after a while, Lin Meng was allowed to enter the city.

"Whew!!I'm finally back!!"

Looking at the Terran wizards coming and going everywhere in the city, as well as the strong witchcraft fluctuations coming from the huge prohibition behind him, Lin Meng's nerves, which had been tense for many days, finally relaxed.

Returned to his residence in the city, a small single building arranged by the alliance, Lin Meng cleaned up a little, and then fell asleep, this sleep was a day, and it was only in the evening of the next day that Lin Meng got up from the bed.

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At the same time, in the depths of the Sunset Meadow, in the dense forest of mysterious swamps.

The mighty old man with short silver and white hair was standing by a black lake at the moment.

The black lake is very large, the water in the lake is pitch black, but there is no peculiar smell, on the surface of the lake, you can see a circle of strange ripples from time to time, as if there are some huge creatures swimming underwater.

I saw the short-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, like an eagle falcon, staring solemnly at the center of the lake, a house with a strange shape.

The strange house should be called a wooden house, and in the center of the black lake, there are three huge strange trees rising into the sky, rushing out of the black water and stretching out towards the sky, strange branches.

The wooden house is made up of these three towering trees, and the branches of the three towering trees are tightly intertwined with each other, and then they form several houses formed by tree branches, and these branches are like living creatures, and if you look closely, you will find that these small branches that make up the walls of the tree house are all swaying slightly.

A strong wave of witchcraft came from the entire treehouse, and on the wooden house, the giant tree, and the black lake below, mysterious runes flashed from time to time, and it seemed that someone had arranged an extremely powerful witchcraft circle on it.

"Mary, why don't you come out to meet an old friend?"

After looking at it for a while, suddenly the short-haired and mighty old man stood on the edge of the black lake and let out a loud shout, and immediately the entire dense forest was alarmed by the old man's shout, and countless frightened birds flew up.

Even beneath the black surface of the lake in front of him, there were several loud splashes of water churning.

On the surface of the black lake, several ripples suddenly appeared, like sharp swords, rapidly approaching the old man.

"Hmph, Carl, we haven't seen each other in decades, I wonder why you're here today?"

The next moment, an old owl's voice came from the treehouse in the center of the black lake in the distance.

Suddenly, I saw that under the black lake, the creatures that were quickly approaching the old man all turned around, stirred up a huge wave again, and swam towards the depths of the lake, but the old man by the lake never looked at the movement in front of him.