"Little Lion Girl is dead?!" Daedweiya's face flashed with fury. Little Lion Girl is a serious wizard-level master, one of the six wizards of Lianxiongshi, how could she not understand it? died!
"What exactly happened, Ford?" Watson also asked anxiously.
Ford: "I don't know, I've been following her, and when she stepped into the infield hall, she was torn apart and shattered into pieces!"
"Where's the soul? Give me the soul, I'll ask!" Daedvia said.
Ford shook his head, with a face full of mourning: "It's gone."
"It's gone? What's going on, tell me clearly."
Ford said: "I wanted to capture her soul immediately after watching her ** shatter, but her soul was sucked into the infield just after it appeared for less than a second... I was worried that something was wrong in the infield, I threw the magic pet into the infield for a test, and the magic pet shattered to death as soon as it entered the inner field! I ran over to inform the master."
"As soon as you enter the infield, it will shatter? The little lion girl is a wizard on the blood side!" Daedvia's heart beat violently, and he instructed Ford: "Hurry up and stop the others, don't let them enter the infield, all of them are here. I gather here!"
Fude should be, immediately turned into several clones, and left in different directions.
As soon as Dedvia entered the auction venue, he felt the strange obstruction of the energy in the air. He couldn't use the communicator to send information, so he could only let Ford run in person.
Walmartsen stepped forward: "Patriarch, the infield hall... Today should be a small auction with divisions. I have been monitoring it during the day, and nothing has been found."
Daedvia nodded: "I know, I have been in the auction today, and I am controlling the magic energy array in the infield, and there is nothing unusual." Daedvia said this, and his brows wrinkled: "But now I feel Without the reaction of the magic energy array, according to Ford, the infield may have been reduced to a dead place, and the magic energy array may have been destroyed."
After a long while, eleven figures gathered around Da Devia.
In addition to the sorcerer of Anxiongshi, there are also guarded sorcerers with fragrant and fragrant fragrance and amber dragon wings.
It can be said that all the wizards of the three major wizard families currently in the Twilight Well are gathered here.
"Lord Daedvia, I heard from Ford just now that the little lion girl died in the infield? Even her soul disappeared?" It was the fragrant witch, Qianhe. Although she was happy to see the number of sorcerers from Anxiongshi decreasing because of the difference in the family, she would not be happy if the person who died was a little lion girl. Also a witch, her friendship with the little Lion Girl has always been close, "I was drinking coffee with her at home just now, and now tell me she is dead? Isn't this really a joke!"
Dai Devia's face was always dark, and he suppressed the grief in his heart: "You come with me."
When everyone followed Da Devia to the entrance of the west door of the infield, everyone was shocked. I saw a shattered head, placed so straight at the door, the little lion girl's eyes hadn't closed yet, as if some strange existence was using her head to declare strength and presence.
When Qianhe saw the head of the little lion girl, his eyes were immediately covered with a layer of water light. Qianhe wanted to use his mental tentacles to capture the head of the little lion girl. But as soon as the mental tentacles entered the infield, they were cut and shattered by a strange force.
Because of the shattering of his mental tentacles, Qianhe let out a miserable cry and fell to his knees.
"No magic technique can penetrate into the infield, and there seems to be an absolute barrier."
"What should I do now? Lord Daedvia, you are the guard of this month, what do you have in mind?"
"Yeah, this situation never happened when we were on duty."
"Maybe it's the enemy of the lion on the shore who is taking revenge."
Daedvia knew that the wizards of the other two families would be in trouble at this time. He took a deep breath and summoned dozens of demon rats from the alien space.
The magic rat is a very low-level summoned beast, and it is the favorite substitute for wizards in experiments. Whether it is an experimental technique or an experimental drug, the consumption rate of the magic rat occupies the top spot on the wizard's material consumption list. .
Devil mice are naturally extremely sensitive. Daedvia ordered them to enter the infield, but all the devil mice were trembling and didn't dare to take a step forward.
Daedvia directly forcibly shook the magic mouse into the infield.
When the magic rat stepped into the infield, many strange lines appeared, dividing them into countless pieces.
The entrance of the infield was instantly filled with bloody corpses, exuding a strong stench.
At this time, Da Devia stepped forward in person.
"Patriarch, please think about it!" Walmarsen stopped Daedvia with a worried look on his face.
Dedvia shook his head at Walmarsen: "Don't worry, I have cultivated my right hand with the multiplication technique, and even if it breaks, it can be replanted. I only experiment with my right hand. I can't know more information without experiencing it myself."
Hearing Dai Devia say so, Walmartsen gave way.
Daedvia stood in front of the gate of the infield, which was a deep hall, which looked like a black hole, swallowing all the light, making it impossible to see anything inside.
Daedvia slowly stretched out his hand, his right hand flashing with the light of defensive magic, and crossed the infield.
Everyone's eyes, at this moment, are all focused on Da Devia.
"Uh." Daedvia groaned in a low voice.
The right hand was split into countless pieces in an instant, and Daedvia even felt that a strange force was about to disperse throughout the body following the right hand. In horror, he chopped off his arm with a knife and fell to the ground.
"Homeowner!"
"Lord Daedvia!"
Daedvia quickly stopped the bleeding.
After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "Go and invite the patriarch of Fu Yu Meixiang and Amber Dragon Wing Family, I want to hold a three-party meeting."
The tripartite meeting is the highest-level meeting in Twilight Deep Well. It is usually held when foreign enemies invade or discuss the division of interests. At this time, it is definitely not the division of interests, so... is it a foreign enemy
This thought flashed through everyone's mind.
When most of the wizards were all gone, Daedvia stood in front of the door of the infield, his right arm had stopped bleeding, but his clothes had been soaked with a lot of blood, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Twilight, you are here." Daedvia said suddenly.
As the voice fell, a middle-aged woman in a rosy robe walked out in the darkness, it was Twilight.
Twilight stood quietly behind Daedvia.
"What did you find?" Daedvia asked. Twilight entered the Twilight auction with him before, but when Ford went to convene people just now, she didn't show up, and just let Ford send a message: I have it.
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Twilight's eyes, and she whispered to Dedvia: "Sir, these music are from the infield, and the person who plays this music must be in the infield."
"I know this, other than that, do you have any other experience?"
Twilight was silent for a moment: "I saw two somewhat familiar shadows just now... Maybe the strange thing here is related to that apprentice of Lord Sanders."
"You mean Flora, or..."
"It's Angel."
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There are two flowers, one on each side.
Angel just returned to the mirror world, and before he returned home, he heard Sanders' voice in his ear.
"Come to Magic Island, I have something to ask you."
Angel knew that Sanders would come to ask him about the auction that day, but he didn't expect that he would use telephony to directly inform him? And he noticed it as soon as he returned to the mirror world.
Angel sighed, guessing it was something like pheromone tracking.
Reluctantly, he stopped and said to David, "Go back first. I'll take Whibiton to find Butler Good first."
After saying goodbye to David, Angel looked at Whipton, who was a little uneasy and looking forward to it.
"Keep up, be careful not to get lost, I'll take you to see Butler Good."
Angel deliberately slowed down the pace when walking, considering the span of Whipton's pace.
Whipton followed behind Angel, and from time to time someone cast a curious look at him, which made him a little scared. Before taking a few steps, Whipton saw a wave of air ahead, followed by a broken arm flying horizontally in front of him.
He exclaimed in a low voice.
Angel walked in front and rubbed his temples. The Tree Spirit Court, which rarely fights on weekdays, did not expect to catch up today.
The two continued to walk. Angel was only a few steps away when a small trembling hand suddenly appeared on the hem of his clothes.
The bear boy, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, was so frightened that he took the initiative to hold his clothes because of such a small storm? Angel felt a little funny. But considering Whibiton's face, Angel still didn't say it.
Angel continued to move forward without changing his face. Wibiton found that Angel didn't show any sign of his pulling on the hem of his clothes, and his heart was a little more settled.
As they climbed the ladder to some low-leaf platform, Whipton's face began to turn pale.
After getting on the tree vine bus, Whipton curled up into a small ball, beside Angel. His body was still shaking, not only his face but also his lips were white.
"Acrophobia?" Angel silently lit a wax for Wybiton in the bottom of his heart. If it was really acrophobia, it would be interesting.
The bad taste in Angel's heart reached its peak after arriving at the Luoyunye platform.
Because, if you can't fly, from Luoyunye platform to Phantom Island, but you have to go through a section... There is no handrail, and it looks like a completely transparent sky bridge.
Sure enough, when Angel stepped on the bridge of the sky with an expressionless face, he turned on the theater-watching mode in his heart.
Angel took a few steps and turned his head to look at Whipton. He didn't dare to move at the edge of the blade, his whole body was not only shaking, but he began to roll his eyes.
"If you want to go to the Magic Island to find Goode, this is the only way to go." Angel's voice was indifferent: "It won't fall, this is an invisible road, called the bridge of the sky."
"Don't you want to see Goode?" Angel hugged his chest and stood on the bridge of the sky looking at the shivering Whipton.
After a long while, Whipton said weakly, "I... I'm afraid."
"If you're scared like this, then don't even think about entering the wizarding world in the future. Wizards fly in the air every day, and there are no walking wizards." Angel said lightly.
Perhaps stimulated by Angel's words, after struggling for a while, Whipton raised his legs that seemed to be filled with lead and stepped onto the bridge of the sky.
Angel thought that Whibiton had overcome the psychological pressure, but who knew he would rush over in the next second, hug Angel's leg, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was shaking.
When Angel saw this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time he was hugged like this.
Angel originally wanted to preach to Whibiton, but thinking that Sanders was still waiting for him, he sighed, dragged Whibiton directly, crossed the bridge of the sky, and reached the edge of the Magic Island.