Bran watched Jonah struggle to fall, his body cooling and stiffening. A spiritual fluctuation emerged from the corpse, unwilling, helpless, and confused, it lingered beside the corpse and refused to leave.

A strange magic force converged towards the spiritual fluctuations here, as if water had been injected into the mold, and an illusory and distorted figure slowly appeared. It's just that the magic is still too thin, like light smoke poured into a bottle, constantly colliding with the wall of the bottle as the bottle shakes, and then collapses and coalesces.

The strange magic has a gray texture, but when condensed, it seems to have color. As time passed, Jona's transparent figure appeared in front of him.

He first looked down at his body, and subconsciously touched his body with both hands. Then he looked at Bran with a complicated expression, as if he had a thousand words, but finally turned into a sigh.

Bran carefully looked at the newborn dead in front of him, observing the strange magic that made up his body. This magic loses all its original properties when it is transformed into a tangible object, and it is no longer magic, but a visible, tangible substance.

Buna retracted the natural mana field, then raised his hand to grab Jonah, and easily plunged his hand into his body as if it were in cold water. Bran then pulled his hand out and watched as the body in front of him rippled before returning to normal.

Jonah was about to ask something, but the knife lit up, and a bland knife cut straight through his body. There was no imaginary slash, as if a splash of water through the water, and the water surface returned to calm after the water mark fell.

The mana field slowly opened, and Bran held out his hand again.

This time Jonah was scared!

Instinct drove him to stay away from Bran, only to find that he couldn't move at all. He watched as the hand slowly reached into his body, and then dug into a part of his body.

He felt a chill in his body, and then an unbearable burning and painful pain!

"Don't!" Jonah let out a scream.

But with the scream, it was the sword light that lit up again, and there was magic surging on the knife body, and there was starlight shining. With a heart-rending pain, his body was split in half from head to toe.

The two bodies shook with difficulty for a while, and fell to the ground one after another. Light smoke slowly rose from the fracture, and then the light smoke gradually blended, pulling the two bodies back together.

Bran's behavior makes Jonah start to be afraid!

So, he began to beg for mercy. Then the begging for mercy turned into a curse, and the curse again turned into a bitter plea, and at last only trembling, feeble trembling.

Now, he's terrified!

I'm so scared, those eyes that always reveal curiosity, bright, transparent, and without a trace of impurities. Only curiosity, deep curiosity.

He'd had those eyes, so he knew it was just beginning......

Eternal life? He just wanted to die right away!

......

Curiosity is human nature, some people gain answers from curiosity, and some people gain lessons.

Zoya and Erin stood curiously beside the ancient tree, looking up at the strange and slightly funny face. Just now, when the two were fighting hotly, they were lifted by Gu Shu from the martial arts arena. Before he was about to protest, he remembered that Bran had gone out.

So the two immediately straightened their attitudes, stood obediently in front of the ancient tree, and put on a curious baby's face.

"Bran gave you to me. The voice of the ancient tree echoed in the air of the city, and most of the Northland City could hear it clearly.

Flowey sat on the canopy of the tree, sticking out her pointed nails on the branches below her, making a shallow mark. As Huahua's movements, the ancient tree began to fall silent, and the two wills quarreled silently, negotiated, and finally compromised.

"You're too weak," the ancient tree stretched out two vines and gently patted the girl's head, and in their grinning pained expressions, continued, "But I have a way to make you strong!"

Zoya and Erin immediately became serious, their expressions becoming serious and solemn, and curiosity quickly replaced by anticipation.

"But the process is very dangerous and painful. ”

Zoya and Erin said in unison, "We're not afraid!"

The ancient tree shook its crown excitedly, and several vines were also rubbed and entangled together because of excitement.

"So the training begins?"

"Good!"

With the crisp response of the two girls, a palm-sized hornet's nest was thrown at their feet......

......

Lily's fire not only ignited the demon camp, but also ignited the grassland. The fire chased the demons who fled in panic, and gradually became a prairie fire.

The walls of the Anya people were still crowded with people watching the excitement, and the scorching breath of the wind mixed with the scorching smell raised the banner of the Northlanders outside the city.

This lonely banner continues to attract everyone's attention as if it has magical power. Even if you force yourself to look away, after a while, your eyes will be back there.

On the Scarlet Plains, the winds are turbulent, the fires are turbulent, and the hearts of the people are turbulent.

At this time, Lily sat on the bear and walked unhurriedly, so that she could rest for a while after the fire. Now, it is necessary to give the demons time so that they can gather their army calmly.

If Bran was here, let him tell some interesting stories and kill the boring time. Perhaps, you can also see Bran's strange methods.

When was the last time you beat him?

There are fewer and fewer opponents who can be interested, and now there is only his younger brother. It's just that with Bran's scoundrel nature, how can he force him to do it with himself?

She wanted to know how Bran would deal with the demons. I want to see Bran's strange methods.