Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 1083: confrontation and goal

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The essence and blood reacted, indicating that Sanders should not be too far away from himself.

Angel raised his head and looked at the ice floes in the sky: Will Sanders be on it

But if Sanders is on it, the sound should not be so hazy.

This is the first time Angel has encountered such a situation. Although he doesn't know the current situation of Sanders for the time being, he is a little more settled in his heart. He can sense Sanders' breath through his blood essence, which means at least that. Sanders came out of the space passage safely.

Above the sky, all the demons were shocked by the sudden appearance of the huge ice floes.

They did not expect that when the Lord of Fire was about to ascend the throne, humans actually broke into Rasudran? ! Why are these humans here and what are they going to do? The demons don't know it, but they know that the arrival of humans is definitely a bad person.

In just a few minutes, the huge airflow that came with the ice floes swept away countless demon lives.

When the ice floe was stagnant in the sky, the man in the Huapao mask at the front of the ice floe waved his hand, and a large number of wizards behind it flew out densely, like a bird out of a cage, instantly covering the burning sky.

There are many demons, but more wizards!

Demons are powerful, but wizards are even better at using their powers!

If you count the wizards and various alchemy tools to assist, the devil is even more difficult to resist. At present, the only advantage of demons is that they are in the abyss, and their recovery speed is faster than that of human wizards.

But this time the wizard came to Rasudran, and it was not a tug-of-war, because the tug-of-war would inevitably lose. Their goals are the same, as long as Orusia is hunted, nothing else matters!

When the sorcerer took action in person, it was like a locust crossing the border, and the demons in the sky were unable to organize a team battle, causing them to lose their helmets and armor in a short time and flee.

For a time, the sky that was originally filled with demons was now scattered.

Looking at the collapsed demons, the wizards above the ice floes flashed with joy, but they were not happy for too long when they heard Meng Qi say: "The fleeing are all little demons, and even many are half-blood demons, we can't take it lightly. ."

Munch's words are true. The most demons in Rasudland are little demons.

Those they could deal with so easily just now were all little devils. The middle-level and above demons all watched the battle from a distance, staring at them with sinister eyes, but did not make a move.

And the real troublesome opponent is the backbone of these Castlevania.

Monkey pondered, whether it was a persistent tug or a lightning strike. For these middle-level demons, they will not have much effect, so the best choice now is to complete this goal first before the high-end combat power of the Demon City has reacted.

Munch looked up at the sky, and the fire pattern jumped.

He could vaguely feel that behind the fire pattern, a powerful force seemed to be bred.

What the flames in the sky mean, Monchi is not clear for the time being, but what he knows is that the place where the fire pattern connects is the location of Orusia that Kante said!

Munch followed the hidden fire pattern, and finally targeted a building in the southern suburbs of La Sudland.

Speaking of which, the surrounding area of this building is completely empty, which is completely different from other areas that have been turned into a sea of fire. It is quiet like an independent hermit.

"Samantha, manipulate the ice floes to get here!"

When Munch looked at the southern suburbs, Kanter and Sanders were also looking in the direction of the southern suburbs.

"Hey, when I saw it before, Angel was in a wooden house in the woods in the southern suburbs." Kanter frowned: "Now, it's all turned into a sea of fire, and I don't know where he went?"

Sanders also looked over, where almost all of the lava pools were burning with flames. Looking at the fierce burning flames, at least some middle-level flame demons fell there.

A sea of fire, with no signs of life.

Sanders was nervous and worried about Angel's condition. But soon he came back to his senses. Although these flames were very violent, at Angel's speed, it should not be difficult to escape. Besides, there should be a black-skinned woman by his side. His safety should be safe.

"Hey, I didn't expect Angel to be in La Sudran. What is he here for? Also, what's the situation with the woman beside him, shouldn't he... He wants to betray my baby Qi Li Bar?"

Sanders gave Kanter a cold look, ignoring the horse race on his lips, but closed his eyes to feel the blood essence.

Since Angel is still in La Sudran, so close, I wonder if he can pass the news

But after a while, Sanders frowned. He could vaguely perceive that Angel should be nearby, but he couldn't lock his position. His position was erratic, as if being blown up by the wind. Feather, nowhere to fall, nowhere to settle.

Sanders sighed, thinking he had failed again this time.

However, just as Sanders was about to cancel the induction, a voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Tutor, is that you? Where are you?"

Angel's voice quality is between the youth and youth, clear and comfortable, not only pleasing to the ear, but also highly recognizable.

After Sanders heard Angel's echo, his eyes lit up, and he immediately called again, trying to find out about Angel's condition and location. However, no matter what Sanders said, there was no response from the other side.

"Hey, can't the tutor hear my voice? Or, I heard it wrong just now, isn't the tutor talking?" Angel's doubtful murmur came from the opposite side.

After that, Sanders wanted to sense again, but there was no way.

Although Angel's specific situation has not been obtained, from Angel's muttering during the subpoena, he can feel that his situation should not be too bad... Sanders thought to himself: Maybe, Angel's situation is better than that of Angel. Comfortable and safe for anyone present to come.

That being the case, Sanders is also a little relieved.

He really has no way to find Angel now.

Sanders glanced around, and unknowingly, strange-shaped middle-level demons finally appeared around the ice floes and surrounded them.

The strength of ordinary middle-level demons is at least calculated at the true knowledge level. The middle-level and top-level demons are at least the second-level strength of true knowledge.

Around the ice floes, more than 20 middle-level demons appeared, and at this time they were facing the crowd with hideous expressions.

Although they haven't done it yet, it is clear that these demons are trying to stop them. Without addressing the demons, it's hard for them to move on.

"Humans... hateful humans...", "Eat them.", "Hee hee hee, human brains are the best, I can't forget them since the last time I smoked them.", "Human flesh, burning What color sparks will it be?"

The demon's mouth uttered vague syllables, with threatening words, into the ears of the wizards.

Speaking of which, I don't know which evil habit of the ancient ancestors of the demons was inherited. The devil's love for pre-war nonsense is more frequent than that of many wandering wizards. For people with poor strength, it may cause psychological pressure, but for them, these are completely meaningless.

"Break through the siege and start the battle."

The battle dance in the sky never stopped.

In this big drama with Rasudran as the stage, it is not only Fafnir who is paying attention in secret, but there are many great powers in the abyss, and they are paying attention here.

In the cemetery of the resting place, there are beautiful piano sounds, as well as charming female voices.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly.

In the tavern in the center of the cemetery, Balalaika, who was playing the crystal harp, suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked at the unknown void, her eyes wandering with deep thought.

"The new Lord of Fire was actually born from a half-blood demon, which is interesting."

Soon, Balalaika withdrew his gaze, and placed his long, white fingers on the strings of the crystal harp. The snake-biting tail ring on the little finger glowed faintly. With the movement, the melodious music flowed out again, but Unlike the previous serenade, this time Balalaika popped out an epic hymn.

In a bottomless abyss, an indescribable world.

The night lay in the sky, and the soft moonlight shone on the earth.

It is hard to imagine that in the abyss without day and night, there will be such a world, with gentle nights and bright stars.

Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful the night is, there is no life to appreciate.

The moonlit land is barren, and there is no green here except the dry dirt. This is an abandoned world, and no creature can survive here for long.

But in this desolate world, there is a building that is out of tune with the environment.

This building has a solemn and solemn feel. It seems to be built in the heart of a prosperous human society, and should not appear here.

The spires and vertical towers are shining with dazzling lights; the painted glass windows have a sense of religious solemnity; coupled with the various statues of gods portrayed outside the building, it brings a strange sense of solemnity to the building.

This is a library.

Although it looks like a religious sanctuary, under the gorgeous and exquisite chandeliers, there are bookshelves full of books.

Although there is an uncountable collection of books, the entire library is empty, with only one life.

It was a petite tailed devil, sitting in front of a large desk, with a pen in his hand writing on parchment, making rustling noises, a lamp was slowly burning on the table, and the dim light was shining This quiet library.

All of a sudden, the tip of the Tail Demon's pen broke when writing a word.

It froze for a moment and looked at the word it had only written halfway: "As..."

A strange laugh came from its mouth.

After laughing, it suddenly turned back to look somewhere in the void. It saw the sky where the flames converged, and also saw the battle between demons and humans.

However, none of these brought any interest to it, and its eyes focused on a tall figure with a porcelain-white mask.

There was an untraceable gleam in its eyes.

After a long while, it withdrew its gaze, lowered its head and took out a quill from the desk again, and wrote a paragraph on the parchment with a new bottle of faintly glowing ink.

"The source fire is the key, leading the boundless void to the old days. The glory buried in Asgard will eventually be opened."

After this passage was recorded by it, it inserted the parchment into its tail.

At this time, on its hook-like tail, there were not only parchment paper, but also books of various colors.

These books are written in various languages, and on the spine of one of them, there is a line of words clearly written in the common language of mankind: "Research and Improvement of Abyss Inscription Literature".