This is a luxuriant forest rarely seen in the abyss, with strangely shaped trunks and dark green leaves trembling on the horned branches.
Coupled with the haze of the sky, this forest looks like it was written in a human script, a ghost forest lurking with monsters and terrifying monsters.
At this time, in the center of the forest, for some reason, a large amount of gray mist suddenly began to spread.
Not far from the gray mist, there are two dark magic butterflies, flapping their wings, and scattering a large amount of highly toxic dust like a colorful starry sky.
This sudden gray mist spread rapidly, and the dark magic butterfly was included in it unprepared.
The dark magic butterfly trapped in the mist was originally still fluttering, but not long after, it swayed and fell to the ground, without life, but it was dead and could no longer die.
Unfortunately, it was not only the dark magic butterfly that was implicated by the gray fog, but also the trees and flowers nearby had undergone drastic changes in the gray fog.
The trunk dried up in an instant, the dark green leaves withered, and the foul-smelling flowers and plants also drooped to the ground.
Even the fertile land has become barren in imperceptible circumstances.
The gray mist spread for about half a minute, and as several black shadows appeared in the woods without warning, the source of the gray mist was also closed.
"Shopkeeper, the ground has changed. I can feel a little moisture in the ground! Should we reach our destination?"
It was Greenwood who had just left from Yuantan Continent.
Angel nodded. Although they are still surrounded by the breath of death, the feeling of being connected to the earth in his heart has disappeared, which shows that they have indeed left the Yuantan Continent.
I just don't know if I have successfully arrived at the Molière Land, or in other words, the ancient ruins in the outside world.
Angel held Ku Langdo's black feather in his hand and walked forward cautiously.
Greenwood and Popota immediately followed. The aura of death outside was emanating from Garm's body, and it was very powerful. Only the black feather in Angel's hand was immune to the erosion of the aura of death.
Only two steps away, Angel saw the dead dark magic butterfly on the ground. This is an abyss magic insect that is very popular among witches, but unfortunately it is already dead.
Soon, they stepped out of the death breath spreading area.
Angel put away the black feathers and looked at the surrounding situation, it seemed that he was in a dense forest.
The black and gold patterns flickered under his feet and flew straight into the sky. Popota and Greywood also followed, overlooking the ground in midair.
"It's a familiar sky." Angel looked at the long-lost gray sky and smelled the fragrance of the grass and trees in the air, feeling quite emotional in his heart. After a while, he turned his head to look at Popota: "Have you observed anything? What impression do you have here?"
Although Greenwood belongs to the native 'resident' of the abyss, it has never been to the surface of the abyss and is not familiar with it. On the contrary, Popota, because of his unspeakable plan, has come to the abyss many times and is very familiar with it.
Popota glanced at it and knew something in his heart: "We should be in the center of the Hangu site now. I have an impression of this forest. A little to the east, there is an underground cave, which is the road to the Hangu site. People, the usual resting point. To the northwest is the Sacrifice Mountain, and to the south is the grayscale layer."
"Next, where are you going?"
Angleton paused: "Follow me first, let's go to the Ice Valley."
Popota himself definitely couldn't leave, Angel could only take him first to avoid Popota dying halfway.
"In the case of Ice Valley, it's not far from here, just fly to the north." Popota nodded, and he had no opinion on where Angel was going, even if it was the rumored Ice Valley full of curses.
Angel looked at Greenwood: "What about you? Where are you going?"
There was hesitation on Greenwood's face, and he said after a while: "I'm going to leave with the soul of Lord Orusia first, find a safe place to unblock it, and then I should be with Lord Orusia..."
"I understand, I hope everything goes well with you." Angel nodded. After getting along these days, he still had a good impression of Greenwood.
"Innkeeper, how long will you stay in Ice Valley?" Greenwood suddenly asked.
"There should be a period of time, I have to wait until Toby's curse is lifted." Angel said, "Why, why are you asking this?"
"If time permits, I will go to Ice Valley to find you in a few days." Graywood paused: "You promised me, experience the trip!"
Angel was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
While they were talking, there was a sudden commotion not far away.
More than a dozen figures flew from a low altitude.
"Catch her! She's hiding in the woods!" As the person approached, the voice came.
After seeing the dresses of these figures, Angel found that they were all human beings, but they wore wizard robes of various colors, and the specific appearance was not clear. But judging from the speed of their flight and the energy fluctuations on their bodies, they should all be just apprentices.
"Hey, there's a strange gray fog ahead? She stopped!" At this moment, the voice came again.
Angel found that this group of people just stopped in mid-air not far from them.
"It looks like a wizard apprentice from some small and medium-sized organizations. I know the logos of several wizard robes, the Moses family, the Valley of the Breeze, and the Magic Flute Monastery..." Bobota leaned into Angel's ear and whispered.
Angel nodded, and he couldn't help recalling the words of Wardle not long ago. He said that Molière's place is quite lively now. Could it be this group of people that this liveliness refers to
When Angel looked at the visitor, the group of wizard apprentices also noticed Angel.
"There seems to be someone over there?"
"Don't pay attention to him, his strength is similar to ours, and he should be a wizard apprentice from which organization."
"The one next to him is the devil, right? It's the dark-skinned child."
"How could it be a demon? Even a little demon is similar in strength to a full-fledged wizard. It is impossible to follow an apprentice. It is estimated that it is a half-blooded demon cub in a stronghold city."
After they muttered a few words, they did not continue to look at Angel, who was also happy to be ignored. However, there was an apprentice in a green wizard robe in the crowd. He looked at Angel carefully, his eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to think of something.
Angel didn't know what this group of people was doing, and he didn't plan to mix it up. He planned to leave like this. But at this moment, in the woods directly below them, a sudden explosion sounded!
Violent fire, accompanied by smoke drifting.
After a long while, Angel looked down and found that a hole appeared in the middle of the lush woods on the ground, and a large number of trees were blown away, exposing the pitted ground below.
As the trees overturned, Angel also saw the situation below.
In an open space that was bombed out, there was a little girl with bare feet, a ragged white dress, and long black hair covering her face. In front of her were four or five wizard apprentices, who surrounded her heavily. The hands of these wizard apprentices also have energy ripples, which shows that the previous explosion was caused by their joint efforts.
At this time, more than a dozen apprentices in the sky also fell, surrounding the little girl.
Seeing this scene, Greenwood said in a low voice, "Sure enough, Lord Orusia is right. Humans like to fight within each other."
"Not even the cubs." Greenwood looked at the little girl who was similar in size to himself, with sympathy in his eyes.
Angel did not give birth to sympathy. After all, she was able to survive such a powerful explosion without seeing any injuries on her body. It can be seen that this little girl is not a "cub" who is powerless to fight back.
"Let's see where you're going! We kindly saved you in the thorny mountain, it's fine if you don't return it, and you dare to steal the magic crystals, potions, and supplies while we are resting. The white-eyed wolf!" A female apprentice descended from the sky and landed in front of the little girl with resentment in her eyes.
With the curse of the female apprentice, the little girl was immediately at the center of being scolded.
Angel also understood the farce at this time, and it was estimated that it was a drama of people stealing things and then catching the thief. As for whether the little girl is a thief, Angel doesn't know... But she has several disposable space soft bags hanging around her waist, and the styles are different. It seems that it should not be hers.
"It wasn't me, I didn't do it." A timid voice came from the little girl's mouth.
"Our space capsules are all around your waist, how dare you say you didn't do it?"
"Give us our stuff!"
"Why do you talk nonsense and kill her directly!"
Everyone stepped forward, and the little girl shivered and stepped back, looking at the breath of death.
Angel shook his head, ignored the following matters, and said to Greywood, who was watching the play with relish: "Bobota and I are going first."
For the so-called "lively" in Wardle's mouth, Angel did not intend to continue watching. No matter who is right or wrong, it has nothing to do with him anyway. As for Greenwood's "care for cubs", it doesn't work for Angel. In his eyes, the so-called cubs are actually bear children.
Angel turned and was about to leave, but at this moment, a coercion fell from the sky, and at the same time, a green vine suddenly sprang up from the ground, slamming towards Angel!
Is this wizard-level coercion? !
Angel had been shocked by coercion countless times. After feeling this coercion, panic flashed in his eyes immediately. But soon, he found that although the coercion made him feel oppressed mentally, it didn't seem to shackle his body.
He can still move!
A thought flashed in Angel's mind: Is it because the body has become stronger, so it is not restricted by coercion
This thought just flashed by, and the most important thing for him now is to avoid the immediate crisis.
The black and gold patterns under Angel's feet flickered continuously, and the vines looked aggressive, but the speed was not as fast as Angel's. After swiping several times in a row, he did not touch Angel.
Seeing that he could escape the attack of the vine, at this moment, countless barbs suddenly grew on the vine.
The barbs are sharp and gleaming with a faint green light.
"Poisonous?" Angel immediately reacted in his heart. He stepped on the footsteps, grabbed the immobile Bobota who was shocked by the pressure, and ran away quickly.
At the same time, the barbs were scattered all around.
It is densely packed, as if a net has been laid.
It was impossible to escape, Angel frowned and dragged Popota down.
The ground shook for a while, bringing up a lot of dust.
Angel fell directly into the center of the crowd!