Wizard God Seat

?\u003c=\u003e\u003c/\u003e Looking at the knights who kept shouting loudly, Al's expression remained the same, and he just looked at them lightly.

When the shouts gradually fell, Al shook his head slightly, and said: These knights may be very intimidating, but they are not much threat to the caster at all. I think the three of you should be very clear. During the battle, if it weren't for the blood knights, they wouldn't be able to intervene at all.

But in the blood of your desert nation, the extraordinary bloodline is weak, and there is not a single bloodline knight among the more than a hundred knights. To me, it is an existence that can be killed at will, so you don't have to let these knights scream ghosts That's right, if you want to keep me, the three of you should act as soon as possible, otherwise I won't talk nonsense with you.

Al looked at the three shamans with serious faces, and felt a little helpless in his heart. He was indeed a little impatient. If he chose to come here at night, he could retreat calmly with the cloak of 'Nightlight', and he would not Put yourself in this dangerous situation!

But fortunately, the Shahai Tribe did not send a strong man above the first-level shaman, and although the opponent had two first-level shamans, Al was still very confident that he could confront them head-on and leave here calmly.

The reason why the Shahai tribe only sent two first-level shamans and one shaman of the extreme level of a wizard apprentice was not that they thought this combination was enough, but because the Shahai tribe could not send a more powerful shaman. people.

After all, on the Western Wilderness Desert, there are only seven most powerful tribes, and their Shahai tribe is at most only at the middle level among the seven tribes, so they cannot, and dare not, send out most of their strength. It is dangerous, and it will be noticed by the other six powerful tribes, so this time the Shahai tribe sent these people to snatch the treasure.

Looking at Al, the leading white-bearded shaman took a step forward, his wrinkled face was full of fanaticism, and only heard ancient and desolate battle songs gushing out of the white-bearded shaman's mouth, accompanied by With the sound of the battle song, the ground in front of the white beard shaman gradually arched, as if something was about to stick out from under the ground.

Looking at the actions of the white beard shaman, the other two shamans obviously knew what he was going to do. I saw another first-level shaman with a rich figure came to the side of the white beard shaman. Squeeze \u003c=r\u003e.

And the apprentice-level shaman sang the battle song closely following the white-bearded shaman. Under his echo, the white-bearded shaman's face revealed a trace of relaxed expression, and the speed at which the ground in front of him arched was Get faster and faster.

Feeling a huge amount of spiritual power gradually gushing out from the white-bearded shaman, Al's eyes narrowed, and seven or eight 'snake-eye balls' instantly condensed around him, roaring and flying towards the white-bearded shaman. and go.

Seeing the flying 'Snake Eye Flame Ball', the rich shaman plunged the staff in his hand into the sand under his feet,

Immediately, the hands were closed together, and the blue electric light condensed between the closed hands, forming a ball of energy exuding electric arcs.

When the 'snake eye ball' flew to the top of the white beard shaman's head, the rich shaman suddenly raised his hands, and the azure energy ball between his hands exploded instantly, turning into several blue and white currents towards the 'snake eye ball' shoot.

After the lightning hit the 'Snake Eye Ball', it immediately caused those 'Snake Eye Ball' to explode in mid-air.

The superposition of continuous explosion impacts caused the sand under the whitebeard shaman's feet to be blown up, and the originally clean air immediately became turbid.

Seeing the three shamans whose figures became blurred in the stirred up sand, Al's hands were wrapped in black mist, and he released a large amount of black mist directly towards the rolled up sand.

The huge black mist instantly enveloped the positions of the three shamans, but Al's face not only showed no joy, but slowly became solemn.

At this moment, a huge totem pole made of sand burst out from under the ground and shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible and intangible soul force actually crossed the space, came from the distant sand sea tribe, and descended directly on the suddenly rising sand totem pole!

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the sand totem pole, which was originally a dead object, seemed to have life at this moment. Paintings of the life of the people of the Shahai tribe appeared on the totem pole, and finally emerged on the top of the totem pole. There was a pattern of a giant bird surrounded by yellow sand and strong wind, obviously this is the belief totem of the Shahai Tribe!

Al looked at the totem pole summoned by the white-bearded shaman in front of him, and he could clearly feel that this totem pole had a connection with the real totem pole of the Shahai tribe thousands of miles away, although this connection had passed through The long distance has weakened a lot, making the soul power of this sand totem pole extremely limited, but it can still give everyone present a certain degree of enhancement, especially the strength of the three shamans, whose strength has increased by at least 10 to 20%. many.

It is said in the data that if a shaman is allowed to plant a totem pole on the ground, then the shaman of the same level will be invincible. Now it seems that although this statement is not true, it is somewhat true.

Listening to Al's words, the white-bearded shaman walked up to the sandy totem pole with his staff, and saw that the white-bearded shaman seemed to be integrated with the sandy totem pole at this time, but he used the sandy totem pole and the sand sea to The totem poles in the tribe are connected, gaining more powerful blessings!

Wizard, if you hand over the things now, I can promise to let you go, but if you still covet those things, then don't blame me.

While speaking, the sand around the white beard shaman's body suddenly rose out of thin air and turned into two huge arms, trying to attack Al.

Looking at the sandy arm summoned by the white beard shaman, Al glanced at the weeds growing by the lake under his feet, and the trees that were burned by the previous fire not far away, leaving only a stump , he smiled slightly, and took out the emerald pendant\u003c=l\u003e that he got from killing Angus in the seventh floor of Dragon Hell from the interspatial bag.

Then he said: If we were in a pure desert now, maybe I wouldn't want to fight you at all, but this place, in the oasis, is not your home field anymore. I want to turn this place into an oasis. My home field!

After finishing speaking, a large amount of natural power suddenly burst out from Ayer, who was holding the pendant, and the emerald green natural power rose from Ayer's body, turning into several torrents and pouring down to the ground.

I saw the ground began to vibrate little by little, and then huge trees and vines broke through the ground. In the blink of an eye, under the powerful natural power of Al's blood of the Son of Nature, this oasis was completely transformed into an oasis. A small piece of forest stands in the desert, like an emerald in the yellow sand, exuding dazzling light.

Taking a deep breath, Al stepped on the vines growing under his feet and soared into the air. He looked at the three white-bearded shamans who were somewhat horrified trapped in the forest, but he couldn't help admiring secretly, the pendant in his hand powerful.

This pendant obtained by beheading Angus in the seventh floor of the dragon hell contains a huge amount of natural power. Although the amount of these natural powers is fixed, some are used less, but at critical moments Naturally, Al will not be distressed by the consumption of these natural forces.

It has to be said that after using the pendant, its power is indeed extraordinary.

Al only used the spell-like ability 'Forest Tree World' endowed by the Son of Nature's bloodline to summon such a large forest. Without the help of the pendant, the scale of the forest that Al summoned might not even be as large as the current one. Neither can be reached.

Hanging the pendant around his neck with both hands, Al slowly stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion towards the totem pole.

Immediately, thick vines stretched out from the ground, entangled directly towards the sandy totem pole.

Naturally, the three whitebeard shamans couldn't just watch the totem pole that they finally summoned be destroyed, so seeing the entangled thick vines, they immediately resorted to their respective methods.

The rich shaman tapped out with both hands, and the 'Lightning Bolts' shot out like no money, while the apprentice-level shaman directly stuck his staff on the ground, and it turned into a lingering arrow. The small totem pole of the flame continuously sprays out flames to resist the entanglement of those vines.

At this time, the white-bearded shaman didn't care about the vines. Instead, he manipulated the sand under his feet to lift him into the air, and stood directly on the top of the sand totem pole.

The soul power on the sand totem pole continuously poured into the body of the white beard shaman, which made the white beard shaman's strength improved again. He raised his hands high and began to chant the battle song again.

With the singing of his battle song, gusts of wind swept in from a distance, and accompanied by a lot of sand, it made up for the fact that this place was turned into a forest by Al and thus became insufficient sand. Dilemma.

The strong wind rolled the sand in the distance, forming a cloud of sand that covered the sky and the sun above the head of the white beard shaman.

Looking at Al standing on a thick vine in the distance, the white bearded shaman let out a low growl, the sand cloud suddenly moved, and the countless sands gradually turned into a sharp wolf claw, and shot towards Al .

Seeing the wolf paws being shot, Al put his palms together in an instant, huge square wooden stakes stretched out from the ground, spliced ​​together and turned into a huge 'iron wood barrier' to resist the sandy soil head-on. Wolf paw.

Just hearing a boom, the barrier shattered and the wolf's claws collapsed, the two were evenly matched! (To be continued.)\u003c=\u003e\u003c=\u003e\u003c=\u003e