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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 945

Chapter 945

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Rumble …

Corpses littered the ground, blood flowed like a river. One by one, the Vegetative People were smashed into pieces. The blood of the Parasitic Spores that had lost their Parasitic Mothers quickly entered a dormant state, waiting for the ignorant Devourers to devour them in the future and infect a new Parasitic Mother.

After all, it was just an invading army led by an ambitious Level-5 World Lord. They could still fight against ordinary small and medium-sized worlds, and they also had a relative restraint against the Devil Locust Vine. They attempted to complete the Parasitic Spore Cataclysm by grafting this incomparably tyrannical plant, absorbing its Chaos Origin, and becoming a new Fern King. Or even …

However, in the face of the tsunami-like Sorcerers World Slave Legion, there were more than twenty World Lords. They were unstoppable, devastating, and destroyed everything along the way. The Vegetative People army that was once proud of before the Parasitic Spore World was defeated. There was simply no way to stop them, and several followers of the World Lords were killed one after another!

In front of the World Gate, only the World Lord and the Willow Vine of Time were left crawling on the ground.

Slowly, a Stigmata Sorcerer wearing a white spiral mask walked out from behind the crowd of onlookers. His eyes, one red and one blue, were like two calmly burning flames, looking over.

"It's you!"

The Fern King, who had many branches broken, was suppressed by the Space Cage to a height of more than four meters. He crawled on the sea of corpses composed of plant debris, sensing this powerful creature that exuded a familiar aura. He wanted to stand up but was pressed down by the incomparably sturdy Space Cage.

Before arriving in the Spiritualist World, it was this creature's projection in the Spiritualist World that spoke rudely to him, threatening to destroy the Parasitic Spore World.

Now …

Shivering in cold sweat, the Fern King turned around abruptly. Through the Space Cage, the battlefield of corpses, and the layers of crowded monsters, the two terrifying Fern Demons were working together with a grin. According to the space-time trajectory of the World Gate that had been completely closed, they actually forcibly restored the World Gate in the Spiritualist World and opened up a World Aperture!

"No!"

With a heart-wrenching roar, the Fern King seemed to have seen these terrible demons pouring into the Parasitic Spore World, invading and destroying the Mother World that he was so proud of.

"I'll agree to whatever you want, as long as you …"

Grimm, who was walking towards the unconscious Time Willow Vine, stopped in his tracks and slowly turned his head. He looked at the rank 5 creature that had succumbed to the will of the great Sorcerer. It was extremely evil.

"Are you afraid?"

"I …"

The Male Fern King stopped talking, stopped talking, and stopped all resistance.

"Kaka, let alone him, even I, Lord Ba, am a little afraid of myself. The whole world is trembling because of me, Lord Ba. No one can share the loneliness of standing at the top of the world. Sigh, am I really happy? Who can tell me …"

Grimm ignored this narcissistic fellow and continued to walk towards the unconscious Time Willow Vine World Lord.

"Hehe, Tower of Annihilation, I've already suppressed this guy according to the reward you gave me before. The reward will be settled after the invasion of the Parasite Spore World …"

"Roar, don't even think about it!"

The Time Willow Vine, which was in a state of suspended animation, suddenly burst out with all its power and rushed towards Grimm with all its might.

Bang!

However, with a wave of ripples in the Space Cage, the World Lord, who had long lost his life willow branch, was unable to break through the Space Cage laid by Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer. He could only look up at Grimm with a pair of eyes filled with hatred.

"Little guy, you're still playing this trick, hehe."

Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer sneered and stepped on the old willow with a disdainful look.

Grimm held the Book of Truth in his left hand and pressed down, signaling the many restless slave legions around him to retreat. The eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at this valuable captive and sneered.

"After swallowing my avatar, you still want to have a taste of my real body, hehe …"

Grimm reached out, pulled a large cluster of catkins from the giant willow branch, put it in his mouth, chewed it, tasted it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"How is it, Young Master, is it cream? In the future, let Raab use this guy's catkins as a seasoning, and drink some afternoon tea. Oh yes, there's also lemon juice, don't mention how comfortable the days will be. I can also send some to Ye Ye, oh yeah! "

Little Eight's intoxicated expression was so beautiful that it could not be more beautiful.

"Not bad, let's seal it in the 90th level of the abyss as the second collection after the Howling Cockroach Queen!"

After nodding to Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer, Grimm slowly walked towards the Fern King who had been paying attention to the movements of Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer and Soul Eater Kiss Stigmata Sorcerer.

Keeping this Level-5 creature was not Grimm's idea, but Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer's idea!

As for why?

It seemed that collecting the Panic Energy of this Level-5 World Lord had some auxiliary effects on the purification of Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer's Elemental True Body, which could not be ignored.

In this way, Grimm was willing to cooperate.

"What did you say … Well, although I don't know which world you are the ignorant master of, but with what you just said, you have already brought disaster to your own world. Now that the parasitic spore world crack is in front of you, if you have the guts, come and destroy it! If you don't have the guts, after we descend, we will definitely find your secret in the Spiritual World, find the clues of your world, and invade and destroy it! "

Grimm sneered and looked into the distant sky.

"See, it won't take too long, a few months? A few years? Along the fluctuations of those space-time cracks that have not yet been extinguished, Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer and Soul Eater Kiss Stigmata Sorcerer will open the World Gate again. At that time, these, those, all the forces of the Sorcerers World that you used to look down upon will pour in, and everything in your precious world will be enslaved and surrendered under the Sorcerer's Will … "

In the distant direction, Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer seemed to have sensed something and looked over. After secretly smiling, he continued to complete the restoration plan of the World Gate.

This kind of high-level space-time technology, other than Soul Eater Kiss Stigmata Sorcerer, there might not be many people in the Sorcerers World who could master such an ability.

"Grimm, there are already a few people secretly contacting me, wanting to talk to you about cooperating with the invasion. Your ability to forcibly break the World Veil law has attracted many people to secretly spy on you."

Secluded Spring secretly transmitted his voice.

Grimm had long expected this. Compared to the danger of the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers forcibly squeezing into the world, Grimm's shocking and subversive effect of breaking into the world so easily was really amazing!

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