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Isala stepped into the border, but saw nothing. There was only darkness in it, nothing but darkness.

Just now, the voice of everyone outside seemed to be an illusion. Isala took a few steps to the left and right, but she didn't feel anything at all. Yes, there was nothing here, and even her life disappeared from here.

"Leave! Leave! Where are you A trace of panic poured into Isala's heart. Unconsciously, she had taken Li as her umbrella. Even though she had been the queen of the elves, the loneliness of more than 400 years had completely eroded her heart. She often thought that it might be better for her to fight with them to the last moment if she didn't have the choice to turn her fellow people into Night Elves at that time It's much happier now.

This loneliness didn't disappear until the appearance of Li. He was strong, he was unfathomable, and he never wanted anything from himself, which made Isala more dependent on Li. Even in this group, she only regarded Li as her companion, so in the moment when Li entered the border, she also came in. Even if it was a boundless hell, she would accompany Li, because she felt that this was her only salvation.

"Li, where on earth are you?" She couldn't help crying again, but Isala suddenly hit a cicada. There was no sound. Yes, she didn't make any sound at all. It was as if the voice she just called out sank into the boundless darkness. Everything was It's gone.

Can this damned border even absorb human voice?

Isala could not help but step back, but as long as she entered the border, how could it be so easy to go back? When Isala was in a state of confusion, a voice suddenly came over. Although she could not hear it clearly, Isala could feel that the voice was a woman's voice, that was a woman's voice Who's the calling voice? Who is calling?

After a while, Isala finally heard clearly. It was the voice she had just called! It's my voice calling to leave. It's my voice, but why does it sound like It's the same as calling ghosts. Why do you feel like it's a curse.

Isala clenched her teeth and walked directly in the direction of the sound, but soon she found that the same sound came from the direction she had just come. For a moment, she seemed to be surrounded by countless voices. As long as she moved, she would be crushed to pieces.

A feeling of palpitation came to her. She looked around. The voice disappeared as if it had not appeared. But she was sure that she had just heard it. It was true.

But now around, it's still dark. It's like you've fallen into a boundless silence. It turned out that there was no call at all, everything was like an illusion.

In a flash, a chill came up from her back, and a little voice appeared again. This time, it was the wind, not her own voice. Isala was relieved, but then she raised her spirit again. Where did the wind come from, where did the wind come from?

The wind became louder and louder. For a moment, Isala felt like she was in a small storm. Isala keeps telling herself that all this is false. She understands that such a powerful Necromancer's border can completely control a person's senses in the palm of the manipulator and wantonly play with the people who enter the border.

Although Isala understood that it was hallucination, or auditory hallucination, she now clearly felt that her senses were forcibly divided into two parts. One part was the darkness in front of her eyes, which might also be hallucination, but it would not kill her.

On the other hand, his ears are filled with a large number of auditory hallucinations, which are as if he is going to chop himself up.

The wind, though not true, is incomparably true. In such darkness, Isala's hearing became extremely sharp, and the wind gradually occupied all her nerves

In this way, the wind will be involved in Isala, in this wind, I do not know how long, Isala finally fell to her knees on the ground, face as white as snow, is no longer support.

"Well! It's a trick to carve worms! " A cold drink awakened Isala in a flash. It was the sound of separation. She widened her eyes and saw a red flash suddenly appeared in the boundless darkness. It was like a light suddenly seen by a passer-by who was lost in the middle of the night. She wanted to go there, but suddenly the darkness came up again.

By the light, Isala saw a man in black who was pierced by the finger of death. To the front, there was a familiar figure. It was Li, but Li wanted to go in the opposite direction.

It was the figure of Li. In fact, Barr's guess was correct. This time, they stepped into a huge undead border. The man who laid the border was one of the founders of the behemoth city-state alliance. At that time, the behemoth city-state alliance was not a pure multi-ethnic alliance. At that time, the behemoth city-state alliance was a super city-state that received demons, demons, undead and their descendants at the same time.It was also at that time that the three Lich Kings who established the city-state established this huge border. If they faced the three directly, they would have to retreat temporarily.

Now, only a few illusionists are fighting against Li and others. Illusionists are not very popular in the whole mainland. First, their direct combat effectiveness is not strong. Second, they have no role in the battlefield when there is no large-scale damage magic. Third, in a one-on-one battle, they can't compete with normal magicians. ..

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