190 Mentor Visions

The wind and sand blew the debris, the bitter and fishy smell filled the air, the remains of the armor mixed with the polluted black liquor evaporated, and the frozen field area gradually returned to calm.

"The fog hasn't cleared yet. ”

Chika Edra glanced at Jack and began to look around, the corrosive mist had not dissipated by the end of the battle, but instead seemed to be more dense and condensed, faintly, as if snakes were swimming and dancing in it.

“......”

Silent, Borg Bacchus gasped for breath, because he had not fully recovered at this time, and his face only improved slightly after drinking several test tubes of magic potions in a row.

"Someone is coming......"

Jack stared at the slightly tumbling corrosive mist and clenched his palms, he was the only one of the three who sensed the gradually approaching spiritual fluctuations, and the human face and soul that was originally attached to the armor also slowly returned to its main body.

"Hehe, the juvenile soul of the Hydra split, I didn't expect to defeat and seal it in this way, and this little guy's perception ability is really interesting. ”

Shaking his head slightly, a tall and heroic old man strolled over, he was wearing a dark brown stainproof robe and insect skin pants, and in his hand he was holding an ordinary farm tool that could be found everywhere, and his calm and natural appearance was like an ordinary mortal.

"Bloodline Mentor, Ansao Vincent, the 'Father of the Serpent' sealed by the Prince of the Interior and the Headmaster of the West, the old man who drove away the elite wizards in the polluted desert and played with the elite wizards......"

Jack's face became very ugly, and through the thick corrosive mist, he and the old man had already met their eyes, and the trembling 'stone eyes' in his skull were now reflecting each other's faint smiles.

"What did you find?"

Chica Edra frowned as he looked at Jack, he was not affected by the frost due to the nature of his magic and his strong flesh, and he had more energy to observe his companions and his surroundings than Borg Bacchus.

"Big trouble, can you summon your future self now?"

Jack exhaled deeply, although he knew that the bloodline master had been sealed with power, but the three of them were far from being opponents, and the only hope was Chika Edra's 'Dragon Scale of Time'.

The strongest power in the wizard rank is the 'magic weapon' embryo, and if Chika Edra summons his promoted self, then even if he can't defeat this bloodline master, he should be able to tear through the blockade and ask for help from the outside world.

After all, in history, this powerful 'Father of the Giant Serpent' was sealed by two top powerhouses, and in the area guarded by the western powerhouses, how much remaining power could he mobilize?

"Well, the cost of this autonomous summoning is a bit ...... Are you exaggerating? If I would have been threatened by my life in this encounter, the Dragonscales of Time would have been summoned instinctively, and this should not be the case now. ”

Chika Edra tapped the dragon scales in his palm, it wasn't that he didn't trust the other party, but in the perceptual fluctuations of his super-level magic, he didn't foresee the dangerous events of life and death.

"Bloodline Mentor, Ansao Vincent......" "Poof!"

Before Jack's words could be finished, Borg Bacchus, who was healing on the side, spewed out a potion, the bloodline mentor who fought and bit each other with the headmaster of the west has almost become a historical legend, and the inland kingdom in the center of the continent still has traces of its destruction with Zeka Arsa.

"Father of the Serpent?!You said he came here??"

With a strange expression, Chika Edra's eyes lit up slightly, and he was not frightened or surprised by Jack's words, on the contrary, the elite seed who was able to peek into part of the future was slightly excited for a moment......

"Chika Edla!!!Urge the 'Dragon Scale of Time', and we will help you sacrifice your flesh and spirit!"

Borg Bacchus didn't notice his companion's expression, he quickly activated his mental power and the embryo of the 'magic weapon', and a gorgeous dagger was pulled out of his arms.

"Brother......

The voice was hazy, Borg Bacchus's movements slammed, and the dagger that was about to pierce the skin also stopped in mid-air, and from the billowing corrosive mist, Yelena Bacchus's vague figure slowly walked out.

"Brother, help me......"

Flesh rolled and twisted, slime-stained black wings struggled to grow from her body, and Yelena knelt in the stinking field and stretched out her hands to her brother, more and more black feathers drowning and devouring it.

"No! it can't be!!'s curse on Yelena has been suppressed by Grandpa Dilan!!"

With crazy eyes, Borg Bacchus roared and urged the 'magic weapon' embryo, the light and shadow tooth blades of insects were twisting and hissing, and the gradually boiling spiritual bubbles were gradually assimilated with the brain, and he was originally standing at the wizard's door to complete the promotion here!

"Damn! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!!"

Purple fire burst and burned, and Chika Edra's eyes reflected the elite wizard with the blood sword in his hand, nine human faces singing and roaring at his feet, and the distorted, hazy powerhouse of the landscape was smiling and summoning the sword of Ella.

Apprentices, wizards, elites, the chaotic images enveloped the crazy Chica Edla, who felt that he had risen to the elite limit in an instant, but even then he could not escape the ancient sword projected by the other party.

"Is this, hallucinations, memories, hypnosis, Ansao Vincent is peeping and affecting our thinking and memory!?"

The skull was hot and soft, and Jack was thrown into a strange space alone, where the scenery on Earth and the wizards on the continent were constantly flashing, and the chaotic memories and negative feelings were dragged out one by one by some force and formed into a visual picture.

Treated like a laboratory animal by a wizard, Shar and Kailin fight and bleed in a deserted park, and the intertwined images of memories are chaotic and funny, which makes Jack quickly sober up.

"It's all fake, there's no real ......"

Jack whispered softly, and the chaotic picture around him gradually cracked and shattered, two contradictory soul memories conflicting with each other, there could be no wizards on Earth, and there would be no normal 'green' on this continent.

"Huh?"

Ansao Vincent frowned slightly, he had already passed through the corrosive fog, and Jack was only a hundred paces away from him, but at this moment, the other party stirred up the sword of Ella.

"Wake me up!!"

Jack slammed his black sword into the ground, and the blood-colored sword of Ella was thrown into the sky, frost and light entangled in the blade and radiated out, and the unconscious Chika Edra and Borg Bacchus opened their eyes at the same time.