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The fierce battle continues.

The powerful dragon knight Jefferson was forced to retreat.

The price paid by the wizards is that all the members are seriously injured, and even the second-order wizard, Frog, is hard to escape.

Just relying on the entanglement of the crowds, Fürgen took the opportunity to create a different side with the ice crystal detonation, and also forced the other side out of the witch tower. But when another dragon knight walked into the gate of the Wuta at a steady pace, the wizards were almost desperate!

Damn it **** damn...

Just as many wizards were about to lose their insistence and began to secretly ponder the way to escape, the whole war wuta suddenly trembled without a reason.

On the walls, floors and top walls of the first floor of the Wuta tower, there are complex and delicate magic patterns and witchcraft runes. A long-lost atmosphere of rich elements breathes in and makes every wizard's body suddenly relaxed. It’s like... It’s like suddenly returning to the wizarding world!

Was the Witch Tower started? !

The faces of the sorcerers showed a look of surprise.

A transparent mask with a strong element of breath once again covered the gate of the Wuta, and also blocked the stunned dragon knight Karek in the door. Outside the mask, a violent green dragon is tearing the door of light with an angry impact. Unfortunately, its attacks have become useless.

The sharp dragon claws and the thick dragon's breath can't help the thin mask!

Karek was frightened and turned back and slashed a few masks. When he found out that it was a waste of time, he stopped his boring move and turned to look at a group of weak wizards.

"Little guys, this is really your misfortune!" Karek’s face was awkward: "Since I can’t go out for a while, then it’s your death! Cry! Mourning! Then you can Going to death..."

In the face of Karek's threat, many wizards not only did not have the slightest fear, but a strange smile appeared on their faces. Just as Carrick could no longer endure the strange atmosphere here, stepping forward and trying to open the killing, a feminine voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Cry? Is it mourning? It seems to be something you will do right away! The little reptile of the next-level plane, don't think that there is a dragon behind you to be arrogant here. Now let the purple-eyed adults come to meet you!"

As the sound rang, a mysterious wizard wearing a purple robe and full of strange purple eyes appeared in the corner of the hall, staring coldly at the 3rd-order dragon knight.

3rd-level wizard!

The volume of his body is a real 3rd-order spiritual fluctuation. This... this is a 3rd-level wizard!

And with the appearance of the wizard, Karek suddenly felt uncomfortable in his body, and it seemed that there was an invisible shackle firmly holding it, and even breathing became so difficult. Under the restraint of this invisible shackle, Karek’s violent tyrannical temperament continued to fall, and there was an indescribable weakness between the gestures.

Damn, what is this?

The horrified expression on Carrick's face could no longer be concealed, and his uneasy eyes stalked around, trying to find out why he was weak. But in the next second, the 3rd-order wizard completed a terrible **** transformation in front of him and turned into a horror purple-eyed giant 7 meters tall.

The bloated and fat body, the blue skin, the savage and sturdy shape... But the most eye-catching is the purple eyelids all over the body.

When the evil-eyed giant roared and rushed to the dragon knight, the sorcerer rushed to the second floor of the War Wanta. The rest of the wizards also woke up like a dream, and quickly left the secret hall together.

This is the battle between the 3rd powerhouse!

If the strength does not reach a certain level, their group 1st-level wizards have no chance to stand on the side of the two. Don't say that you are involved, that is, the aftermath of the two players is enough to easily flatten them. So seeing the performance of Fugegen, the wizards are also hurried to follow.

Walking through the rough stone ramps, the wizards felt the ease they had never had before, and they returned to their original source. For this knight plane, although they have adapted to the plane law here, they can only be adapted to the bottom, instead of really integrating here.

So when the familiar atmosphere surged within the whala, the first-order wizards who had just condensed the core of the law were undoubtedly the strongest.

For them, the core of this rule is both a strengthening and sublimation, and a constraint in disguise. There is no rule of mind, and their plane law for the wizarding world is difficult to manipulate as if it were an arm. And if you want to continue to be strong in the follow-up, they only need to constantly strengthen the core of the law, so that their soul consciousness and plane consciousness can be combined more closely.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of the core of the law that they have laid a strong sense of consciousness in the wizarding world.

No matter how many planes they ruled, no matter how many worlds they traveled, no matter where they are in the multiverse, their bodies and minds, their souls, still belong to that great wizarding world!

This is already doomed from their birth in the Wizarding World!

Only in the wizarding world can their souls and mind and body be truly freed. Only in the wizarding world can they gain peace and quiet in the soul. Once the wizarding world has suffered a disaster, the wizards who are attached to the wizarding world will also be cut off from the front and will not be able to enter.

This is the most fundamental reason for the existence of the wizard camp!

The wizards are evil and selfish. They advocate the accumulation of knowledge and resources, but they are more willing to defeat one enemy after another with their intelligent mind and profound knowledge. When the wizards are strong enough, they will have the ability to escape from the plane and survive and grow.

But no matter how prosperous and powerful they are, the wizarding world is still their root, the source of their soul. Therefore, the powerful wizards who have extended their reach to many planes in order to protect their roots and guard their homes have formed a loose wizard camp to fight against other strong and powerful planes of the multiverse.

Glim and others are the first-order wizards who have been promoted in the wizarding world. In the meditation of the core of the mind in the spiritual consciousness space, their soul consciousness has been **** with the plane consciousness of the wizarding world, and they are all honored and lost!

So suddenly in the outside world to perceive the atmosphere of the wizarding world, the wizards have even breathed a few minutes. Visible to the naked eye, from the wall of the Wuta, countless elemental particles are scattered, surrounded by them, colorful, as if they are wearing a colorful color of different colors.

Glim is a fire elemental wizard, so there are rich elements of fire particles on his side. Sniffing the burning elements of the face, Glim felt the whole body and mind are very comfortable, it seems that every pore is hunger and thirst to absorb long-lost elemental particles.

This is just a vague feeling, but in his mind, the chip gives the most intuitive data detection.

“Drip, environmental monitoring report, rapid increase in the concentration of fire elements...

11%...

12%...

13%...

......"

In this small space, which is lacking in this element, it has long been accustomed to the harsh and cruel environment. Now it has suddenly cut off the shackles of the plane, and all the wizards are happy, and the inner part of the world is more and more sensitive to the identity and belonging of the wizarding world.

You are just a passer in this world, and the Wizarding World is your root!

At this moment, almost all the wizards have similar thoughts in their hearts.

The violent roar of the roar was heard through the long ramp, and even the wuta was slightly trembled. This is not only the influence of the strong war on the first floor, but also the factors that the hunting knights outside the tower struggled.

After all, this war wow tower is a simple and weak version, and the tower's defensive power can't reach the strength of the original wuta, so you must not let the reptiles outside be so arrogant.

"Browth partners, the War Witch has already started!" The swift sorcerer shouted loudly: "Now give me back to my position, let the unknown reptiles who know what to do know that we are amazing!"

With his impassioned war declaration, Grim’s voice was heard in his mind.

"A mental power channel connection request was detected, please inform the main body whether it is connected?"

"Unicom!"

Glim’s order was just released, and Frongenson’s cold and special spiritual fluctuations passed a set of coordinates to him.

The sorcerers in the field did not say much, and they turned and rushed to their position.

Glim’s battle position is inside a witchcraft room on the 3rd floor.

It’s so sad that it’s so sad that there are no other ornaments or ornaments except a mysterious witch in the middle of the Chamber of Secrets. On the hard rock blocks of the four walls of the chamber, the witches that flow with powerful elemental energy are exposed, and the red fruits are exposed. Looking at them, energy circuits, energy nodes, runes, and witches... ...the familiar strange strangeness is in sight.

If it is a genuine witch tower, these witches should be hidden in the middle of the mezzanine of the tower. How can there be no leakage of cover and protection? Glim dared to assert that even if he just throws a small fireball, it can make a huge loophole in this large-scale witch tower defense system.

From then on, it is also known how hurried and urgent the wizards who built this witch tower are!

Although it was not a long time to become a wizard, the simple witchcraft in front of him could not help Grimm.

Glim has just stepped into the witch circle, standing in the middle of the witch ring, a mechanically sluggish quirky voice is ringing in his mind.

"Welcome, Grim Witch! You have been authorized to take control of this attacking witchcraft. Will you activate the Witch now?" This is the voice of the war wuta Taling. However, it seems that it is still in the most primitive stage of primitive wisdom, so attacking the witch matrix requires a formal wizard to control, in order to exert their maximum power.

"activation!"

As Grim's voice fell, a new scene of warfare slowly unfolded before his eyes.