Chapter 155: Far Away

Countless streams of data flowed through the array, detecting every minute and every centimeter of information about the terrain, and the surrounding ground, mountains, and various terrains trembled slightly, and Daedalus informed Lu En how to lift his blockade of the leylines.

He needed time not to be disturbed, to set up the array from scratch, and this period of time was not very peaceful.

In the distance, a group of about seven people was flying in the air.

There are men and women, old and young, but without exception, they all seem to be ...... Extraordinary.

is different from the ordinary people who are basically unrecognizable when walking in the crowd, these people, one by one, know that they are not ordinary people at a glance.

The leader was a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, wearing ten rings, walking in the air, and it was obvious that he was controlling the air flow around him and leading everyone forward.

And the others, three girls, and they are triplets who look exactly the same, they look like they are about fifteen or sixteen years old, the three of them look at me, I look at you, chattering, happily discussing the surrounding scenery, like a student girl who is chatting when she goes out on a trip, and they are all cute, with uniform blue hair and red eyes, and even the clothes are exactly the same dress, the only difference is the words on the dress.

"One", "two", and "three" are written on the chest, which appear to be for easy identification.

The others turned a blind eye to the three of them, paid no attention to them, and remained silent, waiting to hurry.

One of them was dressed in armor, with a burly and heroic appearance, and carried a huge bow behind his back, and the bowstring alone was two meters long.

There is also a person dressed in a gorgeous costume, with long sleeves and long sleeves, and the fabric under his feet is dragged out two or three meters, and it is extremely funny to walk on the ground, but at this time in the sky, the gusts of wind agitate the long sleeves, and he closes his eyes and glides, which is very gorgeous.

The last person stayed in the back, looking about fifty years old, his temples were white, his hands were full of calluses, and his clothes were patched and dirty, like an old farmer who had just finished working in the field, the whole person sat cross-legged, didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, wrote and painted at the end, and looked closely, he was painting, painting the six people in front of him, and the characters in the pen were vivid, almost as if they were going to come to life and have a dialogue.

At this moment, the three girls seemed to notice that someone was drawing them, and they came over with a smile.

"Uncle! You're ......"

"What to draw? Draw us ......"

"But it's going to take money!"

The three of them spoke very strangely, a sentence was divided into three sentences, and the three of them spoke separately, but because their voices were exactly the same, and they had a tacit understanding, there was no gap between the words, and at first glance it sounded like it was spoken by one person.

"How much?" The painter looked up, stopped his brush, and prepared to pay for it.

"If you." "Show us the drawing." "I won't take your money!" The girls were in high spirits, and the three faces came together, showing a lovely smile together, and staring at the painter with hopeful eyes.

"Okay." The painter was stunned for a moment, and then simply unfolded the painting, he looked at the three girls, and there was a love in his eyes that could not be hidden, just like ...... An old father, very honest and honest.

"Yikes!" "You drew it." "That's great!" The three girls, you and I will say one sentence after another, and the words are combined into a paragraph.

"I can." "Take a closer look." "What?" The girls seem to be interested in painting.

However, when they asked, the middle-aged man at the head touched the ring on his hand, and suddenly answered: "Don't give them the painting, or you will regret it." ”

"Huh?" "Why?" "What?" The three girls turned back together, then tilted their heads together and asked suspiciously.

"Don't you know him? That's a demon who uses human skin as drawing paper. The man with the ten rings crossed his hands over his chest: "Huh?" Level 8, Skinning Demon Shaquilla. ”

"If you could, I'd like you to call me, artist." The man who looked like a simple old farmer put down his paintbrush, rolled up the paper, and put it in his pocket.

"Huh?" The three girls exclaimed in unison this time, and then shrank back in unison, as if they were frightened.

"Hey, what are you three pretending to be, he's not a good person, you are? No, you can't be called good people, because you're not even human, so why pretend to be afraid? At this time, the armored man with the huge bow on his back sneered.

"Well...... "It's not human......" "Can't you be afraid?" The three girls pursed their lips, a little unhappy.

Indeed, the three of them are not humans, and if they have to say, they are "twin spells".

Under the influence of certain unknown factors, after the casting of certain powerful magic, these spells will sometimes refuse to disappear from the world and continue to live, if they are lucky, these activated spells will gain consciousness, and the activated spells usually haunt the lands where the magic power is active, grabbing nearby magical energy to survive.

Usually these activation spells appear in the form of a constant magic, and generally act alone, but there are always exceptions, in the rarer case, the activation spells live long enough, they will move closer to the life around them, those who live in the elven realm will shape themselves into elves, those who live in the human realm will be more likely to become humans, and those who are unlucky, those who live in the wilderness, will become all kinds of beasts or monsters.

At this time, the activation spell will move closer to the habits of their body, and finally solidify the form, survive in a new form, and can freely play their own characteristics belonging to the activation spell, that is, "living spells", they can cast themselves without any restrictions, as long as the magic is enough, no rune construction is required, and there is no need to regulate in advance.

Even rarer is the "Activation Spell Collection".

It's not just a spell activation, but countless spells that are activated together, which usually happens in the chaos of the mage group, where hundreds, or even thousands, of mages release countless spells in a battle to the death, or two level 9 archmages have a long-lasting duel, and their battles are all about extracting the magic power around them, whether it is the sky, the leylines, or whatever, countless energies are gathered around them, and such a concentration of magic power can even turn the battlefield into a magically cursed death place, In this case, multiple spells may be activated.

The odds of this are slim, but the three sisters in front of them are an example.

"Woo!" "Just talk about us." "But aren't you too!" The three of them answered, and then suddenly said in unison:

"You murderer!" The three sisters stomped their feet unhappily and choked back.