Chapter 1000

Angel felt a little relieved when he saw that Sanders didn't mention the time thief any more.

"Mentor, before Lord vifitte came and asked about the change of the eternal night country?" Asked angel.

Sanders nodded. Before, vifitte also said that he also asked Angel about this question, but Angel didn't answer. Sanders also agreed with this. As soon as angel answers this question, vifitte will certainly see the clue. Refusing to answer is the best choice.

"Looking at the response of Lord vifitte before, I seem to be very satisfied with the teacher's answer." Angel wondered, "how did the tutor answer him?"

"What he wants to know is nothing more than two questions, whether the change of the eternal night country will spread to Xidi Mosha, and the inside story of the change of the eternal night country."

The first problem will spread, and spread quickly. The second question is the nightmare world.

This is Sanders' answer. If he says too many modifying words, vifitte may not believe it. Directly put out the most sensational but also the truth, and vifitt will make up for it by himself.

As for sanders' statement that there is a "nightmare world" behind the eternal night country, it is also normal.

Because the wizard world has found several colorful Dragonfly nests, and there is a stable plane channel behind each nest. Although there are not necessarily wizards who can reach the nightmare world through this channel without road signs, once they are found, as long as there are prophetic wizards to spy, there will always be clues to surface.

What's more, the answer of "nightmare world" is also in line with lapuye's prediction in frost moon secret——

The shadow is more terrible than the demon God.

If we say that the bottomless abyss is full of danger, we need to camp step by step. Then the nightmare world is a nightmare that will never wake up. Once it sinks, it will completely turn into nothingness.

So far, the whole southern wizard world has not found any world more terrible than the nightmare world.

These two scary answers, vifitte didn't think Sanders would lie. Although he was not really satisfied, the core content he wanted to know was clear. As for the details that Sanders didn't say, although vifitt was curious, Sanders didn't want to say, and he couldn't continue to ask.

After hearing Sanders' words, angel also felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Maybe only Sanders has the confidence to answer. If he had, even if he said all the details, vifett would not have to buy it. This is the confidence brought by strong strength.

It's over here.

The affair of vifitte has come to an end for the time being. Angel originally planned to complete the task of the continuation of the "monument of the strange ring" arranged by Sanders before the lifting of the martial law in demon city, but Sanders called him to the study before Angel began to design.

"You've hit a big barrier now, which means you have to think about witchcraft." Sanders's eyes suddenly became a little dark: "I told you about it when I was in phantom island. Don't you know if you have made a decision?"

Sanders did mention witchcraft at the beginning, but Sanders was reluctant to talk at that time. Later, after angel asked flora, he determined that Sanders's unfinished words actually hoped that angel could choose an original technique.

It's just that the original art took a long time. Now the southern region is in the situation of wind and rain, and Sanders didn't mention it.

Angel nodded: "I haven't decided yet, but I have a tendency in my heart."

"Witchcraft is a very important thing. You'd better choose what's useful to you. Magic can be, and alchemy can also be." Sandston paused: "the matter of witchcraft must be kept in mind."

It doesn't take much time to build a witchcraft position. Choosing what witchcraft is the most time-consuming, because it is related to angel's future.

After leaving Sanders' study, angel returned to his room and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he prefers the original art, but the original art can not be constructed simply. Angel thought for a moment, thinking, how about being inspired by mysterious objects?

……

Critical forest, cross layer communication office.

A petite figure flew out in confusion. As soon as she landed, she lay on the ground and kept panting.

Looking back at the slightly ferocious space crack in the air, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes full of jealousy. This is probably the most dangerous time for her to cross layers so many times!

Obviously, it is only a cross layer, and the distance of space cracks is so short that it can be almost ignored, but she has encountered an unprecedented flood of energy. At the right time, she was in the center of the space crack, and the torrent almost coerced her into the depths of darkness. If she hadn't played a card, she would have been buried in the torrent at this time.

"Kuna's skin!" She talked, her eyes filled with resentment.

Hundreds of years ago, she found a human like race full of mysteries in the loft world. He is very beautiful. She hates people who look better than her, even if the other party is a man.

So she caught him, stripped his skin from head to tail, and then woven him a shell with the skin of a toad.

Unfortunately, although the man was full of mysteries, after all, he was just a mortal, unable to adapt to the skin of the toad, and died in a few days.

Later, she knew that the man was the last member of the Kuna nationality, an extremely precious race in the loft world.

After his death, the Kuna nationality disappeared.

At that time, she also knew that the skin of the Kuna nationality has the ability to stabilize space and can be used as a protective object for walking through the intercalation of the ruling plane in a special way.

Relying on the skin of the Kuna nationality, she never had any accidents when walking through the plane lane. It can be said that the skin of the Kuna nationality is one of her cards!

But! But!

Just before, she was only a single layer across an abyss, just like a channel into the affiliated world in the wizard world. Logically, there was no danger, but she encountered a flood of energy!

There is no reason, but a powerful torrent of energy!

Even as a second-class true wizard, she seemed extremely small in the torrent of energy. At that time, she was like a tree blown by roots in a hurricane. Without the earth to take root, she would be rolled into an unknown distance by the hurricane at any time, and finally lost her life completely.

In such a situation of extreme crisis, she had to take out her card - the skin of Kuna, so that she could preserve herself in the endless torrent through its ability to stabilize space.

It was a short journey for a wizard, and for her true knowledge, a wizard could cross it in the blink of an eye.

However, in her feeling, no road is longer than this one.

Every step she took, protecting the skin of her cave, was washed all over by the flood.

In the last step, seeing the exit in front of us, the magnitude of the energy torrent suddenly became larger and more ferocious, and the skin of the cave was completely destroyed in an instant.

At the moment before the destruction of the skin of the cave, she used a forbidden technique to barely drill out of the cross layer crack, and finally landed in the critical forest.

And the forbidden art made her exhausted and unable to move.

However, compared with the side effects of banning surgery, her heart was hurt more deeply, especially how could she feel better when she watched the skin of Kuna be blown open?

This is probably the most dangerous thing she has encountered and the biggest loss in the past hundred years!

After calming down from her panic, she looked at the crack in the air and hated her teeth. If this thing is artificial, she estimates that she will completely erase each other from the world at any cost, even her soul will not leave residue. But such a powerful torrent of energy can't be controlled by anyone. If you blame everything, you can only say you're unlucky.

There was no place to vent her anger and suffocation in her chest. She couldn't help screaming.

The harsh and sharp voice pierced the clouds and echoed in the empty forest.

After a while, she gasped and flashed hate in her eyes: "fortunately, there are people guarding the fortress nearby to vent their anger for me. No one can stop me..."

Only destruction, only dismemberment, only grafting can comfort her loss!

She had begun to imagine in her mind, what method to torture people, will make her feel happy? Men become women? Let those chicks who think they are cold and pure transplant men's whips on their faces? Inject the blood of the sheep demon into their bodies?

All kinds of "wonderful ideas" echoed in her mind.

However, she only wandered happily in her own mind for less than half a minute, and the earth suddenly began to shake.

Her eyebrows wrinkled and her eyes flashed with displeasure.

What's going on? Is there an earthquake? She propped up her tired body and stood up. The shadows of the surrounding trees kept shaking. The dancing branches and leaves seemed to be dancing, which made her very unhappy.

The stones on the ground also kept jumping and falling, making a clang sound.

At first, she thought it was an earthquake, but as the vibration became bigger and bigger, and the shadows of the surrounding trees even blurred, the earth burst open.

The crack created a huge pit.

At the same time, a huge breath came out of the deep pit under the ground.

By this time, she felt something was wrong in her heart. It was not an earthquake!

Inexplicable palpitations made her cold from her back.

The matter is far from over. The previous deep pit suddenly spewed out fiery red magma and ignited a dead wood in an instant. Moreover, with the sound of "bang bang bang", a giant hand full of magma poked out of the pit and grabbed the edge of the wall!

Looking at the giant hand like a Titan, her eyes flashed unbelievable.

At the same time, a legend suddenly came to mind——

She once found an ancient sacrificial scroll on an altar in the Heishui basin. The scroll recorded a legend. It is said that an ancient demon was sleeping under the critical forest on the third floor of the abyss.

This ancient demon, sleeping on magma, has been sleeping for thousands of years.

No one dared disturb it, because it was a demon lord who had fallen from the throne!

Its name is "manjimone".

With her recollection, the owner of the "giant hand" finally stuck out his head, even if it was only a head, it was like a mountain.

"Who... Disturbed my sleep?"