It was hot, it was hot, it was hot, the air had stopped flowing as usual, and the heat that should have been dispersed naturally as if it were the movement of the stars was sealed like the movement of the air, staying where it was supposed to be. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Every time you exchange air with the outside world, you can feel the hot air that you breathe into your lungs - tyrannically stopping in your body, flowing into your body every time.

To be honest, it's not a good experience, but it's a great way to feel how much heat you can get when you feel like even breathing is a self-inflicted thing.

However, this is not the real problem, but the composition of the air is completely different from that of the wild, and it is like the air mixed with poisonous gas, like a ruthless destroyer that enters its body through an act called >< breathing.

And in despair, you can only choose chronic suicide by breathing, and suicide even if you stop breathing - neither of them will be a wonderful choice.

It's been a while since the change from the Six Realms of Reincarnation Master, and Lina, who was originally a magician, can only be said to be half-toned, has now reached the level of the ninth level, but that's all.

It is absolutely impossible to go to a place where you can survive without relying on external objects without reaching the level of a sage, and even Lena, who is a high-level magician, can only use the power of the elements as a factor to support her own life, but it is unfortunate.

"Why did this become a demon-free area?"

Lena couldn't help but say in a sad voice again, but the truth is that as she said, this temple can be said to be a demon-free area, and there is almost no existence of elemental spirits at all.

However, the demon-free area is not a forbidden area, and Lena can also cast spells, but she can only use the magic power in her body completely.

In other words, even the ability of a ninth-level mage to cast spells will be greatly affected.

"I'm really jealous, a sage or something, I want to be too, as long as I become a sage, let alone a demon-free area, even a forbidden demon area can cast spells, one sage and one world, this is really a great realm."

"But, no, no, the Holy One or something, is there such a good way to go? According to the records of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, the Sage is the existence of another universe called the Immortals."

"As a ninth-level magician, the gap between me and the Sage is really too big. This environment alone is enough to drop my own spell-casting ability to the level of a sixth-level magician, it's really desperate, and it doesn't look like it's going to be relieved, of course."

"Because, you did it."

Lena seemed to be talking to herself, but the last sentence showed that she didn't seem to be the only one, and it shouldn't be because the poisonous air flowed down her own blood into her own head, and her brain was completely damaged.

Although it is said that it has fallen to the sixth level of magician's spell-casting ability, but the spiritual power has not weakened at all, her innocent cheeks have become slightly rosy, but with a strange feeling, and at the same time, she has taken out one after another materials from the storage space she has as the reincarnation master of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Aren't you going to come out yet? Although you can't see your figure at all, and you don't use any magical ability, or the spiritual will that is unique to martial artists, don't you think that the radiation around you is too abnormal?"

"And what is it that gives you the confidence that a wizard with a true god can slowly transmit messages without being detected?"

It seemed to be an exchange, but no one intended to answer Lena's words, which made the whole situation very embarrassing, like a psychiatric person with hallucinations.

However, Lena was wrong, because they didn't intend to hide it at all, because it was the normal way.

It's just that there are such differences because of the different times.

As a constructing organism, or it is simply a teleportation method for trolls that can be defined as a mechanical person, but it is used in this way, as long as it is a member of the troll, no matter who it is, it can be heard.

Because, that was meant to be a warning, and the temple was not a trap.

But as an outsider, a great civilization of trolls is almost completely ignorant of her, and she doesn't understand why the ancient gods retreated, why the temple was lost, and why a civilization like trolls would degenerate into the era of the flesh and blood civilization of sin blood, maybe it is really difficult to understand.

Moreover, as an alarm or something, of course, it will not be just empty words, but actual actions or something, there will also be.

Thus, the rough ground beneath Lena's feet opened up naturally, at a speed completely different from its appearance, and before she could react, it had fallen.

Although she was supposed to be able to fly, even if she wasn't a Sage, as a magician, she had the ability to fly - however, her instincts told her not to.

Even though it was actually just a gut feeling or some other external factor that she didn't know, it only took half a second of hesitation, and she just didn't have a good chance to cast the spell flying spell, because the ground that caused her to fall was already closed.

Even though the materials look like bronze, Lena has used spells on these materials in the past, and the result is very simple - it seems that these materials are good defense against magic.

It's also a reason - Lena will go to Wu Tian and not others. Because of the warriors who reached the Sanctuary, Lena only knew him.

In another area, in a conference room that no one knew about, there was a very important meeting for outsiders.

They are the angels of power who guard the temple, but their expressions are not too right.

"How many years, how many years, like scrap metal, even the chance of waking up is only zero, but now I don't know how many years have passed, but I wake up again, but what is the enemy? It's just a weak flesh and blood creature. It's not worth fighting at all."

"So, let's play a game."

"Games?"

"yes, it's a lot of fun."

The one who gave the opinion was an angel with long fuchsia hair, with a lazy look, but unlike hers, her tone was very interested.

The blonde angel, who was the first to speak with a young appearance, did not object, and asked rhetorically with interest. (To be continued.) )