Chapter 127 On the Mountain of God

Columbus's laughter became even brighter. With a smile, his body blurred, and a flash of light in his mind moved towards the God-killing Cudgel in the distance.

The emptiness of his body means that he is abandoning his physical body and approaching death, and it just so happens that Kemdor feels a strong crisis, so strong that it is close to the crisis of death.

"what you up to!"

He roared angrily, preventing Columbus from flying towards the Zhushen stick.

Before he reached the seventh level, the Zhushen stick was pressed against him. If Columbus were to control it, the consequences would be disastrous!

However, Columbus, whose body has become illusory, abandoned his physical body, leaving only the aura of the will that bears the way of protection, which he cannot stop.

He watched brother Lang Bushe go to death, and the aura that turned into light fell on the stick of killing gods.

The God-Zhu stick seems to have a spirituality, and it greets it happily, letting the aura fall, and in an instant, it keeps shaking, and the two started a fierce fusion.

"Go to hell!"

The crisis is getting stronger and stronger, and Kemdor has started to spew out a series of fireballs regardless of the loss, and hit the God-killing stick fiercely.

At the same time, there were fireballs deliberately flying around, causing huge casualties in the wizard tribe. Those civilians who hadn't had time to retreat suffered countless casualties in this battle.

Each ball of fire is equivalent to a huge witchcraft, destroying the entire wizard tribe.

The nineteen wizards supported each other, listening to the painful wailing of the clansmen, their eyes were unexpectedly cold, they were not in a hurry, they just stared at Kemdor with dead eyes.

"Today, how many people died in the wizard tribe, in the future, the two-headed lizard tribe will use a hundred times more blood to pay back!"

Luou spoke in a calm tone, his voice was weak, but it was loud, as if he was telling a future prophecy.

At this time, he was already at the first level, and he was one step away from death.

"Blood debt needs to be washed with blood."

"Kamdor, you slaughtered my wizard family today, and you will need to pay back a hundred times in the future."

In the stick of killing gods, Columbus' voice came out slowly, seeing that the fusion was about to reach the final step, when his will would also be completely obliterated and disappear into the world.

"My brother Langbu, in the name of the headmaster of the Wizarding Academy, dedicates himself to protecting the Dao, and gives you the name... Wizard Staff, which will shoulder the important task of protecting the wizarding family for generations, and become the township artifact of my wizarding family!"

Columbus' voice gradually disappeared, and the way of protection was unreservedly poured into the wizard's staff, completely fused, and he also disappeared into the world.

"Congratulations to the dean."

The wizards saluted again to the wizard's staff.

After merging with the way of protection, the appearance of the wizard's staff suddenly derived a series of complicated patterns, depicting complex patterns, full of the charm of the avenue.

Moreover, this way of protection only protects the wizard family. Therefore, if it accepts the way of protection, it will be tied to the wizard family forever and become the magical weapon of the wizard family.

After the death of Columbus, the renamed wizard staff slowly floated up, absorbing substantial witch power around it, and unexpectedly, it performed witchcraft!

This scene shocked all the wizards.

Without anyone controlling it, the wizard's staff unexpectedly cast... the light of annihilation!

"boom!"

A black light grew from the wizard's staff, enlarged continuously, formed a deep light, and shot towards Kemdor.

Kaimdo's eyelids twitched, and his scalp felt numb. This upgraded God-killing stick has the ability to hurt him again, and... the attack power seems to be very strong.

That black light, he had a feeling that if he touched it, he would die, and if he didn't die, he would be disabled!

escape!

Gritting his teeth tightly, he made a decision, spread his wings, and was about to fly away, but saw a huge net casted by the wizard's staff again, which was impressively the protective net casted by Columbus earlier.

He didn't pay attention for a while, and was tied up by the giant net again, tightly bound.

Kemdor repeated his tricks, spewing out flames, but the sorcery performed by the wizard's staff was upgraded to a higher level. He found that...his innate flame could not burn the net.

And that annihilated light was getting closer and closer, surrounding him.

"No!"

He shouted, his pupils were about to split, and he struggled hard, but it was always in vain. The sorcery performed by the wizard's staff can be called the wizard's god himself. open.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the light of annihilation enveloped his body, and without pain, he was directly melted by the light of annihilation, and his physical body was directly annihilated.

The world's first level seven was purified by the wizard's staff of justice not long after becoming level seven.

Wings, flesh and blood, body, claws...

It melted in the blink of an eye, leaving only a huge skeleton, as white as snow and crystal clear.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Dirk gulped down his saliva, and Scouda, who has always been able to bend and stretch, had already fled away immediately when he realized something was wrong.

"We... won."

Luo Ou showed a gratified smile, and then fell heavily on the ground, lifeless. At this time, he had no magic power in his whole body, and faced death calmly.

The other 18 wizards also let out gratified laughter. Some of them had wild personalities, and they laughed out loud without any sadness.

At this time, some wizards had fallen below the first level one after another and died like Luo Ou, but none of them paid attention to their dead companions, and they were all immersed in joy.

"Your name is Dirk, right? Joyce should not be dead yet. Remember to tell him the truth about the battle. The wizard's staff cannot be manipulated by the wizard. I advise you not to think about it."

A wizard turned his head to look at Dirk, and began to explain the funeral.

"After this battle, you have proved to us with your actions that you are our trustworthy ally. As long as you don't betray the wizard clan, you will always have a place in the wizard clan."

This wizard is a talkative guy, he said a lot to Dirk, and Dirk was speechless for a while.

He admitted that he was really thinking about the wizard staff. If he mastered it, he might be the first person in this world!

But in the end he gave up his mind. Indeed, only wizards can use it. Is he a lizard, holding a staff to hammer people?

"Hey, you are all going to die, don't be so happy, think about me, my bones are broken, if no one comes to save me, I will be completely disabled..."

Seeing the death of wizards around him, Dirk suddenly became anxious and yelled at them frantically, but they, immersed in joy, ignored Dirk directly.

"Crazy, it's really a group of lunatics. I just listened to the emperor's order and came here to take a look, and I was hammered into this..."

Dirk wanted to cry but didn't know what to say.

The wizard just said that he proved it with practical actions, but he obviously did nothing. He was beaten to the ground when he came here, and he was beaten to the ground twice in a row. The rest of the time he was in the state of watching the battle...

A few years later, after the wizarding tribe unified the world, when Dirk passed on his successful experience to the descendants who became Warcraft, he would always focus on the two beatings of today.

It was these two beatings that made their clan the overlord of monsters!

...

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou looked at the wizard's staff, and was a little moved. This power is already comparable to the light of death and the soul gem. Artifact of this world.

In the end, Yang Shou held back. The wizard clan had to survive nine deaths to give birth to such a town treasure. As the God of Creation, how could he have the nerve to snatch it?

Anyway, sooner or later it's your own.

"However, this Golden Crow really knows how to do things, let it save Changsheng, it grabs Changsheng and runs away..."

Yang Shou looked at the divine cauldron in his hand, it was sent by Jinwu just passing by the sacred mountain.

After "saving" Changsheng, it grabbed the divine cauldron with one paw and left the wizard tribe.

It was still very cautious, it seemed that it was afraid of being followed, and it ran several laps in the world before throwing Changsheng down.

That's right, just throw it down.

Throwing it directly from a height of ten thousand zhang, he didn't worry about Changsheng's life or death at all. After all, the God of Creation only asked him to save Changsheng, and didn't say what to do after saving him.

Fortunately, the Holy Physique of Longevity was strong, fell from a height of ten thousand feet, and used the rune spell to fly up in time, so it did not fall to death.

After abandoning Changsheng, Jinwu sent the divine cauldron over, and at the same time used its own flames to help the divine cauldron complete the last step of alchemy, making the elixir take shape.

Holding the divine cauldron in his palm, Yang Shou blew lightly, and the lid of the divine cauldron was lifted off, revealing ten golden elixir.

"Golden core?"

Each elixir is very big, but compared to Yang Shou, it is only as big as a grain of rice.

"This is the universal golden pill developed by Changsheng. I wonder if it can cure cancer?"

Yang Shou took a deep breath, he had been tortured by cancer for too long, and he swallowed ten golden elixir directly into his belly after he pondered for a long time.

Then he sat cross-legged, ready to wait until the effect of the pill was digested.

ten minutes later……

Nothing happened.

Yang Shou stood up, played with the divine cauldron, turned it over and looked at it, it was empty inside, not a single elixir left.

"That's not right, could it be that what Changsheng made is a counterfeit medicine?"

Yang Shou felt a little guilty, at least it was a supernatural elixir, the holy blood golden elixir specially developed by Changsheng for the blood containing cancer cells.

After three months of fusion and refining of the holy blood, and the sublimation of the efficacy of one hundred and eight pills, it turned out that it was of no use to him?

Patiently, Yang Shou continued to wait, and finally, half an hour later, he sensed a mass of heat in his lower abdomen, emitting a strong breath.

It was as if a group of flames were burning and trying to move towards the heart.

In just an instant, this flame entered the heart along the blood, and settled down in the atrium and ventricle.

"What does this mean? These ten pills have fused into one in my body, and they can still move?"

Yang Shou has never encountered such a thing before, frowning, he has already started to perform witchcraft, ready to clear this group of flames residing in his heart at any time.

This flame was not real and did not cause any damage to his body, but without his permission, he lived in the heart of the Creator God without his own permission, which really made Yang Shou a little worried.