Chapter 676： seal

Ten minutes ago, Devil's Tower, Fuya's room.

It is a seal.

Al is sure that her mentor, Fu Ya, was sealed in an enchantment made of cotton wool and fabric.

She saw so many travel notes and novels written by humans in the immovable library of the Caster Forum.

This princess was blocked on the tower and waiting for people to save her story, Al can still imagine.

What Al is doing now is to save his mentor from this vicious seal!

At first, Al tried to apply some spells that could crack the seal in the high elf magic, but it didn't do anything...

So now Al can only try to crack with brute force.

"Instructor, I will save you right away."

Al held the bed on the sides of the piece of cloth, and she tried hard to pull the cloth off the bed.

The fabric shrouded in Fuya appeared loose at this moment, and Al had increased the strength of his hand under the joy, and the whole piece of fabric was already faltering.

Al used all his strength, and the seal on the cloth finally contend with Al for more than a minute, or ended up with Al's loss of balance.

The first failure did not make Al, she stood up from the ground and put her hands on the edge of the fabric again.

But at this moment, a white arm suddenly protruded from the gap of the cloth.

"Can the mentor come out?" Alxin said that Fuya had been able to break free from the shackles of this piece of cloth.

Fuya did not answer Al, the inscription on her white arm lit up, and the magic in Fuya began to gather.

She wants to give Al's rude intruder a lesson, let her stop touching her holy land, but Fuya's magic has no effect.

how come?

The brightness of the inscription on Fuya's arm has once again risen by a level. Under normal circumstances, even if a giant Yalong is captured by the magic, the magical power of the body will be eroded by Fuya.

But her magic has no effect on this high elf!

"Fiya Tutor, I will pull you out right away."

When Al saw that Fuya had been holding his own hand, the first reaction was that Fuya wanted Al to pull her out.

When Al was ready to hold the hand of Fuya naked on the outside of the 'seal', Fuya quickly took back his hand into the quilt.

"The guide... the instructor was sealed and eaten."

Al saw this scene suddenly panicked, and in a state of panic, Al was ready to lift the entire bed.

Fuya felt that the bed below had started to shake, and she also entered a state of panic.

This is the first time that Fu Ya understood what it feels like to be powerless. She opened the newsletter of the magic net for the first time and edited a message to give her servant the dark elf.

Kefuya suddenly remembered that thousands of faces are in the world outside the devil world. If the thousand faces return to the devil world, her holy place has long been demolished by Al.

'brother! ’

Fuya contacted Qiao Xiu, who may still be in the devil world, with a newsletter.

‘What happened to Fuya? Is there any discomfort in your body? Joe repaired her back in a second.

This moment, Fuya actually felt that this would force her to do some brothers who didn't like things... It was not so annoying.

‘carry away...’

The news of Fu Ya had not been able to send out, she felt that her bed was lifted and the body lost its balance and rolled to the other side.

Fia, who rolled down from the sloping bed, had not had time to grab her quilt, and she rolled directly onto the ground.

Without the shelter of the quilts, and the sudden brilliance around them, huge uneasiness swept through Fuya.

Her mind was in a state of sluggishness that was briefly ushered in, and the magical power of the body filled the whole body with an uncontrolled moment.

A huge magical position spreads out from the center of Fuya. The sky above the tower is shrouded in this era of death, and the bird creatures resting on the tower are falling straight toward the ground.

Fuya felt that something called the soul had poured into her body, and her body was infused with the inscription on the surface of her body.

She has been accustomed to eating the magic and soul of other creatures many years ago, but even if she is now, there is no way to control her ability well...

The result is that the existence of many of her friends and relatives has become her food.

When Fuya came back to God, her eyes began to search for her own sheets, but her eyes saw the high elf who was also sitting on the floor.

"you are still alive."

Fuya opened her mouth and said something with some difficulty.

This high elf was not affected by his magical runaway.

"Live...live? Is it necessary to break the seal to offer your life or something?"

Al had a little fear of Fuya’s question and looked at the fabric piled up by his hand.

"will not."

Fuya soon remembered that Al would not be affected by her magic, and Fuya could not understand what the principle was.

But Fuya doesn't have to worry about killing her by accident, and the other party doesn't look afraid of her.

Maybe... can you be friends?

The thought that I hadn't had for a long time came out in Fua's mind, but in the next second, Al warmly gave Fuya a hug.

"I am sorry for the mentor, I can't help it."

Al is a high elf who follows his own inner thoughts. Fuya's petite figure and appearance are absolutely enough for anyone to hold it in his arms and lick his cheeks.

So sad.

Fuya has a feeling of suffocation.

She began to regret the thoughts she wanted to make friends with Al.

This high elf has been the second time since she entered her room to let Fuya have the urge to eat this guy!

The inscription on Fuya kept on shining, but her only attack method had no effect on Al.

A daytime banshee appeared in the room at this time, and Al first noticed the appearance of the daytime banshee.

This time, Al did not regard the daytime banshee as the existence of the ‘guardian seal’s undead,’ because she knew the daytime banshee.

The last time she was on live broadcast in Arthurcro was the daytime banshee helping to shoot.

"Fiya Tutor?"

When Al’s attention returned to Fuya, who was in his arms, he found that Fuya had disappeared.

When she looked at the direction of the bed again, Fuya was once again swallowed up by the seals made of those fabrics.

‘Let her leave. ’

Fuya returned to her bed, and the first thing she did was to send a newsletter for Joe to take Al.

‘I’ve sent a newsletter to let Aldo not lick your quilt, and Fuya, do you want to try the live broadcast? ’

‘live’