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After a long time, Roy the wizard put down the mission crystal, and looked at Grim's strange look.

"They have completed all the assignments and participated in the attack on a floating city... According to the battle images, they did go to the core area of ​​the Floating City and got some valuable information!"

It is impossible to keep too many battle images in the mission crystal. Glim is only collecting some short-lived battle scenes. In particular, the arcane hall in the core area of ​​the Renaissance Garden, as well as the scenes of the evil hoof and the 5th Arctic Arctician, are even more essential.

From the perspective and distance of the picture, the viewer can also assess where Grimm was at the time.

"I don't believe... I don't believe... With their strength, how can they get in and out of the floating city without any damage? They must have used some means to cheat..." The winter witch still questioned.

Her gaze was quickly fixed on the weakest Manggis brother and sister.

"Manggs, how did Xia Ni die?"

Manggs brows and looks up coldly: "You have to ask the Xia Nv!! A good battle squad, she has to be self-sufficient and independent, otherwise how could it be surrounded by enemies?" Let's die!"

The winter witch’s face sank.

However, before she continued to press strong, the Hollywood wizard standing on the side was also angry and open.

"The Xia Ni witch is dead in the hands of the **** of wisdom. I can also prove this. And, we have already helped her to avenge... killing most of the gods of wisdom! Even the **** is already died!"

"Hey?" Roy the wizard looked at him and turned to Grimm and asked, "Is the Son of God you killed?"

Glim shook his head gently and smiled bitterly: "There is an artifact in the hands of the god, how can we beat him with our strength. Killing him is a lich, called Congnas. It seems to belong to a strange organization called 'Pan Universe Lich League'..."

"The Lich Congerus... It also came to Morian's plane!" The Roy sorcerer obviously knew something. As soon as he heard the name of the Lich Congerus, his look suddenly disappeared, as if it were very Taboo: "You can meet Congenus and come back alive. The luck is good enough. I will be careful when I see this guy again next time. It is notoriously brutal and deceitful. I like to collect the thank you powerful caster. Their bodies!"

Looking at the solemn reminder of the Roy wizard, the Horry Wizard and Manggs looked at each other and could not help but raise a hint of inexplicable sigh.

The lich is ferocious? It seems that the lich and the Grimm are very talkative, and the two sides look a bit like each other.

It seems that this Grimm is indeed hidden deep enough, and the elite wizards in front of him are not aware of his power and forbearance... cough, such a guy, can not easily offend himself!

This way, Horry and Manggs have already been shocked by the strength of Glim, and they are unaware of everything in the world.

As for the problem of offending the Dark Witch for this, the two are not worried about anything. The three belong to different wizarding organizations. Although the other side is big, it is difficult to affect both of them. Moreover, for a dead wizard to offend a future limitless ‘the star of tomorrow,’ they are not so stupid.

You know, in the dark, this Grimm is a hard scorpion who can talk to the lichs and brothers! Others are not very good at the inside. The two of them have witnessed the legendary fire and power, so naturally know what to say and what should not.

The 4th-level wizard may already be called the top-level force in the wizarding world, but in the 4th order, it can still be divided into three or six. And the legendary fire witch, obviously has left them behind, has become a terrible figure that they can't match.

So what other people think, Horry and Manggs don't know, but the two of them have already made up their minds in their hearts, and they will not choose to be right with Grem in this life!

Now that the mission crystal has been tested, there is nothing to be blamed for the Grimm team.

Therefore, the winter witch is still indignant, but can not produce any substantial evidence, it is not good to continue to pursue anything.

After all, why did the dark witch Xia Ni participate in this plane war? What is her real plot? What happened between them?

This series of doubts, this winter witch is all unknown, just out of the habit of maintaining the overall interests of the witches in the North, only to fight for it.

Now that she can't make any noise, she will die down and make up her mind to return to the extraterrestrial camp. After passing this message to the witch's leader in the wizarding world, let them go to the decision and go to the headache!

A 4th-order dark witch fell into the opposite world, which will definitely set off a wave in the North Witch power. However, as a 4th-order witch who works outside the domain, these things have not been of much concern to her.

"Since the number of people has arrived, then we will send it back! The battle here has been upgraded, and you may encounter those super-powerful people anytime and anywhere. It is very unsafe to stay here... if you have no opinions, then Just lean over!"

The Roy wizard who had no intention of continuing to entangle in this dilapidated ectopic plane stood up and saw no one disagreed with it. He also took a strange seed from his arms and threw it in front of the rock foundation. on.

This seed is obviously not the seed of an ordinary plant, but a magical plant that is specially cultivated and sealed. As the seal is lifted, the delicate branches and leaves of the magic plant begin to stretch and expand in a humanized manner. The sharp and tender roots must be gently penetrated into the rock formation like a dagger, and spread and grow rapidly inside.

It took only half a quarter of an hour to work, and the whole magic plant expanded and grew into a magical jungle covering an acre. On the green ribbed surface of the rock-covered surface, there are faintly mysterious witchcraft runes, and with their own dense roots system, they form a huge witchcraft array with deep underground.

The Roy Wizard stood in the center of the Great Witchcraft, and the body radiated violent and ferocious witchcraft energy into the magic system. The dense rune lines and energy threads emerged out of thin air, and the energy of the bread contained in the bread became more and more intense, even to the point of being dazzling.

"Come in, the transfer is about to begin!"

Upon hearing the orders of the Roy wizard, the remaining nine wizards stepped on the roots of the roots of the magic plant without hesitation, and each found a place to start closing their eyes.

After a while, the Grimm three have become familiar with the ‘run-in’ and contact, so the station is a little closer. In particular, the Mangus, but also took the initiative to stand on the side of Grimm, a pair of wings.

Glim knows that his strength is weak, and I am afraid it is difficult to cope with this violent ultra-long-range trans-plane transmission, so I don't care too much.

The bright and luminous rune light array has spread into a strange sea of ​​light, shrouded the body of the ten wizards, and then began to tear open a space passage to somewhere outside the domain.

Due to the damage of the Morian plane, the dying positional awareness has been unable to suppress the trans-plane transmission of the torn space, so the difficulty of breaking the space makes it easier to sneak into the last time.

But when the space was torn out of a huge black hole, the raging energy storm lingered on the sides of all the wizards, madly brushing their feet and licking their bodies. At this time, it is not a good idea to prop up the elemental shield, which will cause disturbance of space energy, resulting in unpredictable and terrible consequences.

Therefore, all the wizards can only close their eyes and endure hardship, relying on the tempered body and their own magic resistance to resist the invasion and sweeping of space energy. Everyone feels that their body is elongated, twisted and deformed in a strange way, and gradually loses the sense and judgment of the space on the plane.

Even if the wizards have made numerous improvements and improvements to the trans-planet super-transmission witchcraft, it is still difficult to change the danger of the transmission process. Only the high-level wizards whose bodies have undergone multiple transformations can withstand such terrible spatial changes, and they can be replaced by ordinary wizards. I am afraid that they will be shredded into a pile of blood sauce during the transmission process.

As for the length of the transfer process, there are different feelings among different wizards.

Some of the wizards' minds are faint, and they are already delivered when they are awake again. Their feelings are often only a moment. Some wizards can maintain a clear perception of the transmission process with their strong mental power. They also feel that the transmission time is often different from a dozen fingers, a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, and so on.

It's hard to tell who's answer is completely true!

At the moment when the energy in the transmission array swelled to the extreme, the Mangus, standing on the side of Grimm, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his eyes. The originally calm and waveless face suddenly began to be distorted. A look of painful struggle.

"Get out... this... this is my body..."

He roared and seemed to be fighting and competing with what power.

Even at the end, he roared and awakened the sleeping Qiu Lisha, turned into a double-headed wizard battle form.

"Uh……"

The roar of his mouth was ambiguous, but his body shook and suddenly became calm again.

Both Mangus and Qiu Lisha turned back at the same time, staring at Grimm in a double-eyed gaze, and Gege sneered: "Little guy, we met again! I hope this gift you will like..."

After all, he (she) rushed to the top, became a blood red, and instantly raised his power to the limit, and then did not hesitate... self-destruction!