Snapped.

Suo Lun, who was advancing, suddenly stopped. His muscles were tight and his palms held the knives of the scimitars in an instant. The whole man was ready to fight at any time. Next to the Lolita was scared by Sauron's action, but the next moment she quickly disappeared, the petite and exquisite figure appeared in the air, the whole person was covered by an invisible energy field. The only gray dwarf who was unaware of the captive was that he looked around with a blank look.

"Spiritual ability!"

Sauron's expression is very dignified, the perceptual ability is raised to the limit, and the telepathy is also paying attention to the surrounding, slowly saying: "There are psionic warlocks in the vicinity!"

Little Loli’s expression is very serious, whispered: “Legend level!”

"No no no!"

"It should still be above the legend! I feel the terrible power of the psychic storm! The coverage of the spiritual field is quite wide!"

"how is this possible!"

"The material plane cannot have such a powerful psychic!"

Both are ready to fight at any time.

However, there was no abnormality in the vicinity, and the sudden exploding spiritual ability field only had a momentary fluctuation. When the peace was calm down, Sauron even had some doubt that he had just appeared the illusion. However, if there is no such loli dragon around, Sauron may think that the illusion has just appeared, but now that the loli dragon next to it feels, then it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion. There is indeed a very powerful psionic warlock who is casting spells, and the scope of the spiritual ability field is much larger than Sauron's imagination.

Such coverage.

According to Sauron's past memories, if it is really a psychic warlock, then his professional level may exceed 30!

Level 30 psychic warlock?

How can this be!

Sauron did not encounter this kind of existence during the turbulent period. It is estimated that there are only a few creatures in the astral world that can be reached.

“Is it an illusion?”

Lolyon swayed her head and landed her eyes. She glanced at Sauron with her eyes wide open and muttered, "Do you feel it? Just in the moment! Very powerful spiritual ability!"

Sauron nodded slowly and said: "It feels."

"It is impossible for both of us to have an illusion at the same time. There may be a psionic warlock nearby."

"Wait for the next step."

Loli Long gently pointed a small head and whispered: "Will it be a Gisyanki! The knowledge in my memory tells me that the Gisyanki people often appear in the dark areas, and many of them are very powerful. Psychic Warlock."

Surprised.

Sauron looked at Lolly Dragon next to him with amazement and said slowly: "It is possible! There are always Gisyan people in the dark areas!"

It seems that this Lolita's knowledge is not low.

The genetic memory of the dragon often takes a long time to see that her current form should not reach the full recovery of hereditary memory, which means that her bloodline is very likely to come from the country of the dragon.

"Gisyanki!"

"Damn! The dark areas before the Holocaust of the Holy Ghost do not understand themselves. Is there really a powerful psychic warrior from the astrology to visit the dark areas during this time?"

"Which astral traveler would you be?"

Sauron tried his best to search for his own memories, but unfortunately he could get very little information. When he came to the dark area, it was already the opening of the Holy Holocaust. The difference between the two is actually quite large. This is also the reason why he needs a guide. The difficulty of the dark area is much higher than that of the surface world. Before the opening of the Holy Holocaust, only a small number of adventurers can enter. A lot of news about this time period is just rumor, because not many people at that time can intervene in this level of field.

Sauron was reincarnation in the river before the legendary advancement, and there was a part of the fault on the information level.

"Be careful."

Sauron looked around and motioned the gray dwarf to move on, slowly saying: "The psychic warlock is not good! Let's be ready for the encounter."

The group went on.

But until Solon found the way to the gray dwarf city, they did not encounter any abnormal situation.

Everything just happened is like an illusion.

They did not encounter any enemies. Did not see any trace of the psychic warlock.

The spiritual ability field has disappeared.

It only existed for a moment and then disappeared completely.

..................

Dark area, cross channel.

The vampire **** son threw away the body of the drow in his hand and raised his hand and gently rubbed his mouth. He said: "This dirty drow! Their blood is as disgusting as a stool!"

At the foot of the **** poet was the body of another female drow, and he glanced coldly at the vampire god, slowly saying: "Then you bite her!"

Reinhardt spit a little, as if still feeling a little disgusting.

He turned and glanced at the **** poet next to him. A scornful smile appeared on the handsome face, faintly said: "We are not familiar with here, so we need a servant to lead the way."

A drop of blood slipped.

Accompanied by the power of some evil degeneration. The body of the drow that fell at his feet suddenly trembled.

"the host!"

The cold and ruthless voice sounded, and the drow who had died was standing up. Her pupils were gray, and the whole person was like a sly, humbly crouching at the feet of the vampire god.

"look."

The vampire **** smiled slightly, raising his hand and clicking on the forehead of the drow, slowly saying: "What a simple thing! Now we can let her lead the way."

"The **** of the half-elf and the rogue!"

"I have been too eager to wait. What should the blood of the gods taste?"

"Must be very wonderful!"

The **** poet looked at him blankly, gently touched the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "Don't be smug! This is the site behind the spider god."

"Do not rule out that she will also notice this prey."

"This existence is not easy to provoke! Even her incarnation is enough to kill us easily."

Reinhart’s body trembled and then seemed calm. “It shouldn’t be. For the spider god, a **** with a weak power should not be enough for her to take it.”

The **** poet did not speak, just continued to move forward, after a while: "Do not forget her greed and cruelty!"

"Consideration."

"Anything that is related to the elves may be of interest to her."

The vampire gods paused and followed: "But that is a half-elf, nothing to do with the drow."

The Hell Poet observed it for a while and immediately said, "I know."

"So we better pray not to meet her. Recently, the change of the drow may be because she passed some kind of god. In addition, I heard that a group of good samurai also came to the dark area, nor Know what the purpose of this group of guys is. In this dark area of ​​evil chaos, what can attract them?"

Holy Warrior?

The vampire **** son heard a brow and immediately disgusted: "It’s a group of ghosts!"

..................

Unknown place.

A towering wizarding tower stands above the plains.

At the top of the wizard tower is an astrological platform with engraved innumerable mysterious and ancient runes. At this moment, a figure in a gray robe stands in the center, and the line of sight seems to cross the space and look to the bottom of the world.

"it has started."

He gently lifted his finger and the metal's luster appeared on his fingertips. As the faint glow of his eyes slid, his appearance gradually became clear.

Metal face, metal body.

The silver-white metal is like a human skin, with slight changes with the expression. There is a special device on his chest. It is a timepiece that cannot be described by words. There are countless tiny runes, twelve. There is a special mark on the nick, which looks like a zodiac-like figure.

The clock was still walking in a drip, his eyes staring into the distance, muttering: "I don't have much time left~lightnovelpub.net~ Maybe the radiance of the arcane can bloom again!"

"Maybe everything will be buried by time!... Only time can tell us the answer!... There is only time to prove everything!..."

"thank you."

"Dil Kerena!...may you be eternal in time!..."

..................

A crack in the space leading to an unknown land.

In front of this man made entirely of metal, it is a space like a galaxy. The center of the space is sleeping with a dragon. With its breathing, time and space are gradually distorted.

Time Dragon!

There is only one kind of existence in the entire multiverse that can distort time and space into this. (To be continued.)

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