Journey of the Legendary Wizard

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The girl in the tea-blue robe walked slowly in the forest, and there was no other expression on her face.

From time to time, she would cover her lips and keep coughing, and a trace of blood would come out from her lips.

"Tusuo people, Tusuo people." Selina supported the tree trunk with her hands. She looked forward, looking in the direction of the Tusuo people, with a hint of sigh on her face.

The fate of the Tusuo people, here, we have reached the key point.

Everything that is destined will be destined.

Selena knew that she believed her perception was correct and could not be wrong.

The Goddess of the River Styx is above.

May you be blessed by destiny.

Selena silently made several blessing gestures, and drew several unique marks and symbols on her chest and forehead.

"Miss, your injury..." A man dressed in a simple and rigorous manner, with a dark and delicate moustache, his face was old-fashioned, as if an old butler from an ancient century appeared by Selina's side, facing Selena slightly Bowing, showing his respect, but in this respect, it revealed a kind of toughness and firmness.

This is an old man who can only be cultivated by a noble family that has been passed down for thousands of years. In him, what is reflected is definitely not just etiquette.

"Grandpa Desai."

Selena smiled and showed his etiquette to the old man.

"Do not worry,

Grandpa Desai, I'm fine. "Selena saw what the old man wanted to say, she slowly shook her head, with a calm but firm look on her face, and said, "Although the last time I fought with that wizard, I suffered a little." Child injury, this is just a small matter, I will be able to recover later. "

When talking about Maureen, Selena couldn't help showing a hint of fear on her face. Obviously, she had planned everything before, but at the last moment, Maureen managed to escape, which left her behind. shadow.

But then, Selena smiled slightly as if thinking of something.

"The most important thing is that everything has finally returned to destiny, and there are no disturbers of destiny."

"Grandpa Desai, you should also be able to clearly perceive that the king of the Tusuo people, the demon, and the terrifying demon, they have already opposed each other on the ancestral platform, and this is fate. After that, everything will be There will be an end."

"Fate, this is fate..."

Celine murmured to herself, the expression on her face was very strange, a little obsessed, and more of a fanatical religious worship.

In the next instant, suddenly, the expression on Selina's face changed.

puff!

As if she had been stimulated by something, she was shocked, and she spit out a large cloud of blood in an instant.

"How could it be, how could it be..." Selina's face was extremely flustered, and even a little panicked, which was very different from what she looked like just now, she kept mumbling to herself, saying: "Demon death Yes, but the devil killed the king, the devil killed the king..."

Selena clutched her chest with a look of disbelief on her face.

Her body swayed weakly, and finally Cang Ran fell to the ground.

"Fate, destiny..."

"What happened?"

Selena's face was lost.

…………

The expression on Thorne's face was empty, without a trace of change or other, just holding Hina's body tightly.

He didn't make any other movements, but only later, when he saw the huge flying dragon phantom in the sky, he raised his head stunned.

The sound of dragon roars in the sky became louder and louder, and at the end, it had become a dragon roar resounding all around.

groan!

The huge dragon shadow appeared in the mid-air, changing constantly, or appearing or disappearing. It seemed to have an indescribable grandeur and dignity, as if it was the most precious thing in the world, which should not be touched or desecrated.

Thorne looked up at the sky with a stunned expression on his face.

dragon.

dragon.

This is the dragon, the most noble dragon in the legend.

Long Fei is in the high sky, constantly changing, his body is moving, and his head will be exposed from time to time.

Flying dragon.

This is the inheritance of the Tusuo people, the most subtle and other things, the nine-winged wind god flying dragon.

Roar!

Suddenly, Melda's corpse light flew towards the sky, and the huge flying dragon phantom in the sky turned around and charged fiercely towards Thorne after a huge roar.

The killing intent was fully revealed in an instant.

What? !

Thorne felt the impending killing intent, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

At this time, Thorne suddenly understood that what the flying dragon recognized was Melda. After Melda died in shock, the angry flying dragon wanted to shoot at him and kill him to avenge Melda.

In an instant, the dragon was already in front of Thorne.

Thorne wanted to do something, but it was too late, and the phantom of this flying dragon was very powerful, even if he had any precautions, it would have no effect.

A palm stretched out from the side, blocking the flying dragon's figure, and then, Mo Lin's figure slowly emerged.

"Evanos Carmen Hale..."

Mo Lin's lips were moving slightly, and he kept muttering to himself. His fingers were intertwined like butterflies through flowers, forming magic runes. The magic runes were combined with each other. In an instant, It became a huge transparent silver chain that flashed with each other.

Whoa!

The transparent silver chain swept across the sky, rushing forward, and after a little sway, it completely bound the flying dragon that seemed invincible and invincible just now.

With a bang, the flying dragon phantom fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, and the huge flying dragon could not help but let out a pained cry at this time.

"Mr. Maureen!"

Thorne exclaimed when he saw Maureen who had appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

"Yeah." Mo Lin nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the phantom of the flying dragon who was screaming and struggling in front of him, and a strange look appeared on his face.

On the ground is the true power of the legendary 'wind', the Nine-Winged Fengshen Flying Dragon.

Now, the essence and blood of the Nine-Winged Fengshen Feilong is on the ground, right in front of him, and is already within reach at any time.

"Sure enough, although the ancestors of the Tusuo people spoke the language, everything and everything was for their own family, and everything belonged to the nobles."

"The legend is like this, and so is the king in the legend of the Tusuo people."

Maureen thought so.

At the same time, it is also fortunate that Dadaf and Gegra gave him some forbidden words and seal solutions about the ancestors of the Tusso people. Otherwise, Mo Lin wanted to successfully subdue the power of the flying dragon in such a short period of time. Also very difficult.

Although the essence and blood of the Nine-Winged Fengshen Feilong seems to be available at any time, Mo Lin is still very cautious. Moreover, the legend of the Tusuo people is a legend after all, and no one knows what the truth is hidden in it.

Thinking like this, Maureen turned around and looked at Thorne next to him.

"Morlin...Mr. Morin!" Thorne looked at Morin who was looking at him, his face seemed to have regained his expression and brilliance, he struggled to stand up, and staggered towards Morin .

"Thorn!"

Mo Lin stood quietly, the wind blew over, and the black robe on his body was blown, and it was constantly being blown like a flag.

Thorne was stunned when he saw the expression on Maureen's face. He wanted to say something, but at the end, he felt a strange feeling that he couldn't tell.

"Thorn, come, come."

Maureen slowly stretched out his hand towards Thorne and said, "Go forward, go forward, Thorne, don't forget, from now on, you are the king, the real king."

"No, Mr. Morin, I'm not, I'm not a king, I'm a demon..."

The expression on Thorne's face was startled, and he subconsciously wanted to explain something.

But Maureen's next words interrupted him.

"No, Thorne, you are not a demon." Maureen looked at Thorne quietly and said, "Melda is dead, and now, you are the king."

"No one is arguing with you, Thorne, you are the king, and you are the only powerful king."

Thorne was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously wanted to say something.

"Go, Thorne, go forward, go forward to get the recognition of the flying dragon, get the power of the dragon from, complete the dragon transformation, and become the legendary son of the dragon."

Maureen appeared behind Thorne and said, "This is what should belong to you."

Thorne stayed where he was, dumbfounded.

He wanted to say something, the expression on his face was dull and blank, and finally, for some unknown reason, Thorne stepped forward slowly and walked slowly towards the front.

He stepped forward, the flying dragon phantom on the ground was constantly struggling and roaring, and at the same time, it was also struggling violently, but it had no effect.

As if Thorne had not heard it, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the flying dragon phantom on the ground.

The expression on his face was stunned.

groan!

The dragon finally let out a roar, and finally, its head finally fell.

Thorne was completely overwhelmed by the spreading silver light.

He felt a sharp pain from all over his body, and a powerful force surged up in his body at once, causing him to let out a roar.

Finally, after a short while, it was all over.

Thorne appeared in the same place, gasping for breath, he looked the same as before, but compared to before, he had already changed completely.

The phantom of the flying dragon on the ground was blurred and twisted for a while, and finally disappeared completely and faded, turning into a thin shadow and disappearing in place.

"Thorn." Maureen's voice suddenly came again.

"You're king now, Thorne."

Maureen looked at Thorne with indifference and strangeness.

But in the end, the expression on Maureen's face had faded away and had disappeared.

Before, Thorne got a part of the power radiation of the Nine-winged Fengshen Flying Dragon and became the so-called Son of the Dragon, and he got the complete blood essence of the Nine-winged Fengshenlong.

very good.

Maureen smiled slightly at Thorne, and then his body became blurred and disappeared in place.

"Morlin, Mr. Morin..."

Thorne ran forward, gradually, his speed slowed down, and at the same time, he wanted to say something, but finally said nothing.

king.

Yes, he is already king.

Thorne turned around, he looked at Melda's body on the ground, at Hina's body on the ground, at Wang Jian left on the ground, at the blood spilled on the ground, at many, many things, at to a far, far away.

"Hina."

Thorne hugged Sheena's cold corpse, which had begun to become cold. He pressed Sheena's head to his face with a painful expression on his face.

However, after that, Thorne finally put down Hina's body slowly. He felt the change in his body, took a deep breath, and picked up the king sword on the ground.

An extraordinarily powerful feeling came over.

Yes, from now on, I am the king.

Thorne smiled silently, he stepped forward, and slowly walked towards the bottom of the ancestral platform.

Above his head, there is a phantom of a huge flying dragon hovering in it, roaring up to the sky, speechless and holy.

Below the ancestral platform, a lot of people have gathered by themselves. They are watching quietly. When Thorne appeared, the place was completely boiling.

"king!"

"Our king!"

"Thorn, you are the king of our Tusuo people!!"

The shouts of countless people came over and kept ringing.

Thorne occupied the edge of the ancestral platform, he was silent for a moment, and then he raised the king sword in his hand with a very determined expression on his face.

Mr. Maureen, Sheena, Uncle Hank, Aunt Rilian, Charla, Bowen, and Fanny...

everyone, everyone...

I'm the king.

No matter what the legend is like, from now on, I am the king.

"Thorn."

"remember my name"

Thorne's shout came over, as if it resounded throughout the world, saying: "Thorn!"

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