Journey of the Legendary Wizard

The sunset slowly sank.

The sky was dim, the night was slowly rising, the night was dark, and it was almost night now.

A scattered voice came over. It was the voice of the army quickly arranging to station after the arrival of the army, but at the same time as these voices sounded, there were also many soldiers' mourning and complaining, as well as bursts of pain.

They were soldiers from the Holy See.

Under Maureen's order, the soldiers traveled a long way through the divine blessing of the priests, and finally came to the outside of Fort Corys when the sun was about to end the next day and night was approaching.

The army was stationed under the arrangement of Mo Lin's witchcraft puppets. Those witchcraft puppets were not just puppets. They had the memories of those officers and generals, so they could faithfully complete all orders.

In the tent in the center, Maureen nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the well-ordered army outside.

He lowered the tent curtain and slowly walked back to the tent.

The lights in the tent shone slightly, and in such dim lights, Maureen was contemplating.

"I know enough about Arcanists, but I haven't seen a real Arcanist. It's really good to be here now..." Morin looked at Fort Kris, where he could vaguely see the huge outline. An inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and said, "Arcane Master..."

There were fluctuations in the air, and immediately, Mo Lin disappeared into the void.

Corysburg.

Corrisburg is in a panic right now.

Without him, the reason is actually very simple. At this time, the people in Fort Cory had already discovered the Holy See soldiers who had suddenly appeared outside. They were quite at a loss. At night, they didn't have many ways to deal with it.

For a time, the entire Fort Corris was facing a big enemy.

Maureen appeared in Corysburg, his figure wandered through, stepping on the edge of the void and reality, walking through like an illusory shadow, giving people a trance and psychedelic feeling when moving forward .

"It's here." Mo Lin looked at the palace in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This is the place where Morin felt the strongest aura of the Arcanists.

In fact, according to the relevant information that Mo Lin had obtained before, Mo Lin knew that this was the central Arcane Tower for the Arcanists. There were many Arcanists, but Mo Lin didn't seem to care much.

"You, you are..."

Several old arcanists were talking about something. They looked at the sudden appearance of Maureen, and their eyes widened. Before they could say anything, they suddenly felt their heads dizzy, and they fell to the ground, lost. all consciousness.

Morin smiled, the black robe on his body moved, and immediately, the few arcanists in front disappeared like this.

After a while, Maureen returned to his tent in the center of the Holy See.

Maureen went to Fort Corris to capture a lot of Arcanists, some powerful, some weak, some old, some young, some male, and some female, all at different levels, after all. This is what Maureen intends to conduct experiments later, and he will not let himself have the slightest sample error.

"Let's try it out." Mo Lin looked at the many unconscious Arcanists on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he said this.

The sudden disappearance of these Arcanists has brought some commotion to the entire Arcane Tower, and other weak Arcanists have always been nothing but the disappearance of those powerful Arcanists. The towers are a little turbulent.

Many people are restless.

Especially when the Holy See army appeared outside.

On the second day, the army of the Holy See outside began to attack the city.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

"For the glory of the Lord!"

Numerous shouts kept ringing, and the witchcraft puppets began to organize the army according to the memories of the officers in their minds.

Crazy attacked towards the front.

Countless soldiers showed a frenzy on their faces, and they began to attack the entire Fort Corys.

Cavalry, infantry, crossbow troops, elite armored soldiers, and many soldiers were mixed and organized, forming an army formation to attack the front.

The army that Chris exploded in front was also organized at this time. They put out their defensive equipment, rock-throwing vehicles, kerosene, etc., all of which were constantly thrown down at this time, moving towards the bottom. The royal court's injustice attacked.

Screams sounded, blood splattered, and the whole world became extraordinarily tragic.

All the soldiers, whether it was the royal court army or the Holy See army, were fighting.

A long time passed, and it was almost night. Finally, the Holy See army chose to retreat for temporary repairs.

Wang Tingjun got a chance to breathe, and everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, like a string that had been buckling tightly and slowly loosened at this time.

However, the ordinary people, including the soldiers and generals, relaxed, but the arcanists did not relax, but became more solemn.

night.

In the hall, the Arcanists gathered together.

The candlelight flickered, and the expressions on their faces were bright and dark, and they seemed to change.

The number of Arcanists here is not large, there are men and women, and their ages are different, but their strength is very strong, and they are the essence of all Arcanists.

"I didn't expect the Holy See to react so quickly this time, really..."

"The king is afraid, we have to come to appease him, and we have to come to discuss it later."

"The army in the castle has to be mobilized and used as much as possible."

The powerful arcanists were talking and making some plans and arrangements, but the expressions on their faces did not relax much, they were still so solemn.

"By the way, what about His Majesty Garner?" An old Arcanist seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the Arcanists around him and asked.

"Under the coronation, he has been locked in the library tower for a while. He seems to be thinking about something."

Beside, a female arcanist said so.

The old arcanists nodded, and thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.

"His Majesty Garner is the most powerful arcanist among us. He didn't come out. He must have made a new discovery." The old arcanists looked around at the arcanist who was watching him. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "His Majesty Garner said it before, if there is any bad change, just hold on for a while, and then he will come out."

"That's what His Majesty Ghana said."

"If nothing else, but please at least trust His Majesty Garner."

The slow voices of the old arcanists came slowly.

The arcanists around listened, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help but look relaxed.

Yes, Ghana, Your Majesty Ghana...

Among the arcanists of their generation, they are the strongest and most mysterious. They are known as the most powerful arcanists who have the most hope of going out of the world.

While the arcanists were discussing, in the hall of the King of Corysburg, in a warm hall, several court guards were chasing clouds and rain with the king's wives and concubines, wanton romance.

Snow-white's body turned over and over, and ambiguous voices kept ringing, stirring and disturbing people's heartstrings.

Finally, it's all over.

"Roald, the army of the Holy See is coming." A guard's palm was kneading on the plump chest of the beautiful princess. He lay lazily on the bed, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at Another handsome guard next to him.

This guard officer had an evil face, a high nose, and deep eyebrows, and his whole person exuded an indescribable strange charm.

The breath on his body is very strange, and after a little identification, you can tell that he is an abyss demon.

The powerful Yinyao Demon Roald, when Maureen led Mary and the wizards and warlocks to strangle them before, the Abyss Demons were led by him and another Abyss Demon, Haruson.

At this time, it wasn't just him, the guards in the entire hall who were promiscuous with the beautiful women were all abyss demons.

Abyss Demon.

They are here.

"Come on, come." Roald smiled indifferently and said: "Don't worry, the Arcanists are very strong, they can block the army of the Holy See, if there are no other accidents this time, the army of the Holy See will only be will come back in vain.”

"So don't worry."

"It's the Arcanist. I know where they have an alternative thing. It seems to be a treasure that they have inherited for a long time. When there is a chance in the future, let's go and grab the Arcanist's thing that has a long history."

Roald supported a middle-aged woman's waist and let the middle-aged woman who had already fallen into the sea of ​​desire run around him, while he said it without caring.

The middle-aged woman is the queen of the king.

"Haruson, they have contacted us, they are in another plane world not far away, are we..." The abyss demon said.

"I know!"

Roald interrupted the words of the abyss demon, and he ignored the beautiful middle-aged woman on his body, but whispered to himself.

"Let's go when we recover from our injuries. Now wait, wait... Just wait." Roald's voice was very low, as if it was a lover's whispering and raving.

The other abyss demons are not talking anymore.

what! ! !

A sharp scream suddenly sounded.

The middle-aged woman who kept shaking her body on Roald suddenly screamed. Her body was twitching like an electric shock. She shivered and shivered. The expression on her face was distorted, painful and painful. intoxicated.

Finally, finally, the queen, the middle-aged woman sighed contentedly, her plump, smooth, snow-white body like water slowly fell on Roald's chest.

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