Samantha never looked back at all. A demon who sneaked at her from behind found that his attack had failed. Not only that, it swung its giant claw arm into a glass world.
This glass world distorted by light is dragging it into it little by little...
Samantha never looked back until the demon was pulled into the world of glass.
"You don't look surprised at all?" Samantha raised her eyebrows: "I remember you reminded me of this idea."
Sanders looked at the faintly distorted light behind Samantha, and said in a slightly sarcastic indifferent tone: "The original idea was to fold all the light and change the tidal glass paradise. Not the current..."
"Broken Glass Space."
Samantha's smile stopped, and her expression became gloomy.
Sanders didn't care about Samantha's mood at all, "However, Your Excellency Rhine should be very relieved to see this scene. If his daughter can be on her own, he will no longer have any scruples."
Samantha has two taboos, one is that she hates hearing 'broken glass', and the other is that she doesn't like people talking about her relationship with Reinmut.
Sanders was obviously a knowing culprit. After he finished speaking seriously, his eyes seemed indifferent, but Samantha always felt provocative.
Samantha kept taking deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the tyranny in her heart. This is not the time for infighting or quarrels.
"I hope one day, you can go and see for yourself whether this is the broken glass space or the glass paradise." After that, she snorted coldly, turned her head and set her eyes on the surrounding demons, which she found from Sanders. Not happy, but fortunately, there are these sandbags to vent her arrogance.
Samantha went to face the demon. The glass world is like a butcher who sharpens his knives. For demons with lower strength than her, he directly grabs them and pulls them into the glass world to be executed. In a short period of time, flesh and blood were seen flying, and demon limbs fell from the sky.
Sanders sighed in his eyes. Although he said that it was a broken glass space, he was actually very emotional in his heart.
"How should I say it? As expected of Rhine's daughter." Sanders mused inwardly, his strength and talent are both top-notch. The glass paradise he conceived was originally just a concept, but he never thought of Samantha. It was really created, and through this, I stepped into the path of true knowledge.
It's no more than that even if Your Excellency Monchi knew about Samantha's life experience, he couldn't help pulling her into the Frost Moon Alliance.
Sanders is not a man of praise, and there are reasons why he has such an attitude towards Samantha. First of all, it was the emotional factor, and he didn't want to give Samantha the illusion. Second, although Samantha did a good job, the framework of her creation actually has the shadow of Sanders, which is actually very unfavorable for her future path. Sanders' indifferent attitude also hopes that Samantha can understand this.
After sighing, Sanders unconsciously thought of Angel.
It is also an amazing talent, but Angel's thinking is really unrestrained, not rigid in his ideas, and not shackled by the illusion department.
It is normal for such people to be marked by time thieves.
The only bad thing is...
Sanders sighed softly, just too good at doing things. It's not bad to do things, but if you don't have strength as a foundation, it's not good.
"When I go back this time, I hope Angel can settle down. It's better to let go of the troubles, and put your strength up and talk about other things." Sanders thought to himself.
While he was thinking, Sanders didn't stop his attack.
There are several demons in front of him, and several little demons are guarding a long-bone demon.
Sanders walked around like a yard, swinging back and forth in the air to avoid the attack, let alone the attack hit him, it was impossible to even touch him. The cloak with gold pattern on a black background squeaked loudly, as if mocking its own strength.
At this time, the long-bone demon, who was far stronger than the little demon, made a move. Facing a powerful enemy, Sanders moved quickly, popping out a few air masses with a nightmarish nature, hitting the little demons who were eager to attack, and when they fell into the illusion of madness, Sanders looked at him. Longbone Demon.
The shape of the long-bone demon is actually very similar to that of the goat demon. The goat's horns are bent, the face is hideous, and the legs of goat are like pedals; the reason why the prefix is called "long bone" is because it really has an exoskeleton, just in the its chest.
This exoskeleton is its strongest weapon, it can stretch and spread at will, and it is also very flexible and can be curled as it is. It can also control the sharpness of the exoskeleton. It can be said that this is not only an exoskeleton, but also a powerful weapon for defense and attack.
The long-bone demon's chest exoskeleton was stretched more than 30 meters long by it at this time, and it curled into a loop like a whip, wrapping itself in the center. The barbs on the exoskeleton are spinning frantically. As long as the long-bone demon is close to the opponent, even if it doesn't move, these barbs are enough to cut the opponent into bones.
The collar can both defend itself and attack the enemy. This is the exoskeleton mode that Longbone Demon is best at.
Facing this kind of offense and defense, and the impact of the large range, Sanders also took a few steps back. This made the Longbone Demon a little proud, but after Sanders stepped back, he only did one thing.
He took off the delicate noble white glove on his right hand.
Then Sanders raised his head sharply, and his right hand became a huge hook like a sickle.
As soon as the wind blew, the blade of the sickle began to tremble wildly, shaking at a speed invisible to the naked eye, forming an illusion like a crescent moon.
Sanders' usually indifferent ascetic face also changed at this moment, evoking a wicked smile, and his figure disappeared from the sight of the long-bone demon in an instant.
When the long-bone demon reacted, he realized that Sanders had actually scurried behind it, and directly used a little demon fascinated by illusions as a pedal, and his black leather boots stomped on the little demon's dazed head. , to accelerate suddenly, and rush towards it at a faster speed.
"Isn't it afraid of the barbs of the exoskeleton?" When the long-bone demon was still in shock, he saw the high-speed vibrating sickle in Sanders' right hand. With a slight stroke, its exoskeleton was immediately shaken by an extremely terrifying force. go.
"How is that possible?" The long-bone demon looked at the right hand that turned into a sickle in surprise, and doubts flashed in his eyes.
But its doubts did not last long, and Sanders had already rushed to its side.
The long-bone demon hurriedly restrained its exoskeleton, trying to resist it as a defense, but it had put the exoskeleton too long before, and at this time, it wanted to restrain its back and forth defense, but the speed was a step slower.
Sanders flashed, and a huge sickle slid across its neck.
The exoskeleton hangs down.
Sanders also appeared a few meters away. He turned his back to the long-bone demon behind him. The scythe in his right hand disappeared and turned into a palm again. Sanders slowly took out the white gloves from his breast pocket and put them back on.
The moment he put it on, the long-bone demon not far behind muttered a demonic language:
"This is... the sickle arm of the Phantom Mantis..."
In the next second, its head and neck were separated, blood splattered, and its broken limbs fell from the sky.
After dealing with the longbone demon, Sanders originally planned to see if there were any other wizards who needed help, but when he looked back, he found that the demon near the ice floes had almost been cleaned up.
Samantha's glass world is worthy of being a big killer. All demons, even some middle-level demons, cannot escape the ending of being executed.
No need for help, Sanders is happy too. As long as he keeps his direction, Samantha will take care of the rest.
Sanders took advantage of this short time to take out his blood to see if he could contact Angel now.
When he took out the blood essence, before he was ready to speak, he heard a wave of fluctuations in the blood essence.
"Teacher, I saw an ice floe in the sky. This is Frost Moon's flying vehicle, right? Are you on it?" Angel's voice came into Sanders' ears.
Sanders answered in the affirmative, but as before, Angel seemed to be completely inaudible, just thinking about himself muttering over there.
However, it is not difficult to hear from Angel's words that he is not currently in the sky, but on the ground. And he can see the floating ice, which means that he is not to the north of La Sudland, because there is a mountain and the Void Tower to the north, and the floating ice is definitely not visible.
That is to say
Sanders lowered his head and looked at the broken ground below, frowning frivolously: "It seems that it should be somewhere below this?"
Now that he knew that Angel's distance should not be far from him, Sanders thought about it, why don't he pass on his information now? Sanders can transmit his information and location to Angel in many ways, such as releasing a nightmare, or a large-scale illusion, etc. These are enough for Angel on the ground to find his location.
But what if you found out
With Angel's current strength, if he flew from the ground to the ice floes in the sky, he would be killed by those big and small demons in the middle.
Moreover, Sanders still has a scruple, that is, the strong man beside Angel. Judging from the feedback from Kantor's previous snooping, it was by no means a human being.
What is the attitude of the superpower, and what is the inside story of her following Angel, if you can't get a glimpse of this, the superpower may bring disasters on the floating ice.
Sanders thought for a while and decided to wait for the real melee to start. He tried to find a way to find Angel in the city below.
As for now, the crisis above the sky is too great. Judging from the rhythm of Angel's reply just now, maybe his current situation is much safer than here.
After Sanders made his decision, he prepared to retreat to the ice floes and wait for the next instruction.
However, just as Sanders turned around, a faint smoke drifted slowly from not far away, and as the smoke arrived unexpectedly, a dark figure slowly came out of the smoke.
With the appearance of the shadow, the smoke slowly dissipated and finally disappeared.