"Boom"

    "howl"

    "creak"

    All kinds of chaotic sounds completely destroyed the silence of the forest, and the cheese makers madly destroyed the huge body of the Forest Lord. While the huge body shape brings unimaginable power to the Forest Lord, it is also doomed to be unable to use its own body flexibly. It seems that the so-called Forest Lord has nothing to be afraid of except that he is bigger and more powerful.

    Although the destructive power of cheese creation is indeed powerful, but in the current situation, if the creation of cheese is replaced by other similar forces, it should be so easy to let this colossus fall into a passive position. However, the Lord of the grey tower knew that was impossible. There are not many people in the world who can bully this "shadow in the forest" like this, and even those people can''t do anything like cheese to drive the other party down completely.

    The reason is very simple, just because like the plants here, the giant forest master also has a strange power. Unlike the dark blue forest''s ability to isolate magic, the master of the forest has only one ability. It can directly kill those who are touched by it. This ability can''t be explained at all, because according to one legend, as early as endless years ago, even very high-level beings were directly killed by forest owners. And if there''s an explanation for this curse like ability, the Lord of the grey tower''s guess is that the ability of this thing is probably the embodiment of some kind of operation rule of the world.

    Just as water freezes at low temperatures, and air flows into wind, it dies when contacted by the Forest Lord. This is the rule of the world. Nothing can disobey the world. Even if it is regarded as a God''s residence by human beings, it is just something relying on the world. It''s like a fish in the sea. No matter how fast it swims and how big it grows, it still can''t leave the water. However, in front of him, there is a man who is trampling the iron rule which can not be broken at his feet.

    It seems that sooner or later, a creator who is not satisfied with the forest will only be satisfied with the vague outline of his own decision. For the mage, of course, he knew the terrible characteristics of the Lord of the forest. However, after liberating his own strength, cheese realized that the horror shadow that existed from ancient times could not do harm to himself.

    Engulfed by indescribable time, the mage walked steadily towards the nearest giant tree. On his way forward, neither the body debris falling from the air nor the heavy fist of the Lord of the forest could reach him. It seems that cheese at this time has only one image and no entity. Finding that he couldn''t stop the cheese from approaching, the forest owner''s scream of fear and despair came from the forest. The voice sounded like the last struggle of a tree that was about to be uprooted by a storm.

    "Clark What have you done... " Looking at the cheese in the fierce attack of the Lord of the forest, the Lord of the grey tower standing in the forest where the battle can not reach said unconsciously. The name Clark is the real name of this powerful caster. As the master of cheese, the master of grey tower knows very well that cheese has completely lost control at this time. The terrible existence, which was approaching the Lord of the forest step by step, was not his own disciple, but something else extremely terrible. But Clark also knew that cheese would be like that. It was his own fault.

    The Lord of the grey tower has a gloomy and terrifying expression. He has no regrets in his dictionary, because he knows that the most correct choice is to learn a lesson as soon as possible and then correct it. Perhaps it is because of this rational and inhuman logic that he became one of the most powerful casters in the world. And if Clark sums up the mistakes he hasn''t corrected, there will only be one name on his list, cheese.

    On the other hand, cheese, who went to battle in person, played a far more destructive role than his creation. This is also a very normal thing. After all, those twisted creations are just consumables that cheese perfuses his sporadic power into it. However, no one can tell how powerful the mage himself is now. Even when he is completely liberated, cheese can still feel that his internal strength is still improving, It''s like having a fountain of energy gushing in your body. This powerful force drives the mage to squander them. If not, even as the master of this energy, it is only a matter of time before cheese is exploded by these forces.

    "Gulu, gululu..."

    Compared with the rough attack way of his creation, the mage''s attack is much more "gentle". The energy spilled from the body turned into "bubbles" flashing with indescribable light. They seemed to have no weight. They floated out of the cheese robe and began to expand after leaving the mage''s body. These "bubbles" rush to the nearby trees like bees protecting their nests. When they touch the surface of the forest master''s body, "bubbles" will disappear silently, but along with them, there are pieces of material as big as the "bubble" itself.Soon, the strong legs of the Lord of the forest were riddled with holes by these "bubbles". Even if the hard body is made of obsidian, which is the core of the volcano, it may not be able to break it. However, even with such a strong body, it seems as fragile as tofu under the attack of cheese. The ineffective legs can no longer support the huge body. The mountain like body of the Forest Lord began to fall. It was like an avalanche. The huge body broke through the clouds, and the branches and leaves growing on his body made the fallen Forest Lord look like an island about to fall from the air. For the first time, the huge head that can be built into a city appears under the clouds and mists that have been hovering over the forest for the first time. Even the oldest dragon may not have the honor to look at it. However, even so, when this life, which has survived for an unknown period of time, disappears, it will not be different from the death of an ant.

    Cheese raised his head, if that part was still the center of his thinking. The mage, whose eyes were blasphemous to all the common sense, looked at the huge things rolling down from the sky. He opened his mouth and said something in silence. As for whether cheese was chanting a spell or just a meaningless whisper, no one could tell. But as the mage finished speaking, his body''s energy was like the sea water siphoned by a tornado, and his energy gushed into the sky crazily! That terrible energy met the fallen body of the Lord of the forest above the canopy of the forest, and when the two came into contact, it was like the current met the fire. The huge body melted and evaporated like water, but there was no smoke.

    In the end, nothing fell into the woods, towering like pillars of heaven, huge arms like islands, which were wiped from the world by the indescribable substance of cheese. At the moment when the head of the Forest Lord disappeared, countless eyes were gathered here. Those eyes were staring at what happened in the forest from the sky, from the abyss, from the deep sea. But they can''t see anything, because the power of the Lord of the grey tower has long covered everything here. Prying into the existence here is doomed to fail.

    In the dark blue woodland, the cheese, whose energy was almost exhausted, stood in a daze. In front of him, the original God of the forest was less than three stories high. He has fulfilled his teacher''s request, and he has killed the thing that existed here before the birth of the concept of time. But at this time, the mage had no joy or shock in his heart. The mind washed by too much power could not leave room for thinking. In fact, as early as the moment of liberation of his own power, the person who occupied the dominant power of the body was no longer cheese himself.

    "Sorry Cheese, my first and last disciple. I''m really sorry. " Clark''s figure did not know when appeared in front of cheese, the Lord of grey tower looked sadly at his proudest disciple. He''s like a soulless doll now.

    Oppressed by the invisible force, the unconscious cheese kneels in front of his teacher as soon as his knee is soft. His face looked at his teacher, but his eyes had no focus. Clark''s handprint has the face of cheese, and the great magic power flows with the will of the Lord of the grey tower. The dark gray rune, which had been distorted by the power of terror, once again appeared on cheese, and became clearer and more complicated with the influx of Clark''s magic.

    The more complicated runes are like shackles attached to the body. They firmly block the spring eye in cheese body, so that the energy in the spring eye can not hurt the body which is already full of holes. For a long time, Clark stopped casting. At this time, the number of runes on cheese''s body had reached an unimaginable level. It can be said that the mage could hardly find a fist sized naked skin, and even the eyelids of cheese had traces of runes extending down.

    "Is that all right?" Anlina''s figure came out of the deep forest. She asked the Lord of the grey tower standing in front of the cheese.

    "Just for a while. During this time, he can still cast the spell normally, but as long as he pursues that power, no one can stop it. " Clark said. The pattern that constantly appeared on him disappeared temporarily, which was a sign that he had consumed too much magic. However, for the Lord of the grey tower, only the consumption of magic is not considered as damage.

    "I see." Anlina nodded to show that she understood the teacher. She carefully picked up the kneeling cheese and took him back to the dense forest, where there was a portal to the ash tower.

    After the vampire Zhenzu left, Clark also prepared to continue his own journey. He was also planned by anlina to inherit the necessary conditions of grey tower to seal the energy in cheese body. As the object of consuming that terrible energy, the forest owner in this forest can only be said to be the most suitable stake. Although killing the existence of this level will inevitably cause confusion, as Clark''s existence of this level, he does not care about the pressure or questioning from all sides. In other words, no one has the right to question him for a long time.

    But just as the master of the gray tower was about to leave, he suddenly felt something. Clark was surprised to see the remains of the Lord of the forest. Although it was very small, a dark blue bud did grow from the debris."It''s not dead Should it be said that it is a plant? " The master in the grey robe said to himself.

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