Technician’s Manual

Chapter 670: haunted

Half an hour later, a once-in-a-thousand-year wonder appeared in the distant airspace.

The sanctuary magicians who should have been divided into countless bubbles to explore, but now gathered in one place.

Huanghuang almost two thousand magicians spread out the sanctuary, floating in the air, and as time passed, many more magicians came quickly with three wings.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The news of the blood moon magician breaking the dream kingdom broke out like a plague, spreading across the six kingdoms at the speed of seconds.

Whether you are an important mayor in the Gospel Kingdom, a high-ranking sect in the Senluo Kingdom, an aristocratic professor in the Starry Kingdom, or an obscure monastery, unless you have been hit hard before or haven’t received any news, you are all rushing to the scene at this moment without exception. This unprecedented feast of disputes.

Every magician who rushed over, looking at the thousands of Sanctuary clusters outside the golden bubble, could hardly suppress the stirring emotions in their hearts.

Obviously they didn't grab anything, but this scene alone is enough to make them unforgettable for a lifetime - this should be the only time in their life that they have seen the most sacred areas.

At this moment, they finally understood how heavy the sentence "The virtual world is the hometown of all magicians".

Blood Moon, Stars, Senluo, Paradise, Earth Abyss, Gospel!

The huge movement caused by the blood moon sanctuary in the virtual realm made the sanctuary all over the world rush in within half an hour!

The six kingdoms of magicians gather!

Even a sanctuary magician, it is difficult to leave his own country in his life. For them, the magicians of other countries are like distant fairy tales,

The stories in the novels, the virtual characters behind the screen, are existences that are known but inaccessible.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the white fog shrouded, and the one-wing magician traveled thousands of miles, and it was normal that he did not encounter other magicians.

In the Time Continent, where the golden rain is hidden and dangers are looming, even if the two-wing magician can meet other magicians, unless they know each other, they will basically stay away from it quickly to keep safe.

Not to mention in the distant airspace, the magicians are divided into bubbles, and the number of bubbles is more than 10,000? The probability of this encounter is lower than that of the Time Continent.

However, starting from the Sanctuary, if the magicians meet, it is indeed closer to the atmosphere of communication, and it is rare that they will fight as soon as they meet, because they cannot be killed.

Sanctuary is a sense of security, and a sense of security is the premise of equal communication.

If you are replaced by multiple two-winged magicians to meet in the Time Continent, they will definitely prepare for the defense miracle as soon as possible. If there is no defense miracle, they will hide. It’s not bad if they don’t fight.

Some people may be surprised. As for magicians, they will be wary of others. Is it impossible for both parties to be good people? It is true that most magicians are ordinary people who obey the rules in reality, but when they enter the virtual realm, it is difficult to say.

The virtual realm has two characteristics: log in and out at any time, and it is difficult to track reality from the virtual realm.

To put it simply, if you hack someone in the virtual realm, even if you don't kill him, others can't do anything to you. After all, you may only meet this time in your life.

An anonymous, unruly, non-reality-influenced area, if it were to appear online, would be an unquestionable troll cesspool.

And since time immemorial, the virtual world has always been like this.

Even if you are an ordinary person who has never slaughtered Lalafa in reality and will mourn when you see a stranger die, but when you meet other magicians in the virtual world, you suddenly have bad thoughts and want to try to kill him, it's nothing. Strange thing, no one cares about you anyway.

Moreover, even if you don't have this idea, how can you guarantee that the other party doesn't have this idea?

Not to mention that there are many other factors. If you are a Gospel elf magician, and the other party happens to be a blood moon goblin magician who is persecuted by society,

You have never discriminated against goblins in your life, but you were hunted down by goblins because of the Blood Moon social system.

In addition, killing the magician is actually profitable. Normally, even if the magician is killed, he will only lose his soul, and will not die completely. And in the soul he lost, there is a high probability that there will be magic spirits, which are the spoils of war.

The first and second floors of the virtual world are a dark forest where everyone can hunt each other without any punishment.

But on the third floor, the appearance of the Sanctuary changed everything. The absolute barrier that cannot be broken quickly allows trust to sprout and malice to dissipate.

The wandering soldiers gathered bravely to discuss the formation of a team, and even faintly hostile to the magician troops who came on behalf of the gods, because of the courage given by the sanctuary.

No matter what happens, they believe that the Sanctuary can block one or two, and then they have a chance to escape and fight back!

Retreat is the most abundant capital of adventure!

As a result, there was a grand scene of two thousand Sanctuary magicians staring at each other.

At present, the remote airspace can be divided into four clusters in total: Blood Moon Sanctuary, Paradise Sanctuary, Earth Abyss Sanctuary, and all other Sanctuaries.

The first three are about 100 people, while the last others have 2,000 people!

However, the other 2,000 Sanctuaries did not even have a team of more than ten people, let alone lead the team. Many were small teams of three, three or five, and more were lone wolves acting alone. Not to mention fighting, if they encounter valuable treasures, they will be able to fight first, but it seems like a huge gathering together.

They are like a flock of vultures that cover the sky, waiting for the leftovers left by the lions, but if the lion is injured, they don't mind putting the gods in disgrace.

Therefore, Prison Worship didn't care about these rabble at all. He stared at the cursed elves and parasitic magicians in the distance, scratched his hair like a bird's nest, and squeezed the red lightning with his right hand: "Extreme Lord didn't tell me that there was still a confrontation. "

At this time, the curse spirit walked out of a female magician. Like ordinary elves, cursed elves have long, pointed ears, except that their complexion is paler.

The biggest difference between cursed elves and ordinary elves is the snake hair.

Like this elegantly dressed female curse elf, there are nine bronze snake hairs that seem to have independent will, slightly sticking out their tongues, watching the prison with the main body.

"Dumb curse." Her voice was not loud, but everyone within a kilometer radius could clearly hear her soft, slow voice.

A young man wearing a mask also walked out from the parasitic magician, and his whole body was shrouded in clothes: "Bad omen."

"Blood sin." Bai Prison randomly gave himself a code name: "The order given to us by the Supreme Lord is to seize the inheritance of ghosts and the kingdom of heaven in our dreams. I wonder if the two of you can be accommodating? If possible, I would like to work less overtime."

The turbid mantra said slowly: "We are the same."

"I haven't even seen the prizes. Is it too early to start a fight? Anyway, let's peel the dream kingdom into cute ones first." The bad omen looked at the rabble in the distance, who were staring at him and said, "And there are so many queues. If we fight, maybe they will find an opportunity to attack us who represent the Lord of God. Believe me, no one can resist the temptation to blaspheme the sacred and trample the nobility."

Prison worship is also unwilling to lead to many twists and turns: "Then advance to the kingdom of heaven, and then use your own abilities."

"Qing, field?" Turbidity Mantra asked.

"Wow, what a cruel elf, I like it." The evil omen laughed and expressed the agreement of the parasitic magicians.

However, Prison Worship categorically refused: "Blood Moon does not participate in indiscriminate killing,"

This is not a situation where a few obey the majority. If you want to clear the field, you must act at the same time, otherwise when the two sides are fighting with the peripheral magician,

The Blood Moon Sanctuary suddenly attacked them from behind, so they could completely withdraw from the ghost competition.

Now that the Blood Moon has been rejected by one vote, the evil omens and turbid curses are no longer insistent.

Worshiping prison put away the red lightning and quietly watched them. As soon as they wanted to participate in this feast, please show their qualifications first, as the mere 100 famous sanctuaries could not reach the threshold.

Moreover, if the evil omen and the turbid don't have a miracle in their hands, there is no need to share it with them. After all, the red lightning in his hand can be used again, which is an unbearable blow to any party.

The Turbid Curse raised her hand, and a fiery orange giant bow appeared in her hand. In the age of gunshots, bows and arrows were quite unfamiliar to most magicians.

At the same time, the snake hairs of the curse elves stuck their tongues out and screamed, and the snake eyes glowed with orange light, staring at the turbid curse at the forefront. Similar to the Blood Moon Alliance, the way the curse elves unify the power of the Sanctuary is also through the blood of the same family!

A few seconds later, the orange giant bow quickly expanded to a length of 100 meters, and the giant arrow in the hand of the Turbid Curse became as big as the blood-colored lightning of the prison. That strong and dazzling light, just staring at it can make the retina burn, and the Sanctuary Warlock has to look away!

Miracle · Glory Light Arrow!

The sound of the giant arrow breaking through the air vibrated, causing ripples on the magician's sanctuary!

boom!

The giant arrow accurately hit the finger hole in the golden bubble, expanding it to the size of the torso!

"It's time for me to perform an expansion operation for the lovely dream kingdom." The evil omen pointed casually, and the hole in the golden bubble was suddenly filled with emerald jade, and then the green color continued to spread until it burst into a hole for two people to enter. !

The miracle is infinite!

Both the Prison Worship and the Turbid Mantra narrowed their eyes slightly—there was no chanting steps, no flying distance, or even the power to unify other holy domains. The evil omen was almost instantaneous.

The only disadvantage is that the damage range is small, unlike the blood-colored lightning and the orange giant arrow, which can become group attack mode, but it does not rule out that there will be group attack changes.

At this time, Prison Bail let a Moon Shadow Sanctuary go to the entrance of the cave to test. Moon Shadow Sanctuary tried it near the entrance of the cave, made a V gesture towards the prison, and said happily: "There is no limit to the one-wing spell, the two-wing spell increases the mana consumption by 50%, and the three-wing spell increases by 100%. % mana consumption, and can drive up to three magic spirits at the same time!"

"The kingdom of heaven in the dream is broken after all. Even if the ghost prophet tinkers and adds many seals, once it is broken, it will not be able to maintain the suppression of the magic spirit." Bai Prison recalled the information given by the extreme master, and led the Blood Moon Sanctuary to take the lead. Enter the ghost heritage.

Cursed elves and parasitic magicians followed closely.

After they entered, various voices immediately sounded in the peripheral magicians who were about to move:

"The kingdom of heaven is so big in the dream, they can't **** it clean, and the leftovers are enough for us to eat, right?"

"If Ghost Prophet also set up other traps, they must have helped us get rid of it."

"They are the magicians favored by the Lord. Even if there is no ghost inheritance, they can know how to reach the Ruby Mountain and go to the next level. But if we miss the ghost inheritance, we will never be able to reach the Ruby Mountain!"

"The gods have already reached the state of supremacy, why are they still robbing us of the ghost inheritance? Half-god inheritance, everyone has the right to share, how can they be swallowed?"

"Break the inheritance monopoly!"

When the first person rushed into the entrance of the cave, the sanctuary magicians were completely boiling, and they rushed forward one after another into the dream paradise!

"Mr. Borgin is amazing!" Chikara looked at Igula who came back, and exclaimed: "You actually incited all the sanctuary magicians! Haha, with them as cannon fodder, we will concentrate on seeing who picks them up from the back. It's okay to rob when the good stuff is there!"

"How is that possible." Igula said calmly: "Although spiritual miracles using sound as a medium are easier to penetrate the sanctuary than other miracles, they are not effective for thousands of sanctuaries... If I am not wrong, at least just now Dozens of spiritual sanctuaries are performing miracles, so it is so easy to arouse the greed and anger of others."

"There are many people who have the same thoughts as us..."

Thinking of casting spells in a tacit understanding with other spiritual sanctuaries, Igula couldn't help but stir up - he was born to be a fraudster who yearns for a big stage and a big scene, and at this moment, the six kingdoms sanctuary gathered in the remote airspace, this temptation to To him it was like an ancient battlefield to Harvey!

But Igula quickly calmed down, because the real challenge began now.

Harvey looked around and said thoughtfully, "Axiu has been in the virtual world for more than ten hours."

"Let's go." Igula said directly without answering Harvey's question.

The necromancer glanced at the deceiver and nodded.

Igula, Harvey, and Chikara entered the dream kingdom from the entrance of the cave, and the light turned from bright to dark.

In the dream kingdom of heaven, it is a huge world that is completely dark. But what is very amazing is that the vision of the magicians is very clear, and the edges of all objects are outlined with white borders, and the world seems to be a simple stroke of white lines on a black background.

In the darkness, countless huge black **** are moving disorderly at high speed!

boom!

When Igula came in, he saw a sanctuary magician being blasted 100 meters away because he hit a black ball!

Now the Sanctuary Warlocks are trying to get as close to the edge as possible to avoid the high-speed sprint of the black ball!

However, Blood Moon Sanctuary, Curse Elf and Parasitic Magician are all attacking the same black ball. I don't know what miracle they used, but they were stunned to delay the high-speed black ball, and then bombarded with miracles. its broken!

When the black ball collapsed, dozens of spell spirits and experience light groups couldn't wait to escape from it. They took a closer look and found that inside the black ball was the underground hall of trials that they were very familiar with!

Although the gods and masters immediately kept these rewards, some of the auras leaked out and were grabbed by the peripheral masters.

"There is a ghost inheritance hidden in the black ball!"

"Breaking the black ball will reveal all the rewards inside!"

Sanctuary magicians are all excited, they can only get a reward after passing a trial, and it is very likely that they are temporary magic spirits. And now you can directly grab the reward by hitting the black ball, and there are hundreds of black **** here, and each black ball hides hundreds of rewards!

In the eyes, there may be a ghost story, a true story, and even a general story!

Compared with the excited peripheral magicians, the faces of the three people who worshiped the prison, the curse, and the bad omens were extremely ugly! They observed the other black orbs and finally found the trap left by the Ghost Prophet.

"As expected of a ghost prophet," Bai Prison said with a wry smile, "We're in big trouble now."

Ghost Prophet absolutely expected that someone would storm the dream kingdom to **** the inheritance, so they had been very careful about the prison, but they did not expect that Ghost Prophet would be so ingenious—

After the black ball is destroyed, the energy inside will be integrated into other black balls, increasing the size and speed of the black ball!

When they destroy enough black balls, the speed of the remaining black **** will be increased to an exaggerated speed, even if they have a sanctuary, they will be knocked into a daze, and it is difficult to compete!

The black ball is probably a fragment of the heaven in the dream, so it can be fully reorganized. In other words, they are not only fighting against the ghost prophet, but also against the power of the virtual realm!

And this is only the first layer of traps, the ghost prophet has the second layer and the third layer waiting for them!

But they can't solve it, and they can't avoid it!

Because the ghost inheritance is in the black ball, unless they can directly find the general pass, they have to hit the black **** one by one!

Even if they have prophecy miracles that they can find slowly, there are still two thousand greedy sanctuaries next to them!

These people just want to get a wave and run away, and if they can't grab the master pass, they won't be able to grab it. How could they obediently stop and not grab the master pass so that they can successfully grab the master pass?

God lord big sun ah?

This black ball trap, which perfectly uses greed and short-sightedness, shows that the ghost prophet has insight into people's hearts.

But it is not without good news. They found that the extra mana consumption of the two-winged and three-winged magic spirits has been reduced. The black ball is a fragment of the dream kingdom. Breaking the black ball is equivalent to continuing to damage the dream kingdom. The further back they are, the less they are suppressed.

Prison worship, turbid mantra, and bad omens looked at each other and nodded, "Do it."

Three-way Sanctuary, once again slowing down a black ball to attack!

Chikara and Harvey looked at Igula, and Igula looked at the outer sanctuaries who were attacking three or four black **** in groups of four hundred. Although there are still many black balls, the output of the Sanctuary is also high, not to mention the powerful miracles of the gods and masters, and the fall of the heaven in the dream has become a reality.

The deceiver knew that Yaxiu and others were inside the black ball, so what he had to do was to stop the sanctuaries from attacking the black ball.

But this is a stupid move against the general trend. Now that the Sanctuaries are busy grabbing the inheritance of ghosts, who would want to stop?

So, he wants to create another trend...

Thinking of this, Igula motioned for Harvey and Chikara to follow him, and then they stopped at a place not far from the master magicians. When the master magician broke the black ball, they rushed over to pick up the leak, and then quickly retreated to avoid being chased by the master magician.

If it were a mob, someone would definitely hunt down the three of Igula, but the master magician is now led by the three people who worship the prison, the turbid curse, and the bad omen. Of course, the three of them are not willing to take advantage of these flies.

But soon, they learned that the consequence of not killing the flies quickly is to attract a large group of flies.

After noticing the actions of the three of Igula, there were more and more sanctuaries waiting to pick up the leaks outside.

They watched the master magician attack the black ball, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is like the diners waiting for the chef to serve their dishes, and the students waiting for the homework teacher to deliver their homework. Wait for the black ball to break,

They immediately rushed over to pick up the prostitutes, then quickly backed away and waited for the next one.

This is really too much. They couldn't bear the prison, so they let the team spread out to surround the black ball, intending to take all the rewards and not let the peripheral magicians take advantage.

But spread out, it means that the density of the magician is reduced, and it is easier to be disturbed by the black ball!

When a curse elf was about to avoid the black ball, suddenly there was a piercing explosion in his ear, and the strong mental sting made him stunned in place, and was immediately hit by the black ball a hundred meters away!

"Who!" He roared sharply, the snake hair on his head stuck out his tongue, and stared at the peripheral magicians: "Who attacked me with a spiritual miracle just now!?"

Naturally, none of the peripheral magicians answered, and they looked at each other with the prison prayer, turbid curse, and bad omen, and silently gathered the team members together.

It's just that, when they hit the black ball, the reward has to leak out.

Although it seems that nothing has changed, the master magician is playing black balls, and the surrounding magicians are waiting to pick up the leaks, but the depressing atmosphere of a storm is gradually spreading throughout the dream kingdom.

Chikara and Harvey looked at Igula, who slowly shook his head.

The spiritual miracle that attacked the cursed spirit had nothing to do with him.

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