Chapter 670: Having Evil Intentions

Half an hour later, a once-in-a-millennium spectacle appeared in the airspace far away.

The magicians of the Holy Domain who should have been separated and exploring in countless bubbles were now gathered together.

Nearly two thousand magicians spread out the holy realm and floated in the sky. As time went by, many more magicians came quickly with their three wings dancing.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The news that the Blood Moon Magician broke the Dream Kingdom broke out like a plague, spreading to the six major kingdoms in seconds.

Whether you are an important mayor in the Gospel Kingdom, a high-level sect in the Senluo Kingdom, a noble professor in the Starry Kingdom, or an unknown hermit, unless you have been hit hard before or have not received any news, you will rush here without exception at this moment. This unprecedented feast of strife.

Every magician who rushed over, looking at the thousands of holy clusters outside the golden bubble, could hardly suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Obviously they didn't grab anything, but this scene alone was enough to make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives - this should be the only time in their lives that they saw the most sacred areas.

At this moment, they finally understood how heavy the words "The Void Realm is the home of all magicians" really meant.

Blood moon, stars, sun, paradise, abyss, gospel!

The huge commotion caused by the Blood Moon Sanctuary in the Void Realm caused sanctuaries all over the world to rush in within half an hour!

The magicians from the Six Nations gather together!

Even a Holy Domain magician would find it difficult to leave his home country throughout his life. To them, magicians from other countries are like distant fairy tales.

The story inside, the virtual character behind the screen, is an existence that is known but cannot be contacted.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, shrouded in white mist, it is normal for a one-winged magician to travel thousands of miles without encountering other magicians.

In the Time Continent, covered by golden rain and surrounded by dangers, even if a two-wing magician can meet other magicians, unless they know each other, they will basically stay away 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 tens of thousands? The probability of this encounter is lower than in Time Continent.

However, starting from the Holy Domain, if magicians meet, it is indeed closer to a communication atmosphere, and they rarely start fighting as soon as they meet - because they can't be beaten to death.

The sanctuary is a sense of security, and a sense of security is the prerequisite for equal communication.

If you were to meet multiple two-wing magicians on the Time Continent, they would definitely prepare to defend the Miracle immediately. If they don't have the Miracle to Defend, they would hide. It would be good if they don't fight. How can they communicate?

Some people may wonder, as magicians are wary of others, can't both parties be good people? It is true that most magicians are ordinary people who abide by the rules in reality, but when they enter the virtual realm, it is difficult to say.

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

To put it simply, if you kill 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 once in your life.

An anonymous, rule-less zone that has no influence on reality would be an unmistakable troll cesspool if it appeared on the online curtain.

And from ancient times to the present, the virtual realm has always been like this.

Even if you are an ordinary person who has never even slaughtered a girl and will mourn when a stranger dies, but when you meet other magicians in the virtual world and you suddenly have evil thoughts and want to kill them, it doesn't matter. Strange thing, no one cares about you anyway.

Moreover, even if you don’t have this idea, how can you ensure that the other person doesn’t have this idea?

Not to mention that there are many factors that influence it. For example, if you are a gospel elf magician, and the other person happens to be a Blood Moon Goblin magician who is persecuted by society,

You have never discriminated against goblins in your life, but you are hunted down by goblins because of the blood moon social system.

In addition, killing magicians is actually profitable - normally, even if a magician is killed, he will only lose his soul and not die completely. And there is a high probability that the magic spirit will remain in the soul he lost, which is the trophy.

The first and second floors of the virtual realm 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 down quickly allows trust to sprout and malice to dissipate.

The soldiers gathered together bravely to discuss forming a team, and they were even vaguely hostile to the magician troops who came on behalf of the God Lord, just because they had the courage given by the sanctuary.

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

The retreat is the strongest capital for adventure!

As a result, there was a grand scene of two thousand Holy Domain magicians looking at him with eager eyes.

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

The first three have about a hundred people, but the last three have about two thousand people!

However, let alone leading a unified team, these other two thousand sanctuaries do not even have teams of more than ten people. Many are small teams of three, three, five, and five, and most of them are lone wolves acting alone. Not to mention fighting, if they encounter valuable treasures, they can start a fight by themselves, but they just seem to be powerful when they get together.

They are like a group of vultures covering the sky, waiting for the leftovers left by the lions, but if the lions are injured, they do not mind embarrassing the god.

Therefore, Bai Jing didn't care about these rabble at all. He stared at the curse elves and parasitic magicians in the distance, scratched his bird's nest-like hair, and squeezed the red lightning in his right hand: "The Lord never told me that there is still a confrontation. "

At this time, a female sorcerer came out of the curse elf. Cursed elves have the same long pointed ears as ordinary elves, except that their skin color is paler.

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

Like this elegantly dressed female curse elf, she has nine bronze snake hairs that seem to have an independent will. She sticks out her tongue slightly and stares at the prison together with her body.

"Vulgar Curse." Her voice was not loud, but everyone within a radius of one kilometer could clearly hear her soft and slow voice.

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

"Blood crime." Bai Jie randomly gave himself a code name: "The instructions given to us by the Extreme Lord are to seize the ghost inheritance and the dream kingdom. I wonder if you two can be accommodating? If possible, I would like to work less overtime."

Zhuoshu said slowly: "We are the same."

"I haven't even seen the prize. Is it too early to start the fight now? Let's peel off the dream kingdom into a cute little one first." Bad Omen looked at the crowd of people who were watching in the distance: "And there are so many people queuing up. If we fight, maybe they will find an opportunity to attack us who represent the Lord God. Believe me, no one can resist the temptation to blaspheme the sacred and trample on the noble."

Bai Jing didn't want to cause any more troubles: "Then go to the Kingdom of Heaven, and then everyone will rely on their abilities."

"Qing, field?" Zhuoshu asked.

"Wow, what a ferocious elf, I like it." Bad Omen teased to express the agreement of the parasitic magicians.

However, Bai Jing flatly refused: "Blood Moon will not participate in indiscriminate killing."

This is not a situation where the minority obeys the majority. If you want to clear the field, all three parties must act at the same time. Otherwise, when the two parties are fighting with the peripheral magicians,

If the Blood Moon Sanctuary suddenly attacks them from behind, then they can completely withdraw from the ghost competition.

Now that Blood Moon has vetoed it with one vote, the bad omen and the turbid curse no longer persist.

Bai Jing put away the red lightning and watched them quietly. If you want to participate in this feast, please show your qualifications first. A mere hundred saints cannot reach the threshold.

Moreover, if Bad Omen and Zhuo don't have a miracle in hand, 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 heavy blow to either party.

Zhuo Ju raised her hand, and a blazing orange giant bow appeared in her hand. In the era of the explosion of gun art, bows and arrows were quite unfamiliar to most magicians.

At the same time, the snakes of the curse elves stuck out their tongues and screamed, and their snake eyes glowed with orange light, staring at the curse in the front. Similar to the Blood Moon Alliance, the way the cursed elves unite the power of the sanctuary is through resonance with the blood of the same race!

A few seconds later, the orange giant bow quickly expanded to a length of a hundred meters, and the giant arrow in Zhuo Curse's hand grew to a size comparable to the bloody lightning of Hell. That intense and dazzling light can make the retina burn just by looking at it, and the Holy Domain magician has to look away!

Miracle·Glory Light Arrow!

The sound of giant arrows piercing the air vibrated, causing ripples in the magicians' sanctuary!

boom!

The giant arrow accurately hit the small hole on Golden Bubble's finger, enlarging it to the size of a torso!

"It's time for me to perform dilation surgery on the lovely Dream Kingdom." Evil Omen pointed casually, and the hole of the golden bubble was suddenly filled with emerald jade, and then the emerald green color continued to spread until a hole opened for two people to enter. !

Infinite miracles!

Both Bai Jing and Zhuo Curse narrowed their eyes slightly - there were no chanting steps, no flying distance, and they didn't even know if they had the power to integrate other holy realms. The bad omen almost made this miracle happen instantly.

The only drawback is probably that the damage range is small, unlike the Blood Lightning and Orange Giant Arrow that can be turned into a group attack mode, but it is not ruled out that there will be group attack changes.

At this time, Bai Jie asked a Yueying Sanctuary to test the entrance of the cave. 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 on the one-winged magic spirit, the two-winged magic spirit increases the magic power consumption by 50%, and the three-winged magic spirit increases the magic power consumption by 100 % mana consumption, and can control up to three magic spirits at the same time! "

"The Kingdom of Dreams is broken after all. Even if the Ghost Prophet tinkers with and adds many seals, once it is broken, it will not be able to maintain the suppression of the magic spirits." Bai Jie recalled the information given by the Extreme Master while leading the Blood Moon Sanctuary to take the lead in breaking into the Holy Land. Enter the ghost inheritance.

Curse elves and parasitic magicians followed closely behind.

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

"The kingdom of heaven in the dream is so big. It's impossible for them to search it all. The leftovers left behind are enough for us to eat, right?"

"If the Ghost Prophet had laid other traps, they would have definitely helped us level them."

"They are magicians favored by the God Lord. Even without the ghost inheritance, they can know how to reach the Ruby Mountain and the next level. But if we miss the ghost inheritance, we will never reach the top of the Ruby Mountain!"

"The gods have already reached the supreme realm, so why are they still trying to steal the ghost inheritance from us? Everyone has the right to share the inheritance of the demigods, how can we let them monopolize it?"

"Break the inheritance monopoly!"

When the first person rushed into the cave entrance, the magicians of the Holy Domain were completely excited, and they poured into the Dream Kingdom one after another!

"Mr. Bojin is so awesome!" Chikara looked at Iguola who came back and exclaimed: "You actually incited all the Holy Domain magicians! Haha, with them as cannon fodder, we are watching behind to see who picks it up. Just find something good and then rob it!"

"How is it possible?" Igula said calmly: "Although spiritual miracles that use sound as a medium are easier to penetrate the holy realm than other miracles, they will not be able to take effect on thousands of holy realms... If I feel right, at least just now There are dozens of spiritual saints performing miracles, so they can so easily arouse the greed and anger of others."

"There are quite a few people who have the same idea as us..."

Thinking of the tacit casting of spells with other spiritual sanctuaries just now, Igula couldn't help but feel excited - he was born to be a fraudster who yearned for the big stage and the big scene, and at this moment, in the distant airspace where the six kingdoms' sanctuaries gathered, this temptation was for him. To him it was like the ancient battlefield was to Harvey!

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

Harvey looked around and said thoughtfully: "It has been more than ten hours since Ash logged into the virtual realm."

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

The Necromancer glanced at the Trickster and nodded.

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

In the dream kingdom of heaven, there is a huge world of complete darkness. But what is very strange is that the sight of the magicians is very clear. White edges are outlined on the edges of all objects, and the world seems to become a simple drawing with white lines on a black background.

In the darkness, countless huge black balls were moving at high speed and disorderly!

boom!

When Igura came in, he saw a holy magician who was blasted a hundred meters away because he hit a black ball!

Now the Holy Domain magicians are trying to get as close to the edge as possible to avoid the high-speed sprint of the black ball!

However, the Blood Moon Sanctuary, the Curse Elf, and the Parasitic Warlock were all attacking the same black ball. I don’t know what miracle they used, but they actually made the high-speed moving black ball slow down, and then continued to bombard it with miracles. After a while, they finally It's broken!

When the black ball collapsed, dozens of magic 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 trial hall that they were very familiar with!

Although the main magicians immediately retained these rewards, some of the magical light groups still leaked out and were grabbed by peripheral magicians.

"The ghost inheritance is hidden in the black ball!"

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

The Holy Domain magicians were all excited. They could only get a reward after passing a trial, and it was likely to be a temporary magic spirit. But now you can directly grab the rewards by blasting the black balls. There are hundreds of black balls here, and each black ball hides hundreds of rewards!

And in the project, there might be a ghost story, a main story, or even a complete story!

Compared to the excited peripheral magicians, the expressions on the faces of Bai Jing, Zhuo Curse and Bad Omen were extremely ugly! They observed other black balls and finally discovered the trap left by the ghost prophet.

"As expected of the Ghost Prophet," Bai Jing said with a weak smile, "Now we are in big trouble."

The Ghost Prophet definitely expected that someone would attack the Kingdom of Dreams to snatch the inheritance, so they had been very careful, but they did not expect that the 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 balls will be increased to an exaggerated speed. Even if they have a holy realm, they will be knocked unconscious and it will be difficult to compete!

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

And this is only the first level of traps, the Ghost Prophet has the second and third levels waiting for them!

But they have no way to solve it, and they have no way to avoid it!

Because the ghost inheritance is inside the black ball, unless they can directly find where the general pass is, they will have to hit the black balls one by one!

Even if they have prophetic miracles that they can slowly find, there are still two thousand Greedy Saints nearby!

Now these people just want to grab a wave and run away. If they can't grab the total pass, they won't be able to grab it. How could they just stop and not grab it just so that they can smoothly grab the total pass?

Is the Lord showing off too much?

This black ball trap, perfectly designed by greedy dreams and shortsightedness, shows the ghost prophet's insight into people's hearts.

But there is good news. They found that the extra mana consumption of two-winged magic spirits and three-winged magic spirits has been reduced. The black ball is a fragment of the Dream Kingdom. Defeating the black ball means continuing to severely damage the Dream Kingdom. The further they go, the less suppression they will receive.

Worshiping Prison, Turbid Curse, and Bad Omen looked at each other and nodded: "Do it."

The three-party sanctuary once again slows down a black ball to attack!

Chikara and Harvey looked at Iguola, who looked at the outer sanctuaries who were forming a group of 400 people, intercepting and attacking three or four black balls. Although there are still many black balls, the output of the holy realms is also high, not to mention the powerful magicians of the gods. The fall of the kingdom of heaven in the dream has become a reality.

The fraudster knew that Ash and others were inside the black ball, so what he had to do was to prevent the saints from attacking the black ball.

But this is a stupid move that goes against the general trend. Now the saints are busy grabbing the ghost inheritance, who will be willing to stop?

Therefore, he wants to create another general trend...

With this thought in mind, Igulla motioned to Harvey and Chikara to follow him, and then they came to a place not far from the master magicians. When the master magician broke the black ball, they immediately rushed over to pick it up, and then quickly retreated to avoid being chased by the master magician.

If it were a ragtag group of people, someone would definitely hunt down the three of Igula, but the Divine Master Magician is now led by the trio of Hell, Zhuoju, and Bad Omen. Of course, the three of them are not willing to cause trouble for these few flies who are taking advantage.

But soon they learned that the consequences of not swatting the flies to death quickly would be to attract a swarm of flies.

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

They watched the master magician attack the black ball, just like diners waiting for the chef to serve their food, and students waiting for the homeroom teacher to hand out their homework. Wait for the black ball to break,

They immediately rushed over to pick up free prostitutes, and then quickly retreated to wait for the next portion.

This was really too brazen, and they couldn't bear it anymore, so they asked the team to spread out and surround the black ball, intending to take all the rewards and prevent the peripheral magicians from taking advantage.

But spreading out means that the density of magicians is reduced and they are more likely to be interfered by black balls!

When a curse elf was about to dodge the black ball, there was suddenly a piercing explosion in his ears. The strong mental sting made him freeze on the spot, and he was immediately hit by the black ball and flew hundreds of meters away!

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

Naturally, no one from the peripheral magicians responded, but Bai Jing, Zhuo Curse, and Bad Omen looked at each other and silently gathered the team members.

But in this way, when they hit the black ball, the reward will have to leak out.

Although nothing seems to have changed, with the master magician playing black ball and the peripheral magicians waiting to pick up the slack, a depressing atmosphere of impending storm gradually spreads throughout the dream paradise.

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

The spiritual miracle of the attack spell elf has nothing to do with him...