Just after Angel shouted, the lines on his back exuded green rays of light, and suddenly shrank suddenly, and everything returned to its original point.
When the voice fell, it was like his holographic tablet, and something strangely changed as his voice fell.
The next second, when Sanders' dagger was about to land on his chest, a huge mouth full of fangs suddenly grew on the wall behind him, swallowing Angel's in one bite, leaving only Sanders with a dazed face, stabbed into the ground with inertia.
After swallowing Angel, the wall returned to normal. Sanders didn't care about the dagger on the ground either, he touched the wall in surprise, and it was flat without any bumps. That sudden fangs and huge mouth, like a fantasy...
"Damn, let it escape!" Sanders hammered the ground fiercely.
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Angel was swallowed by the giant mouth, and he thought he would die. If I knew it would rot in the stomach of some kind of monster, it would be better to die at the hands of the younger version of Sanders!
Just when Angel thought he would fall into the monster's stomach full of corrosive liquid, he was suddenly spit out again.
Angel, who was spat out by the huge mouth, still landed under a wall.
Although Angel wondered why Jukou didn't eat him, he was able to escape from Sanders, and his hanging heart finally fell.
However, the pain in his body did not ease, and now he still can't stand up.
Angel braced himself, raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment. This is still a labyrinthine alleyway, and to Angel's surprise, this alleyway seems familiar to him.
On the wet ground not far away, there is a horizontal and vertical Chinese character: 安.
This is the mark he wrote with his finger, so he has walked through this alley? Angel looked at the word, and felt a little settled in his heart.
Although he has returned to the intersection he walked before, at least one thing can be confirmed, there are no monsters here.
Now Angel can't even move. If he goes to an unfamiliar place and is killed by a monster, it will not be worth the gain. At least the current result is a good thing for Angel.
Over the night, Angel's injury improved a lot.
The pain in his body was slightly reduced, especially the pain in his back, which was almost completely gone. Angel himself was surprised that without medication, his injuries were even better.
In particular, what surprised Angel was that he was injured by Sanders yesterday, and he didn't even have a drop of blood. Could it be all internal injuries? Angel stood up and walked and jumped a little. Except for some occasional joints that were not in the way, there was no trace of internal injuries.
Simply a miracle! Could it be that after the near-death experience brought about by the wall, the resilience of the body has also been greatly improved? Angel secretly said.
I looked at the time, it was 8 in the morning. After another night, Angel decided to hit the road again.
However, there is only one road in front of Angel at present, which is still the road from yesterday. Only by passing through the hall with the blue giant sitting in the town can we enter the next stage. All other paths, Angel has tried one by one, are all dead ends. Therefore, if Angel wants to move forward, this is the only way to choose.
After Angel hit the road, he was still thinking about the young version of Sanders. Is he really the mentor who entered the Nightmare Realm with him? If so, why did he become so young and his strength so low
If not, who is he? If it is said that he is not Sanders, Angel himself does not believe it, there is too much evidence to show the identity of the other party. However, if the opponent is really Sanders, will he fight him like this? Angel couldn't tell. He has been with this cheap mentor for a long time, and he is not clear about his real purpose.
However, Angel prefers this young Sanders, perhaps some kind of projection in the nightmare world. "Projecting reality" may not only project buildings, but also people. Maybe somewhere, there is also Angel's projection! Angel thought.
If the young version of Sanders is not the real Sanders, then he must quickly find the center of the maze now. After all, how to return to reality still needs Sanders' teaching.
"I just hope he's not the real him." Otherwise, he might be trapped in this nightmare world forever.
With this expectation, Angel flew towards yesterday's hall.
The journey was very peaceful, and even though Angel heard rustling sounds from time to time, he didn't really find any monsters. About two corners away from the hall where the Big Blue was, Angel slowed his pace.
He also doesn't know whether the younger version of Sanders is still there, or what the other Big Blue is now. These are all unknowns. Regardless of either of these two, Angel couldn't handle it, and could only secretly hope not to meet them. However, compared to the Big Blue, Angel does not want to meet the young Sanders, because the size of the Big Blue is not suitable for rushing, and Angel's biggest reliance at present is the flexible movement; Sanders; Si can fly like him, even if he is not as flexible as him, but it is a bigger threat than Big Blue.
Angel knew the sight of all creatures, and seldom looked up, so he flew directly to the top and slowly moved toward the hall against the top wall.
Crossing the first corner, there is nothing unusual, only a little trace of yesterday's fight.
Across the second corner is the hall. Angel moved more slowly, approaching with breathlessness, and then quietly stretched out half of his head to look inside.
With this look, Angel noticed something different.
The arrangement in the hall became a lot messier, and the blue giant actually disappeared, and a lot of bloodstains appeared on the gorgeous carpet.
Angel looked carefully, and he could see almost the entire hall at a glance. The Big Blue was not there, nor was the younger version of Sanders.
"What's going on? Did they just leave?" Angel speculated. Thinking back, he didn't think it was right. The Big Blue was very big, but the wooden door on the side of the hall was very small. Can't get through. And along the way, Angel did not see any signs of the Big Blue coming towards him, so, did the Big Blue disappear completely out of thin air
Angel looked at the wooden door on the side of the hall again. The wooden door was closed well yesterday, but now it was opened. It was obvious that someone had left from there.
And the person who left, Angel guessed that it might be the younger version of Sanders.
According to this rhythm, Sanders defeated the Big Blue and successfully passed the level? Angel doesn't know if this speculation is correct, but he knows that his luck is really good.
No Big Blue, no young Sanders, no two rivals, and his safety is greatly improved! Angel breathed a sigh of relief and flew into the hall with a bit of luck.