06 Chapter 443 The situation after acquisition and return

Rang Han's consultation process was very boring. The ocean Shaoke, who could not see the end, was alone in Canchuan. Fortunately, the head of the giant beast had always attracted him, otherwise he had already begun to try to find a way to return to the mainland. Text version of course, during the pursuit, the mage always relied on dry food to replenish hunger.

After traveling for a few more days, the mage finally got not far from the warrior. Under the conditions of good ocean conditions, the warrior discovered Shaoke's trace in time. "Do you want to kill me to get honor? There are only two of us here. Even if you kill me, no one will know that you have killed a higher-level existence." The warrior suddenly stopped flying. He looked weaker than before, and his long silver-white hair was blown away by the sea breeze. A pair of golden long swords also looked a little dim. He did not have magic props that concealed the breath like the mage, so he was chased by countless monsters, which made his consumption very huge. The damage he suffered at the beginning still has not recovered.

Fabei shrugged. He didn't seem to tell the other party what he wanted. He began to send out some low-level spells to harass the other party. He felt that this time he could definitely kill the other party easily, because the warrior had already collected the head of the golden monster, and the eleven attacks of death will are definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. Thinking of this, the mage kept pulling the other party closer to facilitate his attack.

The warrior kept slashing out some weird fighting spirit with his two swords to attack Shaoke, but they were all avoided by the mage or used spells to offset it. The distance quickly narrowed, and eleven black beams of light suddenly flew out of the crown on the mage's forehead and shone directly on the warrior. What the mage was disappointed was that although the other party did not avoid the mage's attack in time, the huge golden head appeared instantly, and it once again resisted the mage's attack. This time, the warrior seemed even older in an instant.

"You want this magic prop! OK. Then I'll give it to you." The warrior looked at Shaoke in surprise at the head of the huge monster floating above his head, and then attacked the mage frantically. He must kill the spellcaster now, otherwise the other party would have been chasing him. If he had rebelled like this a few times, he would no longer be able to support his magic props to protect him.

Countless golden thin lines flew out from the two swords and wrapped around the mage, while Shaoke only kept moving quickly in a small range. The golden light on the head of the golden monster was constantly injected into the warrior, which allowed the warrior to release powerful martial arts to attack the mage. Sheep would not worry that his fighting spirit would be consumed too much.

The two of them fought on the ocean like this. The fierce battle attracted a large number of undersea monsters. They either attacked Shaoko and others, or fought each other for food, and everything seemed so shocking and chaotic.

Neither of them wanted to be killed by those monsters, so they gradually slowed down the intensity of the attack. However, after the number of monsters decreased, they once again launched a crazy attack. Such an attack once again attracted a large number of monsters.

In this way, the two fought on the ocean for three or five days. The random battle had already made them forget the route to return to the mainland, and there was no small island around them. The tired pursuers and fugitives wanted to stop and rest, but no one was sure whether the other party would use it to escape or attack when they were resting.

Gray tear rays attacked the opponent from the staff. The golden pointed light on the warrior's head had faded a lot, and the opponent's waving the two swords were just passively doing some protective work.

On the island, the two people who were fighting found an island in the distance almost at the same time, and they flew towards it almost at the same time. As long as they descended on the island, they could have a brief rest on it.

However, the situation was not as smooth as the two thought. After slashing out some golden fighting spirits, the warrior quickly landed on Wuyu. But just as the opponent Bischoko descended on the island first, the island suddenly flew up, and a green tentacle wrapped around the island, and the tentacle used the island as its weapon and smashed the warrior.

The violent collision sound shocked the mage behind him. After the island of dozens of miles of radius hit the warrior, the entire island was shattered. At first, a giant beast as high as hundreds of feet appeared in the warrior's position. This giant beast was exactly the same as the giant beast in the meditation space of the mage, but it was much smaller than the giant beast that the mage saw in those images. The giant beast howled desolately, then opened its mouth and bit the tentacle. Then it pulled its tentacle and moved upwards.

Seven or eight thick tentacles emerged from the sea, and they were tightly wrapped around the giant beast. It seemed that the ocean monster was going to kill the giant beast as food. Shaoke looked at it dementedly, thinking that the warrior had changed into the current giant beast with the help of the power of the giant beast's head.

The battle between the two giant monsters was soon over, and the tentacle was quickly killed by the giant beast. Although there was a large amount of blood in the sea, the irritable aura from the giant beast made monsters with thousands of miles dare not approach here, at least when the giant beast did not threaten their lives, it was no longer approaching here.

After killing the tentacle monster, the giant beast hundreds of feet tall seemed to be here. It screamed. Then it hit the mage. Before Shaoke was dodging, the giant beast suddenly shrank and finally disappeared in the air. Only a huge head radiated a faint golden light and sank in the air. Shaoke hesitated for a moment, then quickly went over to collect the head, and then ran away frantically without even detecting other situations. He had already obtained what he wanted. Although it was not obtained by him who killed the other party himself, this did not prevent the mage from collecting what he wanted.

The head of the golden giant beast was placed in his space ring by the mage without any accident. In the following days, the mage carefully searched for the location of the fallen continent or other continents. Unfortunately, in the crazy battle some time ago, the mage did not pay much attention to the journey he had walked. The area he is in now has not appeared on his map, so the mage could only slowly search.

Nearly one pound, more than a month later, the mage found a small island, where the mage temporarily lived. There was a lot of dry food in the space ring for him to eat, and there were also some fruits and wild vegetables on the island. Of course, if the situation was possible, he could also hunt some monsters in the ocean to improve his taste. In this way, the mage began to study the golden head he obtained.

The head of the giant beast was three or five feet tall. With the help of the spiritual power condensed into substance, the mage mobilized a large amount of silver light to inject into the head. Every time a silver light entered the head, the mage could feel a lot of image data. And the head would be a little smaller. In this way, Shaoke stayed on this island for nearly a hundred years, and the huge head was finally received by the mage in the meditation space of the self-bow. He also gained a lot of knowledge for this.

The meditation space of the mage now has changed a lot compared to before. Perhaps because of the golden head, his altar has expanded three or five times the area than before. A large number of magical words from the wilderness era are inexplicably embedded on the altar. Although hundreds of magical wizards still cannot chant, they already know some of the meanings they represent.

The thirteen giant beasts are already completely controlled by the mage, and they look stronger under the action of their heads. Although the monsters in the altar will always gather to siege them every time a while, the losers have never been these thirteen giant beasts, they are the kings in the altar.

This mage mage network uses the magic skins in the ocean to make a new scroll. This kind of scroll mage made one in almost ten days. Quancan has already collected some knowledge and image information from the heads of the small and huge monsters. These things are of great help to his strength.

If the biggest gain of the mage in the past hundred years is that he has gained a lot of precious knowledge and some insights into the world. With the help of this knowledge, Shaoke needs to consume three or five times less when releasing the tenth-level spells than before, and the most powerful tenth-level spell can be released in just over thirty breaths. In the past, he needed hundreds of breaths to release it. Here, he also spent a long time practicing the only eleventh-level spell he mastered. After nearly a hundred years of practice, his spell consumption was twice as much as before. Moreover, the casting time was greatly reduced.

The blood of dozens of marine monsters was mixed into ink by the mage. The lowest level of these monsters was also level 11, and the higher level was level 12. An unknown seabird feather acted as a pen, and the ancient texts were written on the scrolls by the mage. It was not that the mage still did not have the ability to write the wild text now. Instead, there was no paper that could carry the wild text for a long time.

The mage once used hundreds of skins and bones of twelve-level monsters to make a three-cubit long and one-cubit wide scroll, but the simplest wild texts were only left on them for less than ten kilograms, and the precious scroll was melted in the breathing time. So the mage finally chose to use the ancient magic words that the net had just learned to make some important records. He believed that no one could interpret these records. Of course, the more important point is that this text can be accompanied by powerful magic power, so that the scroll can be maintained for tens of millions of years in some harsh environments without decay. He could only use this method to prove that he had existed in this world.

Most spellcasters use this method to prove that they have existed in this world. As for what is recorded in history books, it is only circulated within a small area of ​​a country.

After staying on this isolated island for more than a hundred years, the mage fully accepted some of the knowledge obtained from the wild beast. This knowledge was actually just some simple things, and he was not able to learn those complicated things. But even so, the mage's strength became stronger again.

Although he could not use the black beads that the continent guarded him back to the fallen continent, the current mage can easily tear the space and move for a short distance on this endless ocean. A movement of hundreds of miles apart is many times faster than the mage's flight, and the danger is much smaller. Even so, the mage takes time to find the return to the continent. It is long.

A black light flashed from the sky, and a tiny crack appeared beside a monster floating on the ocean to rest. The monster became alert in an instant. It turned around and sprayed a ball of green smoke into the place where the crack appeared. The smoke suddenly enveloped the crack. The monster looked at the crack in confusion, and finally shook its head to continue to rest. But at this moment, the large green smoke suddenly dissipated strangely around. A man in a black robe appeared there, and his body was wrapped with thirteen rays of black magical words. The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Seeing someone appearing here, the monster howled and pressed it on the mage with its huge body. But its movements soon stopped. A gray-black light column as thick as a baby's arm flew out of the mage's hand in an instant. After the light column shone on the first-level monster, the monster actually dispersed into a ball of powder. Only a black magic core as big as a fist was quietly suspended in the air, waiting for the winner to collect it. Tore the rays, the most powerful single-body attack spell of the ninth level could actually kill an eleventh level monster. This was all because the mage realized too much knowledge from the golden head.

After the mage collected the magic core, he slowly flew forward. He had been away from the island for almost a year, and he was walking on this strange ocean without any sense of direction, just trying to find a way to return to any continent.

After another day of flying, the mage planned to stop and rest. When he just took out some bread slices produced from the bread tree and planned to eat it, his mental power that had been released outside suddenly felt the fluctuations of magic and fighting spirit in the distance. The fluctuations made the mage instantly excited. He felt that this time he recommended the fallen continent that he could not return to was this opportunity.

In just one magic time, the mage found his target. It was not until the mage appeared in the range of three or five miles of these people that the group of professions who were fighting with monsters discovered Shaoke. Although they were all eleventh-level existences, under various strange fluctuations here, their mental power could not be detected too far. The mages now have no limit. They performed two hundred years of subconscious cultivation alone, which gave him great gains. The detection restrictions here can no longer have any impact on him.

"Each, I want to know if you can tell me how to return to the Falling Continent. I'm lost." After Shaoke appeared here, he released the ninth-level tearing ray and killed the monster. Then he said his thoughts regardless of the surprise of these people. "I will give you some rewards." As he said that, the mage took out a large number of magic cores and put them in the air. These were obtained by the eleventh-level monsters he hunted.

The famous spellcaster looked at Shaoko very cautiously. Although he could not correctly identify the mage's rank, he still respectfully gave Shaoko a small etiquette. "Dear spellcaster, we are happy to say that he took out a scroll of paper from his arms and put it in the air, indicating that this is a map. Finally, after Shaoko collected the map, after obtaining the mage's consent, he distributed the precious magic cores equally with his companions. These things are important items for the mage to test.

The mage glanced at the chart and quickly found his place on it. After nodding to thank these people, he flew towards the direction of the fallen continent. In just three days, the mage returned to the fallen continent again. When he stepped onto this continent, he seemed a little excited. Fortunately, after being suppressed by the mage, he finally did not show it too much.

The mage returned to his residence at the first time, and the house hidden in the woods had disappeared. At first, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground. It was obvious that someone destroyed his house. Shaoke saw everything in front of him, and then quickly took out the scepter he had obtained from the organization. However, the information displayed on it made him angry suddenly. It turned out that all the members of their organization had died or disappeared. The scepter showed him alone on the fallen continent. Since the mage had been staying in the strange ocean for a long time, he could not receive the information sent to him by others through the scepter, so now he had no idea what had happened here in the two hundred years since he left the fallen continent.

The small black power technique was burned to ashes by the mage's magic fire. The mage stood quietly in his former residence. It was not until a long time later that he calmed down and came to the place where the task was handed over. He hoped to obtain some information from where the organization disappeared inexplicably.

The huge palace was still very lively, with countless professionals from the mainland and race gathering here, but the most of them were professionals from the wild continent. They either exchanged some news or went on employment tasks here. If these people were asked to change their clothes, few people would regard them as a powerful professional who was above the tenth level.
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