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Fuchsia, pink, no, cherry red.

　　 also brought a trace of blood.

　　 The strange colors were rolling in mid-air, flowing, intertwining slices of magnificence, dazzling, Zheng Qing felt that when he looked at those colors carefully, the little tree sapling in the sea of ​​consciousness rustled with joy.

　　 Unknowingly, the frequency of the rune gun attack in his hand began to slowly decrease, focusing more and more on observing the strange colors.

　　 "What are you doing?" Jiang Yu pulled a hand of the wizard forcefully, leading him to avoid a huge branch that fell from the sky-the wood looked like a siege hammer, and even brought a heavy whistle when it fell.

　　 Zheng Qing turned around dullly and looked at the witch: "Do you think... when you look at those colors, it's like looking at a starry sky... dazzling, gorgeous, and poetic."

boom!

　　 The witch smashed another withered tree demon with a single shot, and at the same time threw a jade bead on the ground, and reconvoked a light blue flame, and burned the white grass that had just grown into a piece of white ash.

　　 Until then, she had no time to answer the wizard's questions.

　　 "Starry sky?" Jiang Yu took a closer look at Zheng Qing, and looked at his slightly hollow eyes, as if he realized something, and there was a trace of anxiety on his face: "We must leave here immediately!"

　　 said, she reached out her hand and fetched the blood rune bullet from her belt, planning to implement the final plan.

　　 But one hand was on her wrist.

　　 "Wait again," Zheng Qing raised his head, looking at the rotating and spreading colors with blurred eyes, and muttered: "Wait a second...I think this color is very good for us."

　　 The one who answered him was a bottle of Lourdes holy water that the witch took out of her handbag.

　　 Wow.

　　 The faintly white liquid smashed his head and covered his face, and poured it on the wizard, emitting strands of blue smoke. Groups of strange colors resemble cats with their tails burnt, screaming, fleeing from Zheng Qing, converging into the color group in mid-air.

　　 Just at this moment, outside the dry woods, there seemed to be several screams from far away.

　　 hum!

　　 There is a dull sound echoing in the depths of the earth, like Huang Zhong Dalu, carrying forward the nine places. Zheng Qing faintly felt that the voice seemed to be inexplicably harmonious with every part of his body, and the magic around him seemed to have heard the voice, cheering.

　　 "Are you awake?" The witch took a serious look at the wizard with a side face, and at the same time was wary of the approaching Dryad and those strange colors.

　　 Zheng Qing wiped the drops of water on his face, darkened his face, and nodded.

　　 Thousand be careful, be very vigilant, still unknowingly find the way of this ghost, if it were not for a reliable comrade next to him, Zheng Qing could hardly imagine what stupid actions he would make.

　　 At this moment, the dim light emitted by Jiang Yuzhou's amulet suddenly burst into a strong light, but then disappeared quickly, so repeatedly, the witch seemed to become a large light bulb with poor contact.

　　 Zheng Qing immediately became vigilant.

　　 "This is not the interference of those strange colors... but the deviation of the communication between the charm and the surrounding magic."

　　 Jiang Yu seemed to have sensed something, pressing the book on his waist, frowning, and speaking quickly, he gave his own judgment: "...the world's most basic magical environment is changing."

　　 Click!

　　 Zheng Qing pulled the bolt and pressed a new rune ball tightly. The muzzle was aimed at a group of scattered strange colors not far away. Just about to tease, he suddenly felt the cyan cyclone over the lake of Xinhu violently shake twice.

　　 He suddenly raised his head and looked to the sky.

　　 The strange colors jumped back and forth in mid-air, sweeping away the weird and strong style before, as if an army that had lost its command became a little messy. x33 novel debut

　　 "The wind is about to rise." The wizard said inexplicably.

　　 After speaking, he realized what he had said, which made his face a little ugly. For an instant, the scene in the fantasy dreamland when he met the foreign **** in the yellow robe flashed in his mind.

　　 On the rune gun in his hand, the windmill-shaped runes slowly turned a few times.

　　 There was a faint gurgling sound in the air.

　　 is like a stream of water, but also like swallowing.

　　 The scattered strange colors gathered again in the gurgling sound, rotating and cheering around the huge sinkhole, leaving a trail of blurred colors in the wizard's sight.

There are more and more strange colors gathered from all directions—from the crevices of the dry trees, from the tips of the white grass, from the gravel and the dead bones on the ground—like sparks rising up when a wildfire burns, those full of Spots of weird colors are scattered throughout the dry woods, constantly pouring into the tiankeng.

　　 Zheng Qing stared at those weird colors, and there was an inexplicable enlightenment in her heart. For some reason, this weird master gave up the plan to slowly assimilate them, and is desperate to gather his true body.

　　 The wizard was horrified and horrified. He was scared to comprehend these messages just by looking at the strange colors, and he was shocked at the identity of the owner of this dry forest.

　　Not all wizards can use the word ‘him’.

　　 "Did you feel it?" Jiang Yu suddenly heard a trembling voice next to him.

　　 Zheng Qing turned his head and saw the horror similar to him in the eyes of the witch.

　　 "A big demon?" He opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice was a little dry: "...Didn't the big demon have been conscripted to the Hell Castle?"

"It may also be an outside god." Jiang Yu grasped the rune spear in his hand, and her fingertips turned white because of the force. Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that her voice would be a little higher to anger this strange master: "... Or a close family member of an external god. Only when the existence related to the **** is observed by the wizard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will be shown some taboo information... This is why the low-level wizard cannot look directly at the god."

　　 "External God." Zheng Qing felt a headache for no reason.

From Satogua, to Nicholas, from the giant moon-like eyes that I saw on the campus one night, to the person in the yellow robe who gave him a gift in the dreamland, communicate with the existence in the depths of the starry sky. The more Zheng Qing can feel the difference between himself and them.

　　 That is the difference between two species, two existences, and two different dimensions.

The strange colors gathered around the tiankeng became more and more dense. They hovered and surrounded, forming a tornado-like existence. The bottom disappeared in the depths of the tiankeng, and the top was like a roaring dragon. Twisting and spinning in midair, one head hit the heavy black clouds in the sky of Hell World.

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　　 Thousands of silver-white lightning spread from the impact to all directions.

　　 Click!

　　 A dull, cracking sound came from the rolling black clouds.

　　 The two young wizards raised their heads, staring blankly at the giant dragon made of strange colors that seemed to be suddenly lost in heart. They didn't know why he suddenly attacked the world of hell.

next moment.

　　The black cloud layer slowly shattered like eggshells, and among the crisscross cracks, dazzling golden light burst out. In the extreme distance, the chirping birdsong became clearer, and bright sparks ignited the sky of the entire world.