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159 Supernatural power psychic wizard(2/2)

These people were all dressed similarly to wizards. The leading man was dressed simply, but wore a yellow gold ornament on his forehead. He looked to be in his thirties, but his whole body exuded a strong breath of life, which made him

People feel like a spring breeze.

"Meet the Psychic Wizard!"

The wizard hurriedly lowered his luggage, and the yellow gold ornaments made the man smile slightly and said: "Anatole, just a few days without seeing you, your life breath has become much thinner, and the power to activate the soul of Behemoth has consumed you.

That’s a lot of strength.”

From his mouth, I finally learned the wizard's real name, which was Anatole.

Anatole said hurriedly: "The situation is urgent and we have to take the risk to activate the power of the soul of Behemoth. I hope I do not offend the dignity of the great wizard."

The psychic wizard smiled and said: "I know everything. There is no need to talk nonsense. Let's go see Bullock first."

Anatole nodded hurriedly and led the psychic wizard towards a camp.

These wizards have such a detached temperament that ordinary barbarian warriors dare not even look at them. Anatole brought the psychic wizard to the tent, and happened to see Tatiana guarding Bullock. Tatiana stood up hurriedly,

The moment he saw the psychic wizard, his whole body was shocked and he immediately lowered his head and saluted.

"Tatiana greets you all!"

The leading wizard glanced at Tatiana and said with a smile: "Is this the little girl from the Bear Spirit Tribe before? Haha, she has finally returned to her original appearance. She is indeed the most beautiful girl in our barbarian tribe."

"Your Excellency, you praise me." Tatiana didn't know how to reply, so she could only bow her head and step aside.

The psychic wizard didn't say much about what it was, and was forbidden to walk up to Brock. When he raised his hand, countless ancestor spirits emerged from the earth, wrapped around the sleeping Brock, and emitted a dazzling light.

"Huh? Brock's soul..."

The psychic wizard frowned, seeming a little confused. Tatiana was already a little nervous, but now she was even more frightened, thinking that there was something wrong with Brock's soul, and hurriedly raised her head and stared at the psychic
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