The Wizard World: 560 Time flies 1


The giant worm man was so frightened that he stepped back several steps in a row, getting cold all over, without saying much, just turned and ran.

The huge body slammed into the roadside tree, but didn't run far, and was caught up by a black smoke from behind.

Just like Mars ignited gasoline, the giant worm's body ignited a black flame, and the entire body was wrapped in black smoke. The fat body was like a leaking balloon, and dried up quickly and silently. But within a few seconds, the entire worm's body completely turned into a cloud of black smoke, flew back to Angele's hands and disappeared into the skin.

Angele ejected a few black smoke at will to resolve the remaining white caterpillars, and then turned to look behind him.

Fla stared at him vigilantly, his muscles were as tight as strings, and terror could burst out at any time.

"Who the **** are you !!!? Why impersonate my uncle?"

He actually disguised Angle as some kind of monster.

With Vla's questioning, Fulia and others did not hesitate to point the tip of the weapon at Angle.

"I'm your Uncle Green." Angelle sighed softly, "I don't want to know why I have changed my appearance for so many years? I don't want to know why I was able to take you here for so long without any problems What? "

He looked at Fria. "Little guy, what about the sun flower of that year? Surely it hasn't bloomed yet?"

Fryer hesitated, looked at his brother with some suspicion, and then moved his eyes back to Angele. She seemed to be a little erratic.

Fra was silent for a while.

"Can we see the golden magic guide you used the most?"

Angel smiled dumbly, and took out the thorny light ring that had been used that year from the waist-space mirror. The mental strength was slightly excited.

Oh! !!

Several pure golden lights suddenly pierced the ground, leaving a few black holes. Still smoking.

"It's an uncle! Only an uncle can fully activate this magic wizard!" Falia immediately affirmed Anglo's identity, "and with the power just now, there is no need to coax us like this."

Fra's skepticism slowly subsided. "Sorry uncle, I've been too nervous lately ..." He smiled bitterly, "Now thinking of it, maybe from small to large, it will be strange if you don't have such a powerful force, and it will be safe for so long. For hunters in general, this is an abnormal thing in itself ... "

Hearing what he said, the vigilant gaze of others slowly subsided.

Angel walked over and patted Vla's shoulder. He understood that Vla's such a shocking bow bird behavior, which represented that he had encountered such a similar situation. The two were almost the same height. Standing together, Angele's youthful appearance was compared with that of Vlaha's middle age. Cooperating with such a reverse action, there is a slight dissonance.

"Okay, leave here quickly and see me again. Are you relieved now?" Angelle smiled.

"You ... don't come with us?" Fria heard the voice of Angele and looked at him nervously.

"No. If you have the heart, you can come here to gather more if you have time. As long as someone comes in, I will know, and I will come back for a while." Angelle answered with a smile.

Fla is still talking. But in the end, nothing was said. Raise one's hand and stroke back gently. "Withdraw!"

"Instructor! I have something to say!" Suddenly a beautiful female team member came out loud.

"Go back!" Falia snapped. Seems to know what she wants to say.

The female team members have short green hair and a bumpy body. They are not in their teens. They look like a petite cheetah with wild eyes. Upon hearing the captain's scolding, she trembled, still standing still.

Fra also prepared to speak, but was stopped by Angele's wave. "What do you want to say?" He looked at the girl with interest.

The green-haired girl bowed her head respectfully. "Although it is rude to suddenly insert into the conversation between you and your family, I still can't help thinking about it. As a human being, you have such a powerful force, why don't you want to gather with humans? Make a contribution to everyone? "Her question sounded cautious, but it was actually a faint question.

"Strong power also represents great responsibility! As an instructor and elder of the trial leader, you should join us and contribute to the survival of all human beings." The green-haired girl is further aggressive.

Angle just shook her head with a smile. "Sorry, I can't agree to your request."

"Why !?" The girl looked stagnant, staring at Angel's face. "Do you know how powerful a presence like you will be for us to play a role in the survival of the entire human race?"

"There is no reason." Angele continued to smile slightly. "It's just that I don't want it. Something you say won't make you understand. I can only answer you like this. Except for the two children, Fra and Feria, all other humans have died, and they have no effect on me. There was a icy cruelty in the smile on his face.

"You!" The green-haired girl stared with round eyes, stepped forward violently, and her chest was violently undulating, immediately pulled by a female companion behind her.

Brother and Sister Fla, on the other hand, are thoughtful, and seem to remember something.

"I know what you mean." Fra stepped back and bowed heavily. "Goodbye, Uncle Green." There was no anger on his face, and he patted it gently on the shoulder of the green-haired girl. The girl reluctantly stood back to her original position, and her chest continued to rise and fall, apparently being irritated.

Fria came over and kissed Angele slightly. "Goodbye Uncle."

"Good-bye." Angele squeezed Fria's face lightly as if he was a kid.

The two siblings have vaguely understood what he meant. With a group of people quickly retreating to the back of the villa, it soon disappeared.

Angele stood still, silent for a long time.

He answered just now. It just breaks the idea that the native humans here want to rely on his survival. In fact, if he is involved in such a low-level battle at his level, it may lead to other hostile existences at the same high level.

After all, their actions in the Wizarding World have completely turned their faces on behalf of the Southern Realm and the Scourge Lords. Battle at this level. With just a few aftermaths, it could cost all humanity terribly.

If it hadn't been for the sealers in the Southern Realm who had greeted him before, it would be unlikely that the brothers and sisters of Falia would return to the villa safely this time. Human survival in the southern region will also be more difficult.

Using the domain name just now to solve those chasing troops is already the limit that Angli can do. The rest can't let the other natural disaster lords find out.

In addition, the humans in the nightmare world have nothing to do with him. It's not for the sake of the two siblings that he won't help at all.

Induced by the sway of the breath of a group of people, Angele looked back at the white-walled villa next to him.

"I'm almost familiar with the situation here, I don't know if I can meet again in the future ..." Angle murmured, gradually turning from a head to toe to a red streamer. The fade disappeared into the air.

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The red light flashed in front of me, quickly clearing.

Angele shook his head and looked at the quiet and clean living room around.

Nothing happened on the first and second floors of the small building. A square golden red sunset light projected out of the window, and fell on the floor, reflecting the real living room to a light red.

The scent of toasted bread lingers in the air.

"Li Xinrui?" Angle shouted softly, and the voice spread clearly.

No one answered.

Angel frowned. His position was standing in the middle of the living room, turning around and walking up the stairs on the second floor.

噔 噔 噔 ...

The sound of the footsteps is rhythmically followed. Turning around the corner of the stairs, Angele looked up to see the white skirt on the corner of the second floor.

"Li Xinrui?" He asked again.

The white skirt receded silently, blocked by the wall and invisible.

Angel already has bad guesses in his heart. A few steps up the second floor, turn left, towards the study.

The wooden planks at the feet continue to sing slightly with the sound of footsteps.

The study door is half open. Angle pushed open the door and walked in.

Ah! !! !! !! !!

A shrill scream rang in my ears instantly, it seemed to be a woman's scream, but also a painful sorrow.

Even Angele was stabbed slightly.

The screams came to an abrupt end, and Angele swept around in the study, empty inside. Nobody.

A set of black desks and chairs, two mahogany bookshelves. A tall candle holder, on the side of which is a pair of stone murals, covered with black gauze.

Angel's face went dark. "The sound just now ... is not an illusion ... it should be the sound that remains here." The sound of the sound is like Li Xinrui who was summoned by myself.

Angele has tried his own blood imagination ability, but it has no effect on Li Xinrui. Obviously this woman is unlikely to be in trouble due to hallucinations.

Angele exited the study and inspected the other second-floor rooms. There are no signs. Hurry down to the first floor and check the condition of all the rooms.

All other rooms are fine, except the storeroom.

Nothing can be seen outside the storage room. As soon as Angle entered, he smelled a strong stench.

The inside of the room door was nailed with dense wooden boards, and **** claw marks remained on the wooden boards. There were some dry, dark red blood on the ground.

Angel closed her eyes, exuding a faint red light.

His ......

A light blue mist slowly emerged from the air in the storage room, and the woman who was in pain and sorrow was lamented in the mist.

"It's Li Xinrui's voice .... She's dead ..." Angliel's face fell heavily. "It seems that the mural is really not a spiritual attack, or not just a hallucinatory attack, but a real actual injury."

He looked at the traces of the soul. Originally, he was going to absorb and find out Li Xinrui's soul. He did not expect that only traces of the soul could be found in the storage room.

Taking a closer look at these light blue mists, Angele faintly made some new discoveries.

"It should be possible to use this trajectory to find some clue information ..." Since learning about the flaws of the sealer with Eye Demon, he vaguely felt that he had instinctively moved this mural back, probably it was Because his own blood line wants to break away from the nightmare world, and search for a higher level of evolution. Otherwise, he would never take the trouble to move such a trouble back.

Following the traces of blue mist, Angele left the storage room and quickly came to the door of his bedroom. The brass door handle had been broken, and the white door was covered with blood-red handprints.

Angele stayed still, checked his fingerprints, and moved slowly following the blue mist.

Finally stopped in front of a large vase placed in the corner of the living room.

The height of a person's white-yellow flowers in the vase, and the large green leaves like lotus leaves, grow very densely.

The blue mist penetrates the gap between the leaves and leaves behind the vase.

Angel gently lifted the leaves and flowers, and the pupils of both eyes narrowed sharply.

On the white wall behind the vase, a portrait of a wonderful girl stands in the wall, facing her face with a smile on her face.

The colorful portrait is Li Xinrui who disappeared.

She was dressed in the original jeans and t-shirt, and she was neatly dressed and clean.

"Amazing ..." Angrim murmured, reached out and gently stroked the portrait on the wall, suddenly a flower in front of him.

The portrait disappeared instantly, leaving only a white wall. As if the portrait he just saw was just an illusion.

"It's not an illusion ...." Angle was sure, "This method is no longer an energy attack in the general sense ... it should be a strange higher phenomenon than my true body. Able to study thoroughly ... "

He faintly sensed the opportunity for his own body in the mural.

The palms clung to the wall, and the cold touch couldn't hold the heat in his heart at all.

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