06 Chapter 445 We don’t need to count the time

The journey to the rise of old people outside the canyon was not smooth. If Mu Feng was now in the middle of the Thousand Canyon, the number of monsters here was not only greater than that outside, but also stronger. They were chasing the mage wildly, and more and more monsters were added. This book was reprinted by Shilu Literature Network

In this case, Shaoke did not dare to stop and rest at all. He just kept flying quickly and flew outward. Fortunately, the black crown on his body played a big role. After leaving a certain range of these monsters, they would temporarily panic due to the fluctuations of losing the mage. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mage quickly fled outward. After dozens of magical spells, the number of monsters chasing behind the mage began to slowly decrease. After all, some monsters refused to leave their residence too far, because when they returned, they would be susceptible to attacks from other monsters, which might become supper.

Just when Shaoko thought he was about to reach the outer area of ​​the canyon, he suddenly slowed down his flight because the mage felt that he was locked by some people. The person who locked him was more than a dozen professions waiting in front of him. All of these professions were twelve-level existences. As soon as they were locked, the opponent's attack arrived.

Shaoke never expected that in this situation, someone would attack him, because on the way to escape, even if a professional encounters him, he would run away like him. After all, those monsters no matter who releases spells to attack. They will crazily attack all living things that are not monsters.

As soon as Shaoke.com flew in another direction, part of the chasing monsters rushed towards the professions in front, and some of the other monsters continued to pursue the mage. After practicing and losing several pages of the spell book, Shaoke finally defeated the attacks of those professions.

However, he also suffered some damage. An arrow penetrated the mage's two layers of protective spells and tore a hole in his waist. The wound outside was actually not a big problem. The serious arrow was carrying a powerful fighting spirit, but it was constantly eroding the mage's body. If the fighting spirit could not be driven out of the body in a short time, it would cause serious damage to the mage's body and even his life. Of course, if he gave the mage some time, he could still do this easily.

Some drugs were slapped on the wound randomly, and then Shaoke took out some low-level scrolls and gems to tear them apart and threw them at the back. The professions who were chasing Shaoke looked very powerful. Hundreds of twelve-level monsters were easily intercepted by these people because there was a star mage in the team. Thousands of silver beams of light shone down from the sky, and the beams of light accurately shone on the monsters. The monsters were actually crushed into flesh mud by these beams.

Fortunately, the mage used the auxiliary spell on the crown. This completely eliminated the lock on his body, so he was not hit by these light columns.

After avoiding the attack of Star Mage, Shaoke once again spent the spell piaotian Astronomy Network to finish it. A painted black short sword appeared from the front of the mage. The short sword was wrapped in countless gray silk threads and a large number of magical words, and the newly formed protective spell was easily torn apart. Even the ten-colored belt formed by the crown was also cut by this short sword.

Eleven black beams of light flew out of the crown and hit the short sword and the surrounding area. The short sword disappeared under the impact of the will of death, but the mage did not feel the trace of the lurker's life dissipation. He practiced three times to lose the magic spell, the astronomy network, and after doing all this, the black short sword emerged from the air again. However, the place where this time appeared was behind the mage, but the short sword just dispersed the halo formed by the staff and disappeared again. Under this continuous attack, Shaoke seemed very angry.

Angry, but before he could counterattack, an arrow and a short spear hit the mage, and the two layers of protective spells were scattered again. At this time, the short sword emerged from the void again, this time from below the mage. In this case, Shaoke suddenly exploded his magic book. The explosive spell book turned into a huge black butterfly and tightly wrapped him up. The short sword hit the catty, and after the butterfly, it was bounced out at once, and the two flying axes that arrived later were knocked out.

It was not until the mage burst his spell book that the casters who were chasing Shaoko were able to lock him again, but at this time, Shaoko had quickly fled forward, thousands of meters away. The locks of the casters were quite vague. The spell could not accurately lock the mage at all, which allowed Shaoko to escape smoothly.

Although the locking attack of the caster seemed bad because of the situation here, compared with those powerful warriors, they could throw out the short spear and flying axe in their hands to attack Shaoke by relying solely on their sight. As for the attack of the archer, it was even faster. However, all these attacks were either smoothly avoided by the mage or the protection formed by the self-destructed spell book. "Zhengwu and others were not surprised by the power of Shaoke's spell book. After all, there were very few spellcasters who could store spell books in the meditation space, and they knew that such spell books were powerful. However, these pursuers were still slowly chasing Shaoke. They believed that more than ten twelve-level existences could kill the eleventh-level caster. Even in this harsh bad realm, it was no exception.

The mage on the run was very angry. He never expected that Gangwang was still a hunter. Now he became a target of hunting. The mage carefully probed back again, and then continued to fly towards the depths of the canyon. He must revenge the professions who were chasing him. These people must die here. Otherwise, he would not be able to swallow his breath.

Thinking of this, the mage once again consumed and accelerated his flight speed. His target was an area deep in the canyon, where a huge number of monsters gathered there. He wanted to use those monsters to kill the pursuers behind. The mage kept sending out some low-level magic spells to attack the back. He didn't care whether these magic spells could affect those hunters, but he knew that under his random magic attack, a large number of monsters were alarmed, and these monsters were attacking professionals crazily.

The mage's behavior also caused some professional teams who were doing their own work in the canyon to suffer unrestrained disasters. However, in addition to cursing a few times, they temporarily left this area. There was no need for them to fight with some professionals here. After all, there were too many things that could not be confirmed when fighting in the canyon. If you accidentally kill a monster without intelligence, it would be too unfair.

After chasing several magical issues, Shaoko finally arrived at his destination. Fortunately, there were many recovery spells attached to his crown and staff, so the protective spells he had been maintaining strongly did not break. Those professions who chased Shaoko seemed very frustrated because the casters could not accurately lock the mage due to distance problems. They could not pose too much threat to the other party, while other professions were intercepted by the mage's protective spells because of various problems. However, they all knew that their targets should not have much ability to resist now. They just needed to kill the other party when they escaped to the depths of the canyon, and they still didn't take these monsters in the middle of the canyon seriously.

Shaoke once again took some fruits that could speed up his recovery, and then released spells to attack the group of monsters in front of him. There were many monsters, and they were a kind of flying griffin. This griffin is different from the low-level existences on the wild continent. Most of them are twelve-level existences, and there are thousands of them in number. The attacks of the mage made these griffin lively. They were not too high intelligence to tell them that the outsider must be killed because he disturbed their leisurely and comfortable life.

Countless wind blades flew towards the mage! The number of these wind blades was a little more, with thousands. If the mage relied on its current strength, who could withstand it, but it would consume almost all his magic power to maintain protective spells, so he did dodge.

Flashing, a pale white light instantly enveloped the mage, and then he disappeared, and when he appeared again, it was behind the pursuers. Not only did the monsters feel strange, but even the multiple pursuers were shocked. None of them expected that an eleventh-level spellcaster could actually flash here. Because the distance was too far.

These people don't know where Shaoko flashed.

The monsters attacked the pursuers frantically, while Shaoko avoided a low place and started singing spells with the help of the hidden effect of the crown. The only spell attack obtained by the mage after being promoted to the eleventh level caster was chanted by him.

After hundreds of breaths, when the hunters were about to escape from the pursuit of the monster, Shaoko's spell was finally ready to come out. A black vortex quickly turned between the mage's hands, and then instantly disappeared into the mage's hands. When it appeared again, the profession who was fighting with the monster was overwhelmed.

The black vortex expanded instantly, and some of the black vortexes were shrouded in a radius of thousands of meters. Countless black lights formed some strange shapes of monsters. These monsters howled and attacked all the existences in their range. A twelfth-level warrior did not react at all under the attack of the two monsters, and was then slapped into meat filling, and then was twisted into dust by the black vortex and disappeared.

Those second-level monsters completely lost their ability to move under the attack of spells like Shaoko. They were either torn into pieces by the magical monsters, or twisted into dust by black vortexes. In short, there was no more life in this world within a radius of thousands of meters.

After releasing this spell attack, Shaoke's body suddenly became paralyzed. After overdrawing his mental power and magic power again, he created a deep pit dozens of meters deep on his face. Then he jumped inside and never moved again. The soil buried his figure, and the black crown concealed his breath. The canyon calmed down again.

After Shaoke released the not-complete eleventh-level Old Er. The entire meditation space was almost collapsed. In the altar, except for the weakly lying on the ground, the other monsters completely disappeared. They were all broken into mental power and magic power to release spells. Although there were a large number of cracks on the altar, the altar still did not completely collapse under the influence of the silver light that kept bursting out. After taking some medicine, the mage used secret techniques to start meditation to recover.

Time passed little by little, and more than a year passed in a flash. The place where the mage cast the spell was still deserted. Even the fierce monsters in the canyon did not dare to stay here for a long time. Countless deep pits were scattered irregularly on the ground. If it weren't for the occasional birds flying over the sky, people would have thought it was a dead place. It was not until this day that the mage temporarily ended his meditation and rushed up from the ground that it broke the peace here again.

The frenzied waves stirred in the air. The range of the mage's mental power that had just recovered was reduced by half. The mage quietly hanged in the air and finally found more than ten space rings on the ground. These rings were left by the dead pursuer.

Shaoke checked everything in the ring in detail and finally found some signs that proved the identity of these people. These pursuers were composed of personnel from two organizations, one was the professional sign of the Mechanical Leaf Empire, and the other was the sign of the Mage Trade Union. After seeing these two signs, the mage smiled bitterly, then destroyed them with the magic fire, tightened their cloaks and flew quickly towards the area outside the canyon.

His meditation space has not been fully recovered now. This is mainly caused by the fact that he overdrawn a large amount of mental power and magic power to release the eleventh-level spell. Originally, this spell was very difficult even when it was released during the peak period of His Shang, not to mention that it was released after he fought with the enemy for so long. Fortunately, the silver light in the meditation space of the mage helped him. This did not completely collapse due to the violent spatial turmoil, but even so. Shaoko's altar was greatly damaged and has not yet fully recovered. He estimated that with the medicine he mastered, it would take more than ten years to fully recover. This is because he had the help of silver light.

After all, the higher-level professions overdraw their mental or magic power, the more serious the harm they cause. It is already a blessing for the mage to not completely collapse.

More than ten years have passed, and after Shaoke fully recovered, he officially left the edge of the canyon. After more than ten years of recovery and subcultivation, his spell casting ability has become stronger again. At least now he believes that he has the ability to kill the opponent in the face of an ordinary twelfth-level profession. Of course, this kind of bombardment is not with the help of outsiders as before, but he fought with the opponent alone in battle.

The first thing Shaoke did after leaving the canyon was to find out some news about the professions of the Mechanical Leaf Empire. As for the news about the Mage Trade Union, he did not need to ask, because on this fallen continent, there are too many professions belonging to the Mage Trade Union. The professions of the Mage Trade Union account for one percent of the professions above the tenth level on the entire continent, and they are very strong.

The mage temporarily gave up the idea of ​​revenge on it.

Shaoke did not deliver the small task he took more than ten years ago, but went to some dangerous areas like ordinary wanderers to pick some medicine to exchange with others. He wandered around the fallen continent, and sometimes he even dressed up as an ordinary person to settle in the villages of ordinary people on the continent. There he used spells to change his appearance so that others would not doubt him.

Such a life mage didn't know how many years he had lasted. He just knew that he had almost completed all the entire lands of the fallen continent with his steps. Of course, he did not fully detect the area in the Grand Canyon because some areas behind the canyon were too dangerous. He had planned to go inside to watch it. However, after encountering the existence of some legendary monsters, he gave up that idea. He didn't want to be bombarded by a legendary monster.

Shaoke was not simply traveling on the Falling Continent. He kept hunting some professions who walked alone like him. Even if there were twelve-level existences among these professions, he would still kill them. Even if some powerful twelve-level professions were not something he could deal with, they would not be bombarded by the opponent. Countless over-level battles made Shaoke better understand the advanced spells he mastered. However, his eleventh-level spells were never released again. Because the spell was not only expensive, but also had too long casting time. In normal battles, he didn't have so much time to prepare such spells.
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