Journey of the Legendary Wizard

In the black and purple city, under the shroud of night, everything is changing, and it is also so active.

For dark creatures, night is the real home ground.

The lights around were faint, illuminating everything around them, and the firelight was shaking, making everything around them look a little weird and unusual.

Un'Goro and Mayne were walking on the road. Mayne supported Un'Goro. The old housekeeper Byron originally wanted to follow, but Un'Goro waved at Byron slightly and let him back off. left.

At this moment, on the road, only Mayne and Un'Goro were walking slowly.

"Grandpa, this time, the wizards of the Eternal Light have gone too far. They actually sent priests to the side of our Black Purple City. This is simply a provocation." Mayne's face showed anger, and he looked quite For injustice.

"Actually, this is normal. In fact, every time a blood moon occurs in our Black Purple City, the Eternal Holy Light, the Lighthouse of Blazing Soul, and some other wizarding organizations will come over and watch us secretly."

Angelo seemed very calm, he spoke lightly, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate or change.

"Grandpa, they are really..." Mayne wanted to say something.

"After all, there are demons now." Un'Goro interrupted Mayne's words, he looked forward, and his eyes showed an inexplicable color, and said: "So, it is normal for them to worry, all wizards Organization and Warlock inheritance, they are all afraid."

"I just don't know about those two thrones..." Un'Goro said, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Grandpa, if you can become the sixth-level Holy Sun Throne, then we don't need to worry about anything after that. At that time, no one else will come to do anything, and they will definitely not dare to come to our black market. There is a peeping in the vicinity of Zicheng."

Mayne looked at Un'Goro as if he had thought of something.

"I am promoted to the sixth-level throne, there is not much possibility." Un'Goro shook his head slightly and said: "I am missing a lot of things, that is some past experiences, and, I know, other people I'm definitely not going to be promoted."

"Are those two sixth-level thrones?" Mayne was slightly startled, and then, as if he had thought of something, he said this.

"No, the two sixth-level thrones have been very busy recently,

Don't know what exactly they are doing. "

Un'Goro denied Mayne's words, he looked forward, and suddenly said something thoughtless, "I hate cats."

cat?

Maine was startled.

"Mayne, do you want to go to Stoneridge Mountain in the Black Sea to marry those sleeping vampires?" At this moment, Un'Goro suddenly changed his words. He turned his head and looked at Mayne next to him. Said: "Those three people with strong bloodline, but they were sealed and fell into a deep sleep in the dark night bat bloodline?"

"Yes grandpa."

Mayne nodded in acknowledgement.

"Mayne, think about it, even if you get those three brides, their seals are too strong, so you will still fall into a deep sleep and it will be difficult to wake up. What you get is not three brides, At most, it's just three warm corpses." Un'Goro said as he looked at Mayne.

"I know." Mayne nodded.

Angelo looked at Maine quietly.

After a while, he laughed, he reached out his hand, patted Mayne's shoulder lightly, and said, "Mayne, my child, I hope you don't regret it."

"Of course not." Mayne felt a little confused, but he nodded anyway.

"If you want to go to the Stone Ridge Mountain in the Black Sea to marry your bride, you need at least three true meanings. There are not many true meanings in our Black Purple City. Are you ready to ask someone to help you?" An Ge Luo thought of one thing, he looked at Mayne and said so.

Mayne thought of the existence of the other two true meanings, and finally, he thought of Maureen, he didn't say anything, just nodded forcefully at the last moment.

"Okay, that's fine, Mayne, you go down."

Un'Goro smiled, and he waved Mayne away.

Byron's body seemed to appear in the shadows. After a slight movement of his body, he appeared in place. He stepped forward, moved his hand slightly, and continued to support Un'Goro's arm.

"Master." Byron's voice was very soft, sounding very respectful.

"Byron, come on, let's go to that place."

Un'Goro said lightly, Byron didn't speak, just supported Un'Goro.

They don't know how long they have walked, how long they have walked, and finally, they seem to have walked out of the black purple city.

Here is a pointed stone tower. There is a stone room on the stone tower, and the window is open. At this time, the cold moonlight is constantly falling from the outside.

Byron had retreated before, and only Un'Goro moved forward slowly. He stood outside the barred window, looking at the people in the stone room, motionless, without a trace of other expressions on his face.

Inside is a girl in a red robe with flaxen hair and a beautiful face, but her expression is a little dazed. The red robe on her body is a little messy, and she is holding a black cat, looking at the stone tower. moonlight.

"Semma, as I said, I hate cats." Un'Goro frowned as he looked at the cat in the girl's arms.

Meow?

The black cat in the arms of the red-clothed girl Semir let out a soft meow, and her body exploded with a bang, turning into a stream of black smoke that kept flowing around.

"Brother...Brother, Un'Goro, Un'Goro!" Somerset seemed to be reacting only now. She looked out of the barred window, with only one face showing, Un'Goro, and couldn't help shouting, There was anger and fear on her face, and there was an undisguised panic in it.

"Semma, my sister, you don't look very good." Un'Goro smiled slightly outside, his lips moved slightly, and said, "You don't look like a bloody grand duke now. "

"Angolo!"

Somer's body was trembling non-stop. Suddenly, she let out a scream, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, turned into a scarlet flash, and rushed towards Un'Goro.

But she had only just taken a step. In this stone room, black chains suddenly appeared, densely packed and constantly distributed, as dense as cobwebs. Yelling, he flew back involuntarily.

"Semma, sister, my dear sister, do you think you can still escape?"

Angelo is the owner of Black Purple City. His expression is calm. When he is outside, he shows a very high level of self-cultivation, but at this time, he is a little presumptuous. With a sneering expression, he said, "By the way, sister, I came here this time to tell you something."

"My grandson Mayne, he is really a very smart boy. He plans to go to Stoneridge Mountain in the Black Sea to marry those three sleeping vampire brides. Haha, he is really smart, he is really too smart."

Un'Goro said, and laughed a little presumptuously.

Somer was stunned for a moment.

"Angelo, you lunatic, did you agree to Mayne?" Somer couldn't help but let out a voice. She looked at Un'Goro with disbelief in her eyes.

"Why don't I agree, Somer, my sister, why don't I agree with Mayne?"

Un'Goro asked back.

"On the Stone Ridge Mountain in the Black Sea, it's my daughter who is sleeping, that...that's your daughter, Angelo!!" Somer's face was twisted and she screamed.

"I know, I know I know!"

Un'Goro also roared angrily. His face was mad, and there was a deep irritability. He said, "But what can I do? We vampires don't have much of the purest bloodline inheritance. We are the only ones. It's just a support, Senma, elder sister, the respected Grand Duke of Blood, I don't want our bloodline to become impure."

"Just like the so-called vampires outside, but they are actually a group of bastards!"

"My sister, I don't want my descendants to become bastards!!"

Un'Goro's roar was particularly loud, like a wave of muffled thunder blasting here, his body suddenly became very tall and very large, his eyes were flowing with a deep burgundy shimmer, his lips were split open, a pair of deep Deep fangs stretched out from his mouth, looking very scary.

boom!

As if being blown by a gust of wind, Somer's body slammed heavily on the stone wall, making a muffled sound.

"Sister, why did I suddenly attack you and breed with you, not for the more pure-blooded descendants!" Un'Goro seemed to think of something, he smiled lowly, and said: "Four , Sister, Somer, dear, we have four daughters, tsk tsk, they are indeed the descendants of our birth, the blood power is really pure, really powerful."

"In order not to let my daughters continue to reproduce with us, you want to teleport them all and let them secretly leave, but unfortunately, only one is missing, and the other three are seriously injured, so you I also took this opportunity to seal them so that they would fall into a deep sleep and not be disturbed."

"Sister, you are such a great mother."

Un'Goro opened his arms, and behind him, there were black storms that were continuously convoluting, and he laughed unrestrainedly.

"Angelo, Un'Goro, you..." Somer looked at Un'Goro, she struggled and wanted to get up, but she felt powerless and couldn't move at all.

"Sister, do you know how Mayne got here? He is a rare pure blood among our vampires, so, guess who is his mother?" Un'Goro seemed to think of something, he Hehe smiled and said, "Sister, esteemed Duke of Blood, can you guess?"

Somer closed his lips tightly, not speaking.

She suddenly felt an indescribable horror in her heart, as if something terrible was about to emerge.

"Mayne is different from the bastard Sheloff. He is the product of my going to the Black Sea Stone Ridge Mountain and venting on our daughter." Un'Goro smiled and said: "Eighteen years have passed, and our daughter has grown up. , I also want to try the breath of a pure vampire virgin."

"How can I know that after more than a month of happiness, my daughters have my children. It's a surprise, a surprise."

"Wendello, my eldest son, a child of impure blood, he found some abnormalities. It turns out that he likes one of the brides. Oh, he likes his sister, it's a sin."

"So I killed him and pretended that Mayne was his son, from the past to the present, for a long, long, long time."

Un'Goro said softly, the expression on his face was a little distorted, but also a little enjoyment and arbitrariness.

"Angelo, I killed you! I killed you!!" Somer's body trembled, she screamed, and as soon as her body moved, it turned into a strong blood light and rushed towards Un'Goro come over.

But this is undoubtedly useless.

With a bang, Somer's body flew back again heavily, and countless black chains emerged, silently and invisible, entangling her firmly.

"Sister, I'm here to tell you because I'm also curious, if Mayne married his mother and the descendants of his mother, what kind of blood would it be?" Un'Goro's face showed Intoxicated, he said, "I'm really looking forward to it, I'm really looking forward to it."

The surroundings were quiet, and no one else spoke except Un'Goro.

Somer was lying on the slate on the ground, gasping for breath. She was extremely weak and had no strength at all.

"Actually, I still have some regrets. If my other daughter did not leave at the beginning, and all our bloodlines were all gathered together, then it would be really good."

"After all, sister, we have four daughters."

Un'Goro looked at Somer on the ground and said in a low voice.

He smiled lowly, then turned and left.

In the stone room, only Somer was there.

The night covered, the darkness shrouded down.

Somer was lying on the ground. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but she just kept exhaling, without uttering a word or making a sound.

"Daughter...my daughter...my daughters..." Tears flowed silently from the corner of Somema's eyes.

"Meow."

In the darkness, a black mist condensed into a black cat and slowly walked out.

It made no sound under its feet, came to Somer's side, and gently licked some of Somer's palm, and there was a warm and soft touch.

Somer's eyes turned slightly, she saw the black cat in front of her, and then she seemed to smile.

Somer slowly stood up. She leaned against the wall, panting, stroking her fingers on her chest, making several poses and movements, and praying.

"God, you are so great and immortal, I hope you can bless... bless my daughters... bless them..." In the darkness, Somer said in a low voice.