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1145 Underground Pipelines

 Sanders watched helplessly as Angel escaped into the darkness.

In an instant, Sanders felt his fingertips crack. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky with a cold expression.

Sanders suppressed his anger, and now the first thing he wanted to do was not to vent, but to investigate Angel's situation. Thinking of this, Sanders withdrew his gaze, and his gloved hands moved again, and the information he had sensed before

Tao is integrated into his thinking.

Although he could see that the path Angel had chosen before was the safest path at the moment, he probably wouldn't have had a better choice. However, that was only the safest choice at that moment. After that, Angre

Your situation is unpredictable.

After a while, Sanders' mood improved slightly.

In that kind of crisis situation, he was even ready to force his way in to retrieve Angel's dead soul. But now that his essence and blood have not dissipated, this also means that Angel's condition is relatively stable.

It's just that when he contacts the essence and blood now, it seems to be blocked by a barrier... He can sense its condition, but it is difficult to contact it.

This situation is not like when Angel followed Fafnir before, because Fafnir's energy level was too high, which affected the transmission of information. Instead, it is like Angel entering a place that is naturally shielded from exploration.

Sanders silently looked at the deep pit that Angel fell into not far away. It was not a good time to break in now. He thought about it, spent some effort, and wrapped it with a trace of exploratory thoughts.

, slowly delving into the chaotic energy.

Sanders' calculations were very accurate. When this thought came to the deep pit, the energy wrapped around it was dissipated.

In just a moment, the probing thought was torn apart by the chaotic energy.

But at this moment, Sanders saw the situation under the pit.

A pipe with an opening?

Sanders was stunned by the material of the pipe. He raised his head and looked at the giant void tower in the distance that was obscured by dust. The blue-gray stone wall was almost exactly the same as the material of the pipe in the pit.

He now understood somewhat. It seemed that Angel had fallen into the underground pipe of the Void Tower.

Even if the inscription hub of the Void Tower is closed, its material itself also has strong defensive measures, so he feels that there is a barrier when it comes to connecting with the essence and blood.

Sanders thought about it for a moment, but he didn't expect that their puppets couldn't penetrate the void tower before, but instead there was a hidden entrance here.

Although Sanders had no way of knowing what was going on in the underground pipeline, his essence and blood did not touch the defensive bottom line, and there was no abnormal movement. From this, it can be inferred that Angel is relatively safe.

While Sanders breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little helpless. Now Fafnir and Komodo are fighting more and more fiercely, and even a trace of real fire has been wiped out. Now when they break into the chaotic energy field, they are faced with two and a half steps.

Legendary attack.

Therefore, Sanders had no way to enter it at this time.

In this powerless situation, Sanders could only temporarily look away from Angel, and then he raised his head and looked at the ice floes in the sky.

He has not forgotten the culprit who caused all this.

Although the strange energy that destroyed the notes before was packaged in some way, making it impossible to determine its properties, Sanders was certain that the strange energy must have come from the ice floe.

On the ice floe, there were many people who had grudges against him, but only those few were so impatient to take action.

Either it's the Gravity Forest, or it's the one behind the Gravity Forest...the Song of the Deep Sea!

Thinking of this, Sanders's eyes flashed with a cold aura.



On the other side, Angel was huddled in a dark underground pipe.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and no noise from the outside world can reach here.

Angel's whole body was weak at this time, and he could feel blood pouring from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. This was not a trauma, but a sequelae of excessive mental exertion.

Although he didn't know where this place was, thankfully, after all this time, his body still didn't disintegrate. He was sure that he had escaped from the chaotic energy field outside.

Angel curled up for a while before he had the strength to take a bottle of velvet potion from his bracelet to relieve some of the pain.

When the green-light velvet potion entered his mouth, Angel could feel the stinging pain in his brain gradually disappearing. After all, it was not a serious injury, and it healed quickly.

However, after the pain disappeared, Angel was faced with deep fatigue and a tiredness he had not felt for a long time.

Although I really want to sleep it off, the situation is still unclear, so I can't just sleep like this.

Angel took out a bottle containing a dark brown mixed viscous liquid from his bracelet. His expression was a little hesitant, as if he was thinking about whether to use it.

But feeling that his brain was getting more and more drowsy, Angel still opened the bottle cap with a disgusted expression on his face.

In an instant, an indescribable smell came out of the bottle.

Very smelly and very strong.

Even if you only take a small sip, the smell rushes straight from the nose into the upper brain. In an instant, the previous tiredness is gone, and the refreshing effect is more effective than specially prepared stimulants.

But the sequelae is acid backlash in the stomach.

Angel resisted the desire to vomit, capped the bottle, and then threw it back into the bracelet with lightning speed.

Then he used the cleaning technique several times in succession, but even so, he still felt the strong stench permeating all around him.

This stench may not be the worst smell Angel has ever smelled, but it is definitely the most disgusting to him.

"With such a bad smell, who would believe that this thing is actually the material of fragrance!" Angel let out a long sigh and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

This thing is called black dolphin glandular fluid. It is actually the body fluid secreted by a certain kind of deep-sea black dolphin after it goes into estrus, and because of its excretion ducts, it is also mixed with the excrement of this marine creature.

The smell of black dolphin gland fluid is extremely stinky, but after being diluted countless times and supplemented with other materials, it can be made into a very high-quality Slomon fragrance.

There is a fine line between smell and fragrance.

Although Angel knew that many of the raw materials for fragrances were very smelly, he still couldn't imagine how the wizards who originally made fragrances discovered these materials. Also, those witches knew what the raw materials were, but they could still act as if nothing had happened.

Spray on body.

It's scary to think about it.

Putting aside unnecessary thoughts, after being influenced by the black dolphin gland fluid, at least Angel felt much clearer. Only then did he have time to think about problems and look at the surrounding environment.

The first thing he paid attention to was the freezing spell that sealed Toby. Fortunately, he had been protecting it with his magic hands before, and nothing strange happened.

Then Angel took stock of his surroundings.

The place he was in seemed to be a dark and narrow path. The ground was dry and the air was circulating, so it was obvious that this was not a dead end.

Angel raised his head and looked at the entrance above his head, the only source of light.

Come to think of it, he fell from this entrance before.

There was a strange energy faintly present at this entrance. This energy formed a chaotic gray film. Angel tried to observe this gray film, and he found that it was this gray film that blocked out all the breath of the outside world, even including

sound.

Angel didn't dare to probe out easily. He knew very well that there must be chaotic energy outside, and if he probed out now, he would be seeking death.

Moreover, Angel is not sure that the gray film at the entrance is safe. Many similar energy films are easy to enter but dangerous to exit. Maybe this gray film is also the same.

Although I don’t know the situation outside, at least the situation is relatively safe now.

Angel tried to take out Sanders's essence and blood again, trying to contact the outside, but the essence and blood showed no response at all. It is estimated that the gray film at the entrance also blocked the transmission of this signal.

Angel sighed and could only collect the blood essence.

In the dark alley, Angel couldn't go out for the time being, so his mind began to race.

Previously, because of the crisis, he did not think about the source of the danger. Now that he calmed down, Angel recalled the strange energy from outside that had caused him to fall into danger.

It was this strange energy that shattered the notes from Sanders, which put him in danger.

Looking back now, there is no such coincidence in the world.

Just at the most critical moment, a burst of energy fell from the sky, and it hit the note just right...

It can be seen that this energy is definitely premeditated.

But who would want to kill him? It couldn't be Fafnir.

With Fafnir's strength, there was no need to plan like this if he wanted to kill him.

Angel was a little puzzled, so he simply put the problem aside, and instead thought about his current situation and what he should do next.

At the same time, Fafnir, who had just been talked about by Angel, took a few steps back after fighting with Komodo and got a moment of space.

During this gap, Fafnir felt vaguely that he had forgotten something.

But before Fafnir could think about it, Komodo on the opposite side did not rest at all and launched another attack.

Fafnir raised his head and saw that Komodo's eyes turned red, as if he had been fired.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the shadows of Erdesinos and Milotaurs can be faintly seen in Komodo's ferocious expression.

Facing the jets of flames, Fafnir had to turn around to deal with them.

But at this moment, the doubts that arose in my heart were thrown away again...


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