06 Chapter 434 It’s really tiring to get married

After collecting the black-cooked beads, the mage simply tried a few old saps. This book was reproduced and reprinted. There were countless sacred figures guarding the passage behind Shilu Literature Network. Each of these figures was as powerful as a tenth-level profession, and they all went up to attack the mage together when attacking.

Spells below the tenth level have no use for these shameful zombies, and even the will of death has no effect on the attacks of such shameful zombies.

In view of this situation, the mage had to leave here. Just like the last time the mage left, countless summoned monsters attacked the mage wildly. Fortunately, he did not receive any damage in that stone chamber, otherwise the mage really didn't know whether he could leave the mage alive.

When the mage returned to the base again, he planned to leave the Wild Continent, but before that, he still handled the matters of the base and family in detail. After explaining his situation to the Roman and the others, he rested for a while and crushed the beads given to him by the professions who guarded the continent.

After the black beads were crushed, a black thirteen-pointed star magic circle appeared. After the mage hugged the two wives and daughters hard, he stepped into the magic circle without hesitation. Just after the mage entered the magic circle, the entire kilogram disappeared, leaving only the mage Roman and others crying in a low voice echoing in the room.

When Shaoke appeared again, he came to the mysterious land of fallen continent. After coming here, the mage felt that he was locked by countless powerful mental powers and fighting spirits. The mage frowned. He was not used to this feeling of being locked up. All the powerful mental powers were burst out by the mage. A violent message spreads with the mage's mental power.

Perhaps because he received the news contained in the mage's mental power, some locks disappeared, but more of them increased the locking force. Even a heavy force crashed into the mage's meditation space, but was stopped by Shao Ke. After just dozens of breathing time, a huge space crack appeared in front of the mage.

"Outsider, after coming here, I will first tell you some rules." A middle-aged man appeared in front of the mage, and a strong smell of blood came from the man. According to Shaoko's judgment, the other party killed many times more people than he did. "Take your space ring and give me everything you have."

The mage smiled, he tightened his cloak tightly, then touched the crown on his forehead and said:

"If you want everything I want, you can do it only if you kill me." As he said that, the mage floated up and stood quietly in front of the middle-aged man. After hearing the mage's answer, the other party just smiled silently.

"I hope you remember that the rules here are those who are weak and obey the superiors unconditionally. Otherwise, as you said, death is your best choice." As the middle-aged man said that, he threw a golden light and the powerful fighting spirit appeared in front of the mage in an instant. After Shaoke's two layers of protective spells were opened, they were quickly shattered by the opponent. With the help of the protective spells, the mage flashed instantly and left his original position.

Just after the mage website left his position, a golden spear suddenly appeared from the mage's original position. If Shaoko had not avoided it, the golden spear would definitely penetrate his body.

A black light flew out from the crown on the mage's forehead and hit the middle-aged man. However, the will to death, which was highly anticipated by the mage, did not kill the other party. The warrior shouted loudly, and a light golden ripples flew out of his mouth. The ripples hit the black light, reducing the light by half a thickness. Then the middle-aged man suddenly shone a moment, and a light golden armor protected him. After Shaoko's will to death hit the other party, it only made the golden armor dim, and there was no effect on anything else. However, with the support of the middle-aged man's fighting spirit, the armor once again returned to its original brightness.

The middle-aged man sneered and appeared in front of the mage almost instantly. A golden spear appeared in his palm wrapped in golden armor at some point, and the spear stabbed straight into the mage's chest. At this time, the mage felt that the space around him was imprisoned by some force and could not perform flashing at all. However, the mage did not panic, but just opened his eyes suddenly. Two pillars of light composed of countless magical characters flew out of the mage's eyes and then hit the spear.

A stone statue was formed again. The stone statue hit the mage heavily and then fell on the ground. The mage just shook a little in the air and flew to the ground to collect the stone statue and store it in his own space ring.

The mage ignored his mental power and fighting spirit, and he just touched the gems on the crown with regret. Although these gems are very precious, they no longer have the ability to store the will to die they have cultivated now. After all, the mage's will to die is several times stronger than a hundred years ago. According to the mage's understanding, these gems also have a certain ability to withstand it.

Killing the middle-aged warrior only took more than ten breaths of the mage. In the end, the mental power that had been wandering around the mage almost disappeared. Only a single mental power was still locked by the mage. However, this mental power only passed a message to the mage and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

After receiving the message transmitted by the mental power, the mage hesitated for a moment and slowly flew towards a mountain in the distance. The mountain did not seem too far, but after the mage flew a magical time, he still did not arrive there. Shangshaoke met many professions, either alone or with three or five people. After meeting each other, these professions were just alert guardians, and they were all worried that the other party would suddenly attack them. Moreover, the lowest level of these professions was also a tenth-level existence. The high-level mage even saw a twelfth-level knight. The knight just glanced at Shaoke and left without interest. The knight was chasing a twelfth-level caster, and he had no time to waste time on a low-level existence like Shaoke. More importantly, the high-level existence had no interest in a low-level existence like him.

In just one magical time, the mage discovered that there were not only a large number of high-level professions, but also countless races. The outfits and appearance of many professions did not appear to belong to the Wild Continent and the Ice and Snow Continent. According to the news obtained by the mage back then, he knew that there were tens of thousands of continents in this world, and the area of ​​each continent was not smaller than that of the Wild Continent of the Wild Continent of the Wild Continent, and some were even larger.

Nowadays, countless professionals above the tenth level on the continent gathered in this fallen continent. They either hide from enemies or take the opportunity to break through after fighting. Of course, some people were forced to be brought here by powerful professionals. Countless reasons and reasons have caused those professionals above the level to come here. Shaoke will also be a member of the fallen continent from now on.

According to the mage's cowardly fall, the area of ​​the continent is hundreds of times that of the wilderness. It is an island with a few temples. The surrounding area is an endless ocean. The ocean has many different names. Some professions call it the Sea of ​​Silence, and some call it the Ocean of Hurricane. In short, there are hundreds of names in this ocean. However, the mage did not care about these things. His attention was all on the mountain in the distance. Because as the distance approached, the mage felt countless powerful auras on the mountain, and even some divine auras. These auras were actually very powerful, but they were suppressed by their masters. The breath leaked out now also shocked Shaoke.

After walking for another magical time, Shaoko finally came to the bottom of this mountain.

Countless powerful mental power and fighting spirits found the mage. The last person who was obviously a divine clone came to the mage and invited him to rest on the mountain.

Shaoke quietly looked at the divine clone in front of him. If it were based on his appearance, the divine clone belonged to a woman, with long golden hair docilely draped on the master's shoulders. Some small chains were tightly wrapped around the divine clone.

Shaoke found that some slender nails were tightly nailed on the divine clone, and there were countless magical characters and some strange magic circles on the entire chain and nail. Perhaps this thing was because of the self-destruction of the god's identity or being summoned by the subject!

Looking at the respectful expression of the divine clone, the mage nodded and agreed. After riding in the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, Shaoke appeared in a huge palace. An old woman received him.

The woman was very old, with wrinkles on her face deeper than those on the trees. Her long silver hair was constantly flying in the air. After watching for a while, the mage quickly shifted her gaze. Because there were many weird magical words on the long hair, she looked at it for a moment, and the mage felt that her meditation space was about to be broken.

"The mage who has cultivated the will of death, welcome your arrival." The old woman whispered. Shaoke quickly gave the other party an ancient etiquette to express his respect for the old woman, and then stood there without saying a word, but just listened quietly to the other party's next words.

The old woman nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Welcome to the wilderness station."

Most of the professionals who live here are from the wild continent. Now I will repeat some of the rules on this continent for you again. I don’t want a spellcaster who has practiced the will to die too early.”

As he said that, the old man repeated some mainland rules for Shaoke again, and then briefly mentioned the rules in this resident. Finally, he told Shaoke: "Here, you can find any way to promote a profession, but if you want to obtain these ways of promotion or some spells, you must complete some tasks. Only in this way can you get what you want."

After saying that, the old woman took out a thin book from her arms, which recorded a tenth-level magic in detail.

"This is the first time you have been here. There are many tasks in the hall, and there are corresponding rewards in front of each task. I think you should have time to go there to watch." As he said that, the old woman disappeared, and her mission had been completed. Only Shao Ke stood there quietly in the huge palace.

After Shaoke was stunned there for a while, he came to the place where the old woman guided him.

A huge transparent crystal stone slab is quietly suspended in the air, with many words written in modern magical texts. There are tasks such as capturing the divine clones, and there are tasks of chasing professionals. Some tasks require professionals to go to other planes to fight. Most of these tasks are killing. Only a small number are tasks for studying items. If someone takes that task, the task will disappear on the stone slab. The rewards for these tasks are symbolic items: mission points. Here, any item can be purchased at a mission point. As long as you have enough mission points, you can buy enough supplies.

However, most professionals do not care about these tasks. They simply enjoy the danger brought by the tasks and look for their own breakthroughs in that situation.

Shaoke just took a rough look at the situation here and planned to leave. Just as he was about to leave, a team of black-robed professionals rushed into the outside. There were about seven or eight of these black-robed men, only one pound inside, they were mages, and the others belonged to other professionals. They soon came to the crystal slab, accepted a task on it and left in a hurry.

After those people left, Shaoke also walked outside, but the mage in the black robe suddenly returned to Shaoke. "Is this the first time you have come to the Falling Continent?" As the mage said that, the mage took off the cloak that covered his body and showed a pale face.

Shaoke looked at the other party in confusion, and finally nodded to admit the other party's guess. The mage saw Shaoke's doubts and explained to him. "I am also a spellcaster on the wild continent. Because every time a new person comes here, the palace will be closed for a while, and now the palace is only open." As he said that, the mage looked at the place where the task was written. Then he turned around and looked at Shaoke and said, "I suggest you not take on those tasks for the time being. It is best to spend some time understanding the fallen continent before doing those tasks."

As he said that, the mage continued to add to Shaoke: "There is a place to store books outside. I suggest you go there after leaving here. Don't worry, the first time you go there, you have the right to read there for a year for free." As he said that, the mage once again covered his cloak and met his companions and left the palace. Shaoke looked at the other party's back in confusion, and finally turned around and left the palace.

The situation outside the palace surprised the mage. A large number of professions stood outside the palace. They either talked to each other or took out their items to exchange. The items they exchanged were very strange. There were many things that Shaoko didn't know. Although the professions outside were not from the same continent, they were all using modern magic language, so they were able to make some transactions smoothly.

The mage was interested in watching the situation outside. Finally, he tightened his cloak and walked towards a small and huge attic in the distance. According to the black-robed mage just now, the huge attic was the place to store books.

There, after the mage took out the sign representing his identity, he was successfully allowed. He had the right to watch books for free in this attic for a year. Of course, in the future, he wanted to continue reading the books in it, but he had to pay those task points to do it. At that time, the mage had to do the task.

Time flies, and decades have passed. In a simple wooden room, a very young-looking mage was reading a heavy book. The mage was covered with a black robe, and a "black-crowned crown," with a white face on his forehead, under the candlelight of the next candle, occasionally the male outstanding reputation was led by the lotus." However, the black light belt flowing on the crown quickly blocked the mage's appearance. An ancient magic technique was still casually on the writing stage, and his master had no time to manage it at all.

Just as the mage was reading a book, a low knock on the door interrupted the mage's work. "Master Snow Night, it's time for us to set off." A low female voice reminded the mage in the room. The mage was stunned for a moment, and then answered the other party. After storing the book in his hand, the mage covered his cloak tightly and walked outside.

This mage has officially arrived at Shaoke Snow Night, which has been on the fallen continent for decades. After decades, he has been used to life here smoothly. His life here is very regular, that is, accept tasks and obtain tasks points, and then use these tasks to borrow books from the place where books are stored.

During this period, he also found some temporary companions, who were the men in the black robe he met in the palace when he first came here. Shaoke has now become one of them. However, he has not really integrated into these people. He is just unable to accept new companions in a short period of time. Those men in the black robe are just like him, and they cannot accept Shaoke in a short period of time.

Following the black-robed warrior to a slightly wider room, where seven or eight black-robed professions had gathered here. These black-robed professions only had a 10th-level existence. The other ones were all 11th-level existences. As for the reason why they decided to accept Shaoke, it was that when the mage website arrived here, he used death gaze to solidify an 11th-level warrior. Therefore, they did not despise Yu because Shaoke was a low-level existence, but on the contrary respected him very much because he had the ability to kill most 11th-level existences here. Here, whether the strength is strong or not is very important.

After waiting for a while, seven or eight more professions came here. There were almost more than one hundred black-robed professions gathered here. The last old mage whispered:

"Now we go find the task." As he said that, he walked out first. However, Shaoko did not leave the place with them, but sat quietly in the room like the other black robes waiting for those people to take on the task. It was not that they had no right to take on the task, but that they did not want to waste time there to take on the task.

Not long after, the old mage led seven or eight black-robed professions to come here again. He looked at Shaoke and sighed. Then he raised his voice and said, "Everyone, this time we still have to go to a small plane, where some gods are attacking again. We must protect that surface for a hundred years. Do you have any ideas?" Then the old mage spoke out the reward for the mission.

Soon, more than a hundred black-robed professions in the room made their own choices, and almost eighty professions chose that task, and Shaoke and some others gave up this long-term task. After seeing everyone making a choice, the old mage nodded with satisfaction and left here with them. Shaoke and more than ten other professions sat quietly in the room and were silent.

"I'm going there first, do you have any other tasks? Do you want to go with me?" Shaoke was silent for a long time. After finding that those people had no intention of leaving, he finally stood up and expressed his plans.

The middle-aged woman frowned and then whispered: "Don't look for those guardian tasks that take a long time. To kill tasks, it's best for us." As she said that, the middle-aged woman closed her eyes and stopped talking. The others nodded in agreement with her words. They were not used to accepting those guardian tasks. Although this task is simpler and highly rewarded, it is not suitable for those professions who like to kill.

The mage nodded, then turned around and left the place, and arrived at the palace he entered for the first time. He rarely came here. Because the mage spent a lot of time in the pavilion where books were stored. The mage stood quietly in front of the transparent crystal slab and quickly found a task according to his own ideas. This task was to ask some professionals to destroy the existence of creatures on a plane. Because that plane had completely joined the camp of gods some time ago. In order to reduce the strength of the gods, they must destroy that plane as soon as possible. Of course, if it could incorporate that plane into its own camp, it would be a better choice. Shaoke thought for a while and accepted this task.

"Each one, the task of destroying creatures faced by one. I believe you must have liked this task." Shaoke returned to the room and told his discovery. "This task has shown that more than a hundred professionals have accepted it. They only set out to leave here some time ago."

After the mage website said that, all the remaining black-robed pros stood up, and they completely agreed to such a task.

Then they followed Shaoke to the palace again, branded their identity mark on the crystal slab, and then came to a teleportation point according to the requirements of the mission.

The teleportation point is located in a huge palace, where thousands of huge portals stand here, each portal is carved with countless dense magical characters and magic circles. After checking some information on Shaoke and their identity certificates, the guardian portal wizard chanted a spell to open the portal and let Shaoke and others enter another plane through here.

But before that, the mage gave Shaoke and the others a small scepter, this pound.

After the scepter is branded with the mark of each profession, it can indicate his identity. Of course, there are other functions of the scepter. The most important point is that after completing the task, after sending a signal with this scepter, you can contact here and then return to here. Of course, after the master of the scepter dies, the functions on this scepter will disappear. After Shaoke and others obtain the scepter, they enter the portal together.

The plane where Shaoke and the others appeared was very small, and the continent was only several times larger than the fallen continent. After the mage appeared here, he felt countless souls floating in the sky, and powerful resentment was wandering in the air. After discovering the outsiders of Shaoke and the others, he quickly entangled them. A thin black-robed professional smiled a few times, and then took the initiative to respond to the black resentment. The resentment quickly merged into the other party, and then he made some comfortable moans.

The crown on Shaoke's forehead continued to emit black light, and resentment within a radius of thousands of miles quickly flew towards his crown. The thin man in black robe looked at Shaoke with some dissatisfaction, and then quickly tore the space and left here. The other dozen professionals also took out some magic props to collect the resentment. Then they gathered and left here. In a certain area, they did not have the ability to seize these resentment with Shaoke, so they had to leave the mage's certain range.

After those people left here, Shaoke quickly absorbed the resentment and soul in the air, and the speed and quantity of the soul were less accustomed. After the end of this, Master Mao took out the small scepter to detect the surrounding situation through mental power. Soon he found a place where a large number of living organisms gathered. It was the target of Shaoke's action. After he was ready, he tore the space and appeared there.

The place where the mage appeared was a small city. Here he felt the unique aura of the divine clone. When the mage appeared from the crack, the guards in the city discovered him and attacked him. Because there was no sign of a believer's mark on the mage, they had to attack the mage.

Perhaps because of the size of the plane, the residents here did not have strong attacks. According to Shaoke's understanding, the ones who intercepted the profession were the highest level were only ten seventh-level professions. The other party knelt on the city wall and kept praying for something to the gods they believed in. Some milky white light flew out from the void and merged into him.

The rest of the soldiers also knelt on the city walls and prayed, and countless white lights drifted out of the void and merged into them.

Shaoke did not wait for their prayers to end. Instead, he quickly released the only eighth-level range attack spell he mastered and began to attack.

The complex spells were constantly chanted by the mage. When the tenth-level mage released the eighth-level spell, they were able to significantly reduce the time of chanting the spells and the structure of the handprints. After just dozens of breaths, a scarlet cloud enveloped the small city, and then countless red dots fell from the sky. These red dots enveloped the city like rain. The red dots fell to the ground and quickly burned. The solid city wall quickly turned into a ball of magma. All the resisters on it disappeared, and they were all evaporated into gas by the high temperature. Under this attack, the ordinary people and some professionals in the city still did not escape. They were still praying wildly, as if the gods could really save them.

It was over. When the spell disappeared, there were no living people in the small city. The entire city turned into a huge magma gathering place. Countless resentment flew in the air, and then quickly wrapped around Shaoke's body. The black crown quickly absorbed the resentment. The whole pound, and the crown became darker.

Some souls were absorbed in with a ferocious look on their faces by some vortexes that were not visible to the naked eye. In this case, the gods used their unique means to acquire their souls to enhance their strength.

There are also some souls wandering in the air because of faith, but the number of grapefruits is not large and it is soon absorbed by the mage's crown.

Shaoko looked into the void, and after not finding any signs of the coming of the gods, he turned around and flew towards a place where humans gathered. There, he felt that some people were fighting, and now he had to join in, because the breath of the gods there deeply attracted the mage.

A woman wearing milky white armor was fighting with some professions in the air. More than ten eleventh-level professions were attacking the woman tightly. After Shaoke found that there was a black-robed profession in their team, he quickly joined the battle without much hesitation. The mage's Japanese mark was also the woman wearing milky white armor. More than ten black lights flew out from the mage's forehead and attacked the white-armored woman. Some hexagram magic arrays kept flying out of the opponent to resist the attacks of the surrounding professions.

After the attack of one profession, the battle changed a lot. A profession seized the opportunity to appear next to the divine clone. The giant axe in his hand shattered the opponent's defense heavily and then cut off her head. Although the divine did not die because of losing her head, the energy on her body was consumed a lot. In just one breath, several other professions split her body into several pieces, and then the professions used secret methods to seal her scattered body and stored it.

"Why don't you kill her completely? Shaoko looked at the scattered pieces of meat floating in the air and asked those people. He didn't like the enemy being alive. If an accident happened, the enemy in the seal would appear to be hostile to them again, causing him some trouble. If the other party escaped, the trouble would be even greater.

"The living divine clone is more valuable." The warrior holding an axe said loudly.

"Some alchemists and quirky professions like to collect these divine clones the most. They either study or play with them. They exchange these things for a large number of task points. The warrior took out his identity certificate and paid Shaoke a certain number of task points. Of course, this was mainly caused by the fact that Shaoke was not one pound of the team.

After accepting these things, the mage left here alone. He wanted to find another city and attack so that the task could be completed as soon as possible. As for whether it would trigger the appearance of the divine clone, it was not what the mage cared about now. It took some time. The current mage could still successfully kill those clones with his magic props.

Another black-robed professional also left the team, but he did not act with Shaoko. Instead, he flew alone to the distance.

This mission of this individual face was soon over. The mage never encountered the divine clone again, which reduced his reward to a certain extent. However, the mage didn't care about these things. With this reward, he was able to study for a long time in the place where countless books were stored. In that way, this time he decided to go back and copy the eleventh level promotion method, because he felt that his meditation space had developed to the limit, and he believed that he would be able to advance to the eleventh level existence in a short time.

After absorbing the last bit of black resentment in this deserted face, the mage came to the gathering place. Here he met the black-robed companions who came with him. The number did not decrease much. However, a warrior had an accident when attacking the gods and was injured by the opposing self-destruction. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. After taking some medicine, he could recover quickly after going back to healing.

Everyone crushed the power skills they had given to them when they came here. After more than a hundred golden magic words flashed, a smaller hexagram magic array appeared in the void in a short time. Shaoke and others returned to the fallen continent through this magic array.

After everyone left the teleportation space, they came to the hall where the mission was distributed, where the mage handed over the mission, and after receiving enough rewards, they returned to their own wooden house to rest.

The mage's wooden house is in the woods on the mountain, where many professions live, and most of the members of the organization he is in live here, even the room for the party is also here. The mage lay lazily in the room. After turning on all the protective spells, he slowly fell asleep.
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