"The virtual and real bubble array, there are a total of eighty-one nodes, two formation cores, what to do, I think you all already know it."

"Reversing the sword cultivation array, this is only the first step, but if the first step fails, it will be an unprecedented predicament to meet the heart of the battle."

Wang Ya's voice was not loud, and the speed of speech was not fast, but it echoed in the ears of all the official wizards and starry wizards present.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and they didn't speak again.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the aura of murder lingered.

"The accumulation of the heart of conquest for hundreds of years has created everyone present, and whether it is successful or not ......"

Wang Ya's voice suddenly stopped.

Then a faint smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"There's no reason why we should fail, can we?"

They are in the dark, and the pale hand is in the light.

Reversing the Great Array of Sword Cultivation is not destroying the Great Array itself, thus causing the Pale Hand to detect and rebound.

Instead, more formation patterns and formation cores were added, and some of the functions of the original sword raising array were changed.

It's like a well-established programming, which is disassembled by engineers and added new programs, algorithms that make it more perfect or add more functions.

This is what Wang Ya wants to do.

The Eye of Truth has budgeted hundreds of times in advance, reducing the probability of failure infinitely.

There are three possible failures that could be made or missed.

Either it's the heart of conquest, and there are internal ghosts inside.

Either it's the pale hand, aware of it in advance, and blessed with luck.

Or maybe there are still backhands left in the sword-raising array, in addition to the nine backhand methods that Wang Ya has already discovered and discovered.

"Let's get started!"

Wang Ya also had a blood ball orb in his hand, and after he finished saying this last sentence, he turned around and entered the white mist.

The white spores on his body are fused with particle energy.

Makes the Particle Energy Shield resistant to the engulfment of the White Mist.

The other wizard figures do the same.

Before carrying out this project, Wang Ya transformed and scattered the white spores into individual progeny.

The mother is naturally with him.

In this way, the danger in the White Fog area will not be able to affect this plan.

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On the vast plains of the wilderness, where there is almost no edge, fortress-like buildings stand on them, separated by extremely long distances, but with a regular connection.

The energy veins in the depths of the earth are connected and conducted with each other, as if they are nodes, and together they transport a huge amount of energy from the leyline layer to the center of this wilderness plain.

The five towering towers, like mountains standing up to the sky, are the most conspicuous.

They represent the Pale Hand, the five supreme beings.

Five starry wizards.

Blood Moon, Sky Canopy, Blue Shield, Red Blood, Divine Dream.

The tall tower in the middle is the most spectacular, with a metal structure on the exterior wall, with sharp edges and corners, and a very mechanical beauty.

A large amount of energy, maintaining the cycle of the witch array, converged on a white orb at the top of the tower, giving people a bit of a dreamlike feeling of ripples overlapping.

It was like an eye, monitoring the entire Pale Hand headquarters, and overlooking the farther area, until the entire Pale Hand sphere of influence was included in the eye.

The white and blue wizard's robes were slightly gorgeous, and the young wizard sat on the upholstered chair, his eyes closed, and his expression was very calm.

He was the only one in the room.

Otherwise, there are no other signs of life.

Except for the chair in his seat, the buildings and decorations in the room were all empty.

"Shenmeng, what are you looking for me for?"

A voice appeared in the room. ，

I don't know when, the figure in the blood-colored wizard robe stood in front of the dream wizard, looking down on him condescendingly.

The fair face, the vigorous breath of life, and a vertical line on the center of the eyebrows, like alternative eyes.

It's hard to imagine that this could be a red-blooded wizard who is one of the five starry wizards.

He looks too young, not on the outside, but also on the inside, and the feeling he gives people is just like his appearance.

In fact, the Red Blood Wizard has lived for at least thirty-six thousand years.

Many official wizards of the Pale Hand have not yet gone through half of the years of the Red Blood Wizard from birth to death.

Of course, the Red Blood Wizard is not the oldest being in the Pale Hand.

On the contrary, among the five starry wizards, he can only be regarded as the youngest.

The Dream Wizard opened his eyes, his thoughts moving slightly, and a seat appeared behind the Red Blood Wizard.

Manifest out of thin air, the power of the void to create things.

The red-blooded wizard was not surprised and sat down.

In contrast to the young face is his personality.

It's very casual.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You can say it, the purpose of you asked me to come." ”

"How could an old antique like you, who is usually not sleeping, or is spying on other wizards in the Pale Hand, suddenly wake up and find me."

"Is there a fight going on?"

"It's not."

The Dream Wizard's expression was very flat, and his speech was very simple, just saying the meaning of the sentence in the smallest number of words.

"The reason why I woke up from a dream was not because of what happened to me, but because of a whim."

The Dream Wizard's expression became solemn.

"It's like something really bad is going to happen, and it's a sudden, but it's real."

The Red Blood Wizard's expression also became serious, and it became extremely solemn.

After thinking about it for a while, he said coldly: "Are you taking it for granted, something will happen that will make our pale hands come to a catastrophe." ”

The red-blooded wizard said, "Is it the sword, if the sword is discovered, it will be a catastrophe, no, it should be said that there is no sign of catastrophe, we will all die, and the pale hand will disappear." ”

The red-blooded wizard sneered: "You, as the eyes of the pale hand, look at everything, look at everything on the earth, but you don't dare to look up at the sky. ”

"There are also a pair of eyes in the sky, and those eyes are even more terrifying."

The Nightmare Wizard didn't speak, just indifferently, but his eyes fluctuated, and it was obvious that his heart was not very calm.

"You shouldn't just ask me to talk about it." The red-blooded wizard's eyes lowered, his back leaned back in his chair, and his robe drooped with him, "Anyway, what's the matter?" ”

The Dream Wizard insisted, "It's still that whim, nothing else. ”

The Red Blood Wizard was silent as well.

"Then what do you say to do, how to deal with your whim, if it is those guys in the sky, even if you are not on a whim, you directly see the source of the picture of the crisis, there is no way."

The red-blooded wizard's upper and lower lips moved, a little depressed, and sighed, "There is only one way to accept fate and wait for the result." ”

In fact, he doubted that the Pale Hand's plan was really safe, and was it really absolutely secret.

That sword really wasn't exposed. The Red Blood Wizard has experienced some things, and he also knows the horror of the Radiant Moon Wizard, and he has been to the frost and snow day when he faced the transitional tribulation.

The Dream Wizard was even more silent, and it took a few minutes before he spoke, "Let's gather the others to discuss it first." ”

"Yes, as you wish."

The red-blooded wizard stood up and turned and walked into the void. ，

Only the Dream Wizard was left sitting in his original position.

After he left, the environment changed dramatically, and all the voids shrank, collapsed, and even overlapped, like the picture of a book, and the pages began to fold and close, as a result of this situation.

Snort!

Everything was gone, and so was the Dream Wizard in the overlapping darkness.

A pair of hands grasped the darkness.

In the deepest part of the Divine Dream Tower, an existence wearing a blue and white wizard's robe closed the book in front of him, a pair of white eyes, as if there were thousands of black dots, but they were all lifeforms, multiplying.

It was the soul, and it was some embodiment of the creatures in the dream.

As a wizard who walks the path of a dream wizard.

The dream wizard's dream attainments have reached an extraordinary level.

The entire Pale Hand, only he, is the most powerful dream wizard, and he is also the dream wizard existence who is at the forefront of the wizarding path.

"What is this whim, will it be a matter of the sword?"

The Dream Wizard muttered, and confusion also appeared on his indifferent face, and there was even a little hidden horror.

That's the fear of some terrible existence.

Subconsciously looked up at the sky.

I didn't look too much, just glanced at it, and then withdrew my gaze.

The Dream Sorcerer closed the window, and the figure stepped into the darkness of the room.

The sky is still the sky, but it's not the sky either.

Many times, peeping eyes also appear in the sky.

And they can't detect it.

I knew about this because of the secret news that the former person of the sword passed to them before he died.

As long as it is a wizard force in the online area, a wizard member who has entered the frost and snow sky will bring such a pair of eyes back to the original wizard force.

The Dream Wizard speculated that perhaps this was the case for all wizarding forces in the online area.

They are high above.

They look down on the world.

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