It was once a beautiful place with charming scenery on the plane of Morien.
The soil here is rich in a kind of strange mineral particles, which will show a variety of beautiful illusions such as green or blue under the skylight. And under the elegant and quiet moonlight, this illusion will continue to change, just like
Like pieces of emerald gems flowing gently with the moonlight.
Therefore, this place gained the reputation of Emerald Hills!
However, the beauty of the past has disappeared at this moment, and the emerald hills have now become a piece of bare hills. The skinny hills lack the coverage of soil and vegetation, exposing the hard and cold rock base, which looks bright under the moonlight.
Especially cold and heartless.
On the top of the hill, a bonfire was burning in a small campsite, and seven strange figures in black robes sat together, seemingly waiting for something.
Thirteen days have passed since the day of destruction. The entire Morian plane has become increasingly unstable, and the frequency of the appearance of various exotic creatures has become more and more dense. In such an environment, if you want to find a place where no one will disturb you,
It is very difficult to find a quiet place.
Moreover, with the destruction of the plane world, the plane barriers have been damaged and disintegrated on a large scale. On the continent, many areas are close to the breach of the plane barriers, and hundreds of thousands of tons of plane materials have been destroyed by void hurricanes.
It was rolled up, washed and spread to the depths of the endless sea of stars.
And such losses are still happening all the time. As long as the breach in the plane is not blocked, the material in the plane will continue to be lost, until only the strongest and toughest core essence materials remain in the entire plane.
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And those creatures that are swept into the depths of the star sea have no chance of continuing to survive!
"Captain Roy, how long do you think we need to wait?" A black-robed wizard raised his head and asked softly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
As she spoke, the hood of the woman in black robe slid down slightly, revealing half of her delicate and white chin. A small black mole at the corner of her mouth added a strange and charming flavor to her.
"Yes, Captain Roy, maybe all the members of that team have been killed in the battle, otherwise we would have arrived at this time!" Another black-robed wizard complained with the same dissatisfaction.
"There's nothing to complain about!" The leader, the black-robed wizard, wore a golden ring on his head. There was a deep claw mark on his left cheek. It was filled with gray gas. It seemed that there was still residual alien energy that had not been completely eliminated. It looked unusual.
Leng Li was fierce and ferocious: "The time we agreed before we broke up was to wait here for three days. Now only two days have passed. We can return in one day. What's the rush..."
"That's what I said, but in this plane..." The black-robed wizard's voice was low and sexy, but his words were full of worry: "While resting in the past few days, I have been able to hear the constant sounds coming from the sky.
There was an explosion. This shows that the barrier of the Morian plane can no longer hold on for long. Once the barrier of the plane is broken, the cross-dimensional ultra-long-distance teleportation array we carry may be affected by the void storm. At that time..."
Although she didn't say much else, those unfinished words had already brought endless associations to other fellow wizards.
As the fourth-level elites selected by the wizard camp, their first and second teams successfully completed the mission and successfully returned to the evacuation point. Unfortunately, of the twelve people who set out, only seven were left when they returned.
This also means that during the 53-day trip, five elite level 4 wizards died in the Morian plane. The death rate was almost half, which shows how dangerous and terrifying the mission they performed was!
As for the third team that exists as a force, there are only four members, and they are all ragtag or new wizards selected by major organizations. With their strength and adaptability, they want to survive such a dangerous mission.
, the probability is still quite low.
Therefore, after the two elite teams of wizards met here, they waited silently while secretly guessing the number of people in the third team who might return.
The weak two-headed wizard is bound to die, and the arcane wizard with the class of puppet master is also very likely to die. After all, such a guy is only good at fighting, but not good at escaping. Once surrounded by powerful enemies,
Blocked, the chance of escape is almost zero.
The well-known fire wizard is quite powerful, but on such a dangerous battlefield, the more eye-catching his power is, the faster he will die. Therefore, the chances of him completing the mission and escaping from danger are not high.
On the contrary, the dark witch has the powerful strength of the fourth-level intermediate level, and her own witchcraft is also biased towards maneuvering and sneak attacks. Therefore, such a guy is the most suitable for the plane battlefield, able to advance and retreat, fight and escape.
Once you survive this plane battlefield, your own strength will also be greatly improved.
However, while the wizards were waiting silently, three tall and strange figures appeared on the rugged road in the distance, and quickly approached the campsite.
The wizards around the campfire were on alert. There were constant rustling sounds under the black robes. Some instant magic wands, witchcraft scrolls, powerful witchcraft, and weird secret treasures all slipped into their hands, ready to be activated.
status.
The black-robed witch stood up and glanced around, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
"Hey, it's the third team! They...they have three people back..."
Although the words were simple, the other fellow wizards couldn't help but frown slightly.
Soon, Greem and the others climbed onto the hill with only broken rock mass left, and joined the wizards from the main team.
"Three people..." The leader of the Golden Ring Wizard couldn't help but murmur, and the wound on his cheek that was infected with gray gas claw marks began to slowly squirm, looking particularly ferocious and ferocious.
"Lord Roy, we are back!" Greem and the others seemed to sense the coldness and unkindness in the eyes of the other wizards, and took the initiative to nod to the golden ring wizard who was leading the team.
"Where's Greem... Shani?" One of the seven wizards from the home team stood up straight away, brushed off his hood, and asked him coldly.
This is a female wizard, with a layer of cold wind and air lingering all over her body. Her eyebrows are delicate and small, but she has a hint of murderous aura that is decisive and decisive.
Looking at her appearance and the family crest on her chest, she is clearly a Winter Witch!
The Winter Witch is also a branch of the Northland Witches. Although they are from different races from the Dark Witch, they both belong to the Servants of the Great Witch King. Moreover, they are relatively united by nature, especially when it comes to external affairs. They advance and retreat together.
She belongs to a group of women who are extremely difficult to deal with.
Greem lowered his eyelids, a faint look of sadness appeared on his face.
"It's a pity that Ms. Shani died in a battle with an alien creature!"
"Fart, you're lying! With Shani's strength, who in this plane can kill her? Dark witches are famously invincible!" The winter witch roared fiercely, looking like she didn't believe it.
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Greem's face remained calm, he raised his eyebrows and said softly.
"Of course the arcanists in this plane cannot kill her, but those alien creatures can. Shani died at the hands of a powerful enemy with an artifact. His name was Mitzel, the son of Hierro, the god of wisdom.
...If you don’t believe it, you can find a prophet to verify it.”
Artifact... Son of God... God of Wisdom...
Such shocking news made all wizards frown.
Dark witches all have spiritual energy pools that can preserve their soul imprints, so that they can run rampant on the battlefield with extremely ferocious and brutal fighting styles. Even if they unfortunately die in battle, they can be resurrected again with the help of the spiritual energy pool and reshape themselves.
A fully energized body.
This is also the most difficult point for dark witches!
But if the dark witch encounters a powerful enemy with an artifact, the opponent can use the high-level properties of the artifact to trap or kill the dark witch's soul. Therefore, Greem blamed Shani's death on this, logically speaking.
It makes sense.
A skinny old wizard stood up and asked with a ferocious smile: "If even Witch Shani died in the battle, how did the three of you escape? Could it be that you found a place to hide and simply
Just complete those tasks?”
"Yes, yes... it must be like this... I know these no-names are unreliable..." Several wounded wizards next to them also started making angrily noises, looking menacing.
"Hand over your mission crystal, I want to check it!"
Influenced by several companions, the Golden Ring Wizard couldn't help but become suspicious of Greem and the others, and directly asked for the mission crystal.
The mission crystal is also an item specially distributed by the superior wizard before the team sets off. It can record short-term images of team members fighting at the mission point, and is generally kept by the leading wizard.
Such items have the aura of a high-ranking wizard on them, making it impossible to cheat. They are also direct evidence for the mission team to prove their achievements.
Greem was slightly startled, and his face became gloomy.
"Verifying the mission crystal is a matter for higher-level wizards. You are forcing me to hand over the mission crystal now, which is a bit over the line!"
"Humph, if you don't hand over the mission crystal, who knows whether you have completed the mission. I am the leading wizard designated by the great wizards, and I have the final say in everything here. Hand over your mission crystal!" The golden ring man
The wizard said coldly.
Greem looked at him coldly for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, took out a fist-sized magic crystal from his arms and handed it over.
Wizard Holly and the Mangus brothers hesitated for a moment, then both handed over their mission crystals.
The golden ring wizard took the crystals, first cast a spell to verify their authenticity, and then held them up in front of his eyes. His mental power slowly penetrated into them and examined the mission images stored inside. (To be continued)