"Did he come up?" said Croqin, who was standing on a liferaft pulled by the fish dragon, anxiously asking Noyachenko, who was wearing an emerald green women's dress and a pink top hat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I pulled him up right away. Noyachenko replied with a thick, long, long-rooted, spell vine sticking out of the water. In a short time, the blond-haired elven man pulled the figure of the blond elf clan from the sea to the raft, wearing a pitch-black martial arts suit, a black cloth covering his face below his eyes, and an alloy helmet.

"Can you be sure he's the Shadow?" Croix asked Noyachenko with a horrified expression on his face as he saw the man in black being pulled onto the raft.

I saw that the shadow was still unconscious, but his eyes were wide open like a dead fish, and his eyes were red and transparent, as if something was turning in them, and the skin on his body gradually turned a miserable white, and the blood vessels on it became shiny and abrupt blood marks.

Then, slowly, the black-clad man's body grew one black skin after another, resembling lizard scales, and barbed spikes, making him look not human at all, but an ugly and terrifying monster.

"I promise, he's the Shadow. Noyachenko confirmed without hesitation.

"That's... He... Why did he become like this?" Croix still hadn't recovered from her horror.

"I guess he probably got it like this by some kind of forbidden spell. Look at the abrupt veins and black scales on his body. Noyachenko said, pointing to the shadow's body.

I saw that the blood marks on the man in black were constantly expanding, contracting, stretching, and changing positions. The condition of black keratin skin is similar to blood stains, and it is constantly changing. The barbed spikes on the skin keep sticking out, shrinking back, sticking out again, and so on.

"Yes. I remember. He's been fighting with a very strange type of spell. These spells are related to an ancient book owned by Fried. I'll ask Fried!" Croce pulled out his golden token from his pocket, but when he held it in his hand, he stared at it dumbfounded.

"Use this token to talk to Firid. But Shadow never told me how to use it. Croix looked helplessly at the token in his hand and informed Noyachenko.

"Sister Croix. You've probably seen it many times before, and I'm sure I've seen Shadow use this thing. Please try it with your own strength first. Noyachenko looked at Croqin's face tenderly, encouragingly.

"Fried, Fried. Yes, I remembered! I was a swordsman who was good at fire spells. Later, Freid told me that I also had a talent for dark moves, so he taught me dark moves such as Bold Cut. Croix suddenly remembered what he had learned from Fried when he was a member of the Three Holy Generals.

"The deepest sky. The darkest of the oceans. O Death of the Underworld—please give me boundless power to slay and cut off all the unclean things in the world..."Croce chanted a spell, holding the Ghost Sword in her right hand, and pointed the blade of her sword at the golden token she held in her left hand. - Slayer God Secret Slash!

The God of Extermination's Secret Slash is the ultimate trick of the dark attribute taught to Croix. Her use is still very immature, and she can't be used as a target for her moves, and can only release a large amount of dark attribute spell energy.

A large stream of pitch-black, fierce ghost sword qi poured out, and was absorbed by the core of the Golden Token.

"Is it you?" After a while, the golden token in Croqin's hand came from Fried's voice.

"It's me, I'm Croix!" replied Croix as soon as she heard Fried's voice.

"My dear. What is the matter with me, please?Isn't One One with you?Isn't the One Hundred and One with you?, so you have wasted so much unnecessary mental energy to talk to me through the token?"

"It's not that he's not with me, but—" Croix said this, her eyes shining to Firid, describing what had happened in detail.

"Quick! in three days! It will be too late! You have sent him to Elder Strong at once. Be sure to ask the Elder to seal his body with a spell. If you can't, be sure to kill him within three days. Because after three days, he will completely lose his sense of self and become a violent murderous monster. ”

When Fried heard this, he told Croix in a trembling voice with anxiety. This was the first time that the Twin Swordsmen realized that the situation was beyond his control.

"Good. I will do my best to do so. But what happens next after sealing him?" Croix asked another question.

"The next problem can only be solved by me myself. Please remember that after sealing the body of one hundred and one, it must be properly preserved, and no changes can occur in his body again. "The Philippines is very attentive and unusually concerned.

"I'll take the liberty of asking again. Fried. Why did he become like this?" asked Croix.

"The reason: the excessive use of forbidden spells has caused a disorder of physiological functions. It's similar to the situation where a mage's unrestrained cultivation leads to going mad. After Firid had finished explaining these two sentences, he interrupted his communication with Croce.

"If we knew this would happen, we wouldn't have taken a boat, and we would just take the giant peng bird raised by Sister Kroxun and fly directly to the Promised Domain, wouldn't it?" Noyachenko looked at the miserable appearance of the shadow, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the back of his head, sighing.

"Hey, hey, you don't know, those giant birds are short-tempered and very self-conscious. Only two people can sit on each bird's back. At this top of the Nether Realm, the entire realm has entered an extraordinary period of combat readiness. If we use the military giant bird of Galia City without permission, it will definitely cause misunderstanding on the other side.

The number and combat power of the Galia Giant Roc Bird are not comparable to the flying dragons at the top of the lower realm. Once the Winged Man sends a difficult Wyvern to intercept us in the air, the situation is many times more dangerous than sailing on the sea!?"

"I know what my sister said. But it's not just Galia who has a giant roc in the vicinity. In the Promised Domain, there is one more at Elder Strong's. The fish and dragon dragged these rafts, and they swam too slowly.

Even if we reach the Promised Realm, we don't know how long it will take the Elders to seal the Shadow. So, we should get in touch with the elders now. Ask his old man to send the giant peng. "Noyachenko is a very rare serious advice.

"Then why do you have to spend so much time talking nonsense, and you don't get in touch with the elders yourself?" Croqin continued to give Noyachenko an unhappy look.

"Of course I'll be in touch with the Elders!—but... But... I'm still a little afraid to see him. Noyachenko replied timidly.

"Forget it. I don't want to talk to people like you. It's important to save the disease. You contact the elder right away so that I can explain the situation to the elder. Croqin didn't want to continue grinding with Noyachenko, so he directly ordered the other party.

"Please wait a moment. Let me start by touching up my makeup and improving my self-image. ”

I saw that Noyachenko quickly glued two slender eyelashes to his eyelids, applied bright red lipstick to his lips, smeared rouge gouache on his face, pulled down the bangs on his forehead to cover one eye, and stuffed two towels into the emerald green women's dress to act as a false breast.

A beauty of the elf clan is alive, no, a pseudo-girl appeared. The appearance of the blonde elven man was that Croqin couldn't recognize who he was if he didn't distinguish it carefully.

"Whoa!—Oh my God! I finally understand now! Why did you cheat so many rich people out of money before!" Croqin couldn't help but feel extremely surprised by Noyachenko's appearance.

"It's just the old business, don't mention it. Noyachenko stretched out his hand, waved it gently, and replied angrily, and threw a wink at Croqin and a flying kiss. Seeing this, the elven female swordsman almost vomited out all the things she had eaten yesterday.

"The spirit of holy water, the source of all things. The spirit of gold is the foundation of all things. With the bloodline spirit of my elven ancestors, let me witness the true realm...", and then Noyachenko leaned down and aimed the palm of his right hand at the calm sea. In less than a moment, a face appeared on the sea facing his palm. -- The real world.

But this face was not that of Elder Strong, but of a playful and cute face of an elven girl.

"Noyachenko, are you mistaken? This is Sister Yan, which is Elder Strong!?" Croqin immediately asked in confusion when she saw the elven girl's face.

"Sister Croix. It's great that you actually know Sister Yan. She's the one I'm looking for. Because the giant peng bird is female, it has always been raised by Sister Yan. And in her shop, there are many makeup products such as bronze mirrors. That's where the realm of reality comes in handy. Noyachenko happily hid behind Croqin and replied.

"Sister Yan, Sister Yan. I'm Crowsey. Croix then stepped forward, leaned over to look at the face of the elven girl that appeared on the sea, and called.

"Who's calling me?Who is calling my name?Is it you?Bronze mirror?--" Sister Yan, who had long pink hair and a pair of slightly childish eyes, followed the sound of a common style of clean and neat short-sleeved dress made of satin, and walked to the largest bronze mirror in the prop shop.