Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 The air is distorted and trembling visible to the naked eye. I don't know if it is true or because some force has an impact on the brain.

　　 The dense sound of curses in my ears is indeed real.

　　 The petrified trees that began to twist and tremble finally reached a tolerable limit, and they let out a shrill wailing sound.

　　 The sound stimulated everything around, and the sound wave miraculously resonated.

　　 Under this sound wave, the wizards found that the sea of ​​spirit began to vibrate strangely, and only when it kept getting closer to the middle white beam of light would there be a slight relaxation.

　　Some sane wizards began to use various alchemy props and witchcraft secrets to move toward the periphery, trying to get out of here in a very short time.

　　 Others feel that there should be benefits in front, flying at extreme speed in front, extremely killing witchcraft and alchemy props tear everything in front.

　　 For a time, the entire Black Rock Forest was filled with fear, excitement, greed, violence, and killing emotions. Under the stimulation of this emotion, the blazing white flame in the middle began to become more and more white.

　　 Killing must be accompanied by death, and death must be accompanied by wailing.

　　 Soon, those who are dead or alive discovered that death is not the end, but the beginning of pain.

　　 The corpse was swallowed, and the soul slowly struggled to get up from where it was.

　　 Blood-filled thorns emerged from his body, spreading through the blood vessels, picking up the skin from the inside.

　　 These souls are like ordinary people without any resistance, but compared to ordinary people, they can feel every bit of pain more clearly.

　　 Sister Mead and Norman have been keeping a calm attitude and marching forward, turning a blind eye to what is happening around them.

　　 Only Norman knew that at this time, the same pain was suppressed in Mother Mid's heart, and her eyes were brighter, like half of the blazing flame in the middle.

　　 Suddenly, countless terrifying elements madly tore everything and rushed towards the two of them.

　　 A wizard was enveloped in colorful light, and rushed towards the two with an excited laugh.

　　 "I'll come on, he is dead!" Mother Mead sighed.

　　 Norman nodded, his figure was a few steps behind, just to make up for the loophole behind Mother Mead.

　　 "Death? Hahaha, you are the one who died!" There was excitement on the wizard's face, and he could feel the elements undergoing a substantive transformation with a peculiar power.

　　 And this change should be the rule he has long desired.

　　 Once promoted to the rule wizard, it really takes a place in the wizarding world.

　　 "Boom Boom" In the air, the sound of element bursting continued to sound.

　　 The strange creatures and the activated black trees scurrying everywhere exploded into countless debris in an instant.

　　Manny Midea's meticulous long hair loosened and fluttered in the wind.

　　 She stood there, looking at the terrifying energy rushing towards her, without defense or avoidance, but her eyes became brighter.

　　 Although Norman felt strange in his heart, he chose to believe what Mother Mead did.

　　Mother Midea slowly raised her head to look at the wizard in the air. The long stick in her hand was as heavy as it was extremely heavy, and she slowly lifted it up.

　　 Her movements are very slow, in stark contrast to the violent elemental attacks in the air.

　　 The top of the stick was shining with an unusually bright blue, and it collided with the colorful elements.

　　 There was a weird pause around, the colorful elements began to shatter and spread, and then the blue turned into a blazing white light and fell on the crazy wizard.

　　 His body suddenly solidified, and the alchemy props all over him instantly turned into powder.

　　 The skin on his body began to dissipate in the air like powder.

　　 The strange thing is that after the skin dissipated, it was not the **** bones or internal organs, but the wizard.

　　The difference is that the wizard's expression of excitement disappeared, instead it turned into surprise, fear, and pain.

　　 He looked at Mother Middle, as if he had realized something, sadness appeared in his eyes, and his mouth opened and closed but there was no sound.

　　 Norman saw clearly what he wanted to say: Help me!

　　 Mother Midd did not have any triumphant expression on her face, but was full of a faint sadness, so sadness was hidden deeply!

　　 Just after Grandma Mead’s successful blow, it seemed to have given a signal, or opened a certain door.

　　 The sound that had pervaded the surroundings disappeared, the distortion of the surroundings disappeared, and everything seemed to be back to the tranquility before.

　　 Only the blazing white flame that burned to the extreme in the middle became more and more terrifying.

　　 It is clearly a white flame, but there is no light escaping.

　　 "Let's go!" Mother Mead rose into the air and rushed towards the flame. Norman followed closely, and the silver chain behind her flared her teeth and claws.

　　 In the sky, a peculiar aura began to appear, and the will of the world began to appear.

　　Quiet is short, pain is eternal!

　　 Echoing Mother Mead are dozens of wizards, and they have chosen the same flame that rushes to the middle.

　　 While on the ground, a series of figures wearing monastic uniforms appeared.

　　 They have unified outfits, unified expressions, and unified actions.

　　The black iron chain hooked everyone who had died, then pulled them, and then disappeared.

　　All the creatures suddenly appeared a kind of sadness at this moment, as if they are no longer people in this world, and never will be.

　　 A silent, soulful cry for help filled the air.

　　 The will of the world is still hovering high in the sky, watching all this silently and indifferently. It is like an indifferent hunter who has set up traps and waits patiently for the final appearance of his favorite prey.

　　 Norman followed Sister Mead, and he saw Sister Mead's body trembling slightly.

　　 "Will you blame me?" Mother Mead's voice came from the front, faintly like this dark night sky.

　　 "No, mother, we are a family, I will not blame you for everything you do!" Norman's voice was steady and powerful, like a firm arm.

　　 The flying figure of Mother Middah stopped, UU reading www.uukanshu.com slowly turned back, his serious face showed a gentle smile.

　　 It is obviously the night, but this smile is like the brightest firework in Norman's heart.

　　 Seeing Norman’s calm eyes, Mother Mid’s eyes showed a gleam of light, so the light covered her eyes with the white light.

　　 She emits the same blazing white light all over her body, which is different from the huge light. Although this light is small, it is indeed the only one, giving the dark night a little bright light.

　　 "Redemption!" Sister Mead yelled softly.

　　 This voice clearly entered the ears of every wizard.

　　 With Mother Mead as the center, the light shattered.

　　 They are not violent, nor peculiar, just like the most ordinary sunlight. But it fell precisely on each person wearing a uniform monastic uniform.

　　 Their traction stopped, and Mother Mead, who looked up to the sky one after another, bowed to salute, and her expressionless voice was calm: "I follow your wishes!"

The voice of 　　 fell, and all the monks disappeared.

　　 Correspondingly, it is the joy passed from the soul, and those souls slowly turned into white light and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

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