"I never want to use strong ones..."

Heinz sighed at this time: "It's not because he can't bear it, but because there are definitely derivatives in these last guards!"

The Magician Council is a spontaneous organization formed in Newtier to curb derivatives.

After so many years, even if it only takes several years to encounter a difficult event, it must have accumulated a lot of derivatives in its hands.

Excluding some flashy or unscrupulous characteristics, there are at least one or two more items! This is the last trump card of the entire magician council.

Heinz had been asking about this before, but unfortunately he had nothing to find and even caused suspicion.

At this time, you can see several magicians falling down next to the Golden Gate.

Among the two remaining old mages, one of them had a solemn expression and wore a pair of black sunglasses!

Right, it’s sunglasses! The kind of bargain that can be seen everywhere on the sunny beach! Sunglasses that don’t match his own temperament!

But immediately, Fang Yuan and Heinz both had their hair standing upside down and rolled into several obstacles on the spot: "Derivatives?!"

Hurry!

The old mage turned his gaze and stared at the monster floating in the air.

Suddenly, bat monsters made a "poof" sound, and turned into strawberry cakes and fell down.

"Well, the cream is sweet, and the strawberries are fresh!"

Fang Yuan smeared some cream around him and smelled it, and couldn't help but feel speechless: "What's this? Cake light? Any target that is stared into will turn into a cake?"

I have to say that the characteristics of some derivatives are really weird and full of impermanence.

"Yes, it's just the cake... Even if our bodies are watched by those glasses, this will be the end!"

Heinz nodded.

His monster relatives could only guard against the power of spells, but this characteristic of the other party came from the derivatives, and the spells they had no effect on were ineffective.

The characteristics of derivatives have absolute properties, and even the body of the demon god they descended may not be able to resist.

"Luckily...luck is on our side this time!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Heinz, and the old fox nodded immediately and shook a black cloak.

This is the loot this time, the invisible cloak, which can make the user disappear from the world without any sight.

Obviously, this derivative is undoubtedly a nemesis for sunglasses that require eye-catching to take effect.

With the cloak encircled, Heinz's figure disappeared instantly, dust and sand on the ground flew, footprints appeared, and walked towards the golden gate.

However, even though the old wizard knew Heinz's location, even if he opened his eyes to tears, he could not do anything to the invisible Heinz.

Bang!

Heinz came to him, snatched off his glasses without hesitation, and slapped the mage on the wall with a slap.

"ah!!!"

A member of the councillor next to the old mage shouted, holding a piece of pancake that seemed to have just been fried and threw it gently.

call out!

The light flashed, and the pancakes passed through Heinz's waist and sank into the rock behind him without stopping, cutting it in as easily as if it was tofu, and I don't know where to go.

That pancake actually seemed to be sharper than any magic weapon!

"You bastard..."

Heinz's upper body fell down and blood squirted wildly.

No matter who it is, it will not be easy to suffer if it is cut in half.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, but a demon in his heart, and even his original life form has changed.

At this time, on the huge wound around his waist, blood flowed back like life, and many granulations spread rapidly, connecting with the upper body.

"Old guy!"

In a furious state, Heinz grabbed the old man's hands and feet and tore him up.

Squirt!

The mage was divided into pieces, with many internal organs mixed with blood falling to the ground.

“It’s incredible…”

Before Fang Yuan came to the deep hole in the rock wall, he used his mental power to explore. He finally found the pancake and fished it out: "The sharpest one in the world is actually a pancake. Who would believe it if you say it..."

He could see that the old mage just now was not a genuine warrior, nor did he undergo special training, and he just made a random shot.

Even so, this pancake has been cut through Heinz's demon body that he had worked hard to condense for decades, and it is really incredible to penetrate deep into the rocks.

"It's a pity... without a handle, it's easy to get hurt by accident!"

Fang Yuan looked at the pancake in his hand and his face was tangled.

The scene just now told him that this is an excellent weapon, but if you are not careful, you may directly hurt yourself.

If it rebounded, Fang Yuan would not feel that the body he possessed casually could be as hard as Heinz, and he did not have the other party's perverted self-healing ability.

"Damn old guy..."

Heinz roared: "Almost... he would almost really kill my body! Do you believe it? A demon god would be killed by a mortal, that would be the biggest joke in the inner demon world!"

"It's a pity that the world we live in is abnormal..." Fang Yuan shrugged: "Actually... we have good luck, aren't we?"

"That's right, the two derivatives used by the guards are not particularly powerful! However, the stronger the derivative, the more dangerous it is. Maybe they will be sealed by themselves!"

Heinz stepped forward, and seven drops of blood were suspended in front of him. Suddenly, he merged and disappeared into a keyhole on the entry.

Step on!

The puppet speaker who was manipulated by him stepped forward and said in a dull tone: "Open it! The Golden Gate, in the name of the Magician Council, you must serve us!"

Rumble!

The golden gate opened, showing the museum-like layout behind it.

It’s a pity that all the counters are empty.

"impossible!"

When Heinz saw this scene, his muscles on his face twisted: "When I came last time, it wasn't like this here!"

He ran frantically to the last crystal platform. In the centers of those crystals, the Book of the Sage should have been sealed, but unfortunately, it was also nothing at this time.

The book of the Sage disappeared for no reason.

"No! That shouldn't be the case!"

Fang Yuan was also a little surprised: "If it were a fake library, why did the two guards work so hard? Then, the only explanation left is that someone took the lead?"

In the empty treasure house, he looked around and found a note.

The whole note is made of sky blue as the background, and one corner is inserted into a counter, and there are dark golden patterns around it.

"...Gentlemen, gentlemen, because the 'Bianxian' predicted that the Magician Council was not suitable for custody of derivatives, we took away the Book of the Sage and other things first...the well-known one is not available!"

"Damn it, it's the original colored people!"

Heinz roared: "I knew... what kind of lending pen immortals is a conspiracy... They must have opened up a direct passage through the derivative as the introduction! They secretly emptied the place, just now! It hasn't been long since!"

It was only just now that the Speaker and other powerful personnel would leave here briefly while taking advantage of the hearing opportunity.

Unfortunately, Heinz was one step late and could not even get soup.

"This treasure house is used by the Magician Council to collect derivatives, and the safety is unquestionable!" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It is impossible to have no spells that imitate teleportation... and to do this, the most convenient way is to use the derivative's ability."

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "Heinz, do you know the most famous space item among the original colors?"

"I know... it's a door, which claims to be able to reach any part of the world as long as it is stuck to the wall and with the introduction!"

Heinz nodded solemnly: "They must have used the power of that door, damn thief! liar! thief!"

"It's just that we have moved a place, we still have a chance..."

Fang Yuan was about to comfort him, but suddenly, a slight pain and emptiness came.

It was a very strange feeling, as if I knew that my clothes were taken away by a thief.

That's right, it's just a feeling that something that belongs to you is taken away, but it's not very important.

"I've suffered..."

Heinz's face changed: "It's the original color! They tore the spell page in front!"

If the magic you imagined will come true, you must record it in the Book of the Sage.

And if you tear that page off, a brand new blank page will appear on the notebook, keeping the notes intact.

As for the effect of the previous spell, it naturally disappeared immediately.

After the original color of the people will naturally not serve the magician council after getting the notebook, they will have to deal with the magicians' possible revenge in the future. Of course, it is the safest to tear off the first few pages of the Book of Sages.

Without the power of spells, these magicians are ordinary people and cannot make up very big waves.
To be continued...