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Grasp the six cores at will.

"Is there only six?" Angele examined the ground where the woman's body was puzzled.

The woman's body has completely disappeared with the black light. Except for the black soil and grass dust that had been blown up, there were no traces on the ground.

"A projection-like technology?" Anglia thoughtfully.

In just a few moments, the injuries on his body have almost recovered. It is just that the energy stored in the chip is consumed to a little bit. The woman with the key dragged on one or two big moves, and it was probably him who fell.

After all, the speed of physical recovery needs to be supported by qi and blood. Once in a long period of continuous consumption and replenishment, the only way is to use energy to nourish and continuously replenish qi and blood.

This way, even if the energy consumption is small, it may not be enough.

Angel simply packed her body. Then he turned and walked towards a nearby hill.

"Come out!" A dark red dreadlocks flew behind him, piercing straight into a tall grass under the hill. Easily raised a thin man wearing a white mask.

"Take off your clothes outside," Angle said lightly.

The man turned red, looking at the naked killing in Angele's eyes. He was afraid to talk, and quickly took off his coat and trousers and threw it to Angele.

The clothes are all black, a bit like leather.

Angele grabbed his clothes and let go of the man to let him go.

Quickly put your clothes on. He frowned slightly.

"A bit small ..."

Black leather was worn on him like tights. Whatever clothes pants. They are all one size smaller. Barely forced to carefully enter it.

Not too far away, other wizards watching the war still thought about taking advantage of Angele. Want to grab the core. Seeing this scene, they all hurried away quietly.

A large area around it. All the wizards quickly evacuated, leaving Angle to rest on a territory similar to the territory.

Wearing a leather coat, Angele walked directly to the river, hesitated, and tied the core with hair gently, a total of ten cores. All tied with dark red long hair at the ends.

These core materials are very strange. They don't sink or float when they enter the water, they just float in the water.

Angele leaned slightly. Jumping into the river, the body slowly moved forward. The stains and blood stains on the body were quickly washed away.

Long-haired **** hair slowly spreads out in the water, and the nine cores at the end are faintly lilac. Like long hair accessories, there is a hint of luxury and mystery.

Angele swims slowly in the water. For a long time, he has not enjoyed this quiet and peaceful swimming.

It's just enough for the core, and with the rest of the time, you can relax.

Stealed the six cores of the white armor woman, plus three of her own. In such a short period of time, Angelo did not believe anyone else could surpass himself.

Also. The last time was too short, and he did not know how to open other world gaps, but he could only rest for a while and wait for the results.

There are no living things in the river, no water plants, no small fish, only a dark river bed. The water was extremely clear.

He lies on the river, looking up at the sky.

The black cracks are getting bigger at the edge of the blue sky. More and more.

While on the ground, he could hear a whistle of rapid airflow.

A large number of airflows are continuously sucked into the black cracks, and the gravity of the entire world gap is getting lighter and lighter.

Angele lay quietly on his back in the river, half asleep and half awake. Relax quietly and rest completely, leaving only a little mental alertness.

I don't know how long, a calm male voice came from the air again.

"Time is up, creatures that do not hold the core will be dealt with as failures. The core holders will start towing."

The voice just fell.

A black light suddenly rises on the ground, straight into the sky, and penetrates into black cracks. The black light was full of ugly male and female wizards. These are the parts without any core.

Now a bunch of white light descends from the sky, forming white beams of light. Shrouded down.

A white beam of light emerged from above just out of Angele, completely covering him.

He was lying in the river, only feeling warm, and all his physical and mental exhaustion was quickly dissipated. In the white light column, there are still a few transparent water drops floating.

These drops of water seem to have no weight, and they continuously fall from the sky and quickly melt into Angle's skin.

An unprecedented amount of energy is constantly emerging from Anglia. His body also began to rise slowly in the power of the beam of light, rising to midair.

"This is ..." He looked slightly surprised. Faintly associated with the characteristics of a legendary spring. "Is it the fountain of regeneration?!"

"If it is the fountain of regeneration ... then ..." He looked quickly around.

As the body floats in mid-air, in other places, there are more than a dozen white light beams slowly landing, covering all the wizards holding the core.

Some of these wizards are missing an arm, some are missing a thigh, and some have a big hole in their neck and head. But no matter how serious the injury, he healed quickly under white light.

Angele even saw a female wizard. The entire lower body was gone. Only the upper body was half-sectioned. In the floating white beam of light, it was also recovering quickly. .

"It's terrible ... if it's really the fountain of regeneration, then behind the Black Witch Tower ..." Angel's face changed slightly.

In the white beam of light, his body is slowly rising, everything around him is sinking, and a layer of white light is cast on it.

Soon, Angle finally approaches the black cracks in the sky. As Bai Guang drilled down a crack, he entered a completely dark space.

There is no gravity in space. Everything is fluttering.

I don't know how long before, an oval white light exit slowly appeared in front of the dark space.

The white beam of light flew Angular quickly to the entrance.

The long darkness suddenly turned into a bright environment. Anglican could not help but feel a bit dazzling.

The surrounding area is bright, until the eyes slowly adapt to this brightness. Only then did he see the surroundings.

He is standing in a gorgeous and spacious bedroom. The whole room was dark golden. There is a huge double bed in the center, whether it is a quilt cover, sheets, walls, carpets, everything. All are mainly dark gold.

There is only one person in the room, no door, only a square window.

The windows are half open, and there is a rushing sound of water from outside. From time to time, the gray sky outside the window can see birds passing by.

"Here is it?" He glanced around. Ok in the room. There are no other entrances but windows. Then he walked quickly to the window and looked out.

Below is a huge canyon river, the white flowing water is constantly rolling, splashing with misty white fog and water vapor.

Angele suddenly found that the room where he was was inside the trunk of a giant tree. The distant surroundings of the giant trees are all gray-black forests and mountains. In the meantime, you can see the stream meandering. Some fawns and squirrels shuttled between the forests, full of vitality.

He stood by the window, his face pale, he whispered a few mantras, and stretched out his hand.

A little dark red fire flew out. Quickly floated over a wood directly opposite the window.

The flame of fire swelled and turned into an eye made of red flames, turning around and looking over here.

Angel's eyes suddenly have an extra vision. That was the scene from the Eye of Fire.

In the hazy white mist, the dim yellow sun cast from above, dyed everything to pale yellow.

In a grand canyon surrounded by seas of trees and mountain walls, there is a huge black crack in the middle ground.

A large cliff extends over the edge of the crack, with a giant tree growing on it.

The giant tree is black-brown all over, and a continuous stream of white water hangs from the canopy, rushing into the underground river at the bottom of the crack. These currents flow through the cracks in the leaves and branches. As if it were secreted by the giant tree itself.

The trunk is full of windows. In these windows. Some were dim or white, and wizards with different expressions stood by the window.

Some are completely dark, and the windows are tightly closed, leaving no one looking.

"It seems that all the participating warriors, who have the core, have been teleported here. It is a terrible masterpiece ..." Angri's finger flew, and the eye of fire suddenly dispersed into a ball of Mars, slowly Slowly dissipated in the air.

He stretched out his left hand and the purple eye-shaped gemstone ring on his **** was still intact. The clothes on the body were indeed the clothes that had been snatched from that guy before.

The waist pouch is also completely destroyed.

"Is it an illusory projection, or is it really entering the world?" Angell himself was a little unclear. "If it is a projection, then my clothes and waist bag should not change."

He reached out and gently squeezed the clothes on his body, which were indeed like black tights in leather. With a slight side of the head and the end of the dark red long hair at the waist, nine black purple cores are still tied to the ends of the hair. Like nine gemstone decorations.

"It's really not an illusion. With my own blood, even if my ability is suppressed, it's easy to distinguish whether it is an illusion or not. Unless it is a high-level wizard to perform the operation himself. But that kind of existence There is no way to do this kind of thing. What's more, it's still such a large scale. "Anglia rejected this possibility.

"But not projection. So did the various dead wizards really die?" He recalled the white armored woman who had been torn to his left and right by his two claws. "In that case, it would be difficult for me even to survive ..."

Thinking for a while, he still has no answer, at least with his current data storage capacity, there is no answer. Had to give up and find out why.

After a few laps in the room, he didn't mean to fly out of the window. Instead, he lay directly on the big bed quietly, slowly relaxing and resting.

Since the Black Witch Tower brought them from the sky city to this place, it is obviously intentional, so now you just have to wait.

Rested for almost two hours. Suddenly there was a flutter of flapping wings outside the window.

A golden bird, draped in golden dazzling reflections, slowly landed on Angliel's windowsill.

‘Oh! ’

The golden bird jumped a few times, opened its right wing, and a small green seed suddenly fell out from the armpit.

As soon as the seed fell on the wooden window sill, it quickly gave birth to yellow root whiskers, which stuck into the wood like spikes. (To be continued)

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