Wizard

Chapter 1300: Makoto San

True Spirit Projection!

Staring at Raymond, who looked like an insect specimen between his fingers, his eyes widened.

Although his fingers are gradually increasing their strength, the insect specimen, which looks like it is covered by a layer of transparent material, has not deformed at all.

After thinking for a moment, he turned his gaze to Raymond of Silas, Lord of the Desert, with a face full of doubts but did not speak.

Silas, Lord of the Desert, who seemed to understand what he meant, waved his hand and said very generously. "Whatever! No matter what method you use, you can!"

The projection of this true spirit, which could not be seen by normal sight or detected by perception, began to undergo destructive testing in the hands of Raymond.

Chopping, splitting, chiseling, cutting, drilling, pressing...

However, this true spirit projection is only the size of a fingernail, as if it is immune to physical attacks. Although you can feel a slight softness in your fingers, Raymond has been busy for a long time, and even the isolation on the surface cannot be broken. open!

Silas, Lord of the Desert, who had been standing by and watching Ramon, smiled more and more. After Ramon finally stopped trying to turn to him, he laughed very freely. "Boy! This true spirit projection was finally captured by the old man and many subordinates who set a trap. Unless you can reach the realm of the primary ancestor, you can break the surface seal, otherwise no method will be effective!"

Leimen was stunned, a little annoyed, but Silas, Lord of the Desert, who stretched out his hand to take away the real spirit projection that was invisible to the naked eye, sighed as if recalling something. "Hundreds of conjurers with the strength of the Dawn Level, combined with the traps set by 20 high-level rune-array masters, only bombarded and killed five true spirits on the spot, and the leader-level true spirit projection , It caused most of the deaths and injuries of the old man’s subordinates. If it weren’t for those conjurers who launched a strong curse at the cost of their lives, it would have been imprisoned for a short time and finally killed..."

Raymond, who already knew that the true spirit was extremely powerful, was almost immune to such a statement at this time, so after asking about the small battle at that time. He knows more about the power of the true spirit.

True spirits, which are almost equal to the wizarding plane, are actually spiritual fluctuations that live on the chaotic plane. They do not have standard forms, but because they are powerful and can also appear in various biological forms, so It is said to be a powerful existence that has the most headaches.

And the insect-like true spirit projection sealed by Silas, Lord of the Desert, was a more special kind of it.

Because more than a dozen true spirits can form a standard offensive queue, when the desert lord Silas leads the Second Army into the space channel. He took the risk and set a trap with his subordinates, and wanted to capture the living body for questioning before the battle started.

However, although the trap that time successfully lured a true spirit team, it was unexpected that this team with a special true spirit caused heavy casualties to the desert lord Silas’s men, and angered the true spirit’s main force. Let the battle start early.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who was shocked that the power of the True Spirit Legion had increased, had no choice but to resist.

But when the individual combat power cannot compete with the true spirit. Even though the many wizards under his command were not afraid of death, but faced with the crush of absolute strength, the second legion of the desert lord Silas was completely defeated within three days.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who knew that there was no way to retreat, finally led his remnants and the only remaining rune masters and conjurers into the true spirit legion. He was launched at the cost of everyone’s lives. The most tragic curse technique not only successfully cut the True Spirit Legion into two halves. And the space channel created by True Spirit collapsed for a short while.

"The old man was able to return to the wizarding plane after his death because he had the top magic weapon granted by the alliance, but the old man who was unable to communicate with anyone witnessed the slaughter and slaughter caused by the evil demons driven by the true spirit. Destruction, and the complete collapse of the entire plane..."

Unexpectedly, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, was able to witness the invasion of the entire plane after his death, and he couldn't help but stand in awe. Before thinking that this was just a ray of remnant soul, but now it seems This guy is simply a fossil encyclopedia!

But Raymond who had just sprouted such a speculation in his heart. It was discovered that Silas, Lord of the Desert, had a little mockery in his expression, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

The old man who had already condensed a complete body in front of him seemed a little vague, but the arrogance that had been at the top was inadvertently revealed, especially his deep eyes, as if he could look directly into his heart. It turned out that Raymond had a feeling of being seen through by him.

But with such thoughts in Raymond's heart came into being. The expression of Silas, Lord of the Desert, softened in vain. "Don't worry about it, the old man doesn't have much time to survive, and the old man can't answer your questions one by one, but the memory seed that the old man prepared for Shariman. It is your responsibility!"

The dying voice made Raymond puzzled, but with the explanation of the desert lord Silas, Raymond understood the reason.

After his death, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, turned into a ray of spiritual fluctuations, and witnessed the complete destruction of the glory created by ancient wizards. All wizards marked by the true spirit were chased by evil spirits controlled by the true spirit. .

All wizard cities in the surface world were breached, and the middle- and high-level wizards who could not leave were eventually killed and wounded, becoming the funeral of that period of history.

For a whole hundred years, the True Spirit Legion stationed in the space channel searched the entire plane several times through the evil demons, and only then took the accumulation of the ancient wizards for thousands of years to close the space channel completely. Give up this plane.

And before the True Spirit Legion retreated, they also released a peculiar curse technique, which caused the free energy concentration of the entire plane to drop continuously, seeming to want to reduce the wizarding plane to a lower plane of existence.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who looked like a spectator, almost collapsed and died completely after witnessing this, but the temple he left in the Tariqan Desert made him dispel the entire plane. The thought of annihilation will inject everything accumulated over the years into the "seed of memory" for preservation, and prepare to bring these memories back to his race when Shariman, the single pupil sandman, is promoted to the dawn level realm. The plane of existence.

"The old man can no longer survive, and the plane previously occupied by the old man is the birthplace of Shariman. The old man who is guilty of Shaliman can only make up for it in this way, but it is a pity that he has worked hard. It almost fell short because of its recklessness..."

Sailas, Lord of the Desert, stared in vain, pointed to Raymond's nose and cursed. "Boy! If it weren't for your morning dawn-class breath to activate the spiritual imprint set by the old man, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, the seed of memory, will be captured by Shariman sooner or later, and it is your fault after all! Say! You look like you How to make up!"

Leimen, who was listening to some agitated mood, couldn't help but stunned. He looked at the angry desert lord Silas in front of him, thinking about it, spreading his hands and asking. "Master Silas, you have imprisoned Shariman here for so many years. If I hadn’t accidentally guided Shaliman back to this place, your spiritual imprint would not be inspired, but Shaliman might not have come back to accept it. Seed of your memory, right?"

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had shrunk his anger but curled his lips at Raymond, had a look of contempt. "You are the Sha Jing who is greedy for being alone in the sand, and the motivation is not pure, so you are not qualified to argue with the old man!"

Realizing that his secret thoughts were once again seen through by this old man, Raymond couldn't help but feel a bit chill in his back. He thought that this would not be a good sign, so he asked directly. "Don't talk about the ones that are not, just say what you want to do! If you can, I don't mind helping this little guy who has been imprisoned by you for thousands of years!"

A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had been looking at Raymond for a long time, finally let out a hearty laugh, and then said the request...

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