The Wizard World

The white-winged men in the sky also began to fade away slowly at this time, and they were indeed phantoms of witchcraft used by the wizards.

Angelet chased and flew towards Vaperi, and some gray ruins of urban buildings appeared on the ground in front of him again, with a large number of mutated human figures crawling inside.

Regardless of the shape of these human figures, there are some places on their bodies that are sharp and sharp like sword blades. And there seems to be a very sharp supervisor temperament while walking. Obviously, it was also a monster created by Vaperi.

Flying over the ruins of the city, Angelet looked around, flicked his fingers, and a puff of black smoke flew out to form a mirror screen in front of him, on which a clear picture slowly emerged.

Vaperi was laughing crazily and floating above a city, surrounded by countless silver sword marks like a green tornado. A huge amount of sword marks flew in all directions like raindrops, forming an indiscriminate and berserk attack.

Every sword mark fell and exploded in the city, forming a small black mushroom cloud. The crowd in the city, no matter ordinary people or wizards, were all running around frantically, no one dared to resist, obviously their confidence had been completely crushed.

"Vapery, I'm going to leave here now. I'll let you know in advance that some unknown changes have taken place in the power of nightmare in the fairy world. Be careful yourself." Angelet said softly.

"Change? Hehe... Whatever you want... Wouldn't this world become more interesting?" Vaperi was suspended in the sky, floating up and down. "Not as fast as me, the people in this city will die again." It's a pity that you can't absorb any souls. "

"It's okay." Angelet didn't care either. For him now, absorbing soul and negative emotional energy was just a very slow increase in strength. And a small amount is not enough, only a large scale can make a difference.

This time he came to the Fairy World, mainly just to see the current situation of the Black Witch Tower. Now that the entanglement with the Black Witch Tower has been completely settled, his goal has almost been achieved.

It's just that he was really a little upset because of Vaperi's arrogant attitude.

"But the changes here shouldn't be too dangerous. I have something else to do if you enjoy yourself, so I'll go back first." He didn't say anything about the weird figure he saw earlier.

"Whatever you want." Vaperi disappeared into the black screen with a snap.

There was a smile on the corner of Angelet's mouth, he suddenly froze slightly, turned his head to look to the right, and a woman's face close at hand appeared on his right, leaning against his shoulder.

The distance between the woman's face and his was only as close as a finger.

"Huh?" Angelet thought, and a dark red halo exploded all over his body. The frantic nightmare power instantly dispersed to expel all energy in the air.

He retreated a few meters in an instant, and then carefully looked at the woman who appeared suddenly.

She was dressed in a white dress, her face was pale, her eyes were pitch black without any whites, and her black hair was like waterfalls. She was looking at Angelet calmly.

"This phenomenon is getting more and more dense." Angelet frowned, and stretched out his hand, turning into giant black pliers, and cut towards the woman's neck.

Click!

The woman was not damaged at all, and she still stood where she was. No matter whether it was the dark red halo or the attack of the giant pincers, it had no effect on her, as if it was just an image floating in the air.

"You don't respond to both physical and energy attacks?" Angelet stared at the woman solemnly. "It seems that it is different from the nightmare world... At least before, you can use energy attacks to expel and eliminate this phenomenon."

laugh!

The woman suddenly shattered into countless white spots like soap bubbles, disappeared and faded into the air.

A blue light flashed in Angelet's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head suddenly to look down to a dense forest. The forest is located on the right side of the ruins of the city, and it is actually continuous, just at the junction of the plain and the mountain.

Angelet leaned over and fell, flying into the woods. It fell firmly to the ground with a snap.

The surrounding woods were silent, no insects, no birds, as if there was nothing but death except for the vegetation. There is a white mist between the two-meter-thick trees.

"Those white particles that became finer obviously fell here." Angelet walked slowly in the woods with a slight frown, his eyes flickering with a faint blue light continuously.

hiss…

Suddenly he turned around suddenly and looked at a big tree beside him.

On the surface of the big tree, there was actually a portrait of a woman, watching him quietly. This woman is actually the woman in the white skirt in the air just now.

The portrait of the woman is lifelike, as if she is really a living person.

Her body is not fully drawn on a large tree, but only half shown on it. It's just that the color is not inferior to the photos of the earth. It was as if the tree trunk was a mirror, clearly reflecting the woman's figure.

The weirdest thing was that after looking at Angelet for a while, the woman slowly moved her body and walked towards the depths of the woods. The figure suddenly disappeared on the surface of the trunk, and then appeared on the surface of another big tree. The two big trees are very close to each other, and the gap in the middle seems to block part of the woman's body, forming a strange image of the body straddling the two big trees.

Angelet watched the woman slowly walking towards the depths of the forest with calm eyes. He felt that these big trees seemed to be cracks, and the gaps in the middle were like big rocks. He was seeing the woman walking behind the rocks through the cracks. .

The two-dimensional portrait of the woman was walking slowly. Only the trunk of the big tree could clearly show her figure. When she walked to an area with a large gap between the trees, Angelet couldn't sense anything, as if she disappeared out of thin air.

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

Like a flowing oil painting, the portrait of the woman constantly shuttles in the unknown space, only the surface of the trunk can emerge...

'The scanning phenomenon is invalid, the scanning phenomenon is invalid, and the chip in the ear keeps repeating invalid prompts.

Angelet followed the portrait of the woman into the depths of the dense forest. Soon, the portrait of the woman disappeared completely. What appeared in front of him was a dilapidated small wooden building.

The small gray and white two-storey building was dilapidated, and the windows and doors were dangerously half-turned to one side, and might fall down at any time. A gust of wind passed by, and the small building suddenly made a strange creaking sound.

As soon as he approached this small building, Angelet felt a little weird.

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

creaking"

With a harsh sound, the iron door opened automatically in Angelet's sight, as if an invisible hand was opening the iron door to welcome him.

"What's your purpose in bringing me here?" Angelet spoke slowly, and then spoke in Chaos language and Median language again.

No sound came, no one answered.

Angelet stood motionless outside the iron gate.

"I once saw a very special world record in an ancient golden book. That world is full of all kinds of weirdness and mystery. It is a powerful world far away from us. It is the same as the chaotic world and other Multiple powerful worlds are connected all year round. It is said that the weird outbreaks of the nightmare world every once in a while are the reason why that world is projected. Of course, this is just one of the explanations. I don't really believe it." He looked at himself calmly talking.

Still no one answered. There was no sound in the gray and white building, and even the wind gradually disappeared.

"It is said that the power of nightmare is one of the best ways to project that world." A smile suddenly appeared on Angelet's face. "And the best way to break and leave is"

He slowly closed his eyes.

Open it again.

The small building in front of me disappeared, and so did the irons. Even the surrounding woods have disappeared.

Angelet was standing in front of an exquisite oil painting of ruins.

On the oil painting, a two-storey white log cabin is surrounded by dark green forests, and a corner is slowly exposed in the forest. The iron door outside the small building was ajar, and Angelet could still hear the creaking sound of metal rubbing against each other.

From the window on the second floor of the small building, a woman in a white dress could be vaguely seen quietly watching Angelet in front of the oil painting. Her eyes were pure black, without the slightest white.

Angelet looked around. This mural seems to be preserved in a church-like building in the ruins of the city, and there are a lot of red candles lying around, and the melted wax recondenses into puddles on the ground, like scarlet bloody.

"If I just walked in like this just now, might I be trapped in the oil painting forever and never get out?" Angelet looked at the oil painting in front of him, and fixed his eyes on the woman behind the window. "Maybe you also became part of the oil painting in this way?" He murmured in a low voice.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out a puff of black smoke, which turned into black ropes and was tied directly to Oil Painting Zhou's body. Angelet planned to take this thing back and study it carefully.

The mural was attached to a stone with a diameter of more than three meters, and black smoke circled the oil painting and tied it for several weeks.

"Get up!" Angelet raised his hand.

The stone did not move at all.

"Is the energy invalid?"

His complexion sank, and he waved out a few balls of dark red flames, turning into several lion-headed men, and gathered around to hug the mural stones with all their strength.

'Roar,

Several lion-headed men roared and exerted their strength, but they still couldn't lift the mural stone with a diameter of only three meters.

Angelet pondered for a moment.

Snapped! !

He snapped his fingers suddenly.

The mutated figures cowering around in the distance suddenly froze, not daring to move at all, and all bowed their bodies in awe.

"You guys, come here and get this oil painting back for me." Angelet pointed to the three mutants on the left.

The right arms of these three people are all in the shape of a red giant sword, and they carry a spine like a ridgeback on their backs. They are all two meters high, with muscles on their bodies, and there is even a woman among them.

Pointed out by Angelet, the three hurried over and knelt down on the ground.

"Gast, the sword demon, has met your lord." One of the men who seemed to be very sane spoke loudly in Byron.

"Sword demon?" Angelet was taken aback.

"Yes, the stalwart Vaperi gave us power, and all people with this power are called sword demons." The man quickly explained. "Are you going to take this mural away?"

"Well, you take it off carefully, and I'll put it into the space mirror." Angelet nodded.

"I am willing to serve you." The three sword demons stood up together and walked to the mural. Begin carefully chipping away any excess around the mural stone.

Ten seconds later, the three-headed sword demon formed a triangle, hugged the mural with both arms and lifted it suddenly.

The ground shook slightly, and the entire mural was immediately lifted up.

Angelet took off the black mirror at his waist and tossed it lightly.

The black mirror suddenly danced and spun, suspended to the side of the mural stone and stood upright, turning into a large piece of mirror, forming a black mirror more than five meters high.

"Move in and have a look."

"yes."

The three-headed sword demon carried the mural and moved towards the space mirror.

The mural smoothly sank into the mirror and was completely thrown into it.

"My lord, won't it break if you just throw it in?" the sword demon man asked worriedly.

"No, there is no gravity inside, everything is floating in place." Angelet explained, "Thank you for your hard work, this is your reward." Three red lights suddenly gathered around him.

The red light flew straight to the top of the heads of the three sword demons, and each of them sank into their foreheads. Among them, the red light of the talking sword demon is the strongest.

The moment the red light entered the body, the muscles of the three-headed sword demon quickly collided, and the skin around it slowly hardened, with black and red crocodile scales growing, and the aura on its body was at least twice as strong as before.

"Thank you, sir!" The sword demon man knelt down and shouted loudly.

Angelet nodded, retracted the space mirror, straightened his body, and flew straight towards the wave direction of the world channel.

"This time I came to the goblin world, and I got a strange mural by accident. I don't know if it is the change caused by the combination of the power of nightmare and the goblin world, or the projection of the world recorded on the golden book. In any case, this mural It's all worth my time to study." Angelet carefully inserted the space mirror back into his belt and put it firmly.

He didn't stop at all along the way, he flew directly towards the world passage at full speed.

……………………………,

three days later

On a certain light green plain in the northeast of central China.

Under the cloudy sky.

The plain is like a large piece of green leather paper, with a thin gray and white line winding crookedly on it.

A black convoy was flowing on the thin line, all pulled by black horned oxen with three horns. From time to time there was a mooing sound. There are only seven ox carts in the entire convoy, each of which is a five-seater double row ox cart, and the driver's position is empty, no one is driving at all.

In the front bullock cart, a young man in black robe was staring at the prairie outside the window.

There were no traces of people on the plain around the convoy, and it looked very lonely.

On the flat grassland, there are sparse black dead trees, with few leaves on the trees, which are crooked.

On the horizon in the distance, a gray and black tornado connected to the sky, slowly turning.

The tornado almost occupied most of the horizon's field of vision, like a huge thick barrel connecting the sky and the earth, and it was extremely bloated.

"That's the Nicholas Abyss Tornado." A clear female voice came from next to Angelet's ear.

"It's really spectacular." Angelet nodded in admiration. "How big should the diameter of this tornado be? Has any wizard calculated it?"

Sitting on the left side of Angelet in the carriage was another young woman. She was wearing a purple gauze dress, her round legs were exposed and wrapped in black pantyhose, her delicate and elegant face seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the proportions were astonishingly perfect. A head of blond hair, shining like fringes, hung over her shoulders.

The woman sat in the carriage with a smile on her face. There was a low mahogany table between her and Angelet. She leaned her back against the wall of the carriage. She also looked at the huge tornado outside the window with admiration in her eyes.

"I have seen the diameter of the abyss tornado in some miscellaneous notes. Some say it is 1.6 million meters, and some say it is 1.98 million meters. However, the most recognized one is the one announced by the magic mirror king of the previous generation. Data, 2,506,500 meters."

"2,506,500 meters?" Angelet repeated, converting it into the familiar unit kilometer, which is about 764 kilometers. More intuitive is 760,000 meters, or 764 kilometers.

"This is verified by many high-ranking wizards who like to travel and use special methods. This is the most detailed among all the data." The woman nodded for confirmation. "This time we pass through the tornado area, it's all up to you, Lord Green."

"Call me Green, Feiyu." Angelet smiled. "How long will it take to completely leave the central part?"

"I took a look just now." Fei Yue took out a small red disc and carefully looked at the map on it. "We have just set off not long ago, and it is estimated that it will take another two months to leave the central plains. Now we can see the abyss tornado because it is too big. Going forward, we are equivalent to advancing on the edge of the tornado. "

"It is estimated that there will be nothing in front of us except the tornado at that time." Angelet continued.

"That's true." Fei Yue moved her body and stood up slowly, "I'm going to see the situation with the adults, and I have to prepare various precautions. The wind in the abyss tornado is extremely strong, and it is difficult to use the speed-up witch. Therefore, you can only slowly go around from the right side along the wind, although it is not clear whether your special method may be dangerous, but it is best to be prepared for everything."

"Then go do your work." Angelet nodded.

"Let's take my leave for now." Fei Yue pulled off the folds of her skirt, pushed open the car door, jumped out, and walked back.

Angelet was slightly relieved.

"I really don't know what my mother thinks, even if it's her fiancée, she won't be in the same carriage from the beginning." Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to look at the huge gray and black tornado in the distance.

Leaving the central part this time, the number of people who left the hands of Yuan Neng was even less than expected.

When most wizards heard that they wanted to leave the central region, they opposed it one after another. After learning that the elders insisted on this, some wizards chose to leave the hand of Yuanneng and join the alliance, staying in the gap between the magic mirror garden world. Some people chose to return to the White City Alliance. Originally, the power of the Elders' Court had shrunk by half, but after this, there were only a few dozen people left in the Elders' Court to follow and leave.

Because the journey was far away and unknown dangers might be encountered, the elders simply settled the weak among these people. In the end, there were only a few ox carts left to go on the road together, and the total number did not exceed thirty people.

Among them, Feiyu is the granddaughter of an old friend of her mother Weiwei. Because of the war, all her relatives died in the war, and she was left alone. When she heard that the elders' house was about to leave the central area, Feiyu also decided to leave with her. In addition, there are several such wizards in the convoy, including men and women, big and small. Weiwei received them all together.

Among them, Fei Ye, who had the gentlest personality and the most beautiful appearance, was treated by Weiwei as Angelet's fiancée.

As the guide, he took the first car, followed by the elder car, and then the other wizards. Most of these wizards are family members of the elders.

Angelet looked out the car window, and the plain was empty, without any small animals. Gusts of cold wind poured in, and there was a faint whistling sound.

Suddenly, the fingernail of his right index finger glowed with white light. A familiar man's voice came from above.

"Green, where have you been? You shouldn't be out of the Central Plains yet?"

"Lei Linnan, didn't you just become the regional manager of the Wizards Guild? Why do you have time to summon me now?" Angelet replied with a smile.

"It's okay, we can talk a little more while the distance is not far away, and we won't have a chance when the distance is far away." Lei Linnan also laughed. "I didn't expect that you would actually choose to leave. But it's okay, just like Signey back then, running away is a safe choice. It's just that I don't know what's going on with Signey and the others now." .Oh, by the way, the family members of the old friends have been sent to the Magic Mirror Garden in the place you vacated. This is all thanks to you."

"What are you talking about? Actually, it's not so dangerous outside now." Angelet smiled.

"That's not necessarily true. Although the Black Witch Tower has left, the changes in Layton Heights are still uncertain. It always feels safer to have strong defense protection." Lei Linnan retorted.

The two casually chatted about some interesting recent events in the league.

"After you leave, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future. Lei Linnan suddenly changed the topic, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Then you have to climb up desperately, I will never die later than you." Angelet joked.

"I should be the one who said this to you? I still remember that when we came to the central region together, we were so ignorant that we didn't understand anything, and now we can be regarded as mixed into the middle class. It's true that the world is impermanent."

"I asked you to bring the things to Seaman?"

"Of course, it's so mysterious that I won't let me open it. Are you two?" Lei Linnan laughed softly over there.

"You're thinking wrong. After I leave, remember to save my mark in the secret book. If I come back later and find that you lost it, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Forget it, I can't beat you now, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you in the future. You'll feel complacent after winning a few times." Lei Linnan scolded.

"This is the full manifestation of my strength. With your current progress speed, you may have to catch up with me, hiss." The voice stopped abruptly, Angelet stopped the voice, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down.

Only piercing hisses could be heard from the secret imprint, but nothing else could be heard.

"Is it the interference of the abyss tornado? Really?" The conversation between the two ended unexpectedly. Perhaps it is unlikely that we will meet again in the next lifetime.

Even though he had gone through such partings many times, Angelet still felt a little bit sad.

Putting down his hands, he looked at the receding grassland outside the window, with the breeze blowing in, his mood was peaceful.