Vol 19 Chapter 891: Barren world

Looking at his own Guards Corps, the Demon Sorcerer's Regiment was defeated one after another, and he was again suppressed by the burning of the flaming black flame sword. There is no hope.

Recalling that after I fled the motherland, I came to the world of this world, and on the huge body of the mother, six extremely small eyes were full of memories.

"Do you think this is the end? No, it will never end! The Yi people will always pass on in the endless world, and your wizards will have a day of demise."

The mother-in-law looked at the two exotic creatures standing on the top of the black flame giant sword, sneer and sneer, and there was no fear of possible death.

"Oh, end? Beautiful death!"

Xiao Ba mocked, but it represents Green's will.

"Oh, you are right, it will never end. You will be the source of the most precious slave under the pressure of my laboratory, providing me with a high-quality slave."

In the face of truth, the two-color brilliance is like two deep abyss, and Green slowly opens the Book of Truth.

On the battlefield where the demon sorcerer has completely controlled, more than 6,000 hunters and sorcerers of the sorcerer's sergeant formed a large auxiliary seal magic array, and the layers of layers of elements linger, shackling the sacred mother.

It is nothing but an unsuccessful reading for Green. It has been countless failures recorded in the Book of Truth. For others, it is a mysterious and unknown witchcraft spell. Flying out of the innumerable magic runes, branded on the mother of the emperor who was inserted in the ground by the black flame sword.

From the boring scent of forgetting the illusion, a black crack slowly opened from the top of the mother.

Immediately afterwards, one small hand, composed of sweat, slowly stretched out and pulled on the mother, more and more, more and more.

It is hard to imagine that Green, with the support of many hunting wizards, sang for more than a month to forget the truth of time and space seal spells. After reading all the records recorded in the Book of Truth, the illusory cracks that have forgotten the world's cracks have reached a kilometer!

In contrast, the mother-in-law has almost been overwhelmed by the illusory atmosphere of the forgotten world cracks.

"Sister. Ok."

Green said that the secluded spring can put away the suppressed black Yan Jianjian.

"You are really cautious, it takes so long to cast such a huge seal, and there are so many hunting wizards, I am afraid it is enough to seal the five-level creature!"

Said, Youquan beckoning. The black-inflamed giant sword was recovered from the layers of sweat and small hands, and the next moment the mother-in-law was unwilling to shout, was pulled and sealed into the forgotten world.

"After all, it is a world leader. How to be careful is not enough."

The book of the truth of "嘭" was closed, and Greene breathed a sigh of relief.

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This kind of inferior and low-quality barren world is not of much value to the sacred sorcerer. The trade between the sacred marks and wizards is rare, and there are few such low-quality worlds.

But it is the springboard for Green's sacred marks to conquer other stronger worlds. This will provide Green with a source of slave cannon fodder for driving.

Ten years later.

For the lower-level wizards, conquering the world seems to be in a mess, just follow the senior wizard to conquer the mother's nest marked by another hunting wizard, and kill the mother and the captive seal. mission accomplished.

However, for the sorcerer of Green, it is much clearer.

The whole world is divided into two parts, half of which are responsible for the sword of the slain of the sister-in-law, and the other half is responsible for it.

The half-world that is responsible for conquering itself is divided into several sections. The small eight, the thousand-eyed giant crab, the misty demon crab, the night shadow Saatchi, and the Tengmang Wald five are responsible for the regional support.

Until the world was completely conquered, Green handed it over to the Mist.

"Wow, little people. Let's wait with this, wait for the Lord, I will hand over the task and open the next lair, Mom, wow..."

Xiao Ba laughed and drove the huge body of the mysterious 10,000-headed bird to the space fortress. Many hunting wizards and space fortresses have a short rest.

Only a dozen wizards were armed with metal cages, which contained mothers with wisdom and special shackles and third-grade creatures.

All the way unimpeded, Xiao Ba came to the space fortress in front of the low wizard tower.

"Wow, Master, how about my harvest?"

Showcasing the harvest of more than a dozen wizards behind him, Xiao Ba’s small tail is prominently displayed, and the huge body of the mysterious 10,000-headed bird has become the focus of many wizards in the space fortress.

In the midst of many low-level wizards, Green is constantly controlling the sacred souls of the captives who are submitted to the missionary sorcerers, conducting soul enslavement, and collecting their own slavery corps.

In the face of truth, both eyes looked back.

"Well, yes, this is your fourteenth expedition. If you are tired, you will have a break. If you go out for a cruise, you will be in trouble for a lot of wizards on the other side. You will be temporarily taken from the combat headquarters. Regional dispatch wizards assist."

Green shook his head.

Xiaoba is greedy, although he has conquered a few nests, but the wizarding corps of the followers is too large and inefficient.

Obviously, as the commander of the theater is obviously not suitable for it, Green is not only a playful temper, but only hopes that it will be enough to play.

"Not tired at all! I want to conquer a hundred nests again, Master, you will wait for me good news, wow..."

Xiao Ba is not the same thing at all, playing the fun.

"One hundred nests?"

Shake his head and smile.

"In such a low-level world, after a decade of conquest, how many nests can there be? How many years will you conquer?"

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Fifteen years later.

Many second-ring Santa hunters and six-ring hunters have celebrated the success of the expedition and the world. The sorcerer's world-street cooperation expedition is not uncommon, at least not before the war of civilization. .

For the sorcerer of Green, the conquering world is not only a few times except for a few shots. Most of the time, he is commanding a low-level wizard to fight for himself. Now the war is over, the demon wizard The world that conquered by life, the result is a holy mark wizard.

The benefits can be imagined.

He has also worked as a low-level wizard. Green and Seonji have known for decades. They have already had a lot of memories for low-level wizards, and this communication meeting is scheduled.

"Green, do you have any good merchant family on the other side to open this world? Although it is only a poor low-level world, it can bring us some benefits. Anyway, it is just a matter of hand. Would you like me to introduce a few?"

Yuquan’s concern was as if he had returned to the elder who cared about his younger brother.

"Thank you, my Isa family and Zijinxiang family are good."

Looking down at this barren and sleepy world under high altitude, Green is low: "This time, go back and prepare, let this opportunity to save more slaves and strive to conquer two resource-rich worlds before the war of civilization." to be continued.)

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