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Airplanes!

Mu Yan only felt a headache in his head, and the scene around him changed instantly, and when he raised his head again, he found that he was sitting on the chair before, still holding the Book of Memories and the black stone slab in his hands.

The voices of three shadows came from ahead......

"We failed...... The eastern front has been broken through, and the elven reinforcements are closing in on this side......"

"Teacher ......"

……

Exactly the same conversation as before!

The cold hairs on his body gradually stood up, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from Mu Yan's forehead.

Back in time? Or was it some kind of hallucinatory effect that he was completely unaware of?

His gaze swept around him quickly, but as before, the scene around him did not change in the slightest.

At this time, Dexant had already spoken again: "Yes, Vika, it's already this time......"

The next one to answer is Shadow Nine!

Mu Yan no longer hesitated, and once again turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew towards the passage!

The anomaly just now only happened after Shadow Nine said "We're all going to die", so whether he was hallucinating or not, he had to try to leave before Shadow Nine said that!

Without any hindrance, Mu Yan rushed into the passage in the blink of an eye.

Behind him came the somewhat sad voice of Shadow Nine:

"We're all going to die......"

Then two screams came from the conference hall behind him:

"Are you leaving? Stay with us!! ”

It was as if something sharp had crossed the wall, and a tooth-souring sound was rapidly approaching Mu Yan! The speed is much faster than Mu Yan's smoke flying state!

Gritting his teeth, Mu Yan excites all his magic power to the limit, but the sharp sound is still approaching rapidly!

Suddenly, a burst of white light lit up at the corner of the passage ahead, and a familiar figure appeared in the white light.

It's Lucar!

Mu Yan's face was overjoyed, and he rushed straight towards Lucar, and at the same time released his spiritual power.

His current state of black smoke Lucar hadn't seen it, but it wasn't a problem, for wizards, unrepeatable fluctuations in spiritual power could confirm a person's identity.

Sure enough, after identifying Mu Yan's spiritual power fluctuations, Lukar had a happy expression on his face, but then he saw something chasing after him, his face changed, and the tip of the staff in his hand immediately lit up with white light!

The distance of dozens of meters flew by in the blink of an eye, facing the more and more dazzling white light, Mu Yan did not slow down in the slightest, and just when he was about to crash into Lucar, Lucar's voice came from his ears:

"Hold on to my staff, Mu Yan!"

Mu Yan?

Mu Yan's outstretched hand paused slightly, and in the next moment, the Desolate Bear Glove and the Boneless Bear Blade appeared in his hand, and at the same time, two black lights that ordinary people could not detect flashed from the two items, and his arm brought out a series of afterimages, directly cutting off Lucar's entire head in half!

[Perfect Power] plus [Straight Piercing]!

The power of his sword reached 2.6 times his own strength!

Lifting the state of black smoke, Mu Yan turned around and looked behind him.

The shrill voice behind him stopped, and sure enough, there was nothing!

At this time, Lucar, who had already lost half of his head, was covered with blood, and only his nose and mouth remained, but he had not yet fallen, but turned around, anxiously "looked" at him and said, "Hurry! What are you still stunned about? Grab my staff! ”

A chill rose from his heart, Mu Yan just wanted to turn around and run away, suddenly as if he thought of something, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed the staff in Lucar's hand!

Lucar stood motionless, with an eerie smile on his face as he said the anxious words.

"Hurry! Teleportation begins right away! He shouted, and countless voices mixed together came out of his mouth one after another.

Mu Yan, who reached out and grabbed it, was stunned, and in the next second, at the moment when his hand was about to touch the staff, the last syllable in his mouth fell! The palms of your hands are clenched violently!

A soft white light lit up in the pitch-black passage for a moment, and a light snake with an arm thick and a body composed of holy light rushed out of Mu Yan's chest, hissing, and hit the staff directly!

Call the gods to guard!

A high-level magic that is just as off-the-clumsy as Occlumency, but even stranger.

He learned the magic from Professor Flitwick, but eventually learned it from Riddle's memory.

In order to circumvent the condition of "remembering the happiest thing in his heart", the clever Riddle developed the technique of using memory magic as a springboard to use this magic in a circle.

And this skill also just solves the problem of Mu Yan's lack of magic power.

But I don't know if it's because of the fusion of Riddle's soul, his patronus is also a snake......

A piercing scream came from his ears, and Mu Yan only felt as if a long knife had been inserted into his mind, and an indescribable pain came from it!

Brain closure hands are broken! Mental power is under attack!

But he quickly recovered, accustomed to the magic backlash.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing at the innermost edge of the hall, and in front of him, the surface of the hexagonal prism crystal protruded from the surface of countless human figures, forming a long bridge and rushing in his direction!

And as long as his palms are a little further forward, they will collide with the palms that are reaching out to him!

As if under the onslaught of the Guardians, the protruding figures quickly shrank back into the crystal pillars, squeezing the surface of the crystal into a bump in a roar of wails and screams.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yan once again turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew towards the passage.

No strange sounds, no strange people, nothing......

This time he really left the place!

Soon after Mu Yan left, the hexagonal prism crystal gradually calmed down, and on the tallest and most intricate high-backed chair, the shadow of Dexant resurfaced.

He sat still, his eyes level, his head turning slowly, his deep gaze as if looking through the thick walls at the human who had left here.

After a while, the corners of his mouth gradually curled.

…...

The black smoke passed through a passage and stopped where a lighting circle was barely working.

Mu Yan appeared in shape, and his spiritual power quickly swept around.

Everything works!

With a long breath, Mu Yan relaxed slightly, calculated his magic power, and then applied a light spell to himself.

Surrounded by the same passage as before, the gray-white walls carved a lighting formation at intervals, and the ground covered with a thick layer of dust.

He took out the black slate from his pocket and glanced around again, leaving half of his mental power on alert, and the other half of his spiritual power probed into the slate. I want to talk about "Infinite Crazy Amusement Park" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~