Everything that happens before our eyes changes in an instant.
David even felt that one second he was still joking with Angel, and the next second Angel and Toby were dying in front of everyone.
"What should I do?" David was very anxious now. He had no idea what he could do to help Angel with this matter.
His eyes were red with urgency, and he turned to look at Promi.
Promi closed his eyes and shook his head with a bitter look on his face: "The wizard is to the apprentice, just like the mountains are to the mounds. It can never be shaken, and I can't save him."
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At this time, Angel, who had almost fallen into the abyss of grief, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, far away and yet close.
Angel raised his head and saw Twilight stopping a few meters in front of Angel.
Twilight raised her head and looked at Angel with an indifferent expression: "Tell me, what is your intention in attacking our Twilight Auction House?"
Angel didn't say anything. This matter was indeed their fault, but when it came to his intentions, what could he have? It was just that Toby was blinded by a moment of anger, and he had to save Toby.
Impulse is the original sin, which can only mean that this is his fate.
Angel's silence did not leave Twilight with any more emotions, but his eyes were filled with disdain.
Angel kept looking at Toby, and Toby's eyes kept resting on Angel. Perhaps this moment was the last scene of their lives for both of them.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it doesn't matter, it has something to do with the eyeless man anyway. Whether you want to save him or not, the result has been determined now. Your only fate is death." After Twilight finished speaking, she turned around and slowly walked towards the auction.
tower.
After Twilight turned her back, she raised her palm at the same time, and a faint light emerged from Twilight's palm.
"Twilight, you really have no sympathy." Lydia's joking voice echoed throughout the arena: "Look, this bird and that little handsome boy, what a beautiful emotional bonding scene, I'm so happy
I was so moved that I cried. It makes me more intoxicated than tomorrow’s feast and dance.”
"Lord Honglian, don't you just like to watch this kind of drama where beauty is destroyed?" Twilight said calmly.
"You really understand me." Lydia's voice suddenly changed, like a gentle lover turning into an evil witch: "I just like this kind of cruelty. The scene needs to be more cruel to make this scene better, ah
Hahahahaha!”
Twilight did not respond: If you dare to cause trouble in the Twilight Auction House, you are challenging the authority of the entire Twilight Deep Well. No matter who you are, you must pay the price.
During the conversation between the two, the look between Angel and Toby seemed to be coming to an end. In his dying thoughts, Jon's shadow suddenly flashed across his mind.
"How could I die!" The agreement with Jon had not been fulfilled yet, how could he fall halfway.
He hasn't gone home to see his brother marry and have children, he hasn't seen the Pat family become glorious, he hasn't witnessed the glory of Lionheart Fire, he hasn't yet... He has too many things to do, and he doesn't want to die.
!
But in such a situation, how can we not die?
Official wizard, and first-level apprentice.
How can he survive alone with countless giants in the dusk?
Angel's mind immediately thought of asking for help.
For now, who else can save him?
Flora? Angel raised his head and looked at Box 35 with a hint of hope. He believed that Flora must have seen him and Toby... However, Flora made no movement.
There was only cold silence.
Angel remembered that when he climbed over the railing on the second floor and rushed to the auction platform, Flora once lamented that he did not know his own abilities.
Angel understood Flora's choice.
He once said that he would no longer let others control his destiny. But at this time, he still expected others to save him? It turned out to be too naive.
In the indifferent world of wizards, why should others save you? Just like the previous Saint Gabriel of the Feathered Tribe, expecting others to help her take revenge is just a dream.
Seeing the light in Twilight's hand getting stronger and stronger, Angel lowered his brows slightly.
The only way at present is to save himself. But he is trapped by the magic energy array and cannot use spells at all. Even if he uses spells, he is not an enemy of the official wizards. There are so many twilight wizards around, and he can't use spells at all.
Why do you think you can escape from their siege?
So, is there really nothing he can do?
In a desperate situation, Angel's mind began to spin crazily, hoping to win a glimmer of hope...
No! Although the spell cannot be used, the illusion seems to be usable? Didn’t the music box just cause the illusion?!
Regardless of whether the illusion was useful or not, Angel decided to set it up first.
There was a lot of noise around him, and Angel wanted to use it to create an illusion of sound. However, the reality was always contrary. He wanted to release the illusion node, but found that the magic power could not be released from the body at all!
The forbidden magic energy array is still functioning.
At this time, he remembered that the reason why the cloud sky illusion of the music box worked was because it was opened on the auction platform, and there was no forbidden magic energy array there. Moreover, the illusion was not offensive, so that it would not trigger the counterattack of the magic energy array.
Covers the entire infield.
Unable to release the illusion, hope becomes even narrower.
Now what?
Angel's heart beat like a drum. He had already foreseen that if he couldn't think of a way, he would be killed by the light in Twilight's hand in the next second.
Listening to the thumping heartbeat, Angel's eyes suddenly lit up.
He recalled the time when Sanders used the sound of his heartbeat to create a sound-like illusion, as well as the microscopic illusions he used when refining magic falcon ornaments and music boxes.
Why does the illusion node have to be outside the body? I build it inside the body! With the five internal organs as the node and the brain as the core, I use myself as the illusion carrier!
At this moment of life and death crisis, Angel did not dare to delay, and quickly used the internal organs as nodes to arrange the illusion in the body. When the first node lit up, severe pain came over him, but these pains were not related to the pain in his heart.
Compared with the pain, it was just a drop in the bucket. Angel did not pause at all, and continued to light up the next node. Almost in an instant, Angel was sweating from every pore from his forehead to his eyebrows, and then to his whole body.
with dirty blood.
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Twilight's eyes saw through Angel's actions at a glance. He was setting up an illusion, and it seemed to be an illusion. She didn't care at all about the illusion arranged by an apprentice.
Only the man in gentleman's uniform in box No. 19 opened his eyes under the interplay of light and shadow: "What a nonsense."
Twilight did not interrupt Angel's illusion, and even stopped outputting energy into her palms. She wanted to see how...childish a wizard apprentice's death struggle was?
When Angel was constructing the illusion, he completely forgot about the other people around him.
Angel has suddenly become aware of illusions in the past few days, and can even use illusions to blind other people's senses. But this does not work for wizards, so Angel can only find another way.
He remembered what Mirror Princess once said... His illusion had a trace of the Nightmare World attached to it. As for why it was attached, Angel estimated that it was because he was thinking about the Nightmare World when he was constructing the illusion. But that didn't mean that
It makes sense why there are shadows of the nightmare world in the illusion. Is it just because he is thinking?
Moreover, even if he constructs an illusion, can he really escape from the official wizard? What should he do? Even if the illusion has the feeling of the nightmare world, even if he can affect the emotions of others, his level of power can allow him to escape from the twilight world.
Did Hikaru escape death?
Power class... mentioning this word, Angel suddenly thought of a... person?
If he could attach the feeling that person gave him, could he delay it for a little while?
No matter what, Angel was constructing an illusion, and at the same time, he was thinking about a person, a woman who once caused him scars.
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"Use yourself as a carrier to construct an illusion. It seems that Angel has made great progress. He is very good at arranging microscopic illusions... but using his own body to arrange it is really a bit nonsense." Fu.
Laura chuckled and frowned slightly: "However, in such a situation, this method can create an illusion. But even if you create an illusion, do you have any other countermeasures?"
Flora floated into the air, smiling and talking to herself.
At this time, Xiaohong behind her suddenly let go of Flora in an abnormal manner, and her skeletal hands suddenly hugged her own skull's head.
"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you?" Flora asked strangely.
"Save him..." The flames in the eyes of the skull flickered, as if they would go out in the next second.
"Save Angel?" Flora pouted and snorted: "Why should I save him? There were so many enemies chasing me, but my mentor never saved me."
Xiao Hong did not continue to express her emotions to Flora, but held her head and looked in pain.
"Xiaohong? What's wrong with you?"
Not to mention Flora's side, when Angel was constructing the illusion, streaks of white air came out of his body... As the white air spread outward, strange tree illusions appeared in the inner field, and then strange ones appeared again.
The animal fantasy suddenly returns to reality, looking like a chaotically edited montage.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really a wonder that the illusion is so badly constructed." Lydia sneered as she looked at the illusion that changed from normal to normal for a while. Compared with the previous maker of the music box, it was a world of difference.
Twilight also shook her head with disdain.
The man in Box 19 frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Let's end the farce here." Looking at the garbage-like illusion, Twilight raised her hand faintly and rushed toward Angel with a beam of light.
When the light was about to reach Angel's eyebrows, the illusion suddenly changed, and billowing white mist swarmed out from Angel's body.
Previously, there was only a faint white smoke overflowing, but now there is thick white smoke rising into the sky!
As the white smoke shot into the sky, the ray of light disappeared.
Twilight looked at Angel in surprise, what's going on? Can the illusion resist her traceless light?
At this time, a strange sound of gongs, drums and trumpets emerged from the white mist.
Everyone could not see anything for a moment, and the next second, they found that the environment inside the arena had changed, and they appeared in the hall of a magnificent and luxurious castle.