MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 540 left 1

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The white winged man in the sky began to slowly fade away at this time, and it was a witchcraft illusion used by the wizards.

Anglia chased and flew towards Wupper, and there were some ruins of white city buildings on the ground in front of it, which crawled a lot of mutant figures. .

Regardless of the shape of these human figures, there are places on the body that are sharp and sharp like a blade. And the walking room seems to have a very sharp supervisory temperament. Obviously it is also a monster made by Vapelli.

Flying over the ruins of the city, Angler looked around in a circle, and he flung a black smoke to form a mirror in front of him, which slowly appeared a clear picture.

Vapelli is laughing and floating in the sky above a city, surrounded by countless silver sword marks like green tornadoes. A huge amount of sword marks rained in all directions, forming an indiscriminate violent attack.

Every sword mark fell, and it exploded in the city, forming a small black mushroom cloud. The crowds in the city, no matter ordinary people or wizards, are all madly fleeing around, no one dares to resist, obviously has completely defeated any confidence.

"Waperi, I am now ready to leave here, telling you in advance, the power of nightmares has changed some unknown in the world of the fairy, and you are careful." Anglia whispered.

"Change? Hey... just let it go... So the world won't be more interesting?" Waperi floated at high altitude and floated up and down. "Without me, the people in this city are going to die again." Unfortunately, you can't absorb any soul. ”

"It doesn't matter." Anglia does not care. For him, the absorption of soul and negative emotional energy is only a very slow increase in strength. And a small amount is not useful, only a large scale can make a difference.

This time I came into the world of fairy spirits, mainly to see the current situation of the Black Witch Tower. Now it is just a complete liquidation of the entanglement with the Black Witch Tower, and his purpose has almost reached.

It’s just that I’m a bit uncomfortable with this arrogant attitude at Waperi.

"But the changes here should not be too dangerous. You have to have fun. I still have something to do. I will go back first." He did not say the image of the strange person he had seen before.

"You are free." Waperi's awkward disappeared on the black screen.

Angrid's mouth pulled out a smile, and he suddenly sagged, turning his head to look to the right side of a woman's face, which was close at hand, on his right, leaning against his shoulder.

There is only one finger between the woman's face and his face.

"Well?" Angley thought for a move, and the whole body exploded with a dark red glow. The power of the arrogant nightmare instantly dispels all the energy in the air.

His figure instantly withdrew a few meters, and this was carefully looked at the woman who suddenly appeared.

A white dress, pale complexion, black eyes without any white eyes, black hair like a waterfall, looking at Angrid calmly.

"This phenomenon is getting more and more dense. Anglia frowned, and reached out and slammed it into a black giant pliers and cut it to the woman's neck.

Click!

The woman's silk is not damaged, still standing in the same place, whether it is a dark red halo or a giant tong attack, it has no effect on her, as if it is just an image floating in the air.

"Entity attacks and energy attacks don't respond?" Angley stared at the woman with a dignified look. "It seems to be different from the nightmare world... at least the energy attack can be used to destroy this phenomenon."

laugh!

The woman's sudden cracking turned into a lot of white spots disappeared into the air like soap bubbles.

In Anglia's eyes, the blue light flashed, his eyes slightly slammed, and suddenly turned to the lower part of a dense forest. The woods were on the right side of the city's ruins, and they were in a continuous stream, just at the junction of the plains and the mountains.

Angliel leaned down and flew into the woods. The slyness fell to the ground.

There is no silence in the surrounding woods, no insects, no birds, as if it is a dead except for plants. There is a white mist between the two trees that are two meters thick.

"Those white particles that become finer are clearly here." Angley's brow furrowed slowly in the woods, his eyes glimmering with a faint blue light.

hiss…

Suddenly he turned sharply and looked at a big tree on his side.

On the surface of the big tree, I painted a portrait of a woman and was watching him quietly. This woman is actually a white skirt woman in the air.

The portrait of a woman is as vivid as a living person.

Her body is not enough to draw completely on a big tree, but only half of it. It’s just that the color and color are not inferior to the photos of the earth. As if the trunk is a mirror, it clearly reflects the woman's figure.

The most strange thing is that after seeing Angrid for a while, the woman slowly moved to the body and walked deep into the woods. The figure disappeared on the surface of the trunk, but then appeared on the surface of another large tree. The two big trees are close together, and the gap between them seems to block part of the woman's body, forming a strange image of the body spanning two big trees.

Anglia watched the woman slowly and slowly toward the depths of the forest. I felt that these big trees seemed to be cracks in the middle. The gap in the middle seemed like a big stone, and he was seeing the woman walking behind the stone through the crack. .

The woman's flat portrait walks slowly. Only the trunk of the tree can clearly show her figure. When she walks to the area where the gap between the trees is large, Angley can't sense anything, as if it disappeared from the air.

Only after he calculated the woman's speed time, the woman will appear on the trunk surface of the next big tree on time.

Like a flowing oil painting, the portrait of a woman keeps moving through the unknown space, only the surface of the trunk can emerge...

‘The scanning phenomenon is invalid, the scanning phenomenon is invalid, and the ear chip repeatedly repeats the invalid prompt tone.

Anglia followed the portrait of the woman and walked into the depths of the dense woods. Soon, the woman's portrait disappeared completely. What appeared in front of him was a dilapidated wooden building.

The gray-white double-story building is ragged, and the windows and the gates are half-hearted and can fall down at any time. A gust of wind swelled, and the small building suddenly made a strange noise.

As soon as I approached this small building, Angliel felt some faint surprise.

The footsteps stopped outside the black fence outside the small building and stood in front of the entrance iron gate.

吱嘎"

In a harsh sound, the iron gate opened automatically in Anglia's line of sight, as if an invisible hand was opening the iron door, welcoming him.

"You brought me here, what purpose?" Angrid slowly opened his mouth, and then re-use Chaos, Medina, and say it separately.

No voice came, no one answered.

Anglia stood motionless outside the iron gate.

“I have seen a very special world record in an ancient gold book. The world is full of all kinds of weirdness and mystery. It is a powerful world far away from us. It and the chaotic world and others. Many powerful worlds are connected all the year round. It is said that the strange outbreak of the world that dreams of the world at every other time is the reason why the world is projected. Of course, this is only one of the explanations. I don’t believe it.” He said calmly. With.

No one still answered. The gray and white building was silent, and even the wind gradually disappeared.

"It is said that the power of nightmares is one of the best ways for the world to project." Angrid’s face suddenly had a smile. “And the best way to get rid of and leave is”

He slowly closed his eyes.

Open again.

The small building in front disappeared and the irons disappeared. Even the surrounding woods have disappeared.

Anglia is standing in front of a delicate ruin oil picture.

A double-decker white cabin on the oil painting is surrounded by dark green woods, slowly revealing a corner in the forest. The iron gate outside the small building was half open, and Angrid could still hear the rubbing of metal.

At the second floor of the small building, a woman in a white dress was faintly watching the Anglia in front of the painting. Her eyes are purely dark and have no white eyes.

Angley looked around and looked around. This mural seems to be a church-like building preserved in the ruins of the city. There are also a lot of red candles placed around the east, and the melted wax oil re-condenses on the ground into a beach, like a scarlet blood. .

"If I just walked in like this, maybe I will be trapped in the oil painting forever?" Angley looked at the oil painting in front of her eyes and looked at the woman behind the window. "Maybe you are also part of the oil painting like this?" he murmured.

Opened a mouth and spewed a black smoke into a black rope, which was directly tied to the oil painting week. Angrid intends to bring this thing back and study it carefully.

The mural is attached to a stone of more than three meters in diameter, and the black smoke is wrapped around the oil painting for several weeks.

"Get up!" Angley raised his hand.

The stone is still moving.

"Is energy ineffective?"

His face sank, waved a few dark red flames, turned into a few lion heads, and gathered around to hold the mural stone.

'Roar,

Several lion heads roared and made a force, but they still couldn’t lift the mural stone that was only three meters in diameter.

Angley sank.

Snapped! !

He suddenly snapped a finger.

The variegated human figure that wraps around in the distance and shrinks on one side suddenly becomes a stiff, and does not dare to move, and leans down in full awe.

"A few of you, come over and give me the complete picture of this painting." Angrid stretched his fingers to the three variants on the left.

The right arm of these three people is in the shape of a red giant sword. The back is carrying a spine of the back of the dragon, each up to two meters, the muscles of the body are knotted, and there is even a woman.

It was pointed out by Angri, and the three quickly came over and crouched on the ground.