Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Mo Lin looked at the clouds below, looming, as if it was an endless coffin, with a look of surprise on his face.

In this seemingly extraordinary space, there are actually many coffins.

"Chip, test, search for data, start scanning!"

Mo Lin moved slightly in his heart and gave the chip such an instruction.

Hearing the sound from the chip in his mind, Maureen calmed down. He stepped forward and started to touch the coffins.

No one else knew what Maureen was thinking deep in his heart at this time.

These coffins, these dense coffins hidden in the depths of the clouds, what is hidden in them? Who is buried?

Subconsciously, Mo Lin looked at a coffin next to him. With a wave of his hand, dark red flame energy particles surged, becoming a huge palm print, and instantly moved forward towards the coffin. caught it.

hum.

When the palm print was about to land on the coffin, suddenly, a low tremor came over, and in front of the huge coffin, I do not know when, countless dense golden chains appeared. The huge coffin was tightly bound, and at the same time, it also shattered the palm print of the elemental palm that Mo Lin grabbed.

Immediately, those thick golden chains slowly disappeared and disappeared directly.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Maureen frowned.

There was a little interest in his heart, his lips moved slightly, and at the same time, his palms kept turning, making strange spellcasting gestures, and a large number of energy particles were attracted and convoluted, and they were about to move towards the one in front of him. A huge coffin rushed over.

Mo Lin is now the pinnacle of Tier 3 and Tier 2, and is about to become a Tier 3 existence. If he really does it, the power of the sorcery he casts is very powerful, and he absolutely cannot be weakened.

As if feeling the sorcery that Morin was about to cast, there was a burst of voices in front of him.

buzzing.

The low tremor echoed incessantly, and there seemed to be an indescribable strangeness.

Countless tremors kept ringing, and other coffins also trembled one after another.

At the same time, golden chains were tied across the sky, tied to each coffin, and collapsed tightly, appearing straight and straight, revealing an indescribable sense of coldness and coldness.

There were also shimmers of light on the ground, and mysterious and inexplicable runes appeared intertwined, flowing with brilliance, forming a huge rune array that spread towards the whole world.

In an instant, countless white clouds, countless coffins, countless golden chains, and a huge golden rune array appeared in front of Mo Lin's eyes.

Mo Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his movements did not mean to stop at all. He wanted to continue to shoot and attack the golden chains in front of him.

"Stop, stop, stop, oh, don't do witchcraft, you must never do witchcraft." A hurried voice suddenly came from the huge castle floating in the sky ahead. Dao's figures stumbled and flipped over and over in the air, but they didn't look embarrassed. They rushed towards Mo Lin in a hurry.

Taking a closer look, they were two old people with old faces, a man and a woman, with strange hair accessories on their heads and long buns hanging down, but their bodies were very short, but only reached Maureen's knees. Wearing loose robes on their bodies gave them an indescribably strange feeling.

In their hands, they each held a small crutch.

At this moment, the two strange-looking old men hurriedly ran to Mo Lin's side, their faces looked terrified and looked very scared.

"Stop... stop, please... you stop quickly." The old man Dadaf said, with a very strange expression on his face, a little scared and a little cautious.

"who are you?"

Maureen raised an eyebrow.

The movements of his hands did not stop in the slightest, and continued to maintain the appearance of making witchcraft gestures, and behind him, the Minai totem emerged, suddenly rising and glowing, and the silver lines in it were even more continuous. The flow of , as if Mo Lin will start the next moment, using the mysterious power of Minai Totem.

"You, you, you..." Dadaf was completely frightened when he saw this scene. He stammered and wanted to say something, but when he saw Mo Lin, he felt behind Mo Lin. When the Minai Totem was displayed, the whole person couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Ancient wizard, young ancient wizard, I am Dadaf, who is in charge of the inheritance of ancient wizards, you must respect me, otherwise, you..."

Dadaf finally made himself reluctantly calm down, and stumblingly said something.

Snapped!

However, before Da Dafu's words were finished, Gegla, who was beside him, stretched out the small crutches in his hand and slammed Da Dafu's head with a bang.

"Old man!" Gegra gave Dadaf a stern look, she turned around, her wide robe was blowing in the wind, and she turned it gently, and then bowed slightly towards Maureen , said: "Respected ancient wizard, master, young master, welcome your return."

"I'm Gegra, and this old man is my husband, Dadaf."

Gegra said, pulling Dadaf along, bowing towards Maureen.

"Wife, you..." Dadaf was taken aback and wanted to say something.

Snapped!

Gegra still looked at Maureen, and there was no other movement, except that her little crutch stuck out out of nowhere and slapped Dadaf on the head again.

Dadaf covered his head and looked aggrieved.

"You call me master?" Mo Lin was interested, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes, and he asked softly.

"Yes master, you are an ancient wizard, then, you are our master."

Gregor said, smiling non-stop.

"This is the world of ancient wizards. Everything is respected by ancient wizards. Now that you are here, of course, you are our master." Gegra explained.

Mo Lin thought of the call he felt when he left the flame energy space just now, and his heart suddenly became clear.

I see.

No wonder it is.

"Dadaf, you just..." Maureen looked at Dadaf with a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

"Master, I, I... I just want to pretend to be the guardian of the ancient wizard. After all, we don't know what kind of person you are."

Dadaf saw this, his body twitched, he glanced at Gegra who kept smiling beside him, and the grievance on his face became even stronger.

This was not his attention at all at the beginning, okay?

If it weren't for Gregory being his old wife...

never mind……

After all, being afraid of a wife is not a glorious thing.

Dadaf was completely unable to complain at this time.

However, they only knew that this idea was also wrong. When Mo Lin arrived and unfolded the Minai Totem, they knew that in fact, disguising it was useless at all.

Everything here is ancient wizards, for ancient wizards, and the world of ancient wizards.

Maureen smiled and was noncommittal to what Dadav said.

"By the way, you said that I am your master. As soon as I appeared, you recognized it like this. Then, what about the other ancient wizards?" Duff and Gegra, said, "They think so too? Also, where did they go?"

When Dadaf and Gegra heard these words, they were unusually silent.

"Dead, all dead."

Gegra sighed, his voice sounded with an indescribable sadness, and said, "Everyone is dead."

"After the last resistance, all the ancient wizards died cleanly."

"Master, Mo Lin, little Mo Lin, here, in every coffin here, buried is a powerful ancient wizard."

Leaning on a small cane, Gegra looked at the coffins that were looming in the clouds, as if they were boundless, and sighed.

"Old lady." Dadaf stepped forward and gently rubbed Gegla's hair. He turned around and looked at Maureen with a rare seriousness and seriousness on his face, and said, "Little Mo Lin, now, you are not only our master, but also the last ancient wizard in this world."

"The last ancient wizard."