~} ?? 2jp??a?j ?rd?v??r?u'???~?gz? ?o A point of destruction, a burst of intense pain spread throughout the body . \r
After all, it is the heart, and if it is a little bit wrong, it is a hopeless return to the ruins. What's more, the node of the heart is the core node of the illusion, and destroying it is equivalent to the collapse of all other illusion nodes. With such damage to the five internal organs, Angel can only say that he still takes it for granted. \r
He thought that he was just breaking through a few balls of magic, and it shouldn't cause too much damage to his internal organs, but he was wrong. When the expression of the magic power is replaced by new magic power, the fusion of energy is often impossible without loss. In other places, this loss is irrelevant, but at this time, the illusion node is located in the internal organs, and that little loss becomes A reminder. \r
Angel only felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and a feeling of nausea rose, and he unconsciously spat out a mouthful of blood with minced meat residue. Immediately after his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground unconscious. \r
… \r
Back in time a few minutes ago. \r
The people in the field began to slowly understand that the situation in front of them was not right. According to Flora, they were no longer in the infield, but came to a place called "Namma Realm". \r
Sanders' sudden appearance and Flora's gloomy face made them all feel a sense of crisis. In particular, Saunders had a straight face from beginning to end. Even if Lydia approached him, he never opened his mouth and did what he was doing. \r
Sanders' forehead was covered in sweat, showing how difficult what he was doing. \r
"It feels like we have come to an incredible place." The old white wizard Cooper looked worried, "It's a mess, I don't know when it will be a head."\r
"Yes, we came to participate in the auction, but we are in this situation. I don't know if there is any danger, can we get out of the nightmare realm... Lord Twilight, shouldn't you be responsible for this?"\r
Ever since she learned that the boy was a disciple of Sanders, Twilight's face has been gloomy, and her anger has been unbearable, but she has been enduring it, for fear that someone will make it difficult. Now someone has finally started. Although she did not directly point out her wrongdoing, she was very hesitant to attribute everything to twilight. \r
Everything in front of you, in the end, still has to give a solution. She thought for a moment and said to everyone: "After leaving here, if something happens to you, Twilight will naturally make up for it. But if everyone is fine, you should just watch a play, how about that?"\r
In a country with a sound code, such a practice that violates the right to personal liberty may receive a large amount of compensation. But this is the wizarding world. It is good to be able to protect yourself, but too much is not beautiful. \r
"Then it's settled, let's take a good look at this... play."\r
In order not to let the Twilight auction lose its trust, Twilight must come up with a solution. All the sources point to the boy in the white mist. She wants to move the boy but she has to pass the Sanders level. This plan is not advisable, she can only start from other aspects, such as... The only exit in the entire hall, the gate behind the white fog. \r
Twilight waved and summoned a member of the Twilight Defence Team: "I will connect you with a mind. Go to the door and see what's going on behind you; be careful, don't act rashly without my instructions."\r
The twilight team members nodded and were about to step into the white mist. \r
"Don't go in, no one is allowed to enter the mist-shrouded place before Angel has finished dealing with that matter, otherwise—kill without mercy!" Sanders' cold voice spread throughout the audience. \r
This is the first time Sanders has spoken since he appeared, but the meaning of the words is with a strong threat. \r
"You!" Twilight pointed at Sanders, a burst of anger in her heart. But she didn't dare to say a wicked word, she could only stare at Sanders angrily. \r
Sanders gave her a cold look: "If you want to die, you can try."\r
Sanders' unequivocal aura enveloped the audience, and no one dared to question it. \r
Lydia walked to the center of the extravagant hall and said in a coquettish tone, "Lord Sanders, it's your disciple inside, and outsiders naturally can't be bothered. But now we have to come up with a solution. Well, do we really have to stand here and wait for this scene to end?"\r
Sanders looked at the infield, where hundreds of people were trapped here, and he also sighed secretly: Angel is not worried. \r
"According to what Twilight said, you can go to the show, anyway, the outcome is doomed." Either there is nothing to do, and the situation is calm; \r
Because it involved the nightmare world, Sanders was reluctant to explain more, and after throwing out this sentence directly, he ignored others. \r
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but since the strongest people present had spoken, they also put away their slightly uneasy hearts and stood aside to start watching the play. \r
After a while, a sudden shout came from the white fog: "Don't come here! Don't come out! Go back!"\r
When everyone was still wondering what was going on, they saw five strange cards rushing out of the billowing white fog. They were holding weapons and looked strange. \r
"It's another half-step wizard-level monster... but there are only five of them, and they can still be dealt with."\r
Twilight ordered someone to hack and kill the five card guards, but Sanders didn't stop him, just glanced at it, focusing slightly on the gun in the Joker's hand, and then withdrew his gaze. \r
These five card guards have caused great damage to the twilight guards. Although they are about the same level as the colorful dragonfly, they have weapons! \r
Swords, guns and shields are at least entry-level weapons. \r
The firearms in the Joker's hand have never been seen before today, but not long ago, Angel used firearms to block the cast of the Twilight Guard. It's just that the power is not large, and they don't care. But the guns used by the Joker cards are surprisingly powerful. Every bullet carries unparalleled energy. \r
In just a few seconds, another member of the defense team was killed by the gun. \r
But fortunately, although the other wizards said they were watching the show, they didn't really stand by and watch. The card guards under the friendly shots were quickly eliminated by uniforms, but in the end, the clown cards disappeared like the colorful dragonfly. Only the other 4 cards were torn to shreds by them. \r
At first, everyone was worried that the Joker card was holding a long-range firearm, which would pose a threat to them after being invisible. But like the colorful dragonfly, after the clown card disappears, it will no longer attack anyone. \r
"Could it be that these strange things have no desire to fight with us at all?" Some people wondered. \r
A few minutes later, Angel's screams came from the white fog. \r
Except for Sanders, everyone looked up at the white fog, and after a while, a group of small building guards came out of the monster. These guards were very small. As soon as they appeared, they accompanied the teacup band, neither advancing nor retreating. Any threat, just keep stepping, as if welcoming a big man. \r
Flora frowned and said to Sanders, "Isn't it inappropriate to let Angel face those monsters alone?"\r
Sanders replied after a while, "If you were a villager eager to cross the river, would you kill the bridge man?"\r
… \r
The sudden pain in the internal organs made Angel faint. \r
But after a while, Angel woke up again. From the horizon, he saw that the building block soldiers were entering the nightmare realm from the nightmare realm, which showed that he was not in a coma for a long time. \r
"How can you commit suicide, you are the hero of Her Majesty's pioneering territory." An emotion came from above. \r
The one who expressed this emotion was the green-haired owl doll. It was flying in the air, staring at Angel with cute puppet eyes in dissatisfaction, and spewing green mist from its mouth. \r
As soon as the green mist came into contact with Angel, it turned into a comfortable cool breath and penetrated into the body, alleviating various injuries in the body, and even the injury to the heart was healed by this green breath. \r
Except for the heart, Angel found that his limbs were all rejuvenated. \r
The arm and leg bones that were originally broken into bone slag have now completely recovered. Angel stood up tentatively without feeling any hindrance. \r
The green mist was so powerful that all the injuries on his entire body were repaired...except for the white-gassed hole in his shoulder blade. \r
Although he was grateful that the owl doll saved him, Angel never changed his position. \r
Angel couldn't take care of the building block soldiers. The first time he woke up was to check whether the illusion had disappeared. However, the illusion node he built disappeared, but the nightmare state did not change, and the channel remained stable. \r
"It's useless to even destroy the nodes?!" Angel raised his eyebrows, and now he doesn't know what to do. \r
Angel suddenly felt a familiar heaviness above his head, and the owl doll stood on his hair again. \r
Angel rolled his eyes in his heart. Could his head be a genius in the poultry world? Why do birds like to stop on top of his head? Even dolls do. \r
"Mr. Owl, can you change your place? They've all gone out, why are you still here?" Angel said. \r
The owl doll did not answer. \r
Angel thought for a while, and then dispersed the sentence in a way of emotional fluctuations. \r
This time, it was straight, and the owl doll understood what he said, but the other party's focus was wrong: "Ah, ah, ah, I'm the famous Mr. Ollie, you actually call me Mr. Owl, it's rude!"\r
After the owl doll finished speaking, it frantically pecked the top of Angel's head with its beak. \r
Don't look at it as a doll, but it hurts to peck. Angel kept apologizing, shouting: "Lord Ollie, I was wrong, don't peck! Don't peck!"\r
Only then did the owl doll stop, and green ripples spread outward: "Remember, I am Lord Ollie! Don't call me by the wrong name! The Queen took it for me personally, and it is my honor!"\r
"Okay!" Angel answered repeatedly. \r
After tidying up his hair a little, Angel came close to two things in his vision, a red fox playing a harp, and a green frog singing an aria. \r
"The fox that plays the piano, the frog that sings?" Because the conversation with the owl doll was emotional, when he saw the scene in the horizon, Angel subconsciously used emotional fluctuations. \r
Owl Doll: "It's Fox and Frog? Great, the Queen's Night Watch will be accompanied by professional musicians!"\r
Hearing the owl's words, Angel felt that their names were vaguely familiar. But he didn't look into it, because at this moment an idea suddenly popped into his mind.