Ginga slowly opened his eyes, and found that the sky was white, there were no clouds, no birds, only white light, and there was no dirt, no grass, only darkness under his feet, and in this environment, only one sound was heard, like that of a hungry wolf who had not caught its prey for a long time. Heavy and sad, torn breath said to Inga.

"Come, come, come. ”

Yinjia was terrified when he heard this, and then touched his right shoulder, he already had goosebumps, and then said intermittently:

"You...... Who are you. Where is this?"

At this time, from the opposite side of the silver plus, a vague black shadow appeared, and then more and more black shadows gathered together. A man appeared. It is about two meters tall. The blond hair is messy and oily, the dark skin shows a demonic temperament, the hair is close to the waist, the upper body is half-naked, the face and abdomen have obvious scars, and the chapped lips can clearly see rows of sharp teeth. There are iron rings on the wrists and ankles. This hoop is not ordinary, as long as the force that can destroy the hoop is used, it will get smaller and smaller, squeezing the hands and feet. It made him miserable.

This guy looks like a human but not a human, a ghost and not a ghost. It's full of horror. It was as if wherever he walked, it became a wasteland. His eyes were murderous. It's enough to scare a cow to death. His pale cheeks, scars and muscles are enough to prove that he once had a glorious life. The knife in his hand exudes the hideousness of a ghast. The years have not forged people, and he has lost the power to dominate the whole world. There is also the fear that threatens the whole world.

Yinjia broke out in a cold sweat in fright, and then touched his chest, there was a hole the size of a coin, and it was hollow, and then he began to think wildly, he thought that he should have seen ghosts and gods, as for why he saw ghosts and gods, maybe he went to hell after death.

"Whew—who are you!!, how did you get here!" The accent of resentment and resentment, as well as anger, shouted at Ginga, deafening.

With the original body instinct, Yinjia's legs kept shaking, and then he said, "I don't know, I seem to have drunk something...... And then died, with ...... After seeing you. After speaking, he touched his head with his trembling little hands, and looked at him with his eyes from time to time.

The man smiled, then stretched a big lazy waist with Yinjia on his back, and then did some stretching movements on the joints, it seemed that he could hear the friction between the joints, and he was thinking about something. But in this way of thinking about the problem, ordinary people didn't understand what he was going to do at all, and then, thinking about it, he suddenly roared, and the black and purple mist around him slowly wrapped around him, and the iron rings on his wrists and ankles instantly shrank, and from time to time some kind of chain appeared, squeezing his wrists and ankles, making him feel pain, and the fog gradually disappeared, and the iron ring also changed back to its original size.

He looked at Inga and then at the ring on his wrist, as if he had thought of something. With this thought in my heart, I laughed out loud unconsciously.

Ginga's frightened feet went limp, and he took a deep breath and sighed. I want to restore my peace quickly. Ginga looked at the surroundings, half white, half black. Then Inga plucked up his courage and said with a question.

"Here...... What is the place. ”

The man took a few steps with the silver on his back, making a metallic crash, and the broken sword in his hand. His domineering spirit seems to be able to scare the grass into withering. So he sighed and said reluctantly:

"Boy, this is a prison created for me between yin and yang. ”

Yinjia anxiously asked, "Am I dead?"

The man looked at him and said arrogantly, "Cut, do you want to die so much?"

Inga shook his head, then touched his body. Then he put his hand into the little hole in his breast, and was very puzzled, and then said to him:

"You've done something wrong and you've been locked up in this place where birds don't. ”

He took a few steps back, then crouched down and said, "Boy, do you want to know?"

Inga nodded.

He walked over to Inga again, looking down at him. Silent in my heart:

"A human dares to look at me, wait!! I know, I know how you got here. Hmph, we're going to say goodbye soon. ”

The man smirked for a moment. As he walked on his back, he said:

"Bastard, it's been tens of thousands of years, and it's been tens of thousands of years since I sealed me in this ghost place! Now I finally know how to get out of this ghost place, I didn't expect it. You magebreaker!"

Suddenly, he teleported in front of Ginga, looking at him with hideous eyes, and Silverplus also looked at him, breaking out in a cold sweat. The man stretched out his huge, gray hand and gently flicked the small brain melon of Yinjia. Yinjia was blasted away by the powerful energy, and gradually, the entire yin and yang turned red, and Yinjia had a faint sentence in his mind. And with laughter.

"Do you crave honor, do you crave power, do you crave the magic to dominate the world......?" The smile grew fading and fading......

Yinjia woke up with a long white cloth in front of him. He sat up, threw the white cloth aside, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and then touched his chest, except for the torn clothes, the rest of the place was fine.

"Sure enough, it's a dream...... No, it shouldn't be a dream, it's too real, ahem...... Why am I sleeping here, covered with a white cloth? I remembered, this stinky bird's beak man, it hurt me. ”

He began to look around, the stench reaching his nostrils.

"This is where, it stinks. ”

Inga slept in a dark alley on the street. There was a big garbage heap next to him, he touched his head, his eyes were a little foggy, looking at his hands, he tried to clench his fists, for a moment, he felt the power rising, he didn't know Yafah before, now he could feel Yafah flowing on his fingertips.

"Could it be...... Isn't this a dream?"

He turned and flipped up, feeling his body lighter, so he walked out of the dark alley, but the scene outside could not tell whether it was day or night, the stars above his head, the light in front of him, and the sound of confusion. At this time, he just wanted to meet up with the groom, and then he touched his pocket, and found that the note in his pocket was missing, and then he seemed to hear a strange sound, and he ran out of the dark alley, and the scene in front of him made people think of how small he was.

He was dumbfounded. It's not an event. There was a cacophony of all sorts of noises coming from the streets.

"It's a robber, hurry up, the supply and demand of holy water are insufficient!

"Haven't the Royal Guard reinforcements arrived yet?!"

There were shouts, roars, wails from the streets. The sparks rolled, as if there had just been a "roar of fire".

"Save my child, save my child, is there anyone!"

He was armed with a knife and threatened women and children. Then he pointed a knife at her and said

"Hurry up and hand over your money! Lao Tzu will spare you and your children. With that, he put the machete around the woman's neck.

As soon as the woman heard this, she repeatedly groped for her pockets and handed over all the money she had on her, but the knife around her neck still did not let go.

Robber: "I'm sorry, you know the nature of human beings! That's not enough, and besides, I didn't say I'd let you go!" Suddenly!

"Stop. Guards, surround this bandit!" "The one who gave the order was a handsome young man, riding a white warhorse, full armor, holding a shield in his left hand, the shield with the emblem of Cruise, a spear in his right hand, a knight's spear, and a purple belt on his right shoulder, he was the chief knight of the royal guard. The guards behind him rushed to surround the bandit.

The robber was in a hurry, threw his knife on the ground, and at every turn kept his eyes on the child next to the woman. Then he looked at the chief knight on his horse.

The chief knight made a gesture to the guards next to him, meaning to bring the women and children. The guard nodded, and walked over to them.

Walking towards them step by step, the robber could not tell what he was going to do, and he thought a lot in his heart, when suddenly he grabbed the child by the neck, took out the dagger from his pocket, and shouted to the knight:

"If anyone of you comes near me, I'll let this little kid's brain fall to the ground!"

The guard stopped, and the guards around him picked up their spears.

"Stop. The knight gave an order, and then asked him

"How much does it take to let them go. Then he made a gesture behind the robber's back.

"Hmph, you're a knight chief, you know what I mean, but...... Protect me, a million gold coins, no more, no less!" Suddenly, a blue arrow flew in the distance and struck the robber in the arm, and he was in pain, and instinct drove him to throw the dagger away, and the wound quickly froze.

The guards took ropes and tied his wrists.

The chief knight gave a thumbs up to the archers in the distance.

The horse raised its front hooves, and the knight raised his spear and said.

"Let's go, let's go to the front line now!"

At this time, Yinjia was still walking around, he didn't understand what was going on here, there was a mess everywhere, the note on his body was gone, and it was a mess here. The fire had made it impossible for him to tell the difference between day and night.

"It's over, the note is gone, and now I can't find the exact location of Uncle Mafu at all. ”

Suddenly, Yinjia's head was dizzy, dizzy, and headache, and he hadn't yet adapted to such a powerful power. The body just can't bear it. Not far away, there were four bandits who had formed a gang, and they happened to see Gingar too, so they ran to him with their knives.

Inga was a little blurry, unsteady on his limbs, and then fell unsteadily, looking at his surroundings in a daze. The robbers looked at Ginga, and one of the robbers felt in his pocket and searched his body. Ginga, dizzy, clenched his fists. He struck the robber who searched him in the face, screamed loudly, flew far away, and fell heavily to the ground. The machete landed next to Inga, and he turned to take it, and then a tumble stood up. Seeing this scene, the robbers angrily held machetes, and Yinjia quickly put on a fighting posture with a knife, but unexpectedly another group came behind.

When Ginga saw this shelf, he thought to himself:

"It's over, it's really over this time!, and this is the first time I've played with a real knife!" Then he gritted his teeth, clenched the knife in his hand, and looked around, not knowing what to do, so he could only wait for the opportunity silently.

"No matter what, don't give up hope, because you're still alive. This is a phrase that Ginka's father told him.

"I'm going to win, I'm going to be able to defeat you, because I'm the winner. Inga shouted confidently, and then rushed towards the bandits, who also rushed towards Inga, and surrounded him in an instant.

One of the robbers rushed straight and said, "What kind of bullshit are you talking about, and you still want to kill us?"

"Hack you!" A group of people then take turns attacking Silvergar, baring their teeth and claws. He kept using his knife to block, but he didn't have time to fight back.

Suddenly, a large fireball came from afar, and Inga flicked their knives away, followed Irene and injected his own Yafah into the machete, drawing an extremely unstable blade with the back of the knife, and jumping backwards with all his might. The bandits who were knocked away by the blade just now collided with the fireball and exploded and were blown away, taking this opportunity, Inga cleaned up the remaining bandits together.

"The fireball just now, what's it. Did you launch it yourself?" asked Inga suspiciously.

Not far from him, there was a small attic, on which stood a man in a blue robe and a spell hat, suddenly jumped, his hands were full of flames around his body, and sprayed flames into the ground to land smoothly, and the flames disappeared. Then he slowly walked towards Yinjia, and the Yafah array loomed on the wrists of both hands, gradually becoming concrete. Then the left palm was facing Ginga, and a small flame appeared on the palm, and then turned into a fireball.

Seeing this posture, Yinjia thought to himself:

"It's so cool! It feels like this frame is going to kill me!"

The mage walked up to Gingar and carefully measured him, he was wearing the uniform of the El Martial Arts Gym, he looked like a little kid, his black hair was sloppy, and there was a stench on his body. Then he put his hand down, and the fireball and the Alphah array vanished, and from the mage's mouth came a feminine but immature, small voice.

"I'll take you to the shelter, let's go. ”

Hearing this voice, Ginga looked dazed, and then pointed to the mage and said:

"You...... You're a woman?!"

Then the mage took off her spell cap, revealing her slender blue hair, which he had not seen because her bangs had covered her big blue eyes, and she waved the ends of her hair with her hand, looked at him and said in a gentle tone:

"Otherwise, let's go. ”