The Wizard World: 451 changed 2
He quietly stroked a few runes in the air, a dark red film suddenly lit around him, and a cold blue chill lingered on his body.
Gently glanced down at the footprints, the less clear wet footprints were not obvious on the blankets, and went all the way through the hall to the bathroom.
Angele slowly walked towards the bathroom silently.
Oh! !!
Push open the bathroom door.
In a white bathtub, a large tank of scarlet blood soaks a naked woman with pale skin.
The woman's eyes widened and she was lying on her back in the bathtub. She didn't know how long she had been soaked. Legs and head are placed on both sides of the bathtub, and waist chest is soaked in blood.
The whole white bathroom is full of a strong **** smell.
Angel watched the footprints on the ground stretch into the bathtub, and her eyes finally stopped on the woman in blood.
"Who is this woman?" He didn't know the woman.
It's not Orpheus, nor Feria. Looks very young and strange.
He walked over and reached over the woman's head.
The woman's wide eyes just stared at Angele's eyes, seeming to die.
Angele frowned, reached up and pressed the woman's eyes, and stroked down. No effect, the women's eyes remained wide.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Angele frowned, stroking his hand again.
The woman's eyes finally closed.
Releasing his hand, he stood up and examined the surroundings carefully without any other signs. Hesitant, he turned to the bathroom exit.
Suddenly a creepy feeling came from behind. Angelle turned abruptly.
The woman behind him actually stood behind him, her eyes widened, and her body was covered with blood-red blood.
Oh! !! !!
A burst of red flames exploded, and red and black magma suddenly splashed into the small space of the entire bathroom.
Angele showed a claw in her right hand and pinched the woman's head.
Wow! !!
Just like squeezing a watermelon, the entire woman was instantly pinched and crushed by invisible force, turning into countless flesh and fines and shooting on the surrounding walls.
"Hum!" Angle grunted coldly. Glancing around coldly.
There is red blood on the walls and bathtubs. Vaguely visible white brain plasma and bone debris.
The black-red lava thoroughly bakes the entire bathroom into a steam room, and the hot heat quickly makes the flesh fluttering with white gas.
The scorching smell of roast meat permeates the air.
Angele turned and twisted the bathroom door.
Bang! !!
The wooden room door seems to be blocked by something, with only one slit open. It can no longer be pushed.
Bang Bang! !!
Angele tried again, and there was still something blocking the door.
His face changed a bit. There was a corridor outside the door of the bathroom, and there were flat walls on both sides. Nothing could block the door at all.
He looked out along the crack of the door, and a vague shadow could be seen outside the door, a bit like a human figure. Zheng was standing quietly outside the bathroom door, facing the housing door.
"Damn !!!" Angele's scalp was a little numb.
Take a step back and kick the door hard.
Boom! !!
The white wooden door flew out abruptly, hitting the sofa in the living room not far away. The corridor outside the door was empty. There are no silhouettes at all.
Angel's face was faintly faint, he knew that even giants such as the eye-monger would occasionally encounter such strange things. This elusive mystery and terror is like a scared nightmare. Everywhere, it can happen at any time.
Entering the hallway in front of the bathroom, Angele glanced left and right, the whole villa was silent, without any sound.
He glanced at the bathroom behind his eyes, where it was already black. The lava and flames blazed with smoke.
"Extinguish!" He reached out and pointed at the flame.
Hoo!
A breeze blew through, high-temperature flames in the bathroom, and lava all dim quickly. Smoke was blowing from the smashed windows of the bathroom by the breeze. It soon returned to its original state.
"I think I finally understand the bones a little bit why they like to run other worlds so much ..." Angliet murmured, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar villas around him, with a hint of complexity and Worry.
Suddenly, he faintly noticed that he was hit by a white door panel under the shifted sofa, and a small letter post was placed. The black letterpost lay quietly on the floor blanket, and the shell looked very new. It seemed that it hadn't been long, and carefully avoided the decaying area.
According to that position, this letterbox should be hidden under the sofa intentionally. Apparently, the two are also avoiding something.
Angele regained his spirits, walked quickly and reached out. The black letterbox flew into his hand automatically.
Open the letterbox quickly, pour out the light yellow stationery, and gently unfold it.
'Uncle Green, a lot of weird things have happened in the garden these days you are not here. Sister Ophey and I are very scared. It happened that my brother came to find someone to bring the letter again. People went to brother together. Don't worry, the people sent by your brother are very strong. ‘The paragraph is the name of Falia.
Angele was relieved. After spending so much time with him, he has regarded Falia as his own sister and daughter. If something really happens ... this place really can't stay ... "Packing the letter, Angle once again I looked around. I turned around and quickly packed up some important experimental record files and things. Then I went to the backyard garden to take a look. The sun flower had been dug out by Feria. Then he went straight through the corridor. Step out of the villa lobby.
The sky is white and the snow is falling slowly. A thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground.
Angele catches a snowflake through the protective film, there is no more word on it. Obviously this is no longer the action of the previous Scourgelord.
Squeaking sound in the snow, Angliet walked slowly out of the protective film, carrying a large black suitcase in his hand.
I do n’t know when the green vines outside the protective film have completely disappeared, it is completely bare snow, and the rest is nothing.
When Angele stepped out, there were no footprints on the snow outside the protective film, as if he had read it wrong. But with his memory, vision, and ability to resist hallucinations, it is impossible to read wrong.
Out of a distance, when he was about to enter the woods, Angele finally looked back at the villa, a lakeside house that had accompanied him for many years in the nightmare world. There are still memories of him for more than ten years, but now he can only give up.
"It's a pity ...." He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and continued to walk deep into the woods.
Along the direction to the Eye Devil's Lair, he slowly increased his speed. The woods around him were still dead and quiet. Angele arranged a layer of black translucent shadow energy film at his side to avoid it Those inexplicable monsters that suddenly rushed out during the day.
The blacks can only stop these monsters from attacking them. This is also the main reason why many creatures in the nightmare world like the black cloak cape.
Following the direction in memory, Angle occasionally took out the map attached to the eye-gaze and glanced at it.
The patterns on the map will change over time, and new maps will be corrected based on the adjustments of the Eye Devil family at any time. Because the nightmare world also changes over time.
As time passes slowly, Anglo does not directly turn into elementalization. The premise of elementalization is that you must be familiar with environmental positioning, otherwise it is impossible to use.
Before using it, you need to imagine the exact destination image in your mind, so that it can appear accurately in the past, otherwise it will fail.
Yo Mo hurried for five or six hours, and the sky gradually darkened.
Angele stopped to find an open space, picked up some dry wood and raised the fire. Then arrange the next guarded triggered energy sentry around, which is a white metal beetle-shaped thing, only the size of a palm, can form a thin layer of defense film, and can extremely sensitively remind the decorator of the appearance of the outside Happening.
The most convenient thing is that this kind of beetle is more laid out and can penetrate into the underground soil, which can prevent the potential danger under the ground.
Simple cross-knee practice of meditation for one night, Angele noticed his progress at this moment.
After improving his soul qualifications by the Book of Light, his meditation progress is clear and he can feel a little spiritual improvement. It's like pouring water into a bucket, every time you can see a little increase in the water level.
It's almost twice as efficient!
If it took a year to improve your mental strength, it only takes you half a year to improve your mental strength. Although the accumulation of Dawn Wizards is still far away, I have never heard of a wizard who can enter Dawn Wizards within a hundred years. Such a speed has already been hoped for independent practice to improve to Dawn Wizards. No matter how good a wizard's qualifications are, such a process of accumulation, or more specifically, the process of accumulation and qualitative change.
The mental power of the third-level wizard needs an effect similar to that of cocoon butterflies, which undergoes qualitative changes. At least hundreds of years are actually an incubation period. If the outer membrane of the cocoons can be broken, it can be qualitatively modified. Into butterflies. If you can't make it, you can only die in a cocoon.
Fortunately, the ancient bloodline route of Angle did not seem to have such a restriction. True body has reached the level of almost six. This level of strength is only determined by Anglieus according to his own conjecture and the record power of books. In fact, he has never seen a power of level four or higher, so there is no way Division judgment.
This time, although participating in the Eye Demon Army Corps will be very dangerous, but the danger is accompanied by opportunities and can accurately locate its own strength, Anglieu also decided to go.