MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 560 time flies 1

The worm man was scared to quit several steps in the future, and he was chilling. He said nothing, and turned and ran.

The huge body rushed into the big tree on the side of the road, but did not run far, it was caught by a black smoke from the rear.

Just as Mars ignited petrol, the body of a giant worm ignited a black flame, and the whole body was wrapped in black smoke. The fat body is like a leaking balloon, and it quickly and silently dry down. However, in a matter of seconds, the whole insect body was completely turned into a black smoke, and it flew back to Angliel and disappeared into the skin.

Angliel smashed a few black smoke at random and solved the remaining white caterpillars before turning around and looking behind him.

Frame stared at him with vigilance, and his muscles were as tight as the strings of the poles, and the power of terror could erupt at any time.

"Who are you!! Why do you pretend to be my uncle?"

He actually used Anglia as a camouflage for some kind of monster.

With the question of Vla, Fryia and others did not hesitate to aim the tip of the weapon at Anglia.

"I am your uncle Green." Angliel sighed softly. "I don't want to know why I haven't changed my appearance for so many years? I don't want to know why I was able to live with you for so long. Is it okay?"

He looked at Folia. "Little guy, the sun flower of the year? Is it still not blooming?"

Frylia hesitated, some skeptical looking at his brother, and then moved his eyes back to Anglia. She seems to be somewhat erratic.

Fra is silent.

“Can you see the golden magic guide you used the most in the past?”

Angrie smiled dumbly and took the thorny light ring that he used in the waist space mirror. The mental power is slightly stimulated.

Hey! !

A few pure golden lights suddenly pierced the ground, leaving a few black holes. Still braving blue smoke.

"It's uncle! Only the uncle can fully inspire this magic guide!" Fryia immediately affirmed the identity of Anglia. "And with the power just like, there is no need to lie to us."

The suspicion in the eyes of Fula slowly subsided. "Sorry Uncle, I am too nervous recently..." He smiled bitterly. "Now think about it, maybe from small to large. If you don't have such a powerful force, it will be strange. It will be safe for so long. For the average hunter, it is not an abnormal thing in itself...."

Listening to him, the vigilance of other people slowly faded.

Angliel walked over and patted Fula's shoulder. He understood Fula's action as a frightening bird, which represented that he had encountered such a similar situation. The two are almost the same height, standing together, and the young look of Anglia is compared with the appearance of Fula's middle-aged. In conjunction with such a reverse move, there is a slight inconsistency.

"Well, hurry out of here, see me again, are you relieved?" Angrid smiled.

"You.. not with us?" Frylia heard the voice of Angri, and looked at him nervously.

"No. If you have the heart, you can come here to gather more. If someone comes in, I will know, and I will come back for a while." Angrid replied with a smile.

Fula stopped talking. But in the end, I still didn't say anything. With one hand, gently stroke back. "withdraw!"

"Instructor! I have something to say!" Suddenly a beautiful female team stood out loud.

"Go back!" Frye sighed. Seems to know what she wants to say.

The female team member has a light green short hair and a bumpy body. She is only a teenager, like a petite cheetah. Her eyes are full of wildness and jealousy. When she heard the captain’s swearing, she trembled and still stood still.

Fula was also ready to speak, but was stopped by Angliel. "What do you want to say?" He looked at the girl with interest.

The green-haired girl bowed her bow in a respectful manner. "Although it is rude to know that the conversation between you and your family is suddenly inserted, I can't help but come up with two sentences. As a human being, you have such a powerful force, why are you not willing to go to humans? Does the land make a contribution to everyone?” Her questioning sounded cautious and careful, but it was actually a faint question.

"Strong power also represents a strong responsibility! As the **** of the instructor and the presiding judge, you should join us and contribute to the survival of all human beings." The green-haired girl is further aggressive.

Angrid just smiled and shook his head. "I am sorry, I can't promise you."

"Why!!?" The girl looked sullen and stared at Angley's face. “Do you know how much a powerful presence like you will join us and how much will it affect the survival of the entire human race?”

"There is no reason." Anglia still maintains a faint smile. "It's just that I don't want to. Some things say you won't understand. I can only answer you this way. Except for the two children of Kafra and Folia, all other human beings have died and have no effect on me." The smile on his face reveals a cold cruelty.

"You!!" The green-haired girl's eyes narrowed and jerked forward, her chest violently undulating, and she was immediately dragged by a female companion behind her.

But the flan brother and sister on the one side is thoughtful, and seems to think of something.

"I know what you mean." Fula stepped back and made a heavy bow. "See you later, Uncle Green." There was no anger in his face, and he patted it on the shoulders of the green-haired girl. The girl reluctantly stood back to the original position, and her chest continued to undulate, apparently being mad.

Folia walked over and gently kissed Anglia. "Goodbye uncle."

"Goodbye." Angile, as a child, gently pinched Frye's face.

The two brothers and sisters have vaguely grasped what he meant. With a group of people quickly retreating to the back of the villa, it quickly disappeared.

Anglia stood in the same place and had not heard for a long time.

He just answered that. It just broke the idea that the native man here wanted to rely on him to survive. In fact, if you intervene in this low-level battle at his level, it may be the same high level of other hostile existence.

After all, their actions in the Wizarding World have turned over the face of the Southern Region and the Scourge Lords. This level of battle. It takes only a little aftermath to make all humans suffer a lot.

And if it wasn't for his previous confession to the seal of the South, it is estimated that this Flemish brother and sister is unlikely to return to the villa safely. Human survival in the southern region will be even more difficult.

It has been the limit that Anglia can do to solve the pursuit of the soldiers in the name of the territory. The rest can't let the other's natural disaster lord find clues.

On the other hand, the human beings who dream of the world have little to do with him. It is not for the sake of the two brothers and sisters, he will not help.

Induction of the volatility of the pedestrians is getting farther and farther away, and Angley has returned to this white-walled villa that God is looking at.

"The situation here is almost all understood. I don't know if I can see each other again..." Angley muttered, his body shape from head to toe, slowly turning into a red flame. The fade disappeared into the air.

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The red light flashed in front of you and quickly cleared up.

Angley shook his head and looked at the quiet, clean living room.

There is no movement on the first floor and the second floor of the small building. The golden red sunset light projected into the window, fell on the floor, and reflected the real living room.

The smell of bread baked in the air is faintly filled.

"Li Xinyi?" Anglia whispered aloud, and the clear transmission of the voice spread.

No one answered.

Angley frowned. His position is standing in the middle of the living room, turning around and going up the stairs on the second floor.

Oh...

The footsteps are rhythmically picked up. Turning over the corner of the stairs, Angley looked up and saw the white skirt on the corner of the second floor.

"Li Xin芮?" He asked again.

The white skirt went back silently and was blocked by the wall.

There is already a bad guess in Anglia’s heart. Step up to the second floor, turn left and walk towards the study.

The planks under the feet continued to sound a little echo with the sound of footsteps.

The study door was half open. Angliel gently pushed the door open.

what! ! ! ! !

There was a shrill scream in the ear, which seemed to be a woman’s scream and a painful mourning.

Even Anglia was stabbed a little.

The screams came to an abrupt end, and Angrid looked in the study room and it was empty. Nobody.

A set of black desk chairs, two mahogany bookshelves. A tall candle holder, on one side is the stone wall mural, covered with black shawl.

Angley's face was gloomy. "The sound just now...not an illusion... It should be the sound playback that remains here." The sound of the sound is like Li Xinyi, who was summoned by himself.

Anglia tried his own illusion of blood illusion and was ineffective against Li Xinyi. Obviously this woman is unlikely to be in trouble because of the illusion attack.

Anglia left the study and checked the other second floor rooms. There are no signs. I hurried down to the first floor to check the condition of all the rooms.

Everything else is fine, only the storage room.

Nothing could be seen outside the storage room. As soon as Angley walked in, he smelled a thick smell.

In the narrow and dark storage room, the inside of the door was nailed with a piece of wood, and there were **** claw marks on the board. There are also some dry, dark red blood on the ground.

Angley closed his eyes and gave off a faint red light.

hiss....

In the air in the storage room, a light blue mist slowly emerges, and the woman who screams pain and fear in the fog mourns.

"It’s Li Xin’s voice....She’s really dead...” Angley’s face was heavy. "It seems that the mural is not a mental attack, or not just an illusion attack, but a real actual damage."

He looked at the traces of the soul. He was originally prepared to absorb the soul of Li Xinyi. He did not expect to find traces of residual soul in the storage room.

Looking closely at these light blue mists, Anglia has some new discoveries.

"It should be possible to use this trajectory to find some clues..." Since he and the eye-devil understood the flaws of the sealer, he vaguely felt that he had instinctively moved the mural back, probably because of his own blood. I want to break away from the nightmare of the world and explore it in a higher level of evolution. Otherwise he would not take the initiative to bring back such troublesome things.

Along the traces of the blue mist, Angrid left the storage room and quickly came to the door of his bedroom. The brass doorknob had been broken, and the white door was full of blood-red handprints.

Anglia was quiet, checked the fingerprints, and followed the blue mist residue slowly moving.

Eventually stopped in front of a large vase placed in the corner of the living room.

In the vase, I planted a tall white yellow flower, and this green leaf, like a lotus leaf, grew very dense.

The blue mist ran into the vase behind the gap between the leaves.

Angliel gently plucked the leaves and flowers, and the pupils of the eyes jerked.

On the white wall behind the vase, a vivid portrait of the girl stood in the wall, facing Angrid with a smile.

The colorful portrait is just disappearing Li Xinyi.

She wore the original jeans and t-shirt, and she was dressed neatly and cleanly.

"Great..." Angile whispered, reaching out and touching the portrait on the wall, suddenly a flower in front of him.

The portrait disappeared instantly, leaving only a white wall. As if the portrait he just saw is just an illusion.

"Not an illusion...." Angrid can affirm, "This means is not an energy attack in the general sense.... It should be a strange phenomenon that is even more peculiar than my true body. If it can be studied thoroughly. if...."

He vaguely felt the opportunity for his body in the mural.

The palm of the hand clung to the wall, and the cold touch could not hold the heat in his heart.

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