sorcerer immortal

And when Adier entered the laboratory, it was under the Emerald Tower.

Tear off...

A field of wild bull corpses fell on the ground. Every bull was full of blood, and a large amount of crimson blood spattered, dyeing the entire field red.

And in the center of the venue, Yala stood here quietly, her whole body was stained red with blood, and her body exuded a strong smell of blood.

Although covered in blood, he didn't seem to care about it at all. Instead, he opened his arms and opened his mouth wide, as if hugging and breathing. His handsome and bewitching face was full of madness and satisfaction.

Beside, some elf servants watched this scene quietly, with a little fear on their faces.

"Your Highness is unstable again..."

A woman with a one-horned horn and fine golden texture on her skin shook her head slightly. Looking at Yala who looked like this, she felt a little scared in her heart.

Inside the Emerald Tower, Yara's character is notoriously unstable. Sometimes when her character falls into extreme madness, she will kill people at every turn, even if her cronies want to show you the same.

Tens of years ago, Yara rushed out of the Emerald Tower and went on a rampage in the Emerald City, massacring hundreds of thousands of elf civilians in one go, causing a sensation in the entire Silver Realm, and was finally killed by Simar and Hemuk. The two elders joined forces to suppress it, so that there was no widespread panic.

"Has the potion sent by Master Adier run out?"

Looking at Yala's appearance below, she couldn't help but sighed softly, and then asked.

What she said was, of course, the meteorite potion formula that Yara had given to Adier some time ago.

Although he was a little displeased with Yala's style of work, Adier still refined the meteorite potion and handed the finished product to Yala.

After using the medicine, the effect is very good.Yala, who had rioted many times, was actually stable for a few days after using the potion.

"It's already used up, but the Kuru priest is sending it." A person around replied.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

Kuru was dressed in a golden robe and came from the outside in a hurry. Looking at the appearance of Yala in front of him, he frowned and understood what happened.

He waved his hand, and in front of his forehead, a golden gemstone slowly bloomed, enveloping Yala directly, allowing her to temporarily restore her calm.

Then, he walked forward, took out a few bottles of crimson potion, and handed it directly to Yala: "Take it."

Taking the potion in one gulp, Yala swallowed the potion in one gulp without any hesitation after smelling the unique smell on it.

As the potion was swallowed, on his body, the originally pervasive golden texture quickly faded, and the original tyrannical bloodline power was quickly smoothed and became calm.

"Thanks."

After a while, his face returned to normal, with a deep indifference in his eyes, he just looked at Kuru and said.

"This is the potion refined by Adier. If you want to thank him, thank him."

Looking at Yala who was covered in blood in front of him, Kuru suppressed the nausea in his heart and said calmly.

"Oh." Yala sneered, didn't say anything, but finally raised her head and looked at Kuru in front of her seriously.

His eyes were very presumptuous, and he looked a little unscrupulous. With fluctuations in his mental power, he directly regarded Kuru as nothing, and kept peeping at him, making Kuru clenched his fists in front of him, feeling a kind of humiliated anger.

"That golden crystal is very nice, is it a magic weapon?"

After carefully looking at it for a while, Yala put a smile on her face, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Give it to me."

"You!" Kuru was a little angry, looking at Yala in front of him, his spiritual power soared for a while, as if he was going to riot the next moment.

Yala looked at him with great interest, and even though she felt the violence of mental force on him, she didn't react too much, but found it very interesting.

His reaction immediately made Kuru feel humiliated, his fists clenched white.

But in the end, Kuru still didn't make a move, but the violent mental power in his body gradually calmed down.

He scoured with both hands, and the golden crystal was thrown away by him, and then he turned around and left without stopping.

But behind him, Yala obviously didn't intend to simply let him go.

"stop."

A fluttering voice sounded in place, but Kuru froze in place, not daring to move.

Because in the surroundings, a huge and crazy spiritual force has already enveloped him, as long as he dares to move again, it will attract a crazy blow.

At the same time, a noble, huge, great aura like the light of the sun permeated the surroundings, and the strong majesty of the elf emperor permeated the surroundings, making Kuru's blood boil, and he felt an urge to kneel down.

"madman!"

He cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to move his feet, he could only freeze in place.

In terms of rank, Yala is also a fourth-tier great wizard like him, but if he really fights, he will definitely not be Yala's opponent, and he will be killed by Yala within half an hour.

The bloodline of the elf emperor, this kind of bloodline, is a kind of natural barrier to ordinary elves, even if the strength is almost the same, they will be strongly restrained, and they dare not do anything to it.

"The news that the world war is about to start, you have already told him."

Standing behind Kuru, looking at Kuru's back, Yala smiled, a beautiful smile appeared on her handsome and charming face: "Tell me, will he participate?"

After the words fell, fierce murderous intent emerged, and at this moment, he only locked on Kuru in front of him, and locked him firmly, as if he might make a move at any time, sending out the most fierce blow.

Feeling the fierce murderous intent, Kuru opened his mouth, as if hesitating for a moment, and finally closed his eyes, a little mental power spread out.

Feeling the message that came with this bit of spiritual power, Yala smiled, judging from the smile on her face, she was very happy.

In a blink of an eye, the murderous intent that was originally pervading all around disappeared in an instant, and the violent majesty that originally erupted also slowly dissipated. Everything was like an illusion.

Feeling this, Kuru secretly heaved a sigh of relief, quickened his pace, and wanted to leave this place quickly.

"If you dare to tell Elder Hemuk about this matter, don't blame me for speaking about your matter."

From behind, Yala's voice came again.

Kuru was stunned, then clenched his fists, and finally sped away.

Looking at Kuru's leaving figure in the rear, Yala showed a slight smile on her face, looking extremely beautiful.

After a while, he looked at the red-stained clothes on his body, smelled the bloody smell again, frowned a little, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Time passed slowly, while waiting, several years passed quickly.

Even for an official wizard, a mere few years is nothing, but for a fourth-level wizard like Adil, a mere five years is just an experiment, or It's just the time it takes to perfect a spell.

Time passed bit by bit while waiting, and one morning, the door of Adier's laboratory began to open automatically, and a person walked out slowly from inside.

That was Adier, who was wearing a moon-white robe at this time. He looked sacred and deep, with a serene temperament. When people saw him at a glance, they were infected by his breath, and couldn't help their emotions. Peace out.