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Chapter 469 The late third party

  “That’s it.”

“With the determination to burn everything, turn the body into food and nourish the soul to become a great wizard... No wonder, in this withered world, such brilliant flowers can bloom.”

"The most puzzling and difficult part of the whole process is how to transform the physical body into the material for evolution. This is not knowledge that ordinary wizards have access to. As far as I know, relevant knowledge is taboo in the alliance...

…”

“It doesn’t necessarily come from taboos...maybe it’s just talent, or some secret technique that she figured out on her own.”

"Oh, what a pity. If outside, with this secret technique and this new way of advancement, Fukatsu Ryoko is fully worthy of the title of 'Master'... at least better than the 'Great Sage' in the North District.

It’s worthy of the name.”

“Oh, what is ‘name’? The reason why great wizards are great wizards is not because they are popular, but because they have the equipment and abilities of great wizards.”

“The problem is, she doesn’t think of herself as a wizard now.”

"Whether she chooses to become a great wizard or a great demon is her own question. We cannot deny the new path in front of us just because of the problem of butt...even if it is just a newly opened trail."

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing about this kind of thing. Regardless of secret skills, talents, or external help, just like Dean Strange said, they are all just trails after all... Uphold the wizard

Faith and determination to fight against fate are the only way to truly break through the shackles. All those who have achieved the rank of great wizard are without exception."

 The sky above the battlefield in front of the inner castle.

 Before the duel of the Black Goat ended, the great wizard and the great demon maintained a fragile peace and balance. No one wanted to fight without a pair of cold eyes watching behind them.

 So the two sides are just entangled in their qi and are wary of each other.

at the same time.

 The spiritual thoughts of the great wizards were intertwined with each other, and they were intensely discussing the special great demon below, analyzing the way it advanced, and judging whether it was possible to naturalize it.

And the big sea monsters and archliches opposite them were also hesitating whether to break the upside-down 'jade bowl' and release Fukatsu Ryoko.

"In the final analysis, she does not belong to any of our factions." Captain Uzumaki's attitude was very clear: "If she is used to contain a member of the Moon Parliament, it is a very cost-effective business."

"It is said that the five senators of the Moon Parliament can use the power of legends when they join forces." The captain of the Poseidon, the Mirage, reminded the other big monsters: "We don't have a third legend to deal with this power.

.”

 “That’s not necessarily the case.”

The voice of the lookout Gustav Darren is as smooth as his body - just like the dean of Jiuyou College opposite, he has not put away his true body, and his huge eyeballs are like an extinguished sun.

The wriggling tentacles are the sun's dead rays - and he strongly suggests helping the trapped succubus below:

"...What if one of our colleagues here can break through the peak and become a legend? There are many existences with this possibility, such as the multi-armed giant Kotos, the dark beast Leviathan, and the wheel in the sky

Sunbird Sheets...and even our Misty Captain."

Huge eyeballs growled, turning to the pondering Captain Mist, with a hint of flattery in his tone: "Of course, in our opinion, Captain Mist is the most likely one among them."

"Haha, I'm afraid that old man Ulrich will be unhappy if you let the old man hear this." Captain Uzumaki sneered again and again: "In the final analysis, you just want to use our power to snatch a very important experiment for the Withered Land.

It’s just the body.”

The captain of the Poseidon also looked worried: "If the legend was so easy to break through, the Kraken or the Lich wouldn't each have just one king."

 “Howl!” Captain Iceberg roared in agreement, stepping on the air with his huge claws, clawing out deep cracks in the air.

 “Click, click.”

The huge wall clock incarnated by the time usurper Mark Brigette made a clear sound, interrupting the argument of several great demons, and cast his spiritual thoughts on Captain Misty: "According to the original agreement, the front of the castle will be handed over to the lich.

Leave it to the Siren and Mist in front of the inner castle, you have the final say on this matter."

 The sights of the other four great demons all fell on Captain Misty.

  It’s just that Mi Wu’s thoughts are obviously not in the same dimension as those of his colleagues.

He was frowning, looking at a small piece of pink 'moss' on the edge of the battlefield, which was where the Migo Emperor Insects gathered. According to the original agreement, it was now time for the Migo Emperor Insects to make a greater contribution.

It's time - although the two black goat cubs on the field added a lot of variables to the plan - but seeing the small piece of pink 'moss' getting bigger and bigger, it was gradually impossible to hide their presence, and the agreement was

His allies never took action, which really made him uneasy.

What made him even more uneasy was that the wizards had obviously noticed the small patch of 'pink' that was incompatible with the surrounding color, including the boy with the forbidden curse aura and the black cat, as well as several other hunting teams, all approaching those

Migo King Insect.

 This is not a good sign.

Thinking of this, Captain Misty raised his head and looked past the collapsed gap in the castle wall to the almost boiling battlefield outside the city with a faint look in his eyes.

Ulrich, what the hell are you doing?

 …

 …

 When the Migo King Insect was nailed to the bricks of the city wall.

 On the battlefield of the barbican.

 In front of the altar built by demons.

Sir Ulrich was also frowning, raised his head, and took a deep look in the direction of the inner castle battlefield, with a bit of inquiry and confusion in his eyes.

 “What the hell went wrong.”

The Archlich quickly calculated the demons' plans - but the chaotic environment of the battlefield made it difficult for him to grasp the entire battle situation as clearly as usual.

According to the original arrangement, after the coalition of demons and prisoners pinned down the main force of the wizards on the battlefield of the outer castle, their allies—that is, the Dark Parliament—should appear behind the wizards and stab the demons in the Black Hell Castle.

On the waist and eyes.

For this reason, the yellow land even cooperated with a stray wizard to use creatures from the starry sky to overcome a group of special emperors and send it into the inside of the Black Prison Castle as a supplementary combat power.

The wandering wizards swore that there were "their people" in the Black Hell Castle who could command these special Migo Emperor Insects to cause huge damage to the wizards guarding the castle.

 But for now.

Through the images of the Migo King Insects coming from the battlefield in the inner castle, it was difficult for Sir Ulrich to understand what his allies were planning.

Is this a new battle formation developed by the Dark Council?

Sir Ulrich looked at the Migo Emperor Insects who were lining up neatly and swaying their jointed limbs rhythmically, with a confused look on his face. No matter how hard he tried, he never imagined that this scene was just a mother filled with guilt.

to please her daughter.

Of course, the premise is that the lich still has a brain in the traditional sense.


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