Vol 2 Chapter 2471: catastrophe

Chapter 2471 Catastrophe
At this time, not far from the fog belt, the Moonlight Picture Bird was slowly moving forward.
On the deck of the Moonlight Picture Bird, a black bear skin high-backed captain chair that does not fit the rough style of the surroundings is placed here.
And Sanders, in a black gentleman's dress, just sat on the captain's chair, with his right foot straddling his left knee, revealing bright leather shoes.
"Is the crew member who just moved the chair blind and blind? I didn't see the old man and I was here, so I moved the chair to you, a young and strong person." Kanter stood opposite Sanders. With an angry expression, two long beards were blown into the sky by him.
"It's also a good intention to come over like other people's chairs. There is always one who comes first, don't they continue to move now?" It was Nice: "However, I still don't understand. You guys are not waiting for the cabin, come to the deck to blow Is it cool breeze?"
"What's the matter with you." Kanter gave Nice a blank look, and continued to move in front of Sanders: "Even if the chair comes first, it should be my turn. Young people nowadays don't respect old people."
Sanders glanced at Kanter lightly: "It's nothing trivial, it's worth talking about for so long. It seems that your injury should be healed?"
Kanter really wanted to get a seat, and he could easily change it into a more luxurious one. So, in Sanders' view, it should be idle for them to talk about this topic.
Kanter: "Aside from other things, my heartache is not healed."
"Heart hurt?" Sanders raised an eyebrow: "Why, Kimberly came to you?"
Kanter's expression froze for an instant: "What do you do with her. I said that the heartbreak is Angel."
Perhaps not wanting Sanders to continue on Kimberly’s topic, Kanter said quickly: "I promised to come over to help Nice with the punch this time. I want to see Angel and ask him to help. As a result, Angel is now again. …Hey, the situation there is changing rapidly, who knows if I can see Angel, I am heartbroken."
"Are you cursing Angel?" Nis turned his head and said to Sanders, looking like it was not too serious, "He cursed your apprentice so, don't you say it?"
Sanders was too lazy to respond, but when he thought of Angel, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
However, since it was the path that Angel chose, he could only respect it if he did it.
Sanders shook his head, not wanting to listen to the dispute between Nice and Kanter, and was about to close his eyes and rest.
But at this moment, a familiar wave suddenly struck from a distant place.
Sanders opened his eyes quickly and stood up abruptly.
Looking back, that direction was... the direction of the fog belt!
"This power seems to be attraction!" At this time, Nice and Kanter also recovered, with a look of surprise on their faces.
With a move in Kanter's heart, he quickly took out a night crystal from his pocket and threw it towards the sky. The crystal shattered in the sky, and the night merged with the sky. In an instant, Kanter's thoughts followed the night to the distant sky.
A few seconds later, Kanter returned to his senses, his face was a little pale, but he quickly said: "The attraction is further strengthened, and the radiation range is also expanding, and the speed is very fast. It has reached the limit of what I can detect. I estimate, At this time, the surrounding continents were all shrouded in attraction."
While speaking, the attraction rose again.
The sailors already on the deck began to fall into confusion, and walked toward the direction of the mist belt in unison.
With a light stroke of Nis, an air shield blocked the Moonlight Map Bird, preventing these ordinary people from falling into the sea.
"The defense technique can't resist the attraction at all." Nice said, "What is the situation now?"
"It seems that that mysterious fruit is about to be out of order." Sanders whispered.
"This is still going to be out of order? It should be out of order, right?" Nice questioned.
"If it is out of order, the attraction is not gradually increasing, but directly so powerful that you can't resist." Sanders: "However, judging from the current situation, the fruit in the center of the fog belt is not far from the disorder. Up."
Sanders finished speaking and looked at Kanter and Nice: "Attraction continues to rise, and we are closer to the fog belt. We must leave the neighborhood immediately."
In other words, it must be open.
Kanter and Nice also understand the urgency of the situation. They have experienced the horror of attraction. Although they can bear it now, the rate of attraction is rising too fast. Without Angel's green pattern field, they simply can't hold it. Therefore, leaving is currently the only option.
"I'll deal with the people on the Moonlight Bird." After Sanders finished speaking, he looked at Kanter and Nice: "Kant pays attention to the stability of the surrounding space, Nice, you turn on the planes, and the void beacon is set at nearby……"
"Why am I here to open the plane's path again?" Niss looked upset. The consumables in the plane's path were expensive, and he was also poor.
However, unwilling to return, Nice still prepared the consumables for the plane according to Sanders' division of labor.
Sanders flew into the air, protruding a big hand like a giant, and pinching the Moonlight Bird.
It seemed that the Moonlight Picture Bird was about to be crushed. But the next second, the big hand disappeared, and the Moonlight Picture Bird also disappeared.
From the boat to the people on the boat, Sanders was loaded into the gravity garden.
I didn’t want to use the Gravity Garden before, because every time I walked in and out of the Gravity Garden, it would consume a little bit of gravity. Although it was not much, it was eventually consumed. Moreover, consumption and replenishment are not proportional, so unless necessary, Sanders rarely takes a large number of people into the gravity garden. But now there is no way, and I can only do things urgently.
After Sanders placed the Moonlight Map Bird in the Gravity Garden, on the other side, with the cooperation of Kanter and Nice, the plane lane was also opened.
Kanter and Nice walked in first.
Sanders also flew over, but he did not immediately enter the plane, but looked back in the direction of the mist belt from a distance.
Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he knew that the attraction around him was increasing invisibly.
Sanders has never seen anything out of order, but according to what he has learned from various parties, once it is truly out of order, this attraction may cover most of the wizarding world, or even greater. If no one stops it, it will be a catastrophe.
"Angel... is your choice correct?" Sanders whispered to himself.
After that, Sanders didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and entered the plane.
The next second, the space crack closed, as if nothing happened.
...
Angel did not know what was happening outside.
He was with the others, staring at the blood-red soul in the distance with consternation.
The soul of No. 03 had completely turned blood red at this time, and as the blood red soul took shape, the power of terror swept the entire sea.
Several people included in the distortion realm were also blanked for two seconds by the impact of such power.
After they recovered a little, Gruz Dyward's brows frowned slightly: "I feel the energy of the Wall of Vapor is rapidly consuming."
Everyone looked over the blood-red soul, and the two bubbles representing the wall of vapor were indeed shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Shoo~ Does this mean that the traction is more terrifying?"
Observer: "Isn't this something beyond doubt?"
The blood-red soul is 10%, disorder is approaching, and the attraction and traction become more terrible. This is not a normal situation.
Gruz Dehuad took a deep look at the inspector: "It is indeed undoubted, but does the inspector feel no pressure at all?"
"Pressure?" The inspector was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, covering his mouth and coughing twice, his face turned pale: "Hehe, I was still seen through by the lord of the city. I held on like this, and it was really stressful. "
Gruz Dyward: "...Do you think your act is very realistic? Even, in terms of acting, you are inferior to the dog pretending to be drowning."
The inspector also waved his hand: "What I said is true, you believe it or not."
Polo Ye listened to the conversation between the observant and Gruz Dehuad with a look of bewilderment. It didn't understand the dumb riddles the two were playing: "What are you talking about, what pressure? Huo Luo?"
Gruz Dehuad said lightly: "The rapid consumption of the Wall of Floating, indicating that after the formation of the blood red soul, its traction has become large enough to affect the legendary energy. However, don't you think we are in this twisted realm. , But feel nothing?"
Polo Leaf also reacted at this time, yes, not only did it feel less attractive, it even felt lighter than before.
"Is the distorted realm of the inspector so strong? Shuluo?" Boluoye looked at the inspector curiously.
The inspector's expression remained unchanged: "So-so, just a trivial means."
Gruz Dehuad sneered: "Is it really you who isolates the attraction?"
Observer: "Of course."
Gruz Dehuad naturally didn't believe it. He didn't care about it before, but now such a terrifying traction can be removed by the Distorted Realm, which is obviously not right. This made him doubt.
If you are not an observer, then there is only one conclusion.
This field is filled with a lot of green stripes.
When he was still in Boluoye's thinking space, he noticed the green pattern field released by Angell, and this green pattern field has not been revoked, and even overlapped with the twisted realm.
Therefore, instead of distorting the realm, it can only be the green field.
Gruz Dehuad turned his head and looked at Angel: "You did it, right? Where did yours come from... the field?"
Originally positioned himself as an angel who was watching the crowd eating melons, inexplicably, he once again ushered in the stage under the spotlight.
Angel said in a daze: "What do you mean, my lord? My green pattern field resists attraction? How is it possible? I don't have such a large energy to block such a powerful attraction."
When Angel finished speaking, Gruz Dehuad was confused.
At his level, a person tells the truth and tells lies, it is almost obvious at a glance, Angel is not lying.
Could it be that he was wrong?
Is it really done by the inspector?
In other words, it is not the distorted realm of the inspector, but the inspector used some other invisible mystery?
Gruz Dehuad did not speak any more, since his judgment has been wrong, so be it. Anyway, this matter is not the current focus, as long as they can still be sheltered now, they should be regarded as sheltered by the distortion boundary.
When Gruz Dyward gave up exploring, he didn't see it. The spotted little milk dog pretending to be drowning quietly glanced at Angel, then quickly retracted his gaze, and continued to flutter. .
...
Although the Wall of Vapor has been affected, it has not broken directly. In order to get first-hand information, Gruz Dyward began to make amends.
He began to replenish energy for the wall of buoyancy to counter the consumption of traction.
This kind of technique that has already released the spell and can also replenish energy from a long distance is unheard of. This is probably the ability of a legendary wizard?
In any case, since Gruz Dayhuad is unwilling to give up first-hand information, he must fight a tug of war with traction.
At the beginning, the tug-of-war did not have much impact on Gruz Dehuad, even if it was just a clone mind, the legendary magic power that he could possess was as large as the sea abyss, enough to consume.
But in less than twenty seconds, everything changed.
The blood-red soul began to fade. In other words, the soul began to melt away.
I saw the hands of the blood-red soul, as if melted, turning red light into the mysterious fruit on the chest.
As the red light poured in, the traction increased again by one level.
Previously, if Gruzdavard wanted to maintain the Wall of Vapor, he only needed to continue to release the legendary magic power similar to a trickle. But now, it's just that the hands of the blood red soul melt, and the traction has suddenly increased to the point where it needs to collapse to maintain it.
And this is obviously not the end.
After the hands, there are feet, head, and torso.
This blood-red soul will eventually melt and merge into the mysterious fruit of the metal mesh structure in the chest.
At this moment, everyone has a clear understanding. In fact, the current situation is just going through the process.
The spirit of disorder, into the mysterious thing, is ultimately the birth of the disorder.
Regardless of how other people are in the mood, Gruz Dayward's mood is very bad. According to this kind of improvement, even if he has a huge reserve of legendary magic power, he does not necessarily maintain the consumption of the wall of steam.
Gruz Dehuad began to hesitate, whether to give up.
Soon, the feet of the blood red soul disappeared.
A large amount of legendary magic power passed away, making Gruz Dehuade's face instantly turn white, and his forehead began to seep sweat.
Obviously, the pressure that Gruz Dayard has been under has reached its limit.
Bolroye began to persuade Gruz Dehuad to give up the experiment and leave now as well.
At this moment, Angel turned his head to look at Wang Wang.
He turned his eyes away from Gruz Dehuad, then looked at Wang Wang.
Wang Wang understood what Angel meant this time: Gruz Dehuad is now in a state of fatigue, if he wants to do it, now is the best opportunity.
Wang Wang actually noticed the situation of Gruz Dehuad, and he also felt that this was a good opportunity, but it was a weak and empty traveler who was not enough to look at. If you really want to do it, you still have to be a big man.
But... the boss is still drowning.
Seeing that Gruz Dehuade seemed to be about to give up the tug-of-war, Wang Wang was also anxious, and he couldn't help but use the Void Network to ask Dalmatians whether it was time to do it.
And the Dalmatian, who had been pretending to be drowning with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes under the barking whisper.
(End of this chapter)