Chapter 969 (1/2)

”You dragged me into a fantasy? What are those plants? How can two people enter the same fantasy at the same time? ”

Monak stood beside Su Ming helplessly, and they came to the purple grassland again. The magic prince was bucking his throat, as if he was going to spit out the green juice he had just drunk.

”Come on, it's heart-shaped grass. It can nourish yin and moisten the lung and strengthen the body. Most people can't drink it if they want to.” Su Ming slapped him on the back angrily, but his hand felt like patting cotton: ”besides, you and I are all soul projection forms, located in a high-level dimension. What do you think the soul can spit out?”

The defense of vakanda was obviously strengthened this time, especially near the statue of leopard God, where hundreds of people were ambushed. Not to mention the automatic javelin turret, fully intelligent axe throwing machine and other strange things.

However, it is useless. Although the technological means are easy to use in any world and there is no conflict of laws, when facing magic, they are often blind.

Because magic is derived from the concept, and often represents one of the four forces of time, space, chaos, or order, which can exert the greatest power in the corresponding universe.

So monak opened the door and sent them directly into the city. Su Ming, like going to his own vegetable field to collect vegetables, took a handful of heart-shaped grass in the medicine field and mashed it into juice. He poured half a bowl for monak and drank half a bowl for himself.

Then, as if the two souls out of the body, into the mysterious world.

Monak gave a bitter smile: ”you are so bold that you dare to enter the realm of God ROA and drag me crazy with you.”

”Don't worry, I know you've suffered from the God luoa before, but it's a jungle evil god in India. The leopard God is different. Big cats are good at talking.”

Su Ming identified the direction and flew in a direction with monak.

I don't know the coordinates here. All the teleportation spells fail. Only the flight is reliable.

When he came to the big bread tree, Su Ming put him down and pointed to the place just passing by in the distance: ”don't talk to the lions over there, let alone ask their names. It's very dangerous.”

”How much leisure do I have to take the initiative to talk to the lion? Come on, where's your Panther God? ” Monak is not angry to tidy up his clothes, British gentlemen always want to look good.

”It took a bath today. Why isn't it here? Is it midnight? ” Su Ming pinched his chin: ”by the way, don't you invite God? Try one first

”Alas...”

monek sighed, but he did what the bell told him. He went around the tree to observe the ground, and then returned to Su Ming and arranged some things on the ground.

It seems to be the common casting materials of voodoo, such as the nails of the dead, the hair of bats and so on.

Properly arranged, he quietly closed his eyes, as if feeling the grass breeze blowing through his cheek.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, raised his hands to the sky, pushed one foot to the sky, and then strided across the road, staring like a brass bell, bent down and uttered a low roar.

”Oh

”Ha?”

Su Ming's head is crooked. It's the first time for him to see a great God jump. In fact, he has acted with many mages up to now, but the magic Prince's ability is really unique.

It's like Vivian's magic forgery, or Constantine's ”friend sacrifice.” it's all their own abilities.

Many people think that it is almost the same as a mage. In fact, it is not the case. According to the source of strength and the school of learning, each mage is different.