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The monster's tall body is like a hill lying on the altar.

People in the black robe prayed on the ground, and no one cared about the pain revealed by its weak breath.

The blood flowed wantonly, and it fell into illusion.

It was the scene of him escaping from the Circus - he helped a woman pick up the scattered fruit, only to get the screams of terror and the sickles and hoes raised by the men.

It fled in confusion, hiding in the dump in the slum, avoiding people's pursuit.

At that time, the smell of corpse decay seemed to linger around. The monster twitched for a moment, and his eyes completely lost focus.

In the distance, the sea formed a huge vortex, clouds accumulated, a huge tentacle out of the sea, set off a huge tsunami.

At this moment, the world changed color, and the whole continent was covered in a shadow. The high status casters walked out of the magnificent palace, only to find that the magic elements in the air disappeared.

The airship sailing high above was shot down by lightning, and the whole sky became a forbidden area.

Once upon a time, the only God wakes up, and everything will return to the arms of the great ruler. No one can violate the dignity of the God.

From the fury of kesulu.

kesulu has been sleeping for a long time, until his fame has disappeared in the history books, and there are only a few tens of thousands of believers who once spread all over the world.

These believers, influenced by the divine power in his sleep, gave up their faith. All of them were crazy, which led him to become the evil god in people's mouth.

He didn't want to wake up at all, so he directly set his sleeping place in the deepest part of the world, the laayer abyss. Before he fell asleep, he was very satisfied with this place and thought it was quiet and comfortable, which was very suitable for him.

But now, this sleeping place has become an obstacle to his waking up.

His body had been stiff because of his long sleep. It was difficult to move his tentacles. It was difficult to float up from the bottom of the sea.

Although on the whole, it is not a big problem, but if you want to start your own activities, you need to stir up half of the ocean, and it will take a long time. It will take a few weeks.

This is very distressing for kesulu, because he can't wait to hold his beloved human in his arms.

The last time he saw his beloved human being with the help of a soul fragment body separated from his deep sleep, but he was actually very unhappy. He didn't like his beloved human being touched by others, even his own soul fragment.

So later, he took the spirit of the beloved human being and put his own brand on it.

Although the lovely human seems very angry

Kesulu moved his tentacles in bewilderment and distress, and there was another storm on the sea.

He must go out, until that lovely human know his identity, see his appearance, will fall in love with him! Last time, it must be because the body of his soul fragment was so ugly!

Kesulu thought like this, the tentacles moved again. He looked at his strong and powerful tentacles, smooth skin, bright colors, and imagined the amazing expression on the beloved human face after seeing his real body. His heart became hot and his mood was excited.

But the problem is how to get out quickly.

Kesulu was very upset. He regretted that he had dug a hole for himself, but soon, he thought of a good way.

He can reclaim the soul fragment, so that his power can speed up the return, and he can see the beloved human faster!

This piece of soul fragment separated from his sleep is attached to one tenth of the divine power of kesulu. Therefore, kesulu thinks that it is a little bit of power to recover a little, and one tenth is also a power. He can go out a lot of time in advance.

The statues of kesulu on the island of lalaiye, above the abyss of laayre, began to deliver orders to his followers.

The believers knelt down on their knees, and immediately set out for the TORIYA empire. They must offer sacrifices to the gods.

Zhou Yu picked up a successfully refined Gu insect and put it in an alchemy pill to camouflage. It has to be said that the collection of this family is really rich. There are a lot of valuable alchemy materials in the outside world.

Therefore, it is very easy to find the material for refining the insect.

And I don't know why, he has a lot of magic in his body. When making poisonous insects, he directly omitted many planning steps in the last world.

But even so, Zhou Yu spent a lot of time comparing the differences and commonalities of various materials in this alien world, where witchcraft had never appeared before. When he succeeded in refining poisonous insects, it was already dark outside.

Zhou Yu came out of the laboratory with the alchemy pill wrapped with poisonous insects.

Waiting outside the old man immediately stood up and looked at the pill in his hand, still some doubt in his eyes."Eat it." Zhou Yu handed the pills to the old man, and, regardless of his hesitation, went straight to the library at the other end of the corridor.

"Come back to me in the library after eating. I'll take the books away first." Zhou Yu can't wait to see those magic books.

Due to the lack of basic knowledge of magic that a magic apprentice should have, he does not know what his current level is, and there is no way to go further. This is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle for him who wants to become stronger.

In this world, the weak and the strong eat hard. Only by striving to become stronger can he find Fengxing and be with him.

There are not a few dangerous things in those scenes. Through those pictures, he knows that he is still too weak, far from enough.

When he came to the bookshelf where magic books were placed, Zhou Yu quickly scanned the title of the book and picked out the most important ones to put into his pocket.

The book was very heavy and thick. Zhou Yu had a lot of gold coins in his pocket. He couldn't fill it. He felt helpless and felt that he was still a little too reckless.

Anyway, these books won't run away by themselves. He doesn't have to rush to empty the shelves. Taking a bag full of books back will only cause trouble.

Zhou Yu thought for a moment, took an introduction to magic and carried it with him, and put the other books back on the shelf.

He opened the textbook, which was said to be the foundation of the caster's study, and scanned the preface and contents at a glance.

He has a good memory. He can basically remember it after scanning, which can be called camera memory. He also understands the knowledge in the book very quickly.

After a while, an introduction to magic was turned over by Zhou Yu. He closed the book, meditated for a moment, then stretched out his hand thoughtfully and recited the incantation according to the steps in the magic book.

"Wind spirit, listen to my call --" before he finished speaking, there was a huge tornado in front of Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu's body shape was tilted and almost blown down.

The bookshelf in front of him was even worse, with books blown to the ground and dust flying in the sky.

"Stop - cough, cough!" Zhou Yu stopped his gesture in dismay and coughed because of the dust. He had to stop the magic.

How could this happen?

Zhou Yu frowned and puzzled.

According to the explanation in the magic book, beginners should only summon a small wind whirl in the palm of their hands! How could he come so fierce that he didn't feel detached at all.

Zhou Yu picked up the book again to find out if he had missed something.

What's more, he didn't even finish the mantra. How could this spell succeed? Is it the reason for the abundant magic in the body?

At the door, a middle-aged man with tears streaming down his throat due to ecstasy froze. His eyes were staring like a copper bell, and his mouth was trembling and unable to speak.

"Caster! You are the caster The middle-aged man's handsome uncle's face was distorted. The mood in his eyes was very complex, with respect and surprise interwoven, and ecstasy and fear mixed in.

Turning his head, Zhou Yu saw that the middle-aged man was stiff at the door. He put the book away, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry that I accidentally messed up your room. I'll pay for it."

"Dear caster, please forgive me for my doubts! Thank you for your generosity! Thank you for helping me rejuvenate! " The middle-aged man knelt down, his head touched the ground, and his tears fell to the ground.

He really didn't expect that he could return to his heyday. He was back in his 40s! Become that is in the prime of life, flexible mind, agile hands and feet of their own!

Just now, he was still doubting whether the young man was the incarnation of the devil and deliberately lured him to believe in the cult. But the scene just now made him want to kill the bad old man who suspected the caster!

How can such a young senior caster, instant cast, and even a small spell become such a powerful force, how can he have time to frame such a poor old man who has nothing!

Although his family had been a caster before, that was after all many years ago. The cattle he started to boast was just to tempt Zhou Yu.

Although he has been in the imperial capital for so long, he has never seen such a young senior caster. How can he not be awed by such an existence!

Zhou Yu calmly picked up all the books on the ground and put them back on the bookshelf. He said, "I'll leave these books with you first. I'll pick them up in a few days. The Trade Fair will end after I take them away."

The middle-aged man was still kneeling on the ground, shaking his head like a rattle. He said earnestly, "no, my Lord, I have planned to leave here to go to the imperial capital to realize my ideal. I can give this house to the adult directly! In return for your kindness

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man with a slight surprise. Then he pretended to give up and agreed to his request.

Looking at the man's ecstatic expression, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart. He didn't know whether the ancestors of this family would be so angry that they would climb out of the grave after they gave up their ancestral house so casually.

As the sky deepened, Zhou Yu was addicted to the library. It was not until the middle-aged man came in and lit the candle that he found that the time had passed by for a long time.too bad!

Zhou Yu put down his book with a headache, packed up his things in a hurry and left the house.

He promised Franken that he would go back as soon as possible. This was not good. The honest guy was afraid that he had been at home hungry all day.

Zhou Yu hated his incompetence and forgot the time. At the same time, he applied a whirlwind magic to speed up his speed with the wind.

If the outside world knows about this method of casting, it will definitely cause an exclamation.

You know, in this world, only a small number of high-level casters can use magic flexibly, and they are often limited by the amount of magic stored in their bodies. They can't fly or speed up at all. Therefore, the caster is also known as a weak constitution. Every time they fight, they will hide behind many soldiers and cast long-distance spells.

Zhou Yu, on the other hand, is different. He can analyze the essence of each spell calmly and in detail, improve it, and apply it in all aspects. It is not so bad.

It is enough to be called the unique genius of this continent for thousands of years.

But Zhou Yu did not have a clear understanding of his own strength. He just felt that after learning these magic arts, his strength had improved a little, and he was far from reaching his goal.

For example - fighting against that evil god.

Thinking of what the evil god had done a few days ago, Zhou Yu still hated his teeth, but he couldn't help it.

The night was deep, and the stars above cast a dim light on the dark street.

Zhou Yu stopped and his pupils tightened. He could not speak at the broken door.

Franken? Franken!

Zhou Yu stepped on the debris of the door and stepped into the original bright house. At a glance, he saw a huge blood mark on the wall of the living room.

This sign he saw, in the last sense of the plot.

The back of the hand was slightly hot, and Zhou Yu's breath was unstable, and his eyes were full of emotion.

He raised his hand and saw the faint light on the back of his hand, just like the blood mark on the wall.

"Villains Evil gods... "

Zhou Yu whispered the name and clenched his fist.

Who is that evil god?

Is the magic in me related to him?

Or he would be Is the wind lucky?

The author has something to say: Thank you 12402421, meow devil's mine ~ thank the cherubs for their mines ~ love you mamda ~

thank you for the grenade that you put in the cloud ~ thank you for the little angel's grenade ~ thank you! The little angel spent a lot of money to hold a kiss ~!

Little theater:

old man: how could such a noble spellcaster frame me, a poor old man with nothing!

Zhou Yu: (staring at the book) well, you are right.

Ke Sulu: (raises his tentacles) wife, look at me, look at me! Look at my beautiful appearance! Wife, are you not excited at all? (winking)

Franken: (vomiting)

Zhou Yu: (can't bear to look directly) I don't know you, go away.

Supernatural world consciousness: (tangled) is this cub suffering from heatstroke? Where does he see that he is handsome?

Kesulu world consciousness: (eating melon silently) maybe it's because you cut your brain! (calmly close his tentacles)

supernatural world consciousness: (sharp and shrewd eyes) dad thinks it's not right, father doesn't carry this pot! Come on! Did you hide something just now! (Conan's skepticism. JPG)

ksulu's world consciousness: Whoa, look, baby is angry! He's coming to eat you again! (showing tentacles)

supernatural world consciousness: (six gods have no master) WOW! Come on! Escort! Dad needs an escort! Unfilial son will kill his father! (hiding in the arms of kesulu's world consciousness)

kesulu: (cold eyes) Oh, dog man.