The third disciple of the first wizard king, Ander Seymour!

The power of destruction lies in the long river of time that runs through the vast space and brings back part of the material energy that destroys destruction in time. However, the power of Andr Seymour, the third disciple of the first wizard king, is far more than this.

"Although the space-time location is critical and related to the information of the three Quanzu, it is only a medium-scale world. With the strength of my level 8 true spirit wizard's life, the general infiltration is tantamount to stealing the bell, and this world cannot bear it at all. But I am far from the way I seal myself as much as the mentor's will and the rules of the world's clothing are integrated into, so I can only sneak in in my relatively clumsy way."

As he said that, Andr Seymour silently recited the witchcraft spell, and a black crack in front of him slowly opened.

The power of incomparable chaos and illusion emerged one after another, countless miscellaneous thoughts popped up, and some entanglements gathered together to try to travel through the cracks. However, when Andr Seymour, wearing his hand with a quaint pattern ring, penetrated the cracks, these thoughts were like coils entangled into a ball, instantly cleared, and the chaos disappeared without any, like a calm lake.

When Ander Seymour's hand was retracted from the crack, a black bat was dragged out by it.

Green eyes, light gray velvet, two small fangs, and a pair of watery big eyes. They don’t look hideous, but they are a bit cute.

The bat was only the size of Anthony Seymour's palm. He stared at Anthony Seymour with his big watery eyes, trembling and extremely scared.

"What are you going to do? I'm not a bad person. I grew up drinking my own blood. Where are you?"

Looking at the consciousness medium in his hand that he was more satisfied with, Ander Seymour was very satisfied and gently stroked the bat's back with his other palm.

It seemed that he was too scared. The little bat could no longer help it. He turned around and bit Ant Seymour's palm, but with a "Ouch", he cried in pain, his wings kept fluttering, and his two small fangs were almost hurting.

Ander Seymour grinned and didn't care. With this little guy who is equivalent to a level 3 creature, he would never hurt himself in any way.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe, don't be afraid, I caught you here, just want to borrow it from your body for use."

Ander Seymour tried hard to pretend to be kind and kind, but as a terrible monster trapped in the deep illusion world for several epochs, he was Green's disciple. He inherited Green's will and naturally brought a bit of Green's image. As soon as such words came out, the little bat suddenly exploded, extremely stiff and his eyes were dull.

Gudu…

After swallowing, the little bat's big watery eyes couldn't help but feel even more pity at this moment, and it was almost dripping with water.

"Don't eat me, okay? If you don't lie to you, I didn't grow up drinking blood. I like to eat shit the most since I was a child, and the excrement is the more smelly the better. My biggest hobby is to collect feces from various creatures and mix them into feces, and then it's a feces bath. I'm not delicious at all, wuwuwu..."

This little bat is so scary.

Ander Seymour's smile became more cautious, his face under the shadows showed an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with strange looks, and he was getting closer and closer to the little bat.

"Ah! No! There is no result between us! I don't like you..."

Halfway through, seeing that he could not resist at all, Ander Seymour's mouth was getting closer and closer, and the little bat said shyly: "That's gentle, for the first time, I like gentleness..."

Bo!

With a brief kiss, the little bat closed his eyes and before he could react, Ander Seymour's mouth left, his evil smile even more arced.

"Ah, is this the feeling of kissing? Is this the feeling of love? I seem to be as wonderful as you."

The little bat was extremely intoxicated.

"Yes, it's amazing, hehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

The sudden sound made the little bat shocked. When she opened her eyes again and turned her head, an incredible scene appeared. She actually had one more head, and the face of the other head was the shrinking face of Andr Seymour. She was looking at herself with a smirk. The little bat felt that the whole world was petrified, extremely stiff, stunned!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, don't be afraid, just lend your body for a while, and it will be your honor to be valued by the great first-generation wizard king disciple, the Seven Rings True Spirit Wizard. Let's go and go to the world of thousands of stones."

After saying that, regardless of the resistance of the other body, the little bat's body flew towards the world of thousands of stones under the control of Ander Seymour's will.

In the void, Andr Seymour's body was not satisfied with this. Then he silently recited the spell again, and made another clone as usual. In this way, nearly a hundred clones were made one after another, and after going to the world of thousands of stones, he stopped witchcraft spells and devoted himself to the collection of information of each clone.

...

The mountain edges are tough, dangerous and steep, misty clouds and mists, mountains are stacked, green and green, vicious and cruel. This is the best description of the natural rules of the world of thousands of stones.

"The world of thousands of stones, what a vicious ecological rule!"

This is a mud monster, in addition to its flat face, there is also an gaze of Anderson Seymour with a little thoughtful look.

A three-meter-long giant snake with spots can only be considered a first-level creature at most. Even if it is highly toxic, it is not enough to be fatal. The powerful metabolic self-healing ability of high-level creatures is unimaginable to low-level creatures. Therefore, when I first arrived at the world of Thousand Stones, I saw this giant snake, and this mud monster clone that Ander Seymour was manipulated by him could kill the possible threat at a distance.

However, an amazing scene appeared!

The petal poisonous snake that was cut into two segments by the mud monster, and the blood plasma overflowed at the cut-off. With a "squeak", the flowers and plants instantly withered and withered, while the stones and soil charred and melted, making it extremely smelly.

If it were just this, there would be nothing, but when the poisonous snake that was broken into two pieces suffered a severe pain, the snake's tail instinctively struggled, while the snake's head mistakenly thought it was the snake's tail attacking it, and it took revenge wildly, biting it at the snake's tail, and had almost no ability to think, and acted entirely on instinct.

"I don't know if all the natural rules of this world tend to be vicious. No wonder they survived among the forces of Quanzu. The top creatures evolved from such a vicious rule world are afraid that they will be astonishingly strong."

...

On the other side, Ander Seymour's first bat clone was also observing the scene in the Eagle's nest.

After the eagle spread its wings and took a small creature similar to a badger back to the nest, she ignored the hungry eagle in the nest, and after eating it, she only picked up a small piece of meat and threw the rest directly down the cliff. She would rather waste it than let these eagles fill it.

With just such a little meat, how could these six little eagles be swallowed?

Sure enough, in just a short moment, in order to compete for food, the young eagles started to bite each other wildly, fighting to the point where they could eat such a small piece of meat, and all this was watched by the eagle's cold eyes.

"I felt a very bad oppressive nature. It seemed that the whole world was working hard to cultivate strong people in the natural biological chain. This kind of top creature in the world is by no means a regular creature, and its vitality must be very strong!"

The little bat said, although he was afraid, he licked his lips in a bad mood, because the stronger the vitality of the creature, the more vital the blood became!

"Look for the intelligent biological ruler of this world."
Chapter completed!