Ifige stared at his pale eyes and roared furiously, the granulation tentacles that grew out of the severed limbs, although they had not yet formed, began to wrap together quickly, like a twist of multiple muscles. As usual, trying to resist the invisible silent killing by increasing the density.
However, what if it resisted one or two attacks.
Even if Ifig's rebirth from a severed limb at this time accelerated to an unbelievable speed, under Rhine's absolute strength, his resistance still did not cause any splash.
With a loud bang, the sphere on Ifegger's head magically turned into slag, and Ifegger's head also crossed a parabola in mid-air, falling three bullets at once, and finally fell in front of Rhine.
His mouth was still open, revealing sharp teeth; a foul-smelling green liquid flowed from his pale eyes.
It was obviously hideous, but at this last moment, Rhine and Sanders could see a bit of detachment.
Saunders vaguely remembered that the man with azure blue hair put on an arrogant look with eyes that were as beautiful as gems. But at this time, Ifige no longer has the arrogant capital, he has become a wreck that will never rest in peace.
When Ifig's head began to slowly turn into dim light spots, like black smoke, when it merged into the darkness, there was an inexplicable sense of ritual.
Perhaps, this is the best relief for Ifegger.
As Ifig disappeared, the air fell into silence for ten seconds. After a long time, Rhine took a deep breath.
"Ifigge is one of the rare wizards in the song of the deep sea who is not tainted with otherworldly resentment. Even if he has a cold personality, he is still a good friend. It's a pity." Rhine looked at the place where Ifigge's head disappeared, with a look in his eyes. A trace of pity: "I came in this time, but I didn't expect that the goal has not yet been achieved. The first information I harvested was a tragedy."
"It doesn't seem to feel his soul?" Sanders asked.
Rhine nodded: "When his soul was refined into a sutured corpse demon, it should have been restrained, most likely in the hands of the manipulator behind the sutured corpse demon."
When it comes to the behind-the-scenes manipulator, Rhine and Sanders' expressions are not very good. The existence of suture corpse demons is definitely not a low-minded existence. In the Nightmare Realm, the existence of a little wisdom is not easy to deal with.
They only hope that the manipulator behind the scenes will not appear.
Thinking of this, Rhine looked back at the ruins gate. Behind the gate, the scene of the ten-meter passage that can be seen is very quiet at this time, and there is nothing unusual. Even the flames on the candlesticks on both sides were as calm as ever.
This calm made Rhine a little relieved.
However, being too calm also made Rhine feel unreal. Even with so many monsters appearing outside the passage, is it really possible to keep the ruins so quiet
Rhine put this feeling aside for the time being, and was reluctant to think about it. Then, taking a few steps forward slowly, although the sutured corpse demon represented by Ifig had disappeared, there were still the remains of the spherical demon on the ground.
It seems that the spherical devil really will not be swallowed by the darkness.
Rhine didn't think about why at this time, but pointed at the ground, and the wreckage of the spherical demon slowly floated into the air.
The almost unreasonable increase shown by the spherical demon made Rhine also curious about this strange creature. However, now is definitely not the time to study spherical demons. Rhine intends to collect some of the remains of spherical demons and study them with Du Martin after returning home.
Of course, it would be best if the living bodies of spherical demons could be collected.
Rhine raised his head and looked at the darkness ahead... But, I don't know if there will be any living bodies of spherical demons
Just as Rhine was thinking about the spherical demon in his heart, he suddenly turned around as if he had sensed something.
Sanders also sensed a dangerous signal, which made every inch of his skin tighten, and the hairs on his skin began to stand up. It seemed that an unprecedented danger was approaching him!
"...That's what it feels like!" Sanders' expression changed suddenly. The last time he was observing the passage and saw the pair of leather shoes, he had the same feeling!
Danger, warning, as if a big terror is about to come.
Sanders first glanced at Rhine, wanting to remind Rhine. However, Rhine had obviously noticed that, his expression was very solemn and serious, and his eyes were fixed on the back of the gate of the ruins.
Sanders saw that Rhine noticed the anomaly, and also looked at the gate of the ruins.
The inside is still calm as usual, and there is no change in the short ten-meter scene. However, the candles on both sides seemed to flicker.
It was as if a gust of wind was blowing from the almost right-angled turning channel.
"Take Angel out." Although Rhine was talking to Sanders, his eyes were fixed on the passage behind the door.
Even if there is no sign of danger now, Sanders is well aware that when he does see danger, it is too late.
Thinking of this, Sanders grabbed Angel's shoulder without hesitation: "Open the door, go back!"
Angel was still immersed in the manipulation of mental power, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world. Because of his concentrated manipulation, he arrived behind the door one minute earlier than expected, and even he had already seen the image of the magic pattern behind the door.
Just as Angel was looking for a corner of the "map" in the magic pattern, Sanders' voice suddenly came into his ears.
Angel was stunned for half a second, and immediately recovered. He naturally understood that the "opening the door" that Sanders said was not for him to open the gate of the ruins, but for him to use the Illusory Gate to retreat to the entrance of the passage and leave the ruins.
Although Angel felt regretful, because at most half a minute, he could see the situation of the magic pattern; but no matter how sorry he was, he didn't mean to refute.
Because he knows very well that living is more important than anything.
Thinking of this, Angel did not hesitate, and quickly withdrew the mental power tentacles from the door. At the same time, he prepared to activate the door model on the mental power model.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came out.
"Oh, oh, human beings really don't know how to appreciate it. Even my cute little pet can be killed by you. It really hurts me~" This is a slightly sharp voice, speaking in common language with a strange accent .
As the voice came out, at the corner of the ten-meter passage behind the door, a strange shadow gradually appeared that was elongated by the firelight.
At the same time, a pair of leather shoes appeared at the corner.
It was the pair of leather shoes that Sanders saw at the time. It looked very simple, but it was extremely strange.