Strengthen their own concentration of dead souls and enhance their essence. These two aspects complement each other. One day, they can kill gods and demons, or touch the ceiling of evolution.

Hiss, hisses!

Soon, another boa constrictor was caught The thick and long fellow, who had come and went like wind, suddenly became as hard as a stone and turned straight into a gray stone. Soon, it regained the momentum of fierce weieher. Through the powerful scanning of his soul, Ivey found that there was only a little sign of activity in his body, other and dead, which was no different from a corpse.

Oops!

Then there is a white tiger in the dark

Oh, these guys are picky!

Ivy curled his lips and joined the escape team, because he found that the gray smoke, which seemed to find his difference, some of which had quickly approached. Smoke and smoke are about to mix together.

Hello, Hello, Ivy wanted to say, since everyone is almost the same, they are all born from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other.

"Dark magic, shadow wandering, law: Legend of speed."

"Chaos magic, erratic, law: butterfly effect."

Hey hey, I'm sorry, I'm a star mage. I'm sorry, you're not even creatures. You guys will be fooled to death by human wisdom. Hum.

The moving speed of shadow is super fast. For example, there is a remote lighting magic, which sends out a beam of light and reflects on the boundless wall. With this beam of light offset by an angle, the spot on the wall (which can also be regarded as a kind of shadow) will move at a very fast speed. When the light is far enough and the wall is long enough, it will be on this side You can't move faster than the light spot?

At the beginning of the class, Avril threatened ivy with this example, but to her disappointment, Ivy exposed the joke on the spot. At the same time, it also strengthened Avril's confidence that Ivy was a genius, not a thing in the pool.

Although this joke is a fallacy, it also explains the speed of shadow movement from one side at least. Moreover, this is a magic world, not a scientific world. Ivy is also thinking about this problem. Maybe magic is in its own heart, maybe controlled by the soul. In short, magic has great idealism, and it can spread beyond human beings (including gods) )Unimaginable power.

Isaac drank too much at one time and sighed: the more I know about magic, the more I know nothing about myself.

Once again, Isaac drank too much and sighed again: I am a child playing in the magic sea.

He cried like a child that day.

The shadow moves with the law of speed legend, and the speed is as fast as a flash. But it's different from blinking. All the feelings along the way are clear. The vast amount of information provided the basis for astromages to adapt to circumstances, but also caused a huge burden on their souls. Therefore, there is no upper limit to the movement speed of this magic, which is only limited by the strength of soul.

If anyone is here, they will surely see the fastest moving shadow on the land of Dharma. Unfortunately, it's a dark forest now, so we can only cast pearls in the dark and travel at night.

Dead microbes don't appreciate it. They just feel that their goals have changed and lost. They will not have any feelings of shame, nor fear. They can only rely on instinct to track, expand the scope, and destroy all powerful life within the scope, and turn them into the culture medium for hatching themselves.

Haw

Another huge old peacock has been seeded. This colorful double system of light and nature Warcraft is opening its screen. If it is given the right environment, it will grow into a peacock Ming king. Now, its sparrow becomes a poor grey scale peacock.

Ai Wei just appeared nearby. Seeing this scene, he sighed: Unfortunately, a lot of Warcraft are not good pet germs. You can train them well and become good helpers or sell them for a good price. These damned people and ghosts burn their harps, cook cranes and kill the scenery.

However, their eyes are always good. They are chasing me hard now, which means that I am also

Ivy had a smile, and he was happy to comfort himself at any moment.

And then, in a flash, Ivy's smog disappeared.

Erratic, that's how wayward. Most of the time, the chaos law is unexpected. Things are upside down, far and near, cold and hot. What's more, there is a butterfly effect of "I'm flapping my wings, you don't know what's going to happen".

Really, it's fun. It's great.

Because he came up with a good idea.

Through observation, he found that it takes a certain time for those powerful Warcraft to be digested. The stronger the time is, the longer the time will be. The first one to be swallowed still has no change. This shows that the reading time of these guys is very long, which is enough for their own plot.

Because in Ivy's mind, all these "experience values" are his own. Now it's just deposited with these weird little things.The most wonderful thing is that these guys can harvest faster than themselves and have a large number of them. They can kill the strong among many Warcraft at the same time. They can clean up at fixed points and are picky about their tastes. They have more insight than themselves. The whole process is calm and comfortable.

It's just a bunch of free efficient thugs.

It's just what these guys are chasing after themselves. Do they have enough to attract them?

On second thought, by the way, the "experience value" provided by these Warcraft is to enhance the strength of soul, and the attack of these dead spirit microbes is aimed at the soul. Isn't the powerful soul a lump, er, a bright pearl of night? It's so brilliant that it will attract moths everywhere

With the plan, Ivy's actions become very targeted. Where there are many Warcraft, they will go where they are strong. Behind him, it seems that he is pulling a huge net. The weak Warcraft is like a small fish and shrimp, leaking out of the mesh. And those big fat prey, now in the net, have been completely taken over by the "net", giving up the treatment of that kind 。

The smoke is still moving at a high speed. Sometimes it will stop and wait. The smoke catches up closely, and a large group of Warcraft are scattered. It looks like a human, um, animal tragedy.

Ivy said insincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm a mage."

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