Chapter 662: Panic

After realizing this, Mogen left without looking back. Some things are invincible, and it is a blessing to be able to avoid it by chance, and it will not continue to wait here foolishly.
Faced with Morgan's sudden departure, Bran was very surprised. It is studying this monster intently, hoping to find a plump, suitable place for its mouth.
It's a pity, as this monster said-magic is beautiful; it is also really a pity, as Lando's rebuttal-it is just an ugly monster derived from magic. Therefore, Bran couldn't find any tricks.
After seeing too many monsters that lived for a long time, Bran didn't think that the uglier monster in front of him would be a brave thing, and he didn't think it would rush into the mist. Just watching it linger, Bran felt that a considerable amount of time would be wasted here.
However, it escaped!
Others can be faked, but the panic revealed in an instant cannot be faked.
What is it afraid of?
Bran felt inexplicable, could there be more powerful monsters to appear?
That's really troublesome...
Bran didn't think he and Huahua could scare away this monster, at least not now. Relying on the location, it is only more than self-preservation. Now looking at the fading monster, he felt like he was about to finish.
Bran is confident that as long as he has enough time to operate, he can build a fortress that will never fall. But he was worried that he did not have so much time.
Not worrying about the threats facing oneself or his family, but the newly established Nether. Because people can run, but Nether can't run. That was his new starting point and the key to the death of the incarnation.
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Mogen's mind was a little confused, and he didn't notice that a rumorous ink thread was clinging to his body, being dragged longer and longer.
It can't figure it out-magic is magic, pure without any impurities, how can there be more inexplicable things suddenly. Although he hadn't fully figured it out yet, Mogen knew that it was definitely not what he wanted to face.
It has never thought of competing with some conceptual things, such as telling eternity to the years. Even after having a nearly endless lifespan, it did not think that it could escape the baptism of time, only because the years had left too many traces on its body.
These slowly accumulated traces make it more mature and powerful, and make it no longer young. Ancient, perhaps the most appropriate description of it.
Unfortunately, those vicissitudes of life due to traces cannot provide an answer. This made it feel melancholy, as if the past years had been in vain.
It wasn't until this magic root that the magic powers that had become so familiar because of their long-term companionship were faintly strange. It turned out that I never really understood-they...
The loneliness in the void is indeed unbearable, and the prosperous Zhongxing Pengyue is also really desirable, but it doesn't matter to the magic root at this time. Just because it has a goal again, just like when it first came into contact with magic countless years ago.
As the goal gradually became clear, the heart gradually became stable. New questions began to appear in my mind, how did that happen? Thinking of this, Mo Gen's body couldn't help but he didn't dare to turn around and return.
Even if I have been far away from there, the shadow in my heart has not been reduced, but it is still expanding. That brief contact has awakened the primitive fear hidden in life, making it afraid to look back...
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Bran came back with a bad news. He began to prepare for the war again as he did before. Only this time, he was particularly nervous.
"You are a little gaffe." Dany appeared next to Bran in due course. "It makes others feel uneasy."
"It's just that some things can't be put down." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but sighed. "It's really a gaffe, in fact, there is nothing to put it down. Tell them not to worry, it's a big deal, we run together. With me and Huahua, as long as I want to run, no one can stop ."
"Really there will be more terrifying existence?"
"I have thought about it, and there is no other possibility." Bran raised his hand to the still busy Huahua, "We have a clear understanding of our own strength, even if there is a miscalculation, it is impossible for both to be wrong.
In this case, why do you say it runs?
It can only be a more powerful beast that can leave the prey at its mouth and escape. "
Bran scratched his head, "But I didn't notice it, and the magic power didn't even give any warning. You have opened a big net in this void, and the surrounding wind and grass should not escape my eyes, but I just didn't notice anything.
This is what really makes me feel uneasy, knowing that the danger has come but can't find it. I'm curious how that ugly monster found danger. I will ask in person if I find time, we need to strengthen this place before then. "
Bran let out a longer sigh again, "I thought I was already strong enough, and I thought that even if there is a stronger presence at this level, it must be too strong. That's why I slack off and began to focus more energy on others Things.
Careless...
I hope that it is not too late to realize that all this is. Magic is still the foundation of power. I need to speed up the absorption and transformation. "
Speaking of this, Bran suddenly showed a clear smile, "I know why those people have not heard from it. They want to come back with a stronger force. They think I am at home, so there is nothing to worry about."
"Do we need to let Northland know about our affairs?"
"Let's let out a little wind, let them prepare a little bit, but don't say it too seriously." Bran teased himself, "I won't die, what are you afraid of?"
Dany smiled, "Even if we die, there is nothing to be afraid of. We are death, aren't we?"
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The sound of the wind came back to the Northland, and all the noise suddenly fell silent. After a brief period of calm, there was overwhelming concern and encouragement. This made Bran a little helpless and moved a little.
Bran now needs every bit of the family's strength, so the last member of the family left in the Northland, the little tree, was also picked up by Bran from the Northland City.
In the homeland, all family members began to come in and out like bees, and no one complained about being tired.
As time passed, the magical shock between the two twin stars of Netherworld and Maze became more and more violent. As the magic power oscillates and spreads, a big net also spreads rapidly.
In this net, a brand new magical world is also expanding.
Bran had never thought of completely unfolding the world around him. It's not that it can't, but it's unwilling. Just because this world has his inner reflection, and he never thought of letting go of his inner world.
However, there is only one solution in a short time. Fortunately, this world is complex enough and vast enough; fortunately, no one knows the secrets of the flowers.
Seeing Bran completely opened her world, Huahua also rubbed its dreamlike world into it. Countless bubbles, countless incomprehensible thoughts, just float like that.
Others are unwilling to be lonely, and do graffiti in this world. Release the inner desires and dreams into this world through magic.
Everything went well, but the expected enemy never appeared...
The little fairies Lando and Lan Jia sprouted in old ways, and became tired again. Every day he yawned and asked, "Why haven't you come yet?"
Bran was also at a loss, "Yes, why haven't you come yet?"
"Are you wrong?"
"How could I be wrong?"
As Lando and Lan Jia questioned, everyone's gaze towards Bran gradually became full of inquisitiveness.
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