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On the other side, a figure suddenly appeared on the slightly blue and white sky and appeared above the city.

He lowered his head and glanced at Fang Xingxing Xiangrong, which was completely different from the fun in the Giant Beast Forest Camp. Wuyan frowned and floated in the air, without moving.

It has been three days since the black light flew away from the camp...

During these three days, in order to pursue the traces of the black light that was several times faster than that of my normal state, I gave up the idea of ​​flying. I directly activated the space transfer and used the magic of space transfer to come here day and night along the little traces left by the black light.

I have to say that the speed of the black light is indeed very terrifying. I believe it has far exceeded the level of the ninth-level strongman. Even some demigod levels who are not good at speed may not be as good as the flying speed of the black light. If it weren't for the direct space transfer and the current speed of Wu Yan, it would be impossible to catch up with it no matter what.

Of course, Wuyan paid a lot of money to chase after him all the way in three days...

The distance from the Behemoth Forest Camp here is not that short. During this period, not only do you have to pass through several small cities, but there are also many natural barriers that block it. It took three days to get here speechlessly. If you walk such a long distance, if you don’t have four, five months or even half a year, you may not be able to get there. You may be able to take a ferry boat faster, but it is not something you can reach in a day or two.

In addition, on the way, in the fields of small cities, there were almost every day due to various reasons of power or strength. Various mercenary groups engaged in big melee for profit. There were also some brainless people who would transform themselves, under the banner of mercenary groups, but engaged in robber groups. Anyone or caravan they met, as long as the guards were not very strong, would probably run up to rob.

In such a situation, he suddenly became troubled and lost his black light. He did not rest for more than half a minute for three days, and he kept using the space to transfer all the way. This made him very tired.

Fortunately, the True Ancestor's recovery is amazing. Under such extreme rushing, Wuyan sometimes feels tired, but he will recover almost immediately. He is constantly using space to transfer, which consumes a lot of magic power. If Wuyan's body is not so huge that it is unimaginable, he will lose at least several pounds after rushing through this road.

After trying all his best to get here, it took three days to come. It is conceivable how far is the speechlessness at this time from the Giant Beast Forest Camp...

He turned his eyes to the bustling city below, touched his chin thoughtfully, felt the flow of the blood of the true ancestor in his body, and scratched his cheeks.

It was because the blood of the True Ancestor in his body responded to the black light that Wu Yan was able to chase him all the way.

But now, the blood of the True Ancestor in his body has disappeared from the restlessness of the previous three days, but has gradually calmed down, making Wu Yan quite puzzled.

Is this because the black light escaped successfully and could not sense it again, or because the black light was right in front of me, so I no longer have to be "rush"?...

Looking at the city gradually expanding in sight, Wu Yan muttered with some uncertainty.

"It should...because I ran inside?"

Of course no one can answer this question.

"What should I do now?" Rubbed his eyebrows, slowly lowered his body silently, and stood at the gate of this city.

The black light was probably near, but Wuyan didn't choose to go in and look for it immediately. After all, he didn't know what this situation was. What if the black light was not inside?...

After pondering for a moment, patted his cheek, and said helplessly: "It's better to go in and look for it. It's better than just going back in shame..."

"But before that, I have to reply to the magic..."

These three days of traveling were not hard for Wu Yan, who possessed the body of the True Ancestor, but the magic power in his body was consumed a lot. He used a lot of magic tricks to consume nearly half of the magic power when fighting Marcus. Then he immediately chased after him. Now, the magic power in his body has almost won...

Here I have to talk about the power of the true ancestor's magic. They used super magic tricks including "Mobile Church", "Sanctuary of St. George" and "Dragon King's Sigh". In addition, the forced changes to the "Mobile Church" technique, and the consumption when fighting with Marcus, all of which only consumed nearly half of the magic power!

And the consumption of magic that uses space transfer for three days is absolutely terrifying. In this case, it has not consumed all its magic power. No magician at the demigod level does not have such huge magic power, right?

Since redeeming the energy system, Wu Yan took time to refine the magic power whenever he had time. The effect was obvious. At least in terms of magic power, no one in this world can compare with him. Unless the gods appear again, they must be magicians...

After exploring a mountain forest and not finding any breath of humans and beasts, Wu Yan felt relieved, found a hidden place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to restore his magic...

As Wu Yan entered the state of cultivation, a faint magic wave emerged from his body, and ripples that appeared faintly spread into the surrounding space, arousing whistling of atmosphere.

There was silence around...

I don’t know how long it took, but when the sun rose from the east, the faint magic fluctuation of Wuyan’s body gradually weakened, until it finally completely dissipated...

The closed eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened them. A flash of light flashed in the burgundy eyes. The magic that was originally lacking was also swept like a tsunami in the body, as if it could never be used up!

Of course, this is just an illusion. Wuyan can still use the magic power of his body. It has been proved before, but it is difficult...

Standing up from the ground, patted the rain and dust stained on his body, clenched his fists silently, and curled up a curve that looked very good.

"I didn't expect that after consuming magic power, I would actually increase the power of the magic power..."

After the extreme consumption is consumed, it is like an athlete breaking through the limit after spending his physical strength, and he will increase his physical strength afterwards. The cultivation of magic also has the same effect. Not only is it speechless, but other people who practice magic power are also there. Unless they have reached the real limit, there is no way to make a breakthrough again.

Almost everyone in the world of Sparil knows and uses this method of increasing magic, but their increase will probably be exhausted for a lifetime and will never be as good as a speechless one.

In addition to the fact that the true ancestor is the body of the True Ancestor, what is more important is that the silent magic power is already huge. It is not easy to consume such a huge amount of magic power. It is very likely that recovery will be faster than consumption.

And if you do it, you will naturally gain much more afterwards than ordinary people.

Moreover, the silent magic cultivation method is the most advanced magic cultivation method. The effect of the two is surprisingly good. It is not an exaggeration to say that the gains this time are more than others’ experiences in their lifetime using the extreme cultivation method to train them.

After this good news, my extremely depressed mood, because I had been tracking for three days but didn't catch up, immediately improved. I expanded my body and flew up speechlessly, and came back to the city gate again.

Looking up, looking at this city that I had never been to before, feeling the lively anger inside, and sighed speechlessly.

If that black light was really in this city, how should I find it?

In what form will it appear before itself?
Chapter completed!