The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 113: Meeting in another dimension (Part 1)

Jeffta and Mr. W were slightly surprised that until they caught up with the candidate squad, the expected strong pursuit of the Brotherhood had not yet arrived. The rare sunny weather should not constitute a hindrance and fall into the dark. The mage suspected that there might be a conspiracy, but Mr. W didn't think much about it. He was very happy to be closer to the pitchfork team, and closer to his daughter,

The trail of Keyona and his party disappeared. Jeff Tower inserted the torch into the ground and circled the emerald tree a few times. There were obvious traces of camping to stay overnight on the ground, but the thick dust on the ground was only The footprints all the way from the south, there are no footprints left,

"There is no battle, no blood stains, nothing." The Ice Wind Mage, nicknamed "Signal Tower" analyzed, "Without leaving footprints, the greatest possibility is that he used space magic to enter another place. Yuan, if Dilzak is there, he can detect the trajectory of space reorganization, but he stays on the submarine, which is damn..."

Jeffta touched his chin and said: "Space magic, there does not seem to be a space magician among them, and that moonlight elf is far from being powerful enough to communicate with other people. Is it the ancient magic of the Emerald Tree Remains? The array is activated."

Mr. W said: "They are safe now. To a certain extent I can feel Pamela’s current mood, which is intertwined with curiosity, fear, excitement and expectations. Her life has not been affected. Threat."

"This is unrealistic." Jeff Tower called, "There is no known detection magic that can transmit information through the boundaries of time and space."

The King of Night at Cherry Crossing shook his head: "It's not magic, it's just a simple synaesthesia. The resonance between blood and blood, can you describe it like this..."

At this time, the signal tower shouted: "Look here, I found something." He pointed to a line of dragging traces on the ground, "Like dragging a heavy object, the starting point is this hidden tree hole, the end point It’s in front of the tree trunk, ah, even with my sensing ability, I can detect the strong residual magic wave. Something must be happening here."

Jeffta scratched his head and said: "Isn't it lost now? I don't know where they are, there is no way to track it."

Mr. W suddenly raised the volume: "You all take a step back, Feinuo, stand where you are."

"What." The mind-motivate releaser named Feno Adraria said in surprise, "Is there an enemy? I don't feel anything, do you think too much..." The burly light-armored mentorist moved his right foot indifferently and took a step. He felt as if he had stepped on something, and there was no actual touch. This feeling was quite subtle. Feinuo couldn't help but look down and found the boots. There is a black thin wire underneath, which looks very similar to the common inferior brown rope on the market. He lifted his foot, and the rope stuck to the sole of the boot. Fino raised his hand and shot two small power bullets. I want to break the rope in the way, but the golden fireball passes through the string and explodes on the ground without any hindrance. The black rope is actually a non-material structure.

"What the **** is this..." He stopped abruptly when he said halfway, because he suddenly discovered that the black rope was not stuck to the sole of the boot, but embedded in the sole of his foot through the boot.

Suddenly a breeze blows through the night, and the sword in Mr. W's hand draws elegant blue ripples. This is not his usual light sword, but even the long sword picked from the enemy's corpse can depict precise cutting lines. Fei Nuo's right ankle was broken, and the wound revealed white bones and bright red muscles. Because the incision was too smooth, blood could not flow out for a while, "Ahhhhh..." When he fell to the ground, he couldn't help screaming. Mr. W used the tip of his sword to pick up his right foot and threw it away. The sole of his feet entangled with black rope spit out white smoke in the air. When he landed on the ground, it turned into a piece of flesh and shrivelled and the veins were exposed strangely. The piece of meat can actually twitch and flick,

"Shut up." Jeff Tower yelled loudly, Feinuo's screams lowered, and the Dark Fire mage took out the first aid kit and threw it over. It looks like that. Is this a trap left by the enemy? This black thing always makes people feel a little concerned..."

"Go away." Mr. W stretched out his hand to signal everyone to move back and stay away from Feinuo. "It's too late. It's not magic, curse, virus or poison, but something more evil. Once the blood is infected, It's irretrievable."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Suddenly, the sorcerer opened his big mouth and spewed black blood like a waterfall. The black matter instantly covered his whole body. Turning into a muddy brown, roaring, shaking, and exuding a foul smell, he slowly got up and scanned the audience with his non-focused eyes, and his right ankle was dripping directly into the thick dust, let His body presents a weird slanted posture,

"...living corpses." Two ghost protectors screamed at the same time. The Yagu Cursed Land, which was widely used by the Brotherhood in the Eastern Continental War, will kill thousands of dead or living corpses that are not afraid of swords. The Jeff Tower and the Signal Tower who are on missions in the Eastern Continent will certainly not forget this scene. The tide of living corpses used like ocean tides is the most terrifying scenery I have ever seen in my life.

In a few seconds, the comrade next to him turned into a living corpse, which was directly corpseed by a living person. This has never happened before. Jeff Tower yelled, "Could it be on that black rope? There is a summoning circle of Yagu's Cursed Land. Damn it, there are only three people left... Kill him, he is no longer Feinuo."

"Yes, but he didn't die, maybe he can be cured..." the signal tower hurriedly called,

At this moment, Mr. W shot again, a sword pierced the head of the living corpse, and then it took five seconds to chop the corpse into pieces. He looked at the bladed long sword in his hand: "So that's it. The body will become extremely strong, and those black particles have changed the entire structure of the human body."

The blackened brains flowed out of the chopped skull. Even though it had been broken to pieces, the eyeballs in the sockets were still moving. The first infected right foot grew sharp toenails and began to crawl around, Jie Futa screamed and burned the foot that crawled like a bug with a black fireball, and said with lingering fear: "This is fundamentally different from the living corpse we saw on the battlefield. It should be said that it is a new breed that has evolved many times. The living corpse is right."

Mr. W said: "I don't know about curses and living corpses, but this dangerous black string is our only clue. If you read it correctly, it opened a gap in space." He stretched out his hand, and everyone saw the string scorpion stretched out into the air and disappeared suddenly, like a rattlesnake with its head held high.

"Even if that space is where the Pitchfork Team is located, how can we get in through such a small hole."

"If the door is too small, just open it."

The dark fire mage looked at Mr. W in doubt. The northern elves straightened their top hat and took out something from the pouch, "I have not officially entered the Emerald Tree. I left the Blue Bird Empire and handed the token to the Elemental Elf Messenger. So many years have passed since the moment of ,,, it seems that this is the legendary Rainbow Gate. The Supreme Council gave 14 keys to the northern elves. This is the last care for the impure blood relatives. Fortunately, One of them is on my body. The key must be used with the coordinates of the rainbow gate, otherwise it cannot be opened. The coordinates are stored in the hands of the elders of the empires of the northern elves, but now we don’t need that string of numbers because of the black line. That’s a great help." He held a golden key in his hand. The key was engraved with exquisite elf patterns, and the bottom was written in elf language: You have never been forgotten, but destiny separates us, and the emerald tree will stand forever.

Jeffta walked carefully avoiding the horrible dead body, "Mr. W, have you ever thought about what might be behind the door? What if it is something we can't handle."

The King of Night said frankly: "There are too many possibilities, so there is no way to estimate. You should step back. I will liberate my power to meet the things inside the door. Whether it is the Supreme Council of Elemental Elves, power is what I have seen. Sincerity, the dangerous person who left this black rope will go all out."

The fallen Darkfire Mage didn’t say anything. He turned around and pulled the signal tower and ran twenty yards away. After thinking about it, he retreated twenty yards far away, looking at the swaying torch in front of the Emerald Tree Ruins. From the back of the northern elf, the signal tower asked in a low voice: "Who is this Mr. W sacred? Isn't it true that he didn't use his true strength when he killed Mrs. Serfina."

Jeffta said: "If you were one of the twelve strongest people in the world, would you waste your energy on the vice president of the Magicians Association? It's really rare and strange."

The signal tower said: "But Zhu Mo Qingshan, the Bachelor of Mathematics and Science Association in the submarine, and Bailang Alivia of the Astrologer Association are also members of the Twelve Councillors. Why didn't they see how strong they were in the previous battle? ."

Jeff Tower said: "The leaders of the five major guilds are all members of the twelve councillors. This is the inevitable distribution of power, but if they are divided in terms of power, they can only be placed in the second echelon. There are three monsters used by them. The mainland seal magic circle is closed. As you know, this magic circle lost its function when the Nanshang city fell not long ago, because it was an important node of the mainland magic circle. Mr. W's power was restored. Simi, the king of assassins. Ang Longchang forcibly attacked the seal at the Long Family Mansion and was backlashed, but the third monster has not yet appeared in front of us."

Mr. W’s back figure has not changed at all. In the vision of the two magicians’ mental power, his power has not increased, but has shrunk sharply, like a jewel that has condensed all brilliance. At this moment, The night king inserted the golden key into the air and opened the rainbow gate of the new emerald tree.

The overwhelming darkness enveloped him,