Transcend to become a magician

Ye Duoduo hid behind a rock, wiping the sweat with sand on his face with his hands.

The sky at dusk gradually darkened.

"Ugh--"

"For the fire in the center of the earth, I risked my life!"

Ye Duoduo's whole body was in pain, and he found a soul-gathering pill in his pocket to restore his soul power, and feel the condensed and fused soul energy in his body.

Through the gaps in the stones, I looked at the Menglan Holy Fort standing in front of me.

The territory of the Fire Clan Yan people is now heavily guarded.

Fort Menglan, the gate is closed, and on the city wall, the fire guards in full body armor are patrolling the city wall.

Guarded by more than a dozen divine birds, they hovered in the air, scanning the surroundings of the Holy Fort with sharp eyes.Whenever the wind blows and the grass moves, it will chirp.

Ye Duoduo's face was a bit ugly, and he could feel the strong soul power of the guards, like an iron barrel, which was not easy to break into.

In front of the Holy Fort, there are people from the Fire tribe occasionally mixed with other costumes.Their faces were cold, like pillars, standing on the city wall.

"These weird Yan people from the Fire Clan are all Yan King's guards, and their soul power level is really high!"

Ye Duoduo shrank behind the stone, only smiling wryly.

"Baby, don't be impatient! Hide here quietly. Later, the alchemist Zhang Ming and the others will come over. When the time comes to fight the soul, you can take the opportunity to sneak into the Holy Castle. Now, let me sense the Holy Castle, Is there a fire in the center of the earth, or is there a spiritual fire?"

Changdo's voice came from Xingyue Bodhi.

"Master, is there really a spiritual fire in the holy castle?"

A look of joy appeared on Ye Duoduo's face.

I changed my clothes first, and put a golden woolen coat on my body, just like the land of Nanzhou is golden.

Chando said.

"Hey, baby, you have to be careful! There is a strong soul energy coming towards you."

Ye Duoduo's heart tightened, and his breathing became even.

Looking through the gap of the woolen coat, the black spots in the distant sky turned into black shadows. In the blink of an eye, with the sound of breaking wind, it was already over the Fort of Menglan.

The shadow appeared, and the guards on the city wall discovered it.

Immediately, the alarm sounded, and countless Yanmen of the Fire Clan raised their arrows high, ready to shoot into the sky.

The black shadow stayed [-] meters above the Holy Fort, and a cold shout sounded.

"Hato, the chief of the Yanren branch of the fire clan, has an audience with King Yan!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding over the Nanzhou mainland.

Ye Duoduo's eyelids twitched.

"Heh, one of the chiefs of the eight major tribes of the Yanren of the Fire Clan has arrived first."

Menglan Holy Castle is majestic and luxurious. In the spacious temple, a beautiful figure leaned lazily on the back of the chair, occasionally looked at the agate throne on the high platform, and could only shake her head.

Rubbing her smooth forehead with her hands, a look of joy appeared on her pretty face.Outside the temple, a black shadow shot in like lightning.

"Hato, you are finally here."

Seeing the figure entering Menglan Holy Castle, King Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Jieyu, what happened in the clan? Sending three signals in a row, could it be that the Dahua Empire has another magician fighting spirit coming?"

The Fire Clan Yanman who entered Menglan Holy Castle was obviously a man.

He has a strong body, thin clothes, casually draped over his body.On both arms, there are strange black magic patterns drawn, and there are flaming flames on the palms, revealing a fierce spirit.

This man is equal to her status.

Jie Yu sighed.

"Ugh--"

Slightly straight waist, plump figure, exuding charming demeanor, only a lazy look, showing that there is also a kind of dependence on things.

"Well, they are indeed here. Last night, I met them and failed in the soul fight. I had no choice but to escape."

"Humph--"

"Presumably, they have been spying around the Holy Castle?"

"Oh, do you know their soul power levels?"

The man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he came to the middle of the hall and sat in front of the spacious table, his voice revealing an undisguised coldness.

"Among them, there is one magician, three magicians, and four magicians."

Jieyu pursed her red lips and said something softly.

"Hato, it seems that you are in trouble? Why do these powerful soul power come here suddenly?"

Huto's face was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Did you tell King Yan? What did she say?"

"I've reported it. However, King Yan's expression was flat, and he just asked me to send a message to gather you in the temple."

Jie Yu nodded.

"The magicians of the Dahua Empire suddenly came to the Nanzhou Continent. Do they have any conspiracy?"

Hatuo pondered for a while, looking a little puzzled.

"Last night, I fought with them, and I heard from them that they are looking for King Yan."

Jie Yuxian pointed to play with her hair, full of interest.

"Oh, they are looking for King Yan?"

Hatto was a little taken aback.

"Aren't the magicians in Zhongzhou most afraid of King Yan? Why are they looking for King Yan all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, what are they going to do? In the past, the magicians on the mainland of Zhongzhou were too late to hide from King Yan. Now they are bold enough to come to King Yan, and openly broke into my territory, entered the tribe, and came directly to the Holy King. Hall. Could it be that their brains are broken?"

Jie Yu mocked in a low voice.

At this time, Harto frowned, stood up and said.

"I want to meet King Yan. I think we should make things clear."

"Don't go, now King Yan, she doesn't want to see anyone. Now, even I can't see, all the words will be conveyed by the guard captain Duo Yan."

Jieyu curled her lips, and shrank her soft, boneless body into the chair, like a lazy beautiful snake.

"King Yan hasn't shown up yet, how can I see her? I want to try and see if I can see her?"

Harto frowned, looking a little puzzled.

Only he didn't believe it, Jieyu could only hum softly.Just as she was about to close her eyes, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she sat up from the chair.In the long and narrow eyes, there was a cold expression, looking at the sky outside the Holy Castle of Menglan, with a touch of cold words.

"Look, a group of magicians are coming!"

Jieyu sensed several strong soul powers, and suddenly appeared outside Menglan Holy Castle.

Huto also sensed it, and immediately, his face darkened, and he exchanged a glance with her.Then, the figures of the two people flashed, and they appeared outside Menglan Holy Castle.

The body leaps rapidly and rises into the sky.

After a while, the walls of the Holy Castle, which had already entered a state of alert.

A few hundred meters above the sky, a soul beast floated in the air, and several figures floated not far in front of the flying dragon beast.

Several strands of terrifying soul power emanated from these mages.

The figure walked towards Menglan Holy Fort without rushing.

It just so happened that the crossbowmen standing on the city wall were within their attack range.

Above Menglan Holy Fort, two figures had already lifted off into the sky, and Harto's cold voice lingered in the sky with a sense of coldness in it.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass into the territory of the Fire Clan Yanren without permission, enter the tribe group, and blatantly break into Menglan Holy Fort. If you don't want to stir up the soul fighting between the Fire Clan Yanren and the Dahua Empire, I advise everyone, you Where did you come from, or where do you go back?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"It seems that this must be Huto, the chief of the Yanren branch of the Fire Clan, right?"

In mid-air, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament walked out slowly, with a smile on his face.

"who are you?"

Flying dragon wings fluttered slightly behind his back.

Harto glanced at the middle-aged man with a cold gaze, and sneered.

"Oh, my alchemist Zhang Ming!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about Huto's expression at all, he just smiled slightly.

"Zhang Ming? Oh, Zhang Ming, the alchemist famous in the Dahua Empire. Hehe, so you are here!"?