With this natural ability, the Dwarves know how long they've been underground, even in the darkness of the earth, by counting the number of shedding beards. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSo the most vicious curse of the dwarves is "pluck out your beard." "It's even worse than a human swearing and threatening to skin someone.

"You mean, just past midnight?" Cartel. Dean Mellon said tremblingly. Twisting his head to look at the conference room in an eerie dark blue light.

The dwarf didn't speak, just nodded his big head. Suddenly, Mollidier of the Abbey of St. Frank stood up sharply. His facial expression was as if he had seen an evil spirit, and his face turned blue. His mouth was wide open but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes widened in horror as he stared into the void. Then his hands touched his body for a while, and everyone stood up at once.

"My wand is gone!" Bishop Molidier said in alarm: "It was still there just now. When Cartel said his wand was missing, I touched my wand and sits it in my sleeve. Also, my storage ring is missing. ”

Cardinal Piert XVI of the Holy See forced his composure, grabbed Bishop Molidière, and stepped forward to block him. A shout came out of his mouth: "Everyone pay attention to vigilance, invisible killer!" ”

The gem at the tip of the staff in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling white light. But immediately, like a camera flash, it flashed and went out.

Wei Lao greeted: "Formation!" Canglang pulled out the sword at his waist and flashed to Archbishop Pete.

"Amitabha," Cihang said in a deep voice, "My Buddha is compassionate, everyone, don't panic, don't make useless efforts in vain." We're in one area. Mana is useless. We are now like ordinary mortals. ”

The Great Elder secretly used his spiritual power, and he didn't see any obstacles, but he couldn't exert it at all. After doing spiritual power perception again, I found that the surrounding spiritual power was still the same, just like being in an illusion, and the spiritual power was not summoned by the exercises. After exchanging glances with Wei Lao, the two of them put their swords into their sheaths.

"Oh my God, look! Oh, my God! The dwarf exclaimed suddenly. After all, it was so rare that a dwarf with a reputation for bravery could not help but look at the dwarf.

I saw that the red beard in the dwarf's hand gradually disappeared as if it had melted into the air. It's like it never existed, not even a speck of ash remained.

"It can't be!" The dwarf stared at his empty hands with wide eyes, and said in astonishment, almost whispering, "God testifies, this is impossible!" Our beards will not disappear even if they are buried in the soil for thousands of years. ”

"In this field, everything has to be in accordance with the rules of the field." The representative of the Denui Free Alliance whispered, "Your beard represents the time-logging ability of the Dwarven Talent. There was no time here, so it was annihilated. ”

"Bishop Molidiere," said Cartel. Abbot Mellon slowly walked up to Bishop Molidier and asked softly, "Although my question may be a bit of a problem, ah! Sort of, out of place. However, I absolutely did not mean to offend you. I'm just trying to figure out where we are. Yes! You know, it's really, really rare! ”

"Just ask!" Bishop Molidier slumped down in his chair, which creaked heavily.

"I saw your face turned blue just now." Cartel. Dean Mellon asked softly, "If you just lost your wand, I don't think it would have shocked you so much." ”

Looking at Bishop Molidiere's still blue face, the cartel. Dean Mellon added. "Do you feel something special?"

"Death!" Bishop Molidier covered his forehead with his hands and tilted his head to the sky. "Death, the feeling of being absolutely directly confronted with death." Then stared straight at the cartel. Dean Mellon said, "You want to know? That is the feeling of the soul being withdrawn from the body, without any repentant redemption of death. ”

"Dear Brother Molidiere," the cartel said. Abbot Mellon stepped forward and crouched in front of Bishop Molidière, put his hands over his trembling and cold hands, and said, "Thank you! I get it. You feel exactly the same way I already feel. ”

Then he patted Bishop Molidier's hand gently, turned to his feet, and raised one hand to everyone. "Ladies and gentlemen, the people of us who lost the magic weapon have already died once."

"Amitabha!" Cihang said: "How can I make a living in this life? What is the next life? ”

The Great Elder and Elder Wei exchanged an inquiring look, and the Great Elder coughed: "Cough, cough!" Everyone, everyone. Seeing that the people around him were waiting expectantly for their opinions, he said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the only one who has lost the magic weapon is Cihang's first seat, the Cartel. The Grand Wizard of Mellon and the Bishop of Molidiere. You think you're dead? But don't get too nervous. I've seen the three of you with the Oriental Physiognomy technique, but I don't have the slightest bit of life. ”

Looking at Wei Lao in a blink of an eye, he saw Wei Lao nodding and stopped talking. Elder Wei said, "What the Great Elder said is good. I also observed all of you. Everyone is full of blood, strong aura, and full of essence. There is no trace of death. So, don't worry. ”

"I'm not saying we're dead now." Cartel. Dean Mellon shook his gray-haired head and said:

"I mean, the three of us have experienced death in the truest sense of the word. But, for unknown reasons, we are resurrected again. From life to death, and from death to life, the whole process passed in less than a second. Except for the instant loss of the artifact and the ring, everything is as if nothing had happened,"

Suddenly, the air in the room shook violently like a wave of water. Everyone was horrified to find that the sword in Wei Lao's hand and the staff in Archbishop Pete's hand had disappeared in an instant.

The blue light in the conference room slowly faded and was replaced by a dark red. The Great Elder was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his right hand was on his waist and said in horror, "My sword and ring are also missing. ”

The person was still in the air, and Yu Zexuan had already taken the turtle beads that the old palace master gave him into his mouth. When you reach the surface of the sea, you will see that the sea water will naturally separate, and after entering the water, it will naturally form a round balloon around the armor to wrap itself. Oxygen from the water is constantly flowing in.

And it was much easier to move in the water than outside, and it didn't take any effort to follow Alyosha who was breaking the waves.

When he was in the tunnel, Alyosha had a race with Yu Zexuan, but the result was not a winner. When he got to the water, Alyosha wanted to do it again. So he beckoned to die, and then quickly dived into the deep sea.