Sword and Magic and Taxi

There is a kind of self-abuse called "framing oneself in a parallel world", and Zhao Mai found that this emotion will continue to strengthen, perhaps related to the innate monopoly of creatures and the territorial consciousness of predators. Zhao Mai became the only one, and it was no longer possible to feel in this respect, so he went back and forth in various parallel worlds, always objective and calm.

The two of them shuttled through parallel worlds together, dazzling and dazzling. So many deserts, so many blood-red suns, so much death and intense heat. Finally, they saw a different scene at No. 36 Atas-Atas was raining.

Blue thunderclouds enveloped the sky, golden lightning blew in the pouring rain, and the wind was raging. The three "storms" of sandstorms, storms and thunderstorms are united, punishing the world with another cruel sight.

The temperature of the rain is not constant. It is warm when it falls on the face for a while, and it is as cold as frost for a while. Zhao Mai opened the psychic force barrier and immediately provoke countless lightning, like thousands of silver snakes covering and wandering, the barrier was lit up in a moment, bursting out like the sun with a strong light.

Seeing that Zhao Mai was easily blocked, Andrew Penis prepared to cast the spell under the protection of this psychic shield. But just a few seconds before he had to let go. "The energy here is too violent, and my spells can't be spread at all."

"I'll try it." Zhao Mai raised a finger, and then burst out his own psychic powers! The white mask swelled suddenly, pushing countless thunder and lightning upwards until it washed away the clouds, dispelled the thunderstorm, and revealed the sky again. His will dispelled the nearby "three storms", and continued to expand outward, passing to the entire Atas. The beast uses roars to express his identity and status, while Zhao Mai uses powerful psychic powers to do the same.

"So majestic, so evil." Andrew Penis clapped vigorously: "Now, whether it is the Dragon King or the Witch King will know your existence. But how do they contact you, and how do you know they exist?"

"This is just an ordinary method of inference." Zhao Mai said: "The desert is still there, indicating that your battle of purification has taken place. And here are torrential storms that do not exist anywhere else. It must have experienced considerable changes. It’s easy to think of something to do with Rajat. But have you seen the halfling, do you see the sky blue sun? Rajat did not succeed, so it is very likely that this is the world we are looking for."

"You're really confident." Andrew Penis cast the spell and floated slowly, so that his feet could leave the flooded sand. He just feels inconvenience, but Zhao Mai feels more. He always feels that the world will in this place is full of vitality, like the feeling that there must be a blessing if you survive a catastrophe. Therefore, he thinks Rajat and Polis are here The world has been resolved.

"I have sent a message, and there will be a message in a few minutes. Wait, it seems that someone has sent it, but I haven't sent the location information?" Andrew Penis was talking, and Zhao Mai put a hand on his shoulder , Said solemnly: "Be defensive."

As soon as the voice fell, a black figure walked out of the space channel created by the teleportation spell. That is Satiri, or "Sun Mage, Amber Witch Satiri." She was still as beautiful as ever, except that the body suspended in the air was completely black, with only amber hair, blue eyeshadow and lips. There are no pupils in her eyes, only golden energy burning like a flame. She opened her mouth slightly, and a black air came out from the corner of her mouth, curling up. The sun's rays shone on her, all absorbed by her, only a faint halo shrouded her in the air. This layer of halo has powerful energy, so Sun Mage Satiri didn't wear anything, only a part of the body was wrapped in black smoke—an image Zhao Mai had only imagined in a dream.

There was something like a staff floating behind her. A long gold rod as thick as a calf, with an obsidian lens inlaid in the round frame at the top. The powerful space magic protects it, causing it to appear to be there at the same time. Only a specific method can actually touch the weapon, and Andrew Penis has blurted out: "Dark lens!"

"Andrew Penis, didn't you have been sealed to the plane of shadow for a thousand years, how did you get out of it?" The voice of the sun mage Satiri was mixed with the cries of rising flames. When her burning eyes fell on Zhao Mai, the light instantly increased: "Dragon Emperor? Aren't you killed?"

"I am not the Dragon King, at least not Polis."

"You can't deceive people with the secret technique of transforming dragons! You are an evil fellow who plunders the lives of others!" Sadili pointed at Zhao Mai, her eyes shining brightly: "The obsidian you swallow is a poison that kills you. Burst open!"

Zhao Mai was safe and sound, and Andrew Penis wailed, his stomach exploded with a hole and fell on his back. Zhao Mai glanced at him, and then passed the natural force's healing technique. At this moment, the Sun Mage's attack came again!

"The sun is shining!"

Naturally, the name of the second trick was not called out by Shadiri, but Zhao Mai's own brain made complaints, because it is so similar. All the places around the battlefield were shrouded in dazzling sunlight, colorful, colorful, dazzling, and brilliant, dark, evil, and twisted energies were ruthlessly rejected. Witch King Andrew Penis is like a vampire under the sun, his body is constantly being corroded, and his flesh and blood are melting. Zhao Mai threw him backwards and accurately dropped into the light curtain of the Moonlight Treasure Box.

Andrew Penis rolled and smoked all over his body. The people guarding one side of the light curtain immediately surrounded, but because it was the Witch King, they couldn't start. Fortunately, leaving the "sunshine" range, Andrew Penis can cast spells by himself. He gasped hurriedly and hard, struggling to repair his body with magic.

"What happened? Where's Mike?!" Sadili asked quickly~www.NovelMTL.com~ He is still there, he seems to be fine. "Andrews Penis's voice is always leaking because of a broken throat, so he simply uses psychic powers to speak. "He met you over there, black you, so powerful! I was defeated as soon as I met. "

"Me?" Sadili couldn't figure it out. Only Zhao Mai, Duojian and Xiaohua knew about the Sun Mage. Everyone hadn't told Satiri about it, so as not to arouse any interest after she heard it, which promoted the creation of the Sun Mage. However, when she heard about her black self, Sadily inevitably became very interested, and she took a step towards the Moonlight Treasure Box.

Duojian just came over, blocking between Satiri and Moonlight Treasure Box. "Andrew Penis Witch King, tell us, besides the black Sadiri, what else is there?"

The Witch King has almost recovered, but he has no obsidian in his stomach, and has lost his spell energy reserve. He can only use his own power and temporarily absorb the surrounding vitality, and his combat effectiveness has dropped greatly. He looked around, and because he didn't know what Zhao Mai had left, he didn't dare to act rashly. He glanced at the Moonlight Treasure Box, sighed, and said honestly: "Atas over there, it will rain in the sky, a huge storm!"