Rumble!

The magic protection that originally enveloped the White Temple disappeared instantly, and a large amount of wind and snow were poured into it.

What's even more terrifying is that the original snow peak has a tendency to be unable to support it and begin to avalanche.

Originally, these magicians could also escape from the temple and use teleportation spell to escape.

But at this time, even if the magical ineffective barrier was destroyed, they no longer had the ability to cast spells again. They could only run around in the temple like ordinary people, full of panic and despair.

"The Council of Magicians, which arises with the Book of the Sage, will surely decline with the Book of the Sage..."

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little moved when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, it is either its own strength or it is not reliable.

Once the magic pages recorded in the Book of the Sage are torn apart, from the highest MP to the lowest black-clothed one, there is no difference from ordinary people.

"Haha...What a beautiful scene!"

Heinz saw this scene without any sadness, but instead felt a little relieved.

Pang!

As he laughed wildly, two huge sarcomas raised from behind him and suddenly exploded, turning into a pair of wings with mucus.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yuan grabbed a bat monster and flew up as well, leaving the ground far away.

"No!!!"

"Sir Heinz, save us!"

"I confess!"

"We are still allies!"

...

Below, many shouts and help came, but Heinz ignored it and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying an opera.

“Where is the primary color organization?”

Fang Yuan frowned and asked softly.

"The Empire of St. Nellian!"

After all, Heinz has lived in this world for decades and was once a senior executive of the Magicians Council. He has rich experience and gives an answer without thinking: "It is one of the most prosperous and developed countries in the world, and the original color is also a very large derivative organization. In fact, the Magicians Council can only be considered a second-rate, but the other party is the top!"

"Its organization is very strict. In addition to ordinary combat and scientific researchers, there is also a kind of 'terminator'. It has very strong combat power and also holds derivatives!"

...

"So...it seems that our next step is to go to the Empire of St. Nellian!"

Fang Yuan shrugged: "Also... Although I failed to get the Book of the Sage this time, I also received other derivatives... the reward you promised before..."

"My reward will only be handed over to you after you have obtained the Book of the Sage!"

Heinz turned his head and said, "This is undiscussed!"

"All right!"

Fang Yuan agreed angrily, but his eyes flashed with light.

In fact, according to his speculation, the best way to digest derivatives is to use the power of the Great Way!

Of course, the demons who came to this world were widely suppressed and it was even difficult to exert half of their strength, which led to difficulties in refining and had to rely on other secret techniques.

However, he has the help of the attribute bar. The giant lizard body on the island has a progress of a thousand miles a day, and he can quickly restore most of the demon's strength.

At that time, just a few derivatives will definitely be easy to get, as if they are dessert after a meal.

"How much power can the Demon God finally exert after the arrival of him depends entirely on the world... However, my attribute bar has a miraculous effect of breaking this limitation, and it is comparable to the Demon God of Heaven and Ming..."

Of course he wouldn't tell Heinz about this kind of thing.

In fact, there was a little bit of worry in Fang Yuan's heart.

At this point, he has almost touched the level of the attribute column. Perhaps, when he is promoted to the next great realm, he will completely understand the secret of the attribute column. At that time, the cause and effect of his time travel can also be revealed.

Rumble!

At this moment, dozens of small black dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

The roar of the rotation of the propeller continued to come, turning into the appearance of dozens of helicopters, and a colorful emblem was painted on the fuselage.

"The original color is directly under the combat force's seven-color holy text?"

When Heinz saw them, he licked his lips with a grim smile: "Is it here now to rescue or to annihilate us?"

"Listen to the people in front, you are surrounded and surrender immediately, we promise not to hurt you!"

More than a dozen helicopters formed a semicircle, surrounding Fang Yuan and Heinz, and heard the loud voices from a trumpet.

"grown ups!"

In one of the helicopters, a scientific researcher stared at the screen: "The person with wings is confirmed to be Heinz, a former member of the Magician Council, who has a high-energy reaction in his body and should have been parasitized by derivatives...or, I am a derivative!"

"Since that's the case, I'll approve the start of compulsory measures!"

The commander said with a cold expression. There was a downward scar on his face, which just covered his right eye, and it looked very terrifying.

"The technology in this world is also a very interesting thing..."

Heinz was aimed at by many red dots, but he was not nervous at all: "For example, these humans, even though they are so weak, can use the power of technology to exert their strong level... It's a pity that they still have too little research on the spiritual field. Today's technology cannot protect their minds!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly let out a scream: "Jizi!!!"

The sharp voice was extremely harsh, with the power that shocked the soul, reminding Fang Yuan of the howl of the Banshee.

The terrifying sound wave swept across, and all the seven-color holy scripture fighters changed their faces, covering their ears, and blood flowed out of their eyes.

"Quick, turn on the shield and soundproof!!!"

The commander shouted at the top of his lungs, but there was no effect.

Helicopters suddenly lost control, swaying left and right like drunk strong man, and finally hit the snow peak and turned into balls of flames.

"How could my mental attack be isolated by simple sound insulation materials!"

Seeing this, Heinz sneered even more.

With a wave of his hand, all the elites of the Seven-Colored Holy Book were destroyed. This is the real combat power of the demon god who accumulated years!

"Is it really good to be so high-profile?"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's face appeared with a hint of worry.

"Anyway, it's always hostile. In the Seven Colors Sacred Book, the most advanced purple troops have not appeared yet..." Heinz shook his head disdainfully: "Only when the purple troops also fail, will the primary colors send out the Terminator!"

"But...how did these armed helicopters come? Are the officials in Newtit all blind?"

Fang Yuan looked at the wreckage on the ground, very confused.

"It should be that a layer of anti-radar material was applied to the fuselage. With the current radar in Newtite, they could not be detected at all..."

Heinz shook his head: "The technological level of primary color is definitely the most advanced in the world. They even want to study the characteristics of derivatives... Unfortunately, as far as I know, there is no successful example, and I can't even see hope!"

"This is for granted..."

Fang Yuan nodded.

With the technological level of this planet, unless it evolves to the interstellar stage, it is still possible to reach the level of mysterious cracking of extraordinary things.

And the power of the Great Dao is even more extraordinary!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sudden heart and looked in a certain direction.

On a peak, a person suddenly appeared!

It was a white man wearing only leather, like an ancient gladiator, holding a quaint bronze spear in his hand.

"drink!"

He roared and threw out the spear in his hand.

"This distance...even if he is..."

Fang Yuan was thinking, and suddenly, he saw Heinz screaming and his chest was penetrated by a bronze spear!

"derivative!"

He had almost no guesswork, and he was sure.

With Heinz's strength, even precision guided missiles may not necessarily hit the target unless they have the characteristics of inevitably hitting the target!

"idiot……"

Heinz held the handle of the bronze spear and slowly pulled it out, regardless of his own blood flowing: "You can't kill me, you just gave me this derivative, go to die!"

He seemed to want to throw the bronze spear back, but the white gladiator below did not have the immortality of the body of a demon. If he hit it, he would at least lose half of his life.

But the next moment, Heinz looked at his right hand.
To be continued...