Wang Ya considered many aspects, and after perceiving the vague killing intent in the Dream Garden, he knew that there was a third party, and the hidden methods were extremely superb, and even the Eye of Truth did not discover it.

Among them, there are also Wang Ya who did not take into account that aspect, after the killing intent is perceived, if it is scanned again, it may make the hidden existence perceive something, so as to make a move on them.

Wang Ya has some scruples, except for the other party, everything is unknown, and there is also a Klan wizard present, if she really fights, she can't be cared for.

"Clues are not ungrasped, evidence is needed, and strength is needed."

If that person is really the existence that Wang Ya guessed. The corners of Wang Ya's mouth pulled out a smile, this is interesting, isn't it, the next dark supreme meeting, in comparison, is just an appetizer.

His fingers rubbed the wizard ring, his eyes were extremely cold, and he already had the confidence to deal with everything.

The only thing to consider is whether the choice of goal is really worth it.

The spring breeze is not harsh, blowing softly through every corner of the headquarters of the dark place, and also carrying the fluttering maple leaves, passing through the buildings, one figure after another, or hanging on the walls and eaves of the building, or swirling on the ground undulating.

Some wizards walking back and forth were stunned, this was the first time they had seen such a scene of maple leaves in the sky.

As a new wizard to the Dark Wizard Academy, he is curious and cautious about everything.

Stopped in place, still floated in front of him by the maple leaves, rubbing his collar and hair, and swept into the sky again.

Wizards who have experienced such similar scenes account for the majority, and after seeing scenes that have not appeared for many years, they reappear. They were a little surprised, and their eyes also fell into a bit of memories, and they felt a lot of emotion.

Some of the Extreme Wizard apprentices, with different faces on their faces, obviously thought of something, and took a deep look at the location of the Dream Tower.

Now the White Lake turmoil that has gone viral in the headquarters has almost been determined.

Wizard Iss does not have any merits, on the contrary, he may suffer some punishment and pay a great price.

As a Nightmare Wizard who turned the tide of the Battle of White Lake and has the merit of capturing a rival official wizard, his choices and ideas are the most important.

Wizard Victor walked out of the wizard's house, and the maple leaves fluttered in front of him, with a faint smell of spring breeze, and the actinomycetes in it maintained their self-growth with the support of supernatural powers.

He looked up at the flying maple leaves in confusion, his expression was moved, and there was disbelief in his eyes, "The maple leaves are starting to flutter again, could it be that the Dream Wizard has returned." ”

"No, so many official wizards have asserted that it will be difficult for Dream Wizards to come back, why is this happening."

He pinched a maple leaf, his expression was different, and then he muttered to himself: "It's a maple leaf, but it's not the breath of the Dream Wizard, it turns out it's not the Dream Wizard!" ”

The only possibility, and the only one who can make the maple leaf float again, is that person.

"Nightmare Wizard, what the hell do you want to do, the situation and rules have stabilized, can you afford the hidden price behind it?"

Wizard Victor frowned, he was not optimistic about Nightmare Wizard's choice.

The momentum formed by the current turmoil can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, who is most beneficial.

The Nightmare Wizard who has mastered this momentum and maintained it, any choice he makes will most likely lead to a major earthquake in his headquarters, affecting many wizards.

Tower of Bones.

A slender finger stretched out of the window and caught the fluttering maple leaves, and the indifferent face of the white bone wizard was moved, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the scene of the maple leaves flying in the sky, covering the entire dark land headquarters.

"I miss it so much."

The Bone Wizard's lips moved, and a sigh echoed through the room.

He had also gone to Xinmenghu to learn about the specific situation, but everything in the dream world was too strange to him.

Trying to go deep into the dream world, but encountering unprecedented resistance, in terms of means, he lacks the deep influence of the illusory level.

If it is forcibly broken, it will not only suffer unpredictable dangers, but also cause the almost non-existent anchor point of the Dream Lake to disappear completely.

The price is that the Dream Wizard is completely lost in the dream world.

After hesitation, he finally gave up.

Other official wizards have also encountered the same situation and are difficult to start.

The Shadow Light Wizard was helpless about this, so he could only put it on hold, hoping that one day the Dream Wizard would be able to solve the problem on his own and return.

The Bone Wizard stared at the location where the maple leaf floated from, and seemed to see the Dream Tower at the source, and there was a bit of thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"What will you do, King Aharak."

The maple leaf that the finger held turned into a solid bone, and then collapsed into powder, dissipating into nothingness.

As the White Bone Wizard turned around, the expression on his face gradually faded into indifference, his eyes narrowed even more, and he took a step forward, and his figure merged directly into the void.

When it reappeared, it was already on the fourth dimension.

The flower garden is planted with a large number of flowers and plants, the fragrance is fragrant, and there are even butterflies dancing, flying up and down.

The square building has a large platform with a large skeleton standing in the center as a statue.

A figure in a brown wizard's robe, standing under the skeleton statue, with his back to him, his purple hair hanging down, as if sensing the comer, turned around and said, "Teacher, are you also here to punish me?" ”

The White Bone Wizard stood at the entrance of the square and said with an expressionless face: "Doing anything, as long as you can bear the price, the so-called punishment is meaningless. ”

"You have the ability to bear the price, but there is still a weakness in your wizarding heart, and this weakness will make your strength a flaw, even a flaw."

Wizard Yisi's expression was a little gloomy, and then he recovered his emotions, and said with a cold face: "I will not participate in the third dark supreme meeting, and I will bear the price that should be borne." ”

When Wizard Iss staggered past the Wizard of the White Bones, he stopped and said something deliberately, "Feng Xing may have done something wrong, but the starting point is for me, and he hasn't violated too serious rules." ”

"Let's follow the original rules and punishment system." The White Bone Wizard's eyes did not fluctuate, and he said lightly.

"Thank you, teacher." Wizard Iss pulled out a smile.

"I've consulted with the Wizard of the Spectre that a hundred years of calm will be finalized at the Third Council of the Supreme Wizards. The same is true regarding the implementation of the new rules, as well as the alternation of the twelve main veins. ”

The words of the White Bone Wizard came, and the footsteps of the Wizard of Iss paused slightly, and there was some silence on his face.

A hundred years. That's the price to bear, after all, he's a loser.

Looking ahead, Wizard Shoggus walked in a brisk part with a shallow smile on his face.

"Little Yisi, why don't you call me, the Battle of the White Lake is such an interesting thing, look, now it's a big heel."

Wizard Iss grimaced, ignoring the smiling Wizard of Shogues.

The latter watched the former gradually disappear and fade, and the back of the teleportation left, the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's really getting colder, Xiao Yisi, you are still an apprentice wizard, you are even more cute." ”

"Shogues."

The words of the White Bone Wizard sounded, and the face of the Wizard of Xiugus changed, and he immediately became formal, and the frivolous temperament on his body disappeared.

"Teacher White Bone, the twelve main veins have been replaced, and Yisi has failed, but it doesn't mean that our White Bone One vein has failed."

"Do you have an idea?" The Bone Wizard stared into his eyes.

Wizard Xiugus said solemnly: "The implementation of the new rules means that the strong have more, and the white bones are one line, one sect and three official wizards, which should belong to our interests, and what should be fought for should be fought for." ”

After a pause, Wizard Shuggus continued, "If even we are not qualified to open another vein, then who else is qualified. ”

The Bone Wizard's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously thought about it, and after a long time, he spoke, "As long as you have the ability to bear the price." ”

The corners of Wizard Xiugoth's mouth curled, "Of course, Teacher White Bone, at the Third Supreme Council, I will not let the White Bone Vein fall into the wind, whether it is the Dark Vein or the King Aharak who is in the limelight." ”

The third floor of the Dark Tower.

A long ink-colored hair, draped on the back, a beautiful body, a plump ketone body, accompanied by the stretching of the shoulder blades, the water vapor is permeated but it is difficult to hide the ultimate attraction.

This kind of attraction is not a physiological sexual desire in a narrow sense, but a spontaneous attraction to a low-level person exuded by a higher level based on different levels of life.

A strong presence belonging to a formal wizard.

Holding the wall with both hands, the slender right leg was raised, stepping out of the bath, the white and tender skin, the water flowed down, and the hair was clinging to the thin waist of the palm, like a willow branch, gently bending.

The jade feet are small, and the flawless jade-like instep is slightly raised, and the soles of the feet are like kitten-like meat balls, showing a faint pink.

Polaris shook his hair, put on a dark wizard's robe, and entered the bedroom with a cup of hot tea.

Unlike many witches' rooms, this one is very modest, with only a bookshelf full of books and a hardboard wooden bed.

The Witch Circle Cycle makes the internal and external scenes and environments appear consistent, and people inside can also see the situation outside the Wizard Tower, without any difference.

Polaris also found out about the maple leaves in the sky, and looked a little surprised.

Then he regained his composure, but with a thoughtful expression, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Holding the spoon in his hand, gently shake the tea and milk inside the cup, and as the smoke fills, the two gradually become one.

Polaris's eyes flickered, and the maple leaf reappeared, which can represent many things, but it is unlikely that the Dream Wizard will return, that is, the Nightmare Wizard will show the momentum of his return, a reminder The corners of Polaris' mouth raised a touch of arc, his eyebrows stretched, he picked up the cup, his thin lips touched the wall of the cup, and the gentle liquid flowed down the throat and into the intestines and abdomen.

"Eighteen years, I once regarded you as my most formidable opponent and the most uncertain opponent, but now I have the opportunity to get what I want."

"It's impossible for the Deep Blue Secret Realm to trap an existence like you, I've always believed that it seems that you have found an opportunity to break through the official wizard."

Polaris placed the empty cup in her hand on the table and stood up, her eyes bright, and a sense of battle emanating from her.

Eighteen years ago, King Aharak had been the number one dark star in the Dark Lands, and his potential was limitless.

Now, the first dark star is her, and it has been occupied for eighteen years, without any wavering.

Her strength has improved so rapidly and her background is so rich that even if the Shadow Light Wizard evaluates her, she is expected to become a third-level great wizard.

That is, the strength level of the Netherworld Wizard, even in the inner area of the Wizard Continent, he can also walk on the strong side of the vertical and horizontal.

It is comparable to the former king Aharak.

"No, if it's about strength, I'll be stronger." Polaris spread out his palm, and a trace of dark lines emerged from the depths of his palm on the surface of the skin, gradually outlining the pattern of dark veins.

This means that she has obtained the core heritage of the Netherlands and is in the Nether Trial.

It was the inheritance of a third-level great wizard, and only the true core people would know a thing or two.

A secluded realm hidden in the unknown.

Polaris has passed the second stage of the test, and the path of a formal wizard has no secrets to her.

Eighteen years of steady and steady progress has also touched the level stage of a veteran official wizard.

It is a synthesis of strength, mentality, combat experience, judgment, and thinking ability, and there is no big shortcoming, and in a certain aspect, it has reached the extreme.

After that, there is the stage of the second-level wizard.

Polaris has a clear plan, and over time it will continue to strengthen its foundation until it reaches the limit of the official wizarding stage, so as to break through the second-level wizard.

This process is very long, with the inheritance of the Nether Wizard, but it is unimpeded all the way, without much restriction.

Polaris also knew the details of the Battle of the White Lake, and Wang Aharak was able to obtain such a brilliant result, all because of the other party's surprise and sneak attack.

If you fight head-on, you don't have to be an opponent of an old official wizard.

"The path of the Elemental Wizard and the Dream Wizard does have a great advantage, and it is impossible to guard against it."

"But in the face of absolute strength, no amount of bells and whistles will make a difference."

The dark lines of the palm of the palm, glowing with a restrained dark light, the hilt of a long sword gradually emerged, exuding a terrifying aura, the clutter in the entire room was suspended in the air, the walls cracked, and the table also made an overwhelming clicking sound, as if it could not bear the aura emitted by this long sword.

Polaris's face gradually turned pale, and the particle energy consumption in her body was extremely terrifying, and in the end, she gave up and let the long sword slowly retract.

"Damn, the Nether Wizard's 'Nether Sword' still can't be fully activated, with my particle energy and extraordinary spiritual power, Dingtian can only control the Nether Sword battle for two seconds."

What can you do in two seconds, at most you can swing a sword, and the particle energy in Polaris' body will be consumed.

The third-level sublimation witch weapon 'Nether Sword' is the core witchcraft of Nether Wizards, which has the power to destroy the world and can be used with many witchcraft in the Nether Inheritance.

"Enough, there are no official wizards who can withstand the attack of the Nether Sword."

Polaris clenched his fists with absolute confidence on his face.

King Aharak's fission of silence and fission magic did not want to overwhelm the edge of the Nether Sword.

"No matter what you want to do, Wang Aharak, only strength is fundamental, the rules have been set, it is impossible to change them."

"The replacement of the dream pulse is already doomed."

(End of chapter)