The air froze, the sand flew, and Alan Brans's cheeks faintly showed shallow wounds, hundreds of invisible swords danced around him, and in front of him a statue of a woman made of sand slowly formed and towered.

The spiritual power was shaken, and the powerful elite witch Laura Fils cast a spell here, and the charming smile reproduced by the polluted sand was at this time with a hint of coldness, and faintly, the scorching polluted desert became a lot colder because of her.

"Alan Brans, where's your son?"

Without answering, Alan Brans looked at the elite wizard in front of him with a calm face, and at the same time, the tremor of the invisible blade gradually forced over, and Lady Laura, who had obviously spent a lot of strength here, was unwilling to wait silently.

"Hehe, Eska, Eska! I want to eat her......"

The voice was crisp, and when Laura Fils was persecuting Alan, the voice of a young girl suddenly echoed in her head, and at the same time, a very clear burning sensation quietly erupted, and the sand statue that originally presented her face gradually collapsed and shattered.

Click, click, click......

As if the iron stone was being chewed and swallowed, a tooth-aching tearing sound spread and exploded in the air, and the invisible blades that had been flying in the air turned into delicious snacks, and in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by unknown monsters.

"This is, Scavenger under the Purple Fire, the Ninth Remaining Seat under the Throne of Bloodline, Sanga Calant, Eskar, you brought out the wicked pet under the claws of the evil god......"

Her voice was jealous, her eyes were hot, and Laura Fils's pupils reflected a huge ant-like monster, its upper body was a pure and beautiful girl's image, and its lower body was a belly of fire ants with red scales and black stripes, and extremely hot magical radiation danced wildly around its body.

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry!!Eska!!!!

The clouds stirred violently, and a huge ant head entangled in purple fire suddenly emerged from the void, and she opened her mouth and bit down the white cloud where Laura Fils was standing, and a whole large polluted cloud was swallowed up by it in an instant.

“......”

Silent and smoking, Laura Fils flashed to the top attic of the school, where Eskar Brans was soothing her gluttonous friend with a wry smile and magic, and in the space behind her, the vague shadows of countless red ants were hissing and trembling.

"No, this girl is a clone of the 'Blighted Witch' Nanatha Fix, who stole some of the 'Scavenger' from the palace of the Sixth Evil God, and I happened to bring her out when I rescued a few friends. ”

Escar Brans sighed helplessly as she spoke, it seemed that she also had a headache for the huge ant that was gluttonous, this monster with a child's personality made her brain-broken, and the elite witch who had just suffered a dark loss frowned when she heard this.

"The Sword of Ella, the Ancient Sword Bearer, the Descendant of Light and Scarn......"

Whispering softly, Laura Fils looked away again with a little reluctance, and at this time, Alan Brans, who was thousands of miles away, still bowed his head respectfully, but there was a half-human, half-ant girl phantom behind him, and Eska's magic was also entangled and protected at this time.

Chewing happily, the half-human, half-ant girl is biting Laura Fils's invisible blade, and many huge transparent winged ants around it are also gnawing at each other's residual power, which is extremely long-distance mental suppression and magic interference!

"The wizard apprentice who broke the ring is definitely not more than twenty years old, and who is he when he is approaching the third stage of the Sword of Ella......"

Laura Fils bit her lip fiercely, the spiritual power she had projected was devoured, and the sand statue that showed her face collapsed, and at the same time, all spiritual perception and magical exploration were obscured.

"Hehe, the more playful the child, the cuter it is, but the annoying old woman is not likeable. Laura, since you're past the playful grade, why are you messing around with Eska's juniors?"

Shaking his head and chuckling, a kind-faced old man walked over as he spoke, followed by a handsome young man wearing a bone helmet, who smacked his lips at the slight burns on Laura's body, and then threw out an old scroll.

"Laura, I don't think you should always think about competing with Eska's children, the headmaster of the west has a task for us, and the scorpion mentor has sent someone over, so we have to go over and 'greet' it. ”

Eyebrows raised slightly, Laura's charming face was a little cold, she waved her hand to take the scroll, and after dissolving the secret magic on it at will, her face changed after just two glances, and Eskar next to her also sighed.

"Our headmaster said it was a 'prank by the abominable brother', and the Scorpion Mentor created a sandstorm when he came into contact with him, and several of his children hid inside to avoid our blockade magic, and this cunning scorpion had premeditated. ”

Eskar flicked his fingers slightly, and an obscure fluctuation of spiritual power spread to the scroll, and the original ink text became a moving picture, and five hideous and strange giant scorpion monsters loomed in the sandstorm, and a huge human face shrouded them and smuggled them over.

Thousands of miles away, a handsome man in a black robe was looking at the western land, the barren desert full of polluted substances seemed to evoke his memories, very hazy, and the frolicking images of two children wandered in his mind.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old rode an ant ride across the desert, followed by a younger boy, who regarded the polluted and dilapidated land as a different world, imitating his grandfather, the hero who stepped into another world.

Smiling softly, the handsome man in the black robe remembered the past when he was a teenager, he and his brother stole his grandfather's military robe to play, but he didn't think about it but broke the medal on it, and the panicked brother who comforted his brother desperately repaired the medal was very funny.

"You didn't break it......"

The black-robed man sighed softly, faintly, a huge two-tailed scorpion loomed in the polluted desert, not far away, hundreds of aliens and wizards were kneeling and chanting, and three or four huge masks carved scorpion monsters were hovering around them.

"Father, the manpower of the Western Wizarding School is gathering, and nearly eight hundred battle wizards have been recalled one after another outside the border and the Grand Canyon, brother, they should have been discovered......"

The voice was crisp, and a handsome woman in a hollow armor garment frowned slightly, he was the youngest daughter of the scorpion mentor 'Titanium', who had bitten each other with the upper echelons of the wizarding school not long ago, and there were still some strange frostbite and burn marks on his arms.

"Hmm, you deliberately endured their magic? stupid daughter, this method will not help you understand the gap between you and them, you can only run away from the 'water and fire' of the Westlands, and no one in the younger generation can stabilize them except Lores. ”

Shaking his head slightly, the black-robed man, Aaron Fukassa, the scorpion mentor who commanded the vast territory, silently glanced at his little daughter, who had become very stubborn since the disappearance of his eldest son, Lores, as if he wanted to take on the responsibilities of his brother.

“......”

Without saying a word, Titanium bowed slightly to her father and walked out, making a screeching sound of metal grinding and colliding in her body, very faint, the vague shadow of a silver spear flickered a few times in her hand.

"Will a child grow up quickly without his brother? Hehe, it's like, that's how I was when I was separated from that guy, Lores's departure made her gradually adjust to her own bloodline......"

The scorpion mentor slowly stirred up his spiritual power, mixed with the vague and hazy memories of his brothers, and the sandstorm that had been raging on the western continent began to gather and distort, and the traces found by the wizarding school were quietly disappearing like the memories of the past.

"Growing up, I think Titanium would rather have her brother with her like before, or she wants to continue to be a child who doesn't grow up. ”

The voices overlapped, and a group of beautiful girls with the same appearance slowly walked out of the sandstorm in the distance, and at their feet the extremely hideous and strange multi-headed giant bird was flapping its wings and neighing, this was the second daughter of the 'withered witch' Nanasha Fix, 'Billion-headed Bird'.

"Lores, where the hell did this grumpy black scorpion go, and it would be much easier to invade the west if he was there......"

Sighing slightly, the beautiful girls with the same appearance shook their heads in unison, and the surging obscure spiritual power surged to the polluted desert of the western land in an instant, and at the same time, beautiful girls with the same appearance appeared in large cities, villages, and wandering tribes chanting incantations.

The magic exploded, and the beautiful girls were torn to pieces in an instant, and the wizards of the West with cold faces were trying their best to strangle these bloodline bugs that suddenly appeared, and every time a girl died, the strange birds under the hundred million heads of birds would grow an extra roaring head.

"Alas, it took decades to send the doppelganger here, and this time it seems that it will all be wasted, and I hope that some will be left in the big cities, after all, I prefer a stable life over there. ”

The billion-headed bird smashed its mouth, the nearly 1,000 apprentice-level clones she was lurking in the west were only destroyed by nearly half of them just after they emerged, and for the sake of the scorpion mentor's plan, the billion-headed bird had to continue to attract the attention of the other party.

"Hmm? The battle wizards of Greyeye City have their sights on that dark sentry? So, the perceptual medical wizards must have already been sent......"

Frowning slightly, the billion-headed bird thought for a moment and then showed a childlike cute smile, very happy, she descended her ontological consciousness to the city, and at the same time, two beautiful girls in linen robes fainted on the ground holding books.