Chapter 551: Finished up

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Although there are clothes to cover, in her eyes, the so-called clothes are just an extension of the soul, and it is impossible to cover the luster of the green.
She can clearly feel that the green lines are slowly growing with the lingering scent of the world, and finally filled the back of the watchman.
As long as it is the life of the world, you know that this line means being marked.
The meaning of the grain itself is not what she knows at this level. She couldn't even see who the existence of the line corresponds to.
Perhaps she is the most powerful in this witch town. But in the entire system of the world, she is only the bottom of the world, and only the ones that can be perceived.
She didn't even know that the center of this green line had a quintessential soul power that was circling.
Moreover, the power of this soul does not belong to Angel himself, but flows out of a wound.
The power of this rich soul merges with Angel on the other side; on the other side, it connects with an unknown.
It is like a bright space marker. While giving Angel benefits, it also exposes Angle's position to the eyes of certain beings.
For example, at the moment.
In the central area of ​​the border, there is no darkness in the darkness. There is a flash of light that is slowly emerging in shape.
It was an area that didn't know how long it was sleeping, but it was slowly awakened because of the power of the soul that beats the pulse.
The original black and white manor, at this moment, slowly began to appear in color.
In this strange and chaotic room in the chaos, a small but exquisite room suddenly escaped a breathing sound. And, this breathing sound is gradually increasing.
The angle of view is close, but the sound of breathing comes from the bed.
To be precise, it is the blue hail in the bed.
咔吱
The hail was slowly pushed away, accompanied by a strong aroma, and a long, white hand stretched out from the hail.
......
Anger used a gravity vein, like a gust of wind, to rush out of the strange wooden house.
In the fog, Angel ran for a long time. If you simply calculate his current speed and time, he ran at least hundreds of miles.
However, when he stopped, the wooden house appeared again.
He still did not run out of the huts.
But what puzzles him is that the horrible old witch has not been chased out of the wooden house.
Why didn't you catch up?
When Anger was wondering, he felt pain on his back again... He was smashed to the ground several times, and after a long night, the pain still did not ease.
After licking some stinging back, Anger looked at the quiet wooden house behind him, and his heart was uneasy and confused about the road ahead.
Now, he continues to run in the fog, can he really run out? He estimated that it was impossible.
But don't run, to face the old witch, does he have a chance of winning? The answer is still no.
Under such circumstances, what other ways can he leave?
The only thing he can expect now is that Sanders discovered the anomaly here and can come over as soon as possible. What he can do now is to stay away from the wooden house and wait for Sanders to arrive.
As for Sanders, he did not find the anomaly here and the possibility of not being able to come. Angel did not imagine that if this only expectation was lost, there would be no hope.
Anger once again walked into the fog.
This time, he did not use the gravity vein, but walked slowly, hoping to drag the time.
But just after Angel went into the fog, the fog of the entire witch town suddenly began to surge.
Angel’s eyes flashed a trace of suspicion. When he wondered what was going on, there was a whispering hoarse noise behind him:
It’s marked...how, as long as I can leave first, no one can stop me. ......"
With this sound appearing, the violent winds are everywhere!
When Anger had not reacted, the old witch who was carrying her back suddenly appeared in front of Anger.
All the dense fog, in the wind, all blown to the witch's body.
"You can't run."
Huge breath, lingering around Angel, and finally shrinking a little.
Under such a power, Anger was completely unable to move, and as her voice fell, she was caught in the air by an invisible force. Even if he kept trying to break free with gravity, he could face this level. The horror exists and he has no way at all.
I can only watch myself being dragged slowly to her.
The old witch caught a cold smile.
In the horror of Angel's horror, she stretched out a chicken-like hand, black-painted long nails, and pointed at Angel's eyebrows.
In an instant, a huge amount of energy began to pour from Angel's eyebrows.
That is the spirit of the wizard-level, forcing himself into the soul of Angel!
Angel only felt that the energy of the whole body was resisting this invasion, but the gap in energy level made him have no resistance. He could only see the energy with obvious consciousness and invade his soul.
Just as the consciousness of Angel was slowly sinking, a strange laughter came from behind the old witch.
The witch slammed his hand.
I turned my head in fear and looked at it. I didn’t know when, a figure wearing a gorgeous Chinese dress suddenly appeared behind it. The long blond hair fluttered in the wind, and the hair covered most of its face, and could not see the appearance, but the only scary pair of red eyes were shining.
"Oh... squat!" After seeing the arrival of the old witch, the old sorcerer immediately put away the tattered cloak, like a leaking balloon, and whirls to the lonely wooden house in the distance, one end. I plunged into the painting and disappeared.
After the old witch fled, Angel fell from the air and half on the ground.
In Angel's soul, there are two energies that are in conflict, and the energy that belongs to the witch seems to consciously destroy the core of his soul.
The gap in energy levels is an insurmountable obstacle. Even if there is only a trace of witch's energy, it is like a stubborn dysentery. It is not that Anger can be removed, and it is still invading his soul.
Under such circumstances, Angel's consciousness began to blur slowly.
When he was about to fall into a coma, he smelled a familiar aroma... It seems that it is the fragrance of the law of purification?
In this aroma, the heterogeneous energy in the body begins to slowly lose its activity, accompanied by a sharp scream, the energy is like the loss of consciousness, and it is slowly being expelled from the body.
This process is not long. When the heterogeneous energy is expelled, Angel has a long sigh of relief.
But at the same time, he consumed a lot of soul power to expel the heterogeneous energy, and the strong sense of weakness made him fall into a coma again.
Just before Anger was in a coma, he faintly felt a cold hand and took him.
......
At the other end of the witch town.
When the dense fog appeared swirling and the wind began to wreak havoc, Sanders, who came out of a small chapel, had a suspicious color on his face.
The dense fog shrank a little bit at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is how many times he entered this area of ​​the border, the first time he encountered this situation.
Is there any change?
The darkening of the fog made Sanders' energy induction start to become stronger. At this time, a huge breath suddenly came from afar.
Sanders jerked his head up: "Hey, this is... the sorcerer's breath?"
No, at least the wizarding spirit of the road to true knowledge? !
Why, here is a true wizard?
Along with this powerful atmosphere, there is also a weak law like a stream of interest... If you change to someone else, you may not recognize it. But Saunders's witchcraft garden, its laws are almost exactly the same as the laws that came, so he reacted almost instantly—this is the gravity vein.
When feeling the gravity vein, Sanders' face changed, and a thought rose in his heart: Anger had an accident!
Sanders did not hesitate to step forward toward the center of the energy vortex he sensed. Without the fog, the landscape of the Witch Town is slowly clear, and in this case, Sanders can clearly see many things that were previously invisible.
For example, Sanders saw a cabin that he had never seen before, but full of true knowledge of the wizard.
And the location of the Anger he sensed came from behind the cabin.
Discovering the position of Anger, Sanders’s heart is a bit ridiculous.
It is clear that he and Froila will clean up this area, but why is there an unexpected wooden house? Even more ridiculous is that Angel is actually near the wooden house?
It seems that every time Anger enters the world, there will be an accident. The last time I went to Naicheng, I fell directly to the sewer, and met the horrible magic flower and youth. This time, Angel went to a wooden house that they had never seen before, and the wooden house still What is the atmosphere of a powerful, true-known wizard? !
Is this Angel's own bad luck? Or is it the effect of the soul?
Sanders doesn't know, he can only go all the way to the center of the energy vortex, because he can obviously feel the strong malice in the wizard's atmosphere, even richer than some chaotic wizards and savage wizards. .
I don't know what Angel is getting.
When Sanders rushed to the vicinity of the wooden house, he saw a "broken cloak" whirl and rushed into the wooden house.
The strong malice he felt was from the cloak.
Just after the cloak entered the huts, the surrounding malicious atmosphere was completely gone.
Saunders did not manage the wooden house and the cloak, but moved quickly to the back of the wooden house.
When Sanders rushed over, the pupils shrank slightly, what was that...
(End of this chapter)