Chapter 401: Violent sign

Chapter 401 violent signs
In the southern realm of the wizarding world, the reputation of the Black Castle was once because of the legendary powerhouse 'Bloody Queen', and there was no one in the limelight. Since the departure of Mary from the South, the Black Castle has been in a state of ignorance.
It was not until the millennium that Isabel was born.
She is less than a hundred years old, advanced to the third-level wizards, but also set foot on the road of true knowledge of the soul department. Just when everyone thought that Isabel would take over to distort the great wizard Bazer and lead a new era of legendary times, she suddenly chose to leave the Southern Region Wizarding Circle, and she still does not know where to go, and does not know life and death.
Since then, in the millennium, no one in the South has been able to win the legend.
No one knows where Isabel went, and no one knows if Isabel will return to the South. Therefore, even if the black castle is surging, even if there is an unowned witchcraft garden in the middle world, even if Isabella is the ordinary second-level wizard, he will lead the black castle, and no one dares to marry him.
The black castle has been calm for a thousand years.
In particular, the real black castle in the inner world has barely experienced any waves in the millennium.
Until today.
The place where the Black Castle was built is the Thunder Pool Point of the inner world. Here, it has been in a thunderstorm for almost 24 hours, and it has not been sunny for a long time. The forest here is called the Black Forest; the land here is called the scorched earth; it has been dominated by darkness and thunder.
But just on this day. All the black castle guests suddenly changed dramatically when they were on a regular day.
Initially, the air suddenly became stagnant. But most people are in the black castle and have not noticed this.
Then, the undead in the Black Forest suddenly began to shiver, no one cried again, and no one dared to show up. The apprentice who handled the bath corpse today, even if the big action is loud, there is no undead.
You must know that when they deal with the body, they only need to make a little noise, and the undead hidden in the dark is like a mad dog smelling meat, all of which are drilled out.
But at this moment, it suddenly became abnormal. They looked at each other and did not know what happened.
When the undead trembled and hid in the hidden place, another change appeared. The thunder snakes in the sky suddenly become less and slower. At the end, the thunder snakes that often show their heads disappear. Not only that, but even the sky filled the sky, the black clouds urged by the city, began to slowly fade.
In Russia, people who noticed this point even faintly saw the true color of the sky in the inner world through the dark clouds.
- The blue ash in the black ash is like spreading a smoggy blue sky.
The changes in the outside world, from the naked eye, are not obvious now, and at least many people have not noticed these changes.
Until ... the black clouds spread out, there was a hollow in the middle, the endless souls of the dead out of the hollow, began to scream, began to scream, and then hovering in the center of the hollow, forming a huge cloud of souls.
At the same time, a strange black and gray smoke from the Black Forest, the cemetery, and the scorched earth. It was a hidden soul, and when they shivered, they were attracted by the dead soul cloud in the air.
The soul cloud in the sky, through the help of countless undead on the ground. The original thousands of dead soul clouds are expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, from two kilometers to three kilometers, and finally even expanded to tens of thousands of meters, and are still in the range of tens of thousands of meters, with no signs of weakness in the middle. Potential.
With the expansion of the soul cloud, the more black and gray smoke on the ground, the more screams of the dead souls.
The wind was so strong that the windows of the black castle, which was so intense that it was blowing, were creaking.
Now, even the black castle apprentices who live alone in their homes have noticed the earth-shaking changes. Not to mention the ‘Butterfly Lady’ Felicia who was alone in the lobby.
Felicia is still wearing a slim black dress, and she moves in a graceful manner and walks in front of the gate.
The slender hands hold the doorknob and open the door violently.
The violent wind came from the pavement. The hair that dyed her ink was blown back, and the curly hair was like a living creature. When it was bent in the wind, it stretched. At this moment, Felicia seems to be a snake and a witch, and there is a trace of feminine tenderness in the horror.
In addition to the raging hurricane, there is the almost ubiquitous undead screaming, and the entire black castle is smashed at the moment the door opens.
Felicia looked up and quietly looked at the sky and the more and more dead soul clouds. After she had to squat, she suddenly smirked.
"Alchemy is a good sign. Good means, it's a small look at you." Felicia took out the crystal ball. With the surge of magic, the picture in the crystal ball began to change wildly, and finally settled in the black castle with nine layers - - Blood prison.
Her eyes were not placed on Diablo, but looked at another.
Here is the source of the omen.
However, the crystal ball does not see the sight of the source of the sign, because it has been surrounded by the black and gray atmosphere of the extreme.
"The props above the middle level will only show signs. You can refine the middle-level props, and it will be refining in a short period of time. It seems that this unexpected elementary school is not simple." Fei Li Xia’s face was open to thinking. She originally thought that this guy might be an apprentice of the magician, but for now, it should not be.
The level of the magician refining the magical couple is very high, but when it comes to alchemy, it is not very good. With this means of elementary school, if there is no accident, it is absolutely taught by the masters of alchemy. Such a talented person is definitely not an apprentice of a magical master.
So, which is the disciple of the alchemy master of Sky Machinery City?
When Felicia thought about it, the sky of the dead soul cloud is getting bigger and bigger, and the scope of this alchemy has exceeded 100,000 meters.
Angel did not think of himself, there will be such a big vision.
Felicia whispered: "Unfortunately, I missed a card. I would choose to refine the props of the undead in the source of this undead. Didn't he consider the variables of the undead? These variables are enough. Let the big situation collapse."
Alchemy is like this. Any variable, if you don't think about it carefully, you will see what it is today.
In so many realms of the undead, I dared to refine the props that restrained the undead. It was just a cloud of death, and in the intensification of countless undead here, it eventually became such a wide-ranging sign.
"In this case, I still want to survive the omen?" Felicia shook her head, and some unfortunately this great talent.
There is also a reason why alchemists choose the alchemy site so carefully. In the case of Anger, it is completely a trade rash. The main reason is that he has too few alchemists to contact, and there is not much common sense to understand. In the end, he can only bite his teeth and swallow it.
Felicia put away the crystal ball. Since she can't see the specific situation of the blood cell, there is no need to pay attention to it anyway. Anyway, he can't just ignore this sign, and eventually he will die and be seriously injured. The face of death is a little bigger.
Felicia turned and closed the door, ready to continue to bartender.
But as her lotus step went towards the bartending table, a pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and she suddenly stood up straight, with surprise in her eyes. Turned back, regardless of the manner of opening the door again.
She looked into the sky.
The tens of thousands of meters of the soul cloud suddenly began to shrink sharply. When it was contracted to the end, there was only a hundred meters left.
There is a huge blank in the sky, the sunny day that I have not seen in decades. This moment has appeared. Although the color of the sky in the inner world is not good-looking, it still feels depressed, but compared to the rolling black clouds, such a hazy sky can match the most thorough blue sky in the superficial world.
The sky is white, and it is a good thing in the eyes of the apprentices.
But for Felicia, her attention is all in the 100-meter range of the soul cloud. The condensed soul cloud, the great pressure, is beyond imagination.
Even she herself feels that if the soul cloud is a living individual, with her current strength, she may not be sure to win.
"Good boy, even if you die today, you will certainly be named in the world!" Felicia shuddered as she watched the clouds of the dead sky. The clouds are still changing, and they are still aggregating, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
Felicia suddenly produced a very wonderful, bold, but absolutely unreliable idea.
If under such pressure, the elementary schooler succeeded in passing the omen. Which class will the props he refines be? I am afraid that I will not go beyond the middle stage and reach the high level...
Even worse, strategic level? Or... to reach mystery.
Felicia took out the crystal ball again and looked at the prison. The little alchemist was still surrounded by black and gray, and with her ability, she could not penetrate the signs to see the inside.
On the other side, Diablo and another dark-haired woman are leaning against the wall, and their faces are all white, even slowly turning green.
Because they are the closest to the omen, the gust is the biggest, the most devastating place of the undead.
They can't even breathe now, watching life back a little bit.
Diablo does not know that things will become like this. It is obvious that only a prop is refining. How can such a violent state occur? Also, although he does not see the signs of the outside world, is he still missing a lot of signs in the Sky Machinery City? In his current state, he can speculate how cruel and fierce the outside world is.
"Angel, have you heard me talking? Stop and stop!"
"I'm dying!"
"Contract? Contract! He wants to kill me, let him stop!"
"Hell! Damn the horror!"
Diablo's madness shouted Anger in the spiritual ties, but his screams were like stones thrown into the sea, sinking to the end, no waves.
Diablo's eyes have begun to whiten, and it is difficult to breathe, and the pressure is so great that the blood is boiling.
He seems to have seen images of his life from birth.
Diablo wants to cry without tears. He feels that the true meaning of his death has not been killed by Isabella. He has not been killed by Felicia, nor has he died in the land of souls and souls. The death of your own teammates!
The most important thing is that his teammates go to refining props, and he is extremely supportive!
So, is he actually dead in his own hands?
(End of this chapter)