Chapter 115: Touching the Scene

Every time Lynch thinks about it, he feels very pity and sadness, the characters of thousands of years ago have become monsters, if not, there may be a new emperor in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He sighed very emotionally, what exactly was suppressed here? Demon Emperor, why can he be seen in the forbidden land, and the tombs in the wilderness area are also the same, there are too many questions.

"Oh no, there's no time. Lynch woke up, the Angel Guardian, the Holy Shield, and those defensive magic were dimming, and the pressure on the magic had reached its limit, and if it went on like this, he would be swallowed by darkness before he reached the Holy Spring.

The further you go, the more powerful the mysterious power becomes, hitting like a wave, overwhelming people from breath.

Lynch's face was pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat, his clothes wet with sweat, and his legs moved slowly as if they were filled with lead.

He tightly held the spatial scroll from Master Dalaran in his hand, and as long as there was the slightest abnormality, he would leave immediately, never stopping.

Lynch's whole body trembled, and he had to take out the last three bottles of moon water, gurgling and pouring them, and as soon as the spring water entered his mouth, the majestic vitality washed his body, resisting the mysterious power.

"It works!" Lynch flashed a fiery gaze and hurriedly ran upwards while he was conscious. "The basalt turtle is gone?"

He stood at the intersection of the road he once was, thinking a lot, the basalt turtle slept for a thousand years, how could it disappear here,

"I hope nothing happens to you. Lynch felt something strange in his body, a mysterious power was impacting Yuehua, and it wouldn't be long before he would become a monster.

The basalt turtle is a kind monster, not only did not harm himself at the critical moment, but also gave him a way out.

So, Lynch's heart was empty, afraid that something would happen to it.

He was physically and mentally exhausted, and the efficacy of the moon's well water was fading. Biting his tongue and squeezing out a few drops of sperm and blood, he barely regained consciousness. "Finally.... It's here."

The moon well water is just ahead, steaming and surrounded by mist, exuding a fresh fragrance.

Lynch fell headlong into the water of the moon well. Immediately refreshed, gulping down the spring water, the spirit reached its peak.

Lynch, who had received great benefits, hurriedly filled the well water with a jade bottle, and he was afraid that he would not be able to come to this kind of place in the future, and then he came to the magic mango tree, and the fruit on the tree had been picked by Lynch, and it had not yet grown.

It's a sacred tree, and it's handled properly. In the future, you can harvest the divine fruit.

Lynch sighed, this tree can only be planted here, ingesting pure moon well water, otherwise it will die.

He was already satisfied, got a dozen bottles of moonwater, and left the Moonfall Domain unharmed along the path he had walked.

"Haha, I'm finally out. Dalaran, Duke Dick, the Holy See of Light, wait. I'll get revenge on them all in the future!" Lynch stretched and smiled brightly.

These big forces are destined to fight him endlessly, forming mortal enemies, and there is no room for it.

This mountain forest is very primitive, **** ups and downs, and there are ancient beasts roaring from time to time. From the deepest part of the forest, the sound was dull and thunderous, rumbling.

The ancient vines fell, and Lynch found a cave to cultivate, absorbing so much moon well water. His consolidation realm.

"I'm afraid that the unholy power will infect me, and I must cut it off!" Lynch's gaze was firm, the magic circuit and the spiritual world were all eroded by darkness, and it was because of his decisiveness that he cut off the spirit and magic power in the first place.

Moon Well Water, according to legend, is a sacred well made by the Night Elves, which can condense the water of the moon every time the new moon comes.

The water of the well is stored in divine gold, watered by divine power, and its utility has reached the level of legend.

Life and death, flesh and bones, as long as there is still a trace of breath, it can drag you back from the death pass.

The azure streamer poured into Lynch's forehead along the veins, and the wisps condensed in the spiritual world.

"It's good, there's no darkness left" Lynch opened his eyes, which were incomparably clear, with an extra kind of ethereal.

He burned his magic, purple flames, and rechecked his body to make sure it was okay before he stopped.

There were still ten bottles of moon well water left, and Lynch carefully put them away, this kind of thing was used less and less, and it still had to be cherished.

The watering of the divine spring and the perception of many days, a sense of indescribable pleasure made Lynch feel like he wanted to break the shackles and climb to the top, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

He threw a punch, and with the strength of his body alone, he smashed on the stone and exploded directly.

Lynch suppressed the excitement in his heart, this punch has not yet been blessed by talent, it is comparable to a great swordsman's blow, what about the gift of liberation?

Six-fold critical hits are combined with two-fold critical hits, which are added and stacked to reach eight times, which is only twice as different from the peak of the nine-shot army. Of course, Lynch could imagine that if he got the full nine shots, it would be the real horror.

Lynch remembered the power stone, it was bound by the magic book, suppressed in the spirit world, wisps of red glow drooping, each wisp was enough to have a thousand catties of gravity, who would dare to resist.

It is the embryo of the artifact, an important material for the artifact, unparalleled in the world, and may also create a super artifact.

Since ancient times, the spiritual world is the foundation of magicians, the soul of magic, the more powerful the spiritual world is, the more it can reflect its advantages in the later stage, and some magicians also specialize in this way and become terrifying spiritual magicians.

Lynch also got a spiritual space scroll, and he had seen the horror of this kind of magic, and it was impossible to prevent it, and few people could react to it.

He also asked Tina if the spirit department was lost magic.

At the time, Tina was silent and repeatedly avoided the topic. In the end, he just said that there are very few spirit mages, but once there is success, the lost mages may not be able to fight.

As far as Tina is concerned, he is definitely a haughty person. When he talked about this, his face was a little heavy and jealous.

It can be seen from this that the spiritual world is important and powerful.

Magicians rely on the spiritual world to judge how far the future is, who is not cautious and cautious, using endless years to improve little by little, and who is like this, putting the power stone that cannot be suppressed by the space magic weapon into the spiritual world, and is also nourished by the power, and used as a brick.

"I really want to try to cultivate spiritual magic, but I don't know what miracles will work. "Lynch is very melancholy, his spiritual world is probably the most peculiar in the wizarding world, occupied by several great artifacts, and he doubts who is the master.

Himestre ore is just an embryo. It needs to be forged by a forger to have a chance to become an artifact, and Lynch can only use it as a brick to smash now, and if he is lucky, he can also trigger the Gift of Liberation Sixfold Critical Hit, but this power is down, and even the powerhouses of the Holy Domain will hate it.

In the past few days, he has gained a lot. I was well prepared, and when I faced the magician of Dalaran, I would not be chased and beaten.

The mountains are stacked, the ancient trees are towering, the breeze is gently blowing, the young man stands at the top, and the white ze is floating, more spiritual and holy.

"What? All the three superpowers were buried in the Moonfall Domain, and only a few people were spared."

"Hey. Evil, blood stained the sky red, and in those days, you could smell blood for hundreds of miles. ”

“............................”

In the magic attic, a group of old mages are discussing, and there has been a lot of big news lately, and they are all going numb.

"The ancient kingdom of a thousand years ago united many forces. At least millions of armies are dead. I didn't expect the three major forces to repeat the mistakes of the past, which was terrifying, how many lives were devoured in that forbidden land. ”

"The former heroic spirits have become the guardians of the Demon Land, and if it weren't for those who survived to tell it, I'm afraid no one would ever know this secret. ”

"Actually. The three major forces are even more miserable than that ancient kingdom, and they can't even enter the demon land. ”

The events in the Moonfall Domain stimulated many forces, and who would have thought that the combination of the three behemoths would be the result.

The magic tree reappears. Heroic spirits do not pass away, and the characters of thousands of years ago are still alive.

"That city is gone!" said an old mage, muffling his voice.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, why did they go to great lengths to go to the Moonfall Domain at such a heavy cost, because that city might be the burial place of the strongest in the Moonfall Domain.

"No wonder they don't have a voice, it turns out that they have lost their temper, haha, it's very happy"

"Shhh, it's better to be quiet, people's hearts can be described as "

Lynch remained silent, drinking a little wine, while several mages next to him were talking about the Moonfall Domain, which surprised him, he didn't expect the news to spread so quickly in just a few days.

The Moonfall Domain has truly become a forbidden area now, and no one dares to set foot in half a step.

Lynch left after settling the bill, staring at the old man on the street, who was still crazy and incoherent.

"Where are you, where are you!"

"Haha, the way of the world"

He faltered and almost fell to the ground several times, and passers-by showed disgusted expressions and avoided him, not wanting to have anything to do with him.

Lynch hurried to follow, and had to tell him about the Women's Legion.

"Light Mage, wait for me!"

The old man was unmoved, still living in his own world, laughing madly.

They walked out of the town and into the wilderness, all the way south. Lynch blessed multiple wind magic, but the distance between him and the old man was getting bigger and bigger, Lynch was dumbfounded, this is running too fast, right?

"No matter, fight it" Lynch took out the space scroll, the light flashed, and he came to the front of the old man, "Light mage, look at who this is"

Lynch grabbed the old man's hand and pressed it on his head, and a female warrior appeared on the top of the mountain, heroic and cool, and the battle flag fluttered.

"Hurry up and remember, that's the former Legion Commander, your best friend. Lynch said.

In the picture, the female army has regained her senses, recalling the past, her crimson eyes reveal complex feelings, sadness, unwillingness, and guilt, until she is finally eroded by the darkness, and once again becomes the guardian of the demon land.

The pictures flickered like slides, and the old man was greatly impacted, roaring in the sky, and his white hair fluttering all over the sky.

A burst of white light swept around, and Lynch didn't have time to react, he was hit out hard, and his mouth was foaming blood.

"This is" Lynch wiped his mouth, only to see a shocked scene when he got up.

The old man's body was spiritualized, blooming with dazzling white light, like a god's mansion, how majestic and solemn: "You are still so beautiful" He choked up, his heart was sour, his former partner had fallen into a monster, and the helplessness was too painful.

"If it weren't for the greed of the magical family and the intellectual race, how would you have been buried there, sad," he thumped his chest, repentance, self-blame, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the image.

A peerless war girl, with transcendent talent, should have greater achievements and be praised by people, but this is the end.

Lynch's heart jumped, when he was in Turbulence Town, the old man was scolding the magic family and the intellectual race, and at that time he guessed if there was anything hidden, and when he heard it today, I am afraid that there is something really, thousands of years ago, the ancient kingdom marched into the Moonfall Domain, how many unknown inside stories happened during the period?

"Light Mage, the junior is incompetent, there is no way to take her away," Lynch said respectfully.

The old man came back to his senses, and then he began to look at the young man in front of him, waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "I know her, I only have subordinates in my eyes, even if she can come out, she will not leave them." ”

"What exactly is buried in the Moonfall Domain, the juniors want to know"

"A shocking secret, I don't want to get into cause and effect, I have to go" The old man looked at the painting reluctantly, looked at it dozens of times in a row, intercepted it and preserved, "The holy war is coming, the road is ahead, dare to ask who dares to walk now!"

The light on his body dimmed, and he returned to the form of an ordinary person, his expression was sluggish, and he began to talk wildly, and Lynch didn't even understand a few words.

The old man wrote Fan Ao's ancient characters in the air, the sun, moon and stars imprinted the void, and a teleportation magic array was completed, "Senior, take me, I'm going to leave too!" Lynch hurriedly said, a light fell, and he was also surrounded by teleportation magic.

The streamers were shining, the void secret power rippled all around, and when the old man was halfway through writing the incantation, he was completely insane and unable to continue to complete the teleportation magic.

The space magic array began to collapse, the slightest thunderbolt arc jumped, and the chaotic magic air flow swept up.

"Isn't it?" Lynch's forehead was covered with black lines, and it was too late to leave.

The explosion made the neighboring towns tremble, the yellow sand was long, the black storm swept up, and Lynch released the light and ran out of the pit, gray and grim.

In the end, the old man left by himself, he was a spirit body, and he was not afraid of this kind of energy bombardment at all.

At this moment, several figures quickly arrived, shuttling through the jungle, all attracted by the explosion. "It seems to be right in front of me, and I feel a strong spatial aura" "I don't know who it is, it's better to be careful"

“.......................”

Lynch originally wanted to sneak into the shadow mode and leave, but he didn't expect it to be the priest of the Holy See of Light, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you come here, hehe!" (To be continued.) )