Vol 2 Chapter 1249: mask
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Super Dimensional Wizard
- Shepherd Fox
- 1792 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:27:47
Chapter 1249 Mask
The "Devil's Shadow" on the top of the high ceiling is suddenly disappearing. It is already an amazing event.
But if you know, the reason why the shadow of the demon disappears is that someone kills the true spirit of the demon with a single blow, which is even more unimaginable.
Moreover, the unthinkable agenda of this matter is based on the level that Sanders’ strength cannot measure. It’s like the summer insects don’t know the winter cold, and the human heart is difficult to be divine. It’s totally two different levels of things!
Saunders had some guesses before, the strength of that person may be very strong, but to the point of being so powerful, it still makes him feel unreal.
But the facts are in front of him, and he has to believe.
If you say that killing Olusia and the devil's body, it is just a hole in the sky. Then, the devil is really degenerate, that is to completely change the sky!
Saunders now understands a bit. When he was in La Sudran, the bird cage broke open, and the devil forced humanity into an extremely cramped battle circle. Under the absolute advantage, why did Lord Gallar leave them?
Because the true spirit is falling... The sky has changed.
Sanders recalled that after leaving La Sudran, the atmosphere in the abyss did change significantly, and according to all those who stayed in the Sky Island, they always felt that someone was peeping from time to time. At that time, they thought it was an illusion. It is estimated that all the powers are in the picture, looking for all the tracks before the fall of the flameless Lord!
The shock in Sanders’s heart lasted for a long time.
If it wasn't for Angel's name to call him, it was estimated that Sanders was still in the middle of it.
But even if Sanders returned to God, the shock in his eyes still did not disappear. He looked at Angel, and had a few words to the throat, but he went back every time.
It is really that he does not know how to evaluate it. Whether it is the devil's corpse, the demon or the real world, he is not able to set it.
In the end, Sanders just sighed deeply: "Come here today, I need to think about it."
Saunders finished, and waited for the Anger reaction, he gently slammed his hand and temporarily closed the Gravity Garden. In addition to Popota, either Sanders himself or Angel has appeared in the outside room.
"You go to rest, everything... wait until tomorrow."
For Sanders, today's impact is too much, and a wave of unrest has started.
Every wave has a terrorist force that is enough to flood the southern region, and the wave that has been launched by the tide is getting higher and higher!
With his endurance, you need to ease it.
During the easing period, sort out these "heavy" messages from Angel's mouth tonight. At the very least, first of all, the follow-up wave of the demon god, as well as the impact on the barbarian cave, the frosty month and even the south domain, will be clarified first.
Anger thought about it. The most important thing has already been finished. The two bodies have also been shown. What I have not said is the projection of blood and the ancient ruins.
The projection of the blood, from his physical strength soared, Sanders should have guessed it; as for the encounter with Ward, and what happened in the cold ancient ruins, it is not a big deal, saying that there is nothing bad .
Thinking of this, Anger nodded to Sanders and turned away.
Sanders looked at the back of Angel's far away, the footsteps of the leather boots coming from the marble corridor. As the footsteps weakened, he lowered his head and took out the paper and pen to start recording the handwriting.
After Angel left, he returned to his room, but did not know, he happened to be staggered with Zisred who came to him to exchange alchemy experience.
Zsilde left in a depressed mood, and Angel was lying in bed and gradually fell asleep.
He had wanted to go to the wilderness of a dream, but after returning to the room, he couldn’t lift his strength. Finally returned to the South, the tension in the abyss has been completely relaxed, followed by powerlessness and fatigue, whether it is meditation or log in the wilderness of the dream, Angel can not care, a touch On the soft silk quilt, it began to panic, and soon entered the black sweet dream.
When Anger woke up, the sky was still very bleak.
He was not naturally awake, but was awakened by some snoring outside.
Using a cleaning technique, Anger walked out of the room in a refreshing way. He first went to Sanders' room, but at the door of Sanders was a young konjac with a golden pheasant and blood. When I saw Anger, the konjac used an "X" for her wings.
Angel knows this little konjac, Sanders's alchemy, and its movement apparently refuses Angel's entry.
It is estimated that Sanders is not busy yet.
Anger nodded to the konjac and turned and left. When he came to the three-way road in the corridor, Angel had intended to return to the house, and there was a buzzing sound on the corridor leading to the front hall. It was the sound that Anger had previously woken from his dreams. .
Anger looked back and saw the other side of the corridor, and suddenly there was a footstep.
The footsteps are very slow and carry a late, calming feeling.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Anger saw at the other end of the corridor, a white-haired grandmother appeared, and she walked slowly with a basket. Because of the angle, Angel could only Seeing a small distance, soon, the grandmother stalked away from Angle. However, looking at the direction of movement seems to be towards export.
This grandmother, with wrinkles on her face, looks ordinary.
There is no energy response on the body, it should be a mortal.
But somehow, when Angel looked at her, she always felt familiar. Where did she seem to have seen her? I can search for memories carefully, but I don’t have her impression at all.
Is it an illusion?
Looking at the direction of the grandmother, it seems to be from the antique store hall to the exit, is this grandmother a guest of Zislide?
Angel had originally wanted to find Zsleed to inquire about it, but he felt that some of the workers were moving, but they were familiar with it, and this person was obviously a mortal and should have nothing to do with himself.
Thinking about this, Angel did not take this matter to heart and returned directly to the room.
The first thing to go back to the room is naturally to build a "model of the door", and then it is meditation. After these two daily things must be done, it is past noon.
At this time, there was a long beep from the window, but Sanders’s alchemy pet flew over and brought Sanders to let him go.
Seeing Sanders again, Anger was about to say hello, and he felt a dim light in front of him, and he appeared in the Gravity Garden.
"It seems that you had a good rest last night?"
This is the first sentence that Anger heard after he came to Gravity Garden.
Sanders’ expression is calm and seems to be just a normal everyday question.
"Alright, there is no rest for a long time. The instructor seems to be much more spiritual than yesterday." Angel said that the truth is that compared to yesterday, Sanders is much calmer today.
However, Sanders felt a sigh of relief after listening to it. He was in a state of worry every night, and he was racking his brains to think about how to deal with the aftermath of the follow-up. As a result, Anger rested comfortably for one night and also reversed. He has an arrow.
This kid, really... I want to have a meal.
Sanders resisted his inner impulses and did not continue the ink. Instead, he directly entered the topic: "Continue yesterday's topic, what happened after the demon was killed? Where did the power of the true spirit go? Yes, what is the follow-up of 'he'?"
Anger sorted out the words and briefly explained the follow-up of the power of the true spirit.
Sanders listened to Angel's narrative and slowly came up with a picture.
Although Angel did not use any descriptive language to modify it, the plain language is enough to make people imagine the magnificent scene at that time.
Really spiritual tree, entwined with light. The shadow of the tree is blurred, covering the entire continent. From the sky, you can only see the Yingying tree shadow! What a magnificent and magnificent scene!
When Sanders was still thinking about this magnificent picture, Angelton paused and began to talk about "he."
"He left, but before he disappeared, he left something for me."
"Projecting blood?"
Angel did not answer in words, but looked up and looked at Sanders. As the breeze passed, the golden forehead covering the right eye was gently blown up.
Exposed is a blue right eye.
The color is deep, just like the blue water that shines under the clear sky in summer.
However, this right eye seems to be faintly different? When Sanders frowned, he saw that Angel's right eye suddenly had a strange change.
I saw that Anger’s right eye suddenly burst into a strange fluid, which was combined at a very fast speed into a mask full of strange lines.
This mask obscures one-half of Angel's right face.
The mask is entirely black with a strange texture. The strangest thing is the position of the right eye. It seems that it is a smile. But the strong color and contrast, people can not feel the smile, but there is a dark and strange absurd.
Projection blood merges with the right eye?
Sanders asked.
Anger nodded. He omitted the painful process of merging the blood, but explained the result.
"This magic mask will appear when the right eye is activated with magic, but I don't know what special effect this mask has."
"It should be the talent ability generated by the blood fusion, the specific effect... It seems to affect the mental power at present." Sanders just glanced at the absurd face, which made his mental strength faint.
"In addition, if you use the power of illusion to activate your right eye, you will have another form." Angelton paused: "But another form, which consumes a lot of scent, my current reserve. It is estimated that it will not last long."
As he said, Angel retracted the mask of his right eye and began to activate the right eye with the power of illusion.
Sanders was still waiting for Angel's movements. Suddenly, he found that Anger's eyes seemed to flash a glimpse?
(End of this chapter)