Fifteen years later.

"This place can be said to be the edge of the parasitic spore world. If you continue walking, it will be the endless sea of ​​this world. It is listed as the most barren and deserted area. There is really nothing to conquer. I didn't expect to meet you here."

The Hourglass Saint Marks wizard led a legion of slave monsters. There were not many, only about tens of thousands, but it was extremely mobile. Most of them were mainly monster birds and birds. Under the wizard robe with black and white stripes intersecting, the "rustling" sound never stopped, as if it was about to turn into eternity.

Looking at Greene who was surrounded by the guards of many howling cockroaches, the Holy Glass Saint Marker said calmly, feeling that this Saint Marker has unlimited potential and is a rare wizard in the wizard world.

Of course it was not a so-called coincidence, but Green took the initiative to look for the Time Hourglass Scar wizard.

"Gaga, my young master has some things of time, which have some auxiliary promotion effect for low-level wizards. However, it is a pity to consume the things of time so much, so it is better to sell them to you."

The wizard's hourglass Holy Scar has revealed some interest in his calm face.

"What is the thing of time?"

Green stretched out his left hand, and in the cage of space in the Book of Truth, some insignificant sand of time appeared.

"Sand of Time?"

The Hourglass Scar wizard recognized some of the samples Green mined from the Boiling Sea of ​​Time Sands in this world, although insignificant numbers.

However, immediately afterwards, the Hourglass of the Holy Scar of the Time Sword slowly shook his head in disappointment.

"Sorry, I don't need the Sand of Time, but I can introduce you to the holy marks of the other two witch masters who study the mystery of time. They may be interested in these Sand of Time you have in your hands."

The wizard of the hourglass Holy Scar of Time paused slightly.

"However, if you do not plan to embark on the path of studying the mystery of the truth of time, don't accumulate too many of these things of time around you. They represent extreme ominousness to creatures outside of the mystery of time. Normal life is likely to be confused by some illusory and strange time phenomena outside of the real time, and in severe cases, they will even be lost in the gap between illusory time."

Green looked at Xiao Ba in shock. Green had never been exposed to this information.

"Ga!?"

Xiao Ba couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the wizard of the Hourglass of the Holy Glass of Light, and then saw the two-colored eyes looking at him under the face of Green's Truth, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you looking at? Master Ba, I have never been in contact with wizards in this field before."

Green shook his head and said to the wizard of Hourglass Holy Glass, "Thank you for the reminder of the master."

Can't you accumulate too much time?

It means extreme unknown?

A strange event phenomenon beyond real time?

I have to say that Green, who was not interested in entering the field of time, had passed the series of warnings of the Hourglass Sage Wizard after the Hourglass Sage Wizard. Instead, it aroused strong curiosity, which was the instinct of the Elemental Wizard.

"Well, there is a vegetative city over there. There is information that says a group of ferns lurking inside. Are the masters of the Tower of Annihilation interested in going there together?"

Faced with the invitation of the Hourglass Saint Marker, Green shook his head and politely refused: "Panience and several Saint Marker rush back to the wizard world, I need to check the contract agreement. The ancient temples of Thunder World that exploded the Thunder World also need to rush back. I need to complete a contract. After all, this is a medium world. The scale is far from comparable to those small worlds. But I really don't have time to clean up these residual vegetative powers, so let the subsequent development wizard digest it slowly."

Now, from the secret realm of the annihilation to the spiritual world, and from the spiritual world to the bun world, the name of the Annihilation Tower has spread throughout the Wizard Continent along with this development route.

The Holy Scar wizard, whose magic source of this Wizard Tower has not yet been completely built, is already famous.

...

The world of parasitic spores, the realm of Bofern.

Now, the main resistance of this world has been defeated by the Holy Scar wizards pouring in from the foreign land. The huge shadow of the mystery of more than 70 meters, the Thousand-Headed Birds, streaked across the sky, carrying Green Xiaoba. He led tens of thousands of slave legions and spent three months rushing back from the edge of the Parasitic Spore World continent.

Most of the value of the world lies in subsequent resource development. However, what the Saint Marks wizards care more about are those world treasures that are small but can benefit themselves.

after all!

The value of the subsequent development of the world is often also for these Holy Scar wizards to accumulate more power, conquer a stronger world, and gain higher resources...

Under the Lake of Life, the shackles of life attract the minds of many holy mark wizards, including those ancient temples, Thunder Emperor Wolves, who are unwilling to miss it.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The panic boiled the holy mark wizard murmured.

Invading the world of parasitic spores, Green is the messenger of the Doomsday, and this guy is the real devil of destruction. The most terrifying shadow in the hearts of all vegetatives, the King of Bofern fell directly under its hands.

"The large ruins on the surface have been almost plundered. If you have any omissions, please leave them to those subsequent wizards. However, even I am quite interested in this shackle that has triggered the protection of the will of the whole world. Now that the original will of this world has become so weak, we can force it to open it."

Eleven Holy Scar wizards were gathered in the venue, six ancient temples, Thunder Emperor Wolf, and the remaining Holy Scar wizards were scattered all over the world, continuing to defeat the resistance forces and looking for possible clues to the treasure ruins.

Although the resistance power of the main body of this world has been defeated, it is only for the Holy Scar Witch.

The world of parasitic spores is too big, even wider than the world of Flame Soul, and has not experienced major disasters. I am afraid that the subsequent mining wizard will have to develop sporadically for hundreds of years before it can gradually stabilize. Green even had to issue some private tasks to the demon hunting wizards in the second ring to clean up the remaining power here.

"Haha, I'm also quite curious. When I invaded here, one of my vegetable slaves unfortunately fell inside. I don't know how it is now."

Plop, plop, plop...

As the world owner of this world, Green led many Holy Scar wizards, and the world's masters sneaked into the lake of life.

The corpse of the kelp monster in the Lake of Life is naturally no longer there and is distributed as a collective resource. The ancient underground city at the bottom of the lake has long been moved by the Holy Scar wizards, revealing the saw blades of the rules and form a treasure door in the form of shackles.

But now, with the decline of the parasitic spore world, these treasure doors that many once had helpless Holy Scar wizards no longer flashed brightly and darkly.

"Then, let me join forces with Panic Boiling."
Chapter completed!