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1084 Confrontation and Target

 The essence and blood reacted, indicating that Sanders should not be too far away from him.

Angel raised his head and looked at the ice floe in the sky: Could Sanders be on it?

But if Sanders was on top, the sound coming from it shouldn't be so hazy.

This was the first time Angel encountered this situation. Although he did not know the specific situation of Sanders at the moment, he felt a little more at ease. He could sense Sanders' aura through his blood, which at least meant that

Sanders came out of the space channel safely.

Above the sky, all the demons were shocked by the sudden appearance of huge ice floes.

They completely did not expect that when the Lord of Fire was about to ascend the throne, humans would actually break into Rasudran?! Why did this group of humans come here and what were they going to do? The demons didn’t know, but they knew that the arrival of humans would

It's definitely someone with bad intentions.

In just a few minutes, the huge airflow brought by the ice floe swept away the lives of countless demons.

When the ice floe was stagnant in the sky, the man in the Chinese robe mask at the front of the ice floe waved his hand, and a large number of wizards behind him flew out densely, like birds escaping from their cages, instantly covering the burning sky.

There are many demons, but there are more wizards!

The power of demons is very powerful, but the skill of wizards in using power is even better!

If you take into account that wizards also have various alchemical tools to assist them, demons are even more difficult to resist. The only advantage of demons at present is that they are in the abyss, and their recovery speed is faster than that of human wizards.

But this time the wizard came to Rasudran, it was not a tug-of-war, because the tug-of-war was bound to lose. Their goals were very consistent, as long as they hunted Aulusia, nothing else mattered!

When the wizard took action personally, it was like locusts crossing the border, and the demons in the sky were unable to organize a team to fight, causing them to lose their armor and flee in a short period of time.

For a moment, the sky, which was originally filled with demons, was now completely deserted.

Looking at the defeated demons, joy flashed in the eyes of the wizards on the ice floe, but they were not happy for long before they heard Meng Qi say: "The ones escaping are all little demons, and many are even half-blood demons. We can't take it lightly.

.”

Meng Qi's words are true. The most numerous demons in Rasudran are the little demons.

The ones they were able to deal with so easily just now were all little demons. The middle-level demons and above were all watching the battle from a distance, staring at them with sinister eyes, but did not take action.

The real troublesome opponents are the backbone of these Castlevanias.

Meng Qi thought, whether it is a long-lasting tug of war or a lightning raid, it will not have much effect on these mid-level demons, so the best choice now is to take advantage of Castlevania's high-end combat power before it is ready.

Before you react, complete this goal first.

Meng Qi looked up at the sky, where fire patterns were dancing.

He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a powerful force brewing behind the fire pattern.

Munch still doesn't know what the flames in the sky mean, but what he knows is that the place where the fire pattern is connected is the location of Orusia that Kanter said!

Monkey followed the hidden fire pattern and finally targeted a building in the southern suburbs of Rasudran.

Speaking of which, the area around this building was completely empty, completely different from other areas that had been turned into a sea of ​​fire. It was as quiet as a hermit isolated from the world.

"Samantha, steer the ice floe here!"

When Monchi was looking toward the southern suburbs, Kanter and Sanders were also looking toward the southern suburbs.

"Hey, when I saw it before, Angel was in the wooden house in the woods in the southern suburbs." Kanter frowned and said, "Now, the whole place has been reduced to a sea of ​​fire. I don't know where he went?"

Sanders also looked over. Almost all of it was a pool of lava burning with flames. Judging from the fierce burning flames, at least an intermediate-level flame demon had fallen there.

A sea of ​​fire with no sign of life.

Sanders' heart tightened, and he was a little worried about Angel's condition. But he soon came to his senses. Although these flames were very fierce, with Angel's speed, it shouldn't be difficult to escape. Besides, there were people around him.

There should be a dark-skinned woman, that extremely powerful person, by his side, and his safety should be safe.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Angel was actually in Rasudran. Why did he appear here? Also, what is the situation with the woman next to him? Could it be that... he wants to betray my baby Qi?

Li?"

Sanders glanced at Kanter coldly, ignoring his words of horse racing, but closed his eyes and felt the location of the blood.

Since Angel is still in Rasudran and so close, I wonder if he can deliver the news?

But after a while, Sanders frowned. He could vaguely sense that Angel was nearby, but he just couldn't lock his position. His position was erratic, as if he was blown up by the wind.

Feathers have nowhere to fall and nowhere to settle.

Sanders sighed, thinking he had failed again this time.

However, just when Sanders was about to cancel the induction, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Teacher, is that you? Where are you?"

The quality of Angel's voice is somewhere between that of a teenager and a young man. It is clear and comfortable, not only pleasant to the ears, but also highly recognizable.

After Sanders heard Angel's reply, his eyes lit up, and he immediately called again, wanting to know Angel's condition and location. However, no matter what Sanders said, there was no response from the other party.

"Hey, couldn't the instructor hear my voice? Or did I hear it wrong just now? It wasn't the instructor who was talking?" Angel's confused murmur came from the other side.

Afterwards, Sanders wanted to sense it again, but there was no other way.

Although Angel's specific situation was not obtained, it could be felt from Angel's muttering during the interrogation that his situation should not be too bad... Sanders thought to himself: Maybe Angel's situation is worse than

Anyone present should come to the hotel comfortably and safely.

In this case, Sanders felt a little relieved.

He really has no way to find Angel now.

Sanders glanced around, and before he knew it, strange-looking mid-level demons finally appeared around the ice floe, surrounding them.

The strength of ordinary mid-level demons is at least the level of true knowledge. The strength of top-level middle-level demons is at least the level of true knowledge.

Around the ice floe, more than twenty mid-level demons appeared. At this time, they were facing everyone with ferocious expressions.

Although they haven't taken action yet, it's obvious that these demons are trying to stop them. Without solving the demons, it will be difficult for them to move forward.

"Humans... hateful humans...", "Eat them.", "Hehehehe, human brains are the most delicious. I can't forget them after I sucked them last time.", "Human flesh and blood."

, what color will the sparks be when they burn?"

The demon's mouth uttered vague syllables and threatening words, which reached the ears of the wizards.

Speaking of which, I don’t know which evil ancestor the devil inherited from his bad habits. The devil’s love for pre-war nonsense is more frequent than that of many wandering wizards. For those who are not strong enough, it may cause psychological pressure, but for them

As far as I'm concerned, these make absolutely no sense.

"Break through the siege and start fighting."



The battle dance in the sky never stops.

This great drama with Rasudelan as the stage is not only being watched secretly by Fafnir, there are also many powerful powers in the abyss who have focused their attention here.

In the cemetery of his resting place, the beautiful sound of the piano and the charming female voice echoed.

Suddenly, the music stopped.

In the tavern in the center of the cemetery, Balalaika, who was playing the crystal harp, suddenly paused. She raised her head and looked into the unknown void, her eyes moving with deep thought.

"The new Lord of Fire was actually born in a half-blood demon. It's interesting."

Soon, Balalaika withdrew his gaze, and placed his slender white fingers on the strings of the crystal harp. The snake-biting tail ring on her little finger glowed faintly. As the movements resumed, the melodious music flowed out again, but

Different from the previous serenade, this time Balalaika played an epic hymn.

In a bottomless abyss, an indescribable world.

The night is spread in the sky, and the soft moonlight illuminates the earth.

It is hard to imagine that in the abyss where there is no day or night, there is such a world with gentle night and bright starry sky.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the night is, there is no life left to appreciate it.

The land illuminated by the moon is barren, except for the dry soil, there is no green here. This is an abandoned world, and no living thing can survive here for a long time.

But in this deserted world, there is a building that is incompatible with the environment.

This building has a rather solemn and solemn feeling. It seems to be built in the center of bustling human society and should not appear here.

The spire and vertical tower are shining with dazzling lights; the stained glass windows have a sense of religious solemnity; and the various statues of gods depicted on the outside of the building give the building a strange sense of solemnity.

This is a library.

Although it looks like a religious church, inside there are bookshelves filled with books under the gorgeous and exquisite chandeliers.

Although there are countless books here, the entire library is empty, with only one life.

It was a petite tailed devil, sitting in front of a large desk, holding a pen in his hand and writing quickly on the parchment, making a rustling sound. There was a lamp on the table that was slowly burning, and the dim light illuminated it.

This quiet study.

Suddenly, the tip of the tailed devil's pen broke when he was writing a word.

It was stunned for a moment, looking at the word that it only half-wrote: "As..."

A weird laughter came from its mouth.

After laughing, it suddenly turned around and looked somewhere in the void. It saw the sky where flames gathered, and also saw the fight between demons and humans.

However, none of this aroused any interest in it, and its eyes focused on a tall figure wearing a porcelain white mask.

There is an undetectable glint in its gaze.

After a while, it withdrew its gaze, lowered its head, took out a quill from the desk, and wrote a paragraph on the parchment with a brand new bottle of glowing ink.

"The source fire is the key, leading to the boundless void and leading to the old time. The glory buried in Asgard will eventually be opened."

After it recorded this passage, it casually inserted the parchment into its tail.

At this time, its hook-like tail contained not only parchment, but also books with various colored covers.

These books are written in various languages. On the spine of one of them, a row of words is clearly written in human common language: "Research and Improvement of Abyssal Inscription Literature".


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