Tear and pull!

When the wind is compressed, the pressure is high to a certain extent, it will become the extremely lethal tearing wind, the high-pressure wind, and anything in it will become a crushing residue.

At this moment, the owner of the city's territory stretched his body wantonly, roaring loudly and sharply, and the hurricane that rose with the flapping of his wings enveloped everything below.

The dust was all over the sky, the trees were debris, the vines were turned into debris, and the buildings buried deep under the mud were also swept away, and the entire world of heaven and earth became a mess of dust and chaos.

Only the beasts that dance in the center of the storm can still control the overall situation, and in the eye of the storm, peep into everything in the outside world.

To be precise, it was the powerful sense of oppression that peeked at the tiny dust-like creature.

The human race has disappeared for many years, and in its limited life memory, there is no trace of the existence of the two-horned beast, and it is impossible to understand why this small creature brings it a more terrifying sense of crisis than the beastmaster of the same level.

The brown beast pupils, reflecting the black-robed figure, stood at the top of the tallest building in the city, showing nothing, letting the hurricane rage, destroying every corner of the city.

The other party seems to be alone outside the world, and no disturbance can be disturbed.

Grame was furious, it was the king, the city, including the nearby mountains, was its territory, and the king could not be disturbed by this tiny ant-like creature, and there was no response to its voice.

Roar!

It let out a hoarse roar again, sharp and piercing, and the sound wave spread with the flapping storm, forming a wavy tornado stream at such a rapid speed that it approached the figure in the blink of an eye.

Because of such an attack, the void had ripples, and it became devoid of order, and it was dim.

The earth was ploughed open by a slender blade, and the steel buildings were all reduced to debris, and the power was stronger than before.

Wang Yana's calm face finally changed.

"It seems that I underestimated the evolutionary adaptability of life species, the large size and strong body do not mean that it will necessarily have an inherent impression, and if you develop it from different angles, you can also get good physical performance, and from another point of view, it can be regarded as a special kind of witchcraft."

The desire to explore in Wang Ya's eyes became more urgent.

There is only one direction of mutation.

What is the extent of the mutation?

Where are the limits?

What a grade of data in the general sense?

Everything is what Wang Ya wants to understand, so as to rely on this to dig out the real source.

The virus mutated to give birth to transcendental, what kind of virus is it, and how can it be promoted to a transcendent virus, where does the potential come from Wang Ya looked at the behemoth body of Grame, and there was excitement in his eyes.

As if it had been placed on the laboratory table, the chest was cut open with a scalpel, the diaphragm was cut, the rib cage was avoided, the heart was removed, and the blood vessels were peeled out.

"You are very special, not simple, and have greater experimental research value, for which I want to apologize to you."

"Stereotypes can also become an obstacle to the discovery of the unknown, and I will reflect on this, then, I cherish the experimental materials." Wang Ya's tone was very calm, and his pupils reflected the ever-expanding tornado, like a rolling and vibrating wind blade, and his power was unmatched.

Slowly raised his right hand, one finger extended, and aimed it straight ahead.

"Stop!"

The next moment, the raging wind subsided, and the seemingly invincible tornado blade also disappeared in an instant.

Even the tornado that wrapped around Grammé's flapping wings disappeared, revealing its pitch-black feather-covered body, a few of which were gradually turning white.

It's not a fade, it's a further metamorphosis of its own mutation, trying to advance to a higher level of evolution.

But it is very shallow, with only about five percent of the feathers, showing a similar white color.

No matter how it changes, in Wang Ya's eyes, there is no difference.

Only the formal wizard level can make him pay a little more attention.

The power of the spiritual consciousness body is not endless, and the existence of living beings has a corner of the dream realm, even if the corner of the dream realm is small, it can bring Wang Yameng's power to replenish.

In the martial arts world, the power of the spiritual consciousness body is not enough, and it needs to absorb the soul consciousness of others to adapt to the characteristics of the local dream world, so as to bury the dream seed.

The malice of the world is also resisting everything outside.

This world is different, there is no malice in the world entangled in his body, as if he is not defended, so that he can clearly see all aspects of the dream world.

It's like the instinctive will of the world has died out in advance.

Wang Ya's eyes narrowed, vaguely touching something, and a rough guess came to mind.

However, some experimental results are needed to corroborate it.

"Strength!"

Wang Ya spoke softly again.

There was unprecedented fear in the eyes of Grammé's beast.

The storm vanished, its flapping wings stopped, and even its body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, unable to move, and could only freeze in place.

The monster, that tiny creature, is a monster.

It doesn't have a huge size, but it has a more powerful unknown power.

The past battles are nothing more than the collision of bodies, the struggle of strong physiques, claws, fangs. The intelligence of the higher-level transcendent beings is not low, and they all possess the same intelligence as humans, which Gramei cannot understand, and the fear of the unknown forces it to want to leave here.

And from the eyes of the tiny creature, it felt an unprecedented chill.

Roar!

The cries of terror grew sharper and sharper, and spread far away, scattering the clouds in the sky.

However, it was in vain, and no matter how much he struggled, his body froze in place as if it had been filled with lead.

Under the influence of gravity, it falls downward.

Some of the higher transcendent beings in the city have also fled to the outside world.

The kings of this territory are all dead, and extraordinary beings with the wisdom of thinking can judge the situation.

"The handiwork of the World Experimental Field is very large, although there is no suitable experimental equipment, but the urban Experimental Field can still do it."

Wang Ya's voice echoed in all corners of the city at the same time.

All the high-level transcendent beings with not weak intelligence were extremely frightened, obviously startled, and took several steps backwards.

The beast's pupils reflected the black and white eyeballs in front of him, converging, and evolved into a figure in a black robe, with a shallow smile on his fair face.

Some transcendent creatures were angry, in this world, in their understanding, size means power, the bigger it is, the more powerful it is.

Wang Ya's tiny body is like the weakest ant dust.

They bared their teeth, stretched out their claws, and shot at Wang Ya in front of them, trying to tear him to pieces.

However, to their horror again, the fangs of the claws passed directly through the body of the tiny creature, without touching the other party at all.

The ability of the body of the mirror flower and the moon can put Wang Ya between the overlap of the illusory and the reality, and can only affect him from the illusory level.

If the transcendent beings in this world develop in a single transcendent direction, then there is no ability to touch the essence of Wang Ya's spiritual body.

In other words, Wang Ya is invincible in this world, even if it is a conscious soul body, it can ignore any transcendent creature, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how huge its size is, comparable to mountains and rivers, it is still the same.

"Qualified experimental material."

Many consciousness and spirit splits Wang Ya, his face was expressionless, and after saying this, the power of the primordial power of the witch body was also dispersed, acting on the corresponding transcendent creatures.

The result is already predestined.

Wang Ya, the main body of consciousness and spirit, closed his eyes and entered the corner of the city's dream.

"Miko, have you really succeeded, you were accepted as a disciple by the Nightmare Wizard, I'm not dreaming."

"Divine son, aren't you excited, that's the Nightmare Wizard, only you succeeded, you did what the entire young wizard of the heart of conquest couldn't do."

"Divine son, you are the only one who has been accepted as a true disciple by the Nightmare Wizard, those wizards who used to be under the Nightmare Wizard are no longer young, and they still rely on some connections to enter the Nightmare Wizard's door, they belong to the nominal disciple, only you are qualified to truly inherit the name of the Nightmare Dream"

Located in Baicao Wizard City, one of the three wizarding cities in the heart of the battle, in the castle of the Solomon family, Gario Solomon was extremely excited, and gave each servant and family member a lot of bonuses to express his joy.

He was constantly walking around the young blue-haired wizard, his eyes shining, looking at Solomon as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Being able to become a disciple of the Nightmare Wizard is more valuable than any rare treasure, and the impact is multifaceted.

The power of the Solomon family is not in the core area.

But once the news spread that the son of God Solomon had been accepted as a true disciple by the Nightmare Wizard.

The Solomon family will become the most powerful wizard family in the Wizard City of Hundred Herbs.

It is not impossible to become the wizarding city of Solomon.

The old body shows the fiery ambitions that were not in the past.

Even if he may not die of old age, he can rely on this opportunity to obtain some extraordinary things to prolong life or improve the foundation of the foundation.

Everything is possible, everything is hopeful, everything is because Solomon, the son of God, became a disciple of the Nightmare Wizard.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

This was not pleasing to Gallio Solomon.

"Well, father, you don't need to be so excited, everything is still unknown."

The blue-haired young wizard's face was a little helpless.

"It's not an unknown, it's already a fact, the Autumn and Winter Wizards have already told me in private, and the Nightmare Wizard is also very concerned about you."

"Attention is just attention, if you don't announce it for a day, you are not a true disciple of the Nightmare Wizard after all."

Solomon, the son of God, was very open to this.

"I need to complete the test assigned by the Nightmare Wizard and go through the judgment and evaluation results of the black and white cycle before I can decide whether to truly become the disciple of the Nightmare Wizard."

"Black and white reincarnation." Galio Solomon was a little puzzled, he didn't know what black and white reincarnation was, but he believed that his son could meet the requirements of the Nightmare Wizard.

After all, he is so good, he is the best young wizard in the entire heart of conquest.

Solomon, the son of God, was not optimistic, and his face was full of solemnity.

The Autumn/Winter Wizard had told him something about black and white reincarnation.

It is the best place to temper the heart of a wizard by throwing one's own consciousness and spirit body into the black and white bubble and experiencing reincarnation again and again in dreams.

Those who are in reincarnation, through their own memories, can extend the corresponding reincarnation world, and if they can't get through, they will fall into it forever.

"The most difficult thing to face and defeat is always yourself."

A smile appeared on the corner of Solomon's mouth, "Nightmare Wizard, this kind of thing is very interesting, isn't it. ”

"I can do it, Mr. Nightmare."

Conquer the main control area of the fortress.

Conquer the Bloodline Shackles Research Room.

The four ordinary Night Moon Elves, without a single strand of their bodies, were revealed, but on the cold dissection table, sharp needles pierced into the vital points of the blood vessels, thus stimulating the entire body, so that every flesh and blood cell could get a uniform medicinal response.

The main acupuncture is along the arteries in the neck, directly into the special heart source.

The atria and ventricles are punctured.

Wang Ya was wearing a white lab coat, with straps tied around her wrists and ankles, a goggle made of special materials on her face, and her black eyes reflected the four experimental materials.

That beautiful face, for human beings, has almost no flaws, enough to become one of those women in history who brought disaster to the country and the people and led to the destruction of the country.

Frowning, his face covered with sweat, enduring great pain.

No mortal can tolerate such a thing.

Just as good things should not be destroyed.

I see the best interpretation of pity.

However, in Wang Ya's eyes, these four test subjects all have flaws, and the flaws are very serious, and they can't be called beautiful at all.

True beauty is without any flaws.

The transcendent bloodlines of the four Night Moon Elves are too weak, too many flaws.

It is very difficult to extract the blood of the moon god from it.

The transcendent gene fragment of the moon god's bloodline, the transcendent genetic factor, is hidden in the transcendent bloodline of the night moon elves.

The number of genetic fragments and genetic factors determines the strength of a night moon elf's bloodline and the strength realm that can be reached after adulthood.

The beauty of Zhuyu in front is the princess of the night moon elf, and the blood concentration is very high.

And from the other party, Wang Ya also discovered other special things, which also gave him confidence that he could dig out the key to the blood of the moon god from Wang Nu.

"Nightmare Wizard, is there really no more Nightmoon Forest, can I go back again?"

A soft voice rang out, but there was a clear confusion and uneasiness in his tone.

A smile appeared on Wang Ya's face, and a gentle voice responded, "Asuna, of course this is okay, this is my promise to you." ”

(End of chapter)