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The results of the inventory came out quickly.

A lightning storm killed twenty-three people, most of them were coolie fighters, and the other thirty-seven people had varying degrees of injury, generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the lighter the injury, and in terms of withstanding magical attacks, the resistance of necromancers was generally higher than that of undead warriors, and they were more resistant to damage.

Andrew immediately made a report, "Teacher, Edmund has entered with Dylan and a number of Black Domain Dead Soldiers, a total of seventeen people, and it is all thanks to the teacher's shield to fully preserve their combat effectiveness."

In addition, 21 of the deceased have been identified, and two others are too badly injured to be identified, but they will not affect the judgment. ”

Sival muttered, "Is the total number matched?"

"Yes, all of us are here!"

"In other words, the man in black is not his own?!" Sival's face turned ugly.

Andrew nodded silently.

"Then did you have anyone who followed up and said that if you see a stranger, you will not be killed?"

"I said, let them keep an eye out for this man in black. ”

After a long silence, Sival asked, "Who do you think he will be?"

Andrew shook his head, "Students can't guess. ”

Sival pursed his lips, a cruel smile overflowing from the corners of his mouth, "I think that black shadow is the so-called Charlie, the first-year freshman who couldn't kill the waste until he died!"

Andrew frowned and said, "Then he is bold enough! He dares to show off in front of the teacher?!

Sival snorted softly.

"Teacher, what should we do next?"

Sivar looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "Go around the surroundings and collect some interest on debts from the elves! We have suffered such a big loss, we can't let them go so easily!"

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At this time, in the secret realm, Charlie remained crouching, his perception was raised to the limit, his whole body was tense, and he could respond to possible emergencies at any time until his eyes slowly adapted to the light around him.

With the spread of light, a boundless grassland unfolds in front of you, the blades of grass are soft and lush, and the waves are stirred up by the wind, a leaf, a grass, a flower, a butterfly, vision, hearing, smell and touch, the four senses have feedback, the perception is very three-dimensional, there is no flaw, so real that even the chip can't distinguish the real from the fake, I don't know if the whole person is in an illusion, or is it inexplicably teleported to a real place?

Odd!

Charlie obviously followed a few elven druids to rush in, almost a foot gap, but now there is no trace of the elves?! Charlie stood up, raised his eyes and looked around, his sharp gaze penetrated ten kilometers away, and he found nothing, as if Charlie was the only human on this grassland.

So, the question is, how can we break through the current predicament, how can we find something valuable, how can we completely break through?

After checking the ideal for a long time, he didn't come to any conclusions, so he simply distinguished the direction and walked towards the sun, it seemed that there was no other way but to walk, but where was the end?

This walk, after walking for nearly two hours, the chip calculated his pace, calculated that he had walked about 24 kilometers, and the amazing phenomenon was that the grassland seemed to have no edge

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It is always a blue sky and white clouds, and the end of the field of vision is still a vast sea of grass.

The more Charlie walked, the more surprised he became, the more he walked, the more weak he became, something must have gone wrong?!

Still reckless, he didn't even know what the magic secret realm was, just to see that Sival went to such great lengths, just to enter this secret realm, and had a strong sense of curiosity about it, seeing a few elf druids breaking into the secret realm, he could no longer hold back the impulse in his heart, and broke into the magic secret realm alone, and as a result, he trapped himself between reality and illusion, unable to distinguish between reality and falsehood.

Charlie doesn't know that his current state is very dangerous, if a person begins to doubt his perception and empirical judgment, then he will begin to doubt that the world constructed in his vision is the beginning of being lost, whether he is lost in the illusion or the real environment, he is likely to be unable to return to reality, and will be trapped alive.

It's kind of interesting!

Chip gave him a suggestion, "Since there is no way to find a clue through all kinds of normal ways, you might as well use some crazy ways and unruly ways." ”

This suggestion coincides with Charlie's thoughts.

Charlie raised his staff high and chanted a lengthy incantation, a fourth-order fire magic "Lava Fire Rain", just as the blazing magma was about to fall into the green meadow, the scenery in front of him was like a low tide, and the darkness drove the light until Charlie was immersed in a dark space.

Charlie's fingers moved, his stomach growled, his head lifted, and he found himself fainting in the dimly lit forest, leaning against a knotted root, and the color of his clothes matched the color of the woods, forming a natural protective color.

He felt very uncomfortable in his nose, a sticky, itchy feeling, reached out and touched it, the touch was slippery, and when he came to see it, his palms were red, and he was bleeding?

Charlie wiped off the blood stains, his right hand subconsciously poked down, and soon touched the Tang knife on his waist, and his heart was much calmer.

Looking at the surrounding situation, I found that the surrounding area was a messy forest, with tall trees covering the sky and the sun, and layers of rotten leaves falling on the ground, which were soft to step on.

Whether it's a fantasy or not, at least it has the shadows of the trees, and in the forest, Charlie has a sense of intimacy back at home.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance.

"Catch them!!!" came a small, hurried voice.

Someone?!It seems that it should be the real world.

Charlie turned on the shadow of the cover, and his figure slowly faded, gradually merging with the trees next to him.

Soon, a team of more than a dozen people appeared in the field of vision, each well-equipped from head to toe, they were a group of thugs under Sivar, led by a neatly cleaned man, looking at his clothes and demeanor, he no longer belonged to the level of students, but a senior lecturer in the Necromancy Academy.

It's a bit troublesome now, Charlie can deal with a few apprentices, and he can be confident, and now an old teacher has emerged, he has no certainty of victory, and he has no chance of winning head-on.

A group of people chased two cheetahs and quickly shuttled through the forest, and the towering ancient trees were left behind.

"Don't let them run!"

"The dean said, live or die! Shoot them!"

In the midst of a shouting and shouting,

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A few arrows whizzed out.

The jungle is the domain of the druids, who use their agility to the extreme, leaping and jumping, and carving a way out of the rain of arrows.

However, the behavior of these two druids always makes Charlie feel strange, they have a faster speed than the undead team, but they have never escaped their pursuit, why?

Charlie even saw a few good opportunities to break through, but they squandered them at will, as if they were deliberately showing off their superb agility and skills.

Charlie puts himself in his shoes and thinks that when the enemy is strong and I am weak, as long as I am not stupid, I will not do it, and aside from the appearance, they must have a deeper appeal.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain!

A word came to Charlie's mind, then there must be an elf in the vicinity that they wanted to cover, normal people, no! normal elves should think in the opposite direction.

Charlie smiled slightly, silently touched in the opposite direction, and the chip began to collect all kinds of sensory information around it.

Soon, Charlie noticed a strange noise coming from a certain direction, and he adjusted his direction slightly and threw himself towards that position.

Suddenly, an undead warrior flashed out of the jungle, bent over, holding a sword in one hand and a tree in the other, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, as if he was also aware of the anomalies around him.

The undead warrior moves slowly, crosses a fallen giant tree, and finds a beautiful elven girl sitting in a natural pit.

I saw that she was dressed in a light green sacrificial robe, quiet and tranquil, her white and slender thighs were tightly together, protruding in a heart-warming arc, her brows were slightly frowned, and her slender hands covered her ankles, which were faintly flashing with a faint green glow, which was pure life energy.

She was injured.

It's a coincidence that she is the elven princess Wendini who has had a relationship, so where is Ryan, who claims to be the elven guardian of the Dawn Court?

"Oh, what a pretty little girl, it must be a great credit to get you back!" said the undead warrior to himself.

Wendini grabbed a twig staff beside her.

The undead warrior smirked and pounced, the blade changed to the back of the knife, and slashed at her neck, and the attack was quite ruthless.

At this moment, the inconspicuous tree trunk on the side suddenly cracked, and a black shadow jumped out, and the black shadow suddenly exerted its strength, and an elf long knife swept over from one side, cutting through the side ribs, and entering the bone for three points.

Without waiting for the undead warrior to react next, the black shadow leaned over and plunged an elven dagger into the undead warrior's heart, causing the warrior to freeze in place.

However, this seemingly perfect raid seems to have paid a fatal price?

Charlie saw a swarthy weapon plunged into the black shadow's chest, peeking through his back, and his heart was cold.

Wrong!

It wasn't the undead warrior's knife, the undead warrior's knife hung down in his hand and didn't come in handy.

Charlie took a closer look and figured out the situation, this black shadow was the elven guard Ryan, he had been seriously injured before the undead warrior came, in addition to the blade that passed through his chest, there were traces of being hit by shadow magic all over his body, it seemed that his whole body was full of power, but it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

"Brother Ryanne!" Wendini exclaimed, struggling to her feet.

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