Herris's indifferent expression finally cracked, his eyes flashed with surprise, and the next moment he was thrown to the ground by the silver wolf, tearing his shoulder blades open.

He pulled out the short sword from his sleeve and plunged it into the silver wolf's eye socket. His muscles tensed up, and his flesh and blood stuck to the silver wolf's claw for a short time like a vise.

The young man who was pushed away by the air wave rolled twice, stabilized his figure, blood was streaming from his forehead, but his eyes were sharp, and he shouted violently: "Dizzy! Flash!"

It can be understood from the way of casting the spell that he is so much higher than the three wizards who have died.

The power of the dark wizard's language depends on the level of talent and the strength of inspiration.

And the more refined and simple the language used, the more profound the wizard's attainment in magic.

Just like Wilde's teacher, a dark wizard who is very close to the god level, can use the most ordinary language to complete the release of a spell.

"Roar!"

Ji Zhixu snorted, his brain was inevitably drawn into a whirlpool of confusion, and his eyes were covered by dazzling white light.

Youai, as Wilde's disciple, has been tempered in battle and provided the best assistance.

Herris raised his wrist, broke off the silver wolf's front paw, drew out the dagger, turned over and threw the huge wolf to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Ji Zhixu felt dizzy, her spine was about to be broken, and a sense of danger of being unable to move swept over her.

"Iron Will!"

She chanted in a low voice.

The octopus-like spiritual body that has been following her in the sky covered her eyes, ears, mouth and nose with countless tentacles, absorbing all the negative states.

Ji Zhixu suddenly came to his senses, and a cold light quickly approached his bloodied eyes.

The hair on her body stood on end, she opened her mouth as fast as she could, leaned slightly, and bit the dagger that was stabbed down.

"laugh!"

The blade penetrated the cheek and was fully seized by teeth and muscles.

Ji Zhixu's icy vertical pupils were full of murderous intent, he turned his head and tore off the opponent's arm, his huge body rolled in a circle, and ran over Herris' body, making a strange sound of disorganized bones.

She stretched out her sharp claws to grab the opponent's body and tore it to the sides.

"Fire Curse-Day of Decay!"

Yuai, who had enough time to prepare, finally ended the high-speed chanting at this moment.

A round of dazzling sun phantom emerged behind Ji Zhixu, and the filthy darkness was churning in the wriggling and distorted light, brewing terrifying energy, as if it would expand and explode at any time.

Just seeing it can make you feel nauseous.

Danger! Extremely dangerous! ! !

run!

These thoughts flashed through Ji Zhixu's mind, and then he immediately chose to make another forced transition.

The overwhelmed body was almost completely deformed during the leap.

Slap!

She didn't know where she fell.

"Ha ha……"

Youai gasped for breath, waved his hand, threw this round of rotten sun into the barrier, collapsed on the ground, and asked.

"Mr. Harris... are you all right?"

Youai stood up, looked ahead, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

The white wolf leader Herris, who was lying on the ground, was covered in blood all over his body, with one arm dropped to the side, looking dying.

"fine."

Unexpectedly, the man's voice was still calm.

He stood up staggeringly, his flesh and blood grew rapidly, and an arm re-grew.

But what was even more frightening was that another arm grew from the wound below the arm.

Herries took a look, reached out and tore off the extra arm.

This is the normal manifestation of high-concentration injection of filthy blood—the alienation of the body.

If he doesn't "clean" his body regularly, he'll soon turn into a monster with arms or eyes all over his body.

"It seems that the resident of No. 23 is more powerful than we thought."

"Are you saying that she has the power to transfer time and space?"

"Do not."

Harris shook his head: "What I'm talking about is that she can use Ryan's soul to receive his intelligence network, find out exactly where we are, and eliminate your spiritual spells. I'm more interested in this kind of power. "

After a while, his whole body was drenched by the rain, looking at the area in the enchantment that was destroyed by Yuai's day of decay.

"It's a pity that I have more things to do now, you go and see, Yuai, he is more important than Wilde."

"yes."

Yuai nodded.

Herris flipped his palm, and took out an egg that was as crystal clear as a jewel, and said softly with an obsessive look on his face.

"Yuai, tell me, what will it hatch?"

"...Dream Beast."

"No, no, it's a god, a real god."

...

Lin Jie closed the door of the bookstore, locked it, and bolted it.

Checked all the bookshelves again.

Keep registers and ledgers in order.

Only then was he satisfied with the dream catcher that Wilde had sent him, and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

Compared with the first floor, the layout of the second floor is very different.

The first floor is full of bookshelves, while the second floor is where all the living facilities are located.

Including the toilet, kitchen, bedroom and a small corner specially prepared for exercise.

Because he stayed in the bookstore all year round and did not go out, he had to make a weekly exercise schedule for himself.

Although the exercise intensity is not great, in short, I can't really let myself become a salty fish and a waste person.

Now because of the continuous torrential rain, the ceiling is a little leaky, and the entire second floor has a vaguely damp atmosphere.

Lin Jie felt that he was really negligent, and even forgot to store some desiccant such as lime.

"Hey, wait for the heavy rain to pass before going out to do the shopping."

Lin Jie opened the bedroom door, and there was only a bed, a table and a chair in the narrow space.

The table is full of various paper research materials.

It was all the small investigations he had done in the past two years in order to integrate into Nuo Jin's life.

He found a nail and a hammer, and made a simple anchor point on the wall.

Then a beautiful dream catcher with dangling feathers was hung on the wall.

Just above the pillow.

If he lay down, the dreamcatcher's feathered ends were right in front of his eyes.

Lin Jie put the tools back, stretched, took off his clothes, turned off the light, lay down on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

He looked at the dangling, light feathers above.

"I hope it will be useful... Wish me a sweet dream."

Lin Jie closed his eyes, and the darkness flooded in like a tide.

...

Is it a dream?

Lin Jie blinked, looking at the white world in front of him in a daze.

Tiny snowflakes fell slowly, making his forehead icy cold.

He looked up, the huge green tree with luxuriant branches and leaves was covered with snow, the twisted and intertwined trunks were like blood veins, and the crown seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

There are swaying white irises all over the place, rustling when the wind blows.

Under the tree is a silver-haired woman with her eyes closed.

She has a beautiful face like a silver moon or snow at night, her body is hazy covered by a white veil, and a piece of calf exposed among the flowers is white and delicate, with almost perfect lines.

Lin Jie suddenly remembered a sentence that he had read somewhere——

Since crowned king in the cold north,

The pine needles are the drape, and the snow is the crown.