Chapter 49

"Her goal is the portal!"

"Quick! Come out!"

The dark wizards whose bodies were still halfway through the portal shouted in panic.

Doris chanted loudly: "I say, my arrows will cut off the enemy's way of life!"

The golden arrow flew across like a shooting star, and the speed was extremely fast, just like the death light of the extreme sun cut the sky just now, and the positions of the two sides were instantly reversed.

The ether portal is like a layer of light blue membrane, and the two sides are connected to different spaces.

The portal built by more than a dozen black wizards is enough to support all of them to retreat, and at the same time has two characteristics of stability and width, which has always been the pride of the black wizards of the Red Cult.

But at this moment, no matter how stable the portal is, it is no match for a destructive blow.

This broad road has become a real reminder.

Some black wizards who reacted quickly left the light blue portal smoothly, but some were a little bit late.

This little bit is the difference between life and death.

"Wh-boom!"

The arrow landed on the edge of the portal, and the light blue light film was instantly torn, and then, the unstable space collapsed and closed instantly.

It's like a piece of paper that has been crumpled vigorously and thrown into a shredder, crushing the few sticky bugs in the middle, and even squeezing out the internal organs.

The portal turned into an ether meat grinder.

Eventually, the door disappeared, and some fragments fell from midair.

The remaining dark wizards in twos and threes watched their colleagues turn into a mess without a sound like this, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and felt very scared.

If they were any slower, that would be their end too.

Murphy's face was also ugly.

The alarmed Tower of Mysteries and the Truth will come soon.

But having lost the portal, they have lost their retreat.

Now she and the elf on the opposite side are indeed evenly matched, you come and go.

But if people from the Tower of Secret Rituals and the Truth Society arrive, she will have no way out.

"There is no other way, you forced me to do this!"

Murphy's eyes darkened.

The coffin of eternal sleep behind her was slowly opened, and the sage's stone was as red as blood, and a gloomy aura that seemed to come from the underworld emerged from the gap in the coffin.

"Come on, be my nourishment."

Murphy looked down and ordered to the dark wizards.

Those black wizards of the Red Cult were stunned for a moment, then showed fanaticism, and said, "I am willing to serve you, Lord Murphy."

The confrontation between the tree world above and the polar sun's dead light is drawing to a close.

The charred and withered tree fragments fell one after another, and the pure white light became weaker and weaker. There was not much left of the ether circle at the base, and it had lost its further power.

The mist and water droplets floating in the sky turned into rain again and fell with a clatter.

"Roar……"

Accompanied by a low and strange roar, in the opened coffin, a huge shadow roared into the sky like a dark cloud that covered the sky, spreading its bat-like wings with a wingspan of more than sixty meters.

It is such a weird and majestic giant bird, over twenty meters in height, with a huge half-rotten body covered with a layer of scales, with a head like a skeleton full of sharp teeth, stretching its neck and neighing towards the sky.

The stench of death emanated from it, the rotting corpses slowly fell off, and the pus dripped down, instantly corroding the ruins of the building.

This is a destructive level dream beast that once died and gained life extension in the coffin of eternal sleep——Traveler.

Raising dream beasts, this is the real purpose of Murphy's Coffin of Eternal Rest.

After she killed the dream beast, she didn't completely destroy it, but put it into the coffin of eternal sleep, and used the coffin of eternal sleep to try to revive the dream beast and enslave a dream beast of her own.

This is an act that absolutely violates the rules of the Truth Society and the consensus of extraordinary people, and is an absolute taboo.

"Jee--"

The traveler let out a sharp and terrifying scream, and with the howling sound of the strong wind, he flapped his wings and took off.

"call--"

Like a cloud of plague wind from hell, the gigantic beast, nearly seventy meters in length, swooped down in a terrifying posture, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

Murphy spread his arms on the traveler, looking at his masterpiece, his eyes were full of obsession and madness.

how? This great dream creation is a truly perfect creature!

After she kills the elf first, the traveler will carry her across the dreamland to her destination.

It's just a pity that this one hasn't been fully revived, and I'm afraid it will take a few more months to get back to the original progress.

Her eyes fell to the ground below.

But he found that the elf was standing there, showing an extremely gentle smile, and then stretched out the scepter in his hand.

"Summon Night Dire!"

The rift in the dream was directed to open.

As a family blessed by the original witch Ms. Baiyin, members of the Iris family naturally possess the ability to open and find dreams.

The boundary between dreams and reality was also established by the original witch. It is not uncommon for the Iris family to have this ability.

It's just that under normal circumstances, out of fear of dreams, they won't abuse this ability.

Taking advantage of the short-term chaos of the portal being destroyed just now, Doris has already performed a short-term foresight.

As a prophet, she generally has two ways of predicting.

The first type is "omen", which is to predict some long-term important time as I said to Ji Zhixu before, and the instructions generally received will be in the form of "prophetic poems".

The second is "sensing", which is short-term prediction. This kind of prediction is very accurate, but the timeliness is very short, which is suitable for use in battle.

Of course, the fortune teller must have an extraordinary ability to respond, otherwise he may be killed the moment he sees the content of the induction.

The other party will summon the traveler, which has already been clearly seen in Doris' prediction.

In terms of understanding of dreams, the orthodox Iris family, sheltered by witches, naturally has a higher level than a dark wizard, so I don't know where to go.

Of course, Murphy wouldn't know either.

The seemingly mighty traveler has a mortal enemy that he fears, the Night Gauntlet.

...

Lin Jie took out the teacup and made a cup of hot tea with the freshly boiled water.

He looked at the tea leaves floating on the surface of the slightly trembling tea water, and then looked outside, feeling a little worried.

But it was pitch black outside the window, and with some fog, I couldn't see anything clearly.

And I don't know if it's because the other party is actually a little far away, the voice seems to be muffled in the water, and there are only vague noises like the sound of rain.

"But at least the headlights have been turned off, and it seems that the negotiations have been effective."

Lin Jie nodded in relief.

The young lady's self-confidence really comes from her strength. After going out for a while, the dazzling lights outside were turned off.

But after a while, he suddenly felt the ground tremble.

earthquake?

Lin Jie looked suspiciously at the cup in his hand, frowned and was about to stand up and go out to check the situation, but the trembling stopped again.

"jingle."

The store door was opened again.

Doris came in with a slightly tired expression.

She closed the door, leaned her back against the door frame, and quietly removed the barrier of silence she had set up before going out. Looking at Lin Jie and the hot tea on the counter, she smiled.

"Although it took a little time, it was resolved smoothly. Nothing disturbed you, right? Now we can continue."