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Intense pain spreads throughout the body.\r
After all, it is the heart. If anything goes wrong, it will be hopeless. What's more, the heart node is the core node of the illusion. Destroying it is equivalent to the collapse of all other illusion nodes. With all the five internal organs damaged in this way, An
Geer can only say that he still takes it for granted.\r
He thought that it was just breaking through a few clumps of magic power, and that it would not cause much damage to his own internal organs. However, he was wrong. When the expression of that clump of magic power was replaced by new magic power, the blending of energy was often impossible without loss.
This loss is irrelevant in other places, but at this time, the illusion node is located in the internal organs, and that little loss becomes a reminder.\r
Angel only felt severe pain in his internal organs, and a sense of nausea arose. He unconsciously spat out a mouthful of blood with minced meat. Then his vision went black and he fell to the ground unconscious.\r
…\r
Time goes back a few minutes.\r
People in the outfield began to slowly understand that something was wrong with the situation in front of them. According to Flora, they were no longer in the infield, but had arrived at a place called "Nightmare Realm".\r
Sanders' sudden appearance and Flora's serious expression made them all feel a sense of crisis. Especially Sanders kept a straight face from beginning to end, even when Lydia accosted him.
He didn't speak a word, just doing what he was doing.\r
Sanders' forehead was covered with sweat, which showed how difficult what he was doing was.\r
"It feels like we've come to an incredible place." The old wizard Cooper looked worried, "It's such a mess, I don't even know when it will end."\r
"Yes, we are obviously here to participate in the auction, but we are trapped in this situation. We don't know whether there is any danger or whether we can get out of the nightmare... Lord Twilight, shouldn't you be responsible for this?" \r
Ever since she learned that the young man was a disciple of Sanders, Twilight's face had been gloomy, and her anger could not be increased, but she had been enduring it, fearing that someone would take advantage of it. Now someone finally started to take action, although they did not directly point out
She behaved wrongly, but leaving everything to dusk also made her very uneasy.\r
Everything in front of her must be solved after all. She thought for a moment and said to everyone: "After leaving here, if something happens to you, Dusk will naturally compensate you. But if nothing happens to you, just treat it as watching a show."
,how?”\r
If it were a country with sound laws and regulations, this kind of violation of the right to personal freedom would probably result in a large amount of compensation. But this is the wizarding world, and it is good to be sensible and protect yourself. It is not good to ask for too much.\r
"Then it's settled, let's take a good look at this...drama."\r
In order not to let the Twilight Auction lose its trust, Twilight must come up with a solution. All the sources point to the boy in the white mist. She wants to touch the boy but has to go through Sanders. This plan is not advisable, she
We can only start from other aspects, such as...the only exit in the entire hall, the door behind the white mist.\r
Twilight waved his hand and summoned a member of the Twilight Defense Team: "I will conduct a telepathic connection with you. Go to the door and see what's going on behind you; be careful, don't act rashly without my instructions."\r
The Twilight team members nodded and were about to step into the white mist.\r
"Don't go in. No one is allowed to enter the foggy place before Angel has finished dealing with that matter. Otherwise, he will be killed without mercy!" Sanders's cold voice spread throughout the audience.\r
This was the first time Sanders spoke since he appeared, but his words contained a strong threat.\r
"You!" Twilight pointed at Sanders, feeling angry in her heart. But she didn't dare to say a bad word, she could only glare at Sanders.\r
Sanders gave her a cold look: "If you want to die, you can try."\r
Sanders' uncompromising momentum enveloped the entire audience, and no one dared to question it.\r
Lydia walked to the center of the luxurious hall with a charming pace, and said in a charming tone: "Sir Sanders, the person inside is your disciple, and outsiders cannot criticize it. But now we must find a way.
Well, do we really have to stand here and wait for this scene to end?"\r
Sanders looked at the infield, where hundreds of people were trapped, and he sighed secretly: Angel is careless...\r
"According to what Twilight said, you just watch the show. The outcome is already determined anyway." Either nothing happens and everything is calm; or there is an uproar and the Southern Territory will be in unrest.\r
Because it involves the nightmare world, Sanders did not want to explain more, just said this sentence and ignored others.\r
Everyone looked at each other, but since the strongest people present had spoken, they put away their slightly uneasy hearts and stood aside to watch the show.\r
After a while, a shout suddenly came from the white mist: "Don't come over! Don't come out! Go back!"\r
When everyone was still wondering what happened, they saw five strange cards rushing out of the billowing white mist. They were holding weapons and looked very strange.\r
"Another half-wizard-level monster...but there are only five of them, so we can still deal with them."\r
Twilight ordered people to kill the five card guards, but Sanders did not stop him. He just glanced at it, focusing slightly on the gun in the Joker's hand, and then looked away again.\r
These five card guardians caused great damage to the Twilight Guards. Although they are about the same level as the colorful dragonflies, they have weapons!\r
Swords, guns and shields are at least entry-level weapons.\r
No one had ever seen the gun in the hand of the Joker before today, but they had seen Angel use the gun to block the Twilight Guards' spellcasting not long ago. It was just that it was not very powerful and they were not interested. But the gun used by the Joker
Firearms are incredibly powerful. Every bullet carries unparalleled energy.\r
In just a few seconds, another member of the defense team was killed by gunfire.\r
But fortunately, although the other wizards said they were watching the show, they did not really stand idly by. The card guards made a friendly move and were quickly subdued and eliminated. But in the end, the clown card, like the colorful dragonfly, became invisible and disappeared. There were only 4 other cards.
The cards were torn into pieces by them.\r
At first, everyone was worried that the Joker was holding a long-range firearm and would pose a threat to them after becoming invisible. But just like the colorful dragonfly, the Joker would no longer attack anyone after it disappeared.\r
"Could it be that these weird things don't actually have the will to fight us?" someone wondered.\r
A few minutes later, Angel's screams came from the white mist.\r
Except for Sanders, everyone looked up at the white mist. After a while, a group of short building block guards came out from the monster. These guards were very tiny. They accompanied the teacup band as soon as they appeared. They did not advance or retreat, nor did they move forward.
Any threat, just keep walking, as if welcoming the arrival of some big shot.\r
Flora frowned and sent a message to Sanders: "Isn't it inappropriate to let Angel face those monsters alone?" \r
Sanders replied after a while: "If you were a villager eager to cross the river, would you kill the man who built the bridge?"\r
…\r
The sudden pain in his internal organs caused Angel to pass out.\r
But after a while, Angel woke up again and saw from the field of vision that the brick soldier was crossing from the nightmare realm into the nightmare realm. It can be seen that he was not unconscious for a long time.\r
"How can you commit suicide? You are a great contributor to Her Majesty the Queen's expansion of the territory." An emotion came from above the head.\r
The one who expressed this emotion was the green owl doll, which was flying in the air, staring at Angel with its cute puppet eyes in dissatisfaction, and spitting out green mist from its mouth.\r
As soon as the green mist comes into contact with Angel, it turns into a comfortable cool breath and penetrates into the body, relieving various injuries in the body. Even the injuries in the heart are healed by this green breath.\r
Except for his heart, Angel found that his limbs had regained their vitality.\r
The arm and leg bones that were originally shattered into bone fragments were now completely restored. Angel stood up tentatively and did not feel any hindrance at all.\r
This green mist was so powerful that it actually repaired all the injuries on his body... except for the white hole in his shoulder blade.\r
The owl doll saved him. Although he was grateful in his heart, Angel never changed in terms of his position.\r
Angel couldn't care about the brick soldiers. When he woke up, the first thing he did was to check whether the illusion had disappeared. However, the illusion node he constructed disappeared, but the nightmare did not change, and the passage remained stable as before.\r
"It's no use even destroying the nodes?!" Angel raised his eyebrows. Now he didn't know what to do.\r
Angel suddenly felt a familiar heavy feeling coming from the top of his head, and the owl doll stood on his head again.\r
Angel rolled his eyes in his heart. Is his head a genius in the bird world? How come a bird likes to sit on top of his head? Even dolls are like this.\r
"Mr. Owl, can you move to another place? They have gone out, why are you still here?" Angel said.\r
The owl doll didn't answer.\r
Angel thought for a while, and then said this sentence in a mood swing.\r
This time it was a coincidence, the owl doll understood what he said, but the focus of the other party's attention was wrong: "Ah, ah, ah, I am the famous Mr. Ollie, you actually called me Mr. Owl, how rude!"\r
After the owl doll finished speaking, it frantically pecked Angel's head with its beak.\r
Although it looked like a doll, it was quite painful to peck it. Angel kept apologizing, shouting: "Oli, I was wrong, don't peck! Stop pecking!"\r
The owl doll stopped talking and spread out green ripples: "Remember, I am Mr. Olly! Don't call me the wrong name! This was chosen for me by the Queen herself, and it is my honor!"\r
"Okay, okay!" Angel replied repeatedly.\r
After tidying up his hair a little, Angel felt that two more things were approaching in his field of vision, a red fox playing a harp and a green frog singing an aria.\r
"The fox playing the piano, the frog singing?" Because he used emotions to talk to the owl doll, Angel subconsciously used emotion fluctuations when he saw the scene in his field of vision.\r
Owl Doll: "Are they Fox and Frog? Great, the Queen's night watch is indispensable without the accompaniment of professional musicians!" \r
After hearing the owl's words, Angel felt that their names were vaguely familiar. But he didn't pay attention to it because an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.