No one answered.

On the contrary, in the dead woods at the edge of the darkness, one figure after another faintly appeared, tall and short, fat and thin, male and female, these people mysteriously appeared from all around, like a dough, trying to wrap the middle filling. The number of these people approached silently in the hands of about a hundred, and under the afterglow, the postures were different, and the only thing that was the same was that there was always a stretching and bewitching flower tattoo on their bare skin. Maybe it's on the back of the hand, maybe it's on the wrist, maybe it's on the shoulder, it's on the cheek, it's on the ankle, maybe it's on the belly.

"Have you already won over so many people?" Monica Wagner was a little distracted. She could feel the strange power of these people.

"These are the people who died here, who did not pass the trial, whose souls are imprisoned here forever. Here they are immortal. A calm male voice suddenly sounded.

"Schmidt!"

"Don't be angry, Ms. Wagner, as you said, our previous cooperation, although there were a few minor flaws, was still generally pleasant. Without your support, it would be difficult for me to get to where I am today. ”

"So what?"

"So, I'm willing to work with you. But only if you get me involved, not send me away. ”

Monica Wagner frowned, "What qualifications do you have to get involved?" Is it just them? His eyes glanced at the men who had tightened the encirclement.

"Don't you even want to hear about my terms of cooperation? What arrogance! As for eligibility, you'll see next. ”

As soon as Schmidt's words fell, the people with the tattoos immediately rushed up. The transcendents brought by Monica's side, in the case of nervousness, almost subconsciously launched a counterattack, and the brilliant magical brilliance raged in this clearing in an instant, and the tattooed people who pounced on them were hit by magic, fell to the ground one after another, and even exploded directly in place. But soon, the tattooed figures who had been hit were back up again, and the broken ones were pulled back together by a strange force.

As Schmidt put it, it shows the characteristics of being difficult to kill.

Monica Wagner's face turned pale, not only because Schmidt dared to attack her first, but because there was a limit of strength here! All she brought with her were elite transcendents, but here, at most, she could only exert the strength of first-order transcendents. The intelligence information given by the forerunners does not mention this!

Isn't it the title of top intelligence?

Monica Wagner sighed. This is not the first time, although the Foresight's intelligence acquisition channels are comparable to those of the other three top Intelligence Titlers, that is to say, the other three Intelligence Titleholders can obtain the information from the main god world, and the Foresight can also obtain it, but there are always delays and gaps in the information obtained compared to the other three. This has to be said to be a big pity.

After this time, be sure to contact the prophet in Britain.

Monica Wagner made up her mind in her heart. As for the anger of his colleague Thomas, and the protests of Britain, after Monica Wagner made up her mind, they were all behind you. It's a big deal to compensate the forerunner to Britain, anyway, the forerunner used to be British. And without Kirishima Britain, raising a top intelligence title is simply a swollen face and a fat man, and the pressure is great!

The raging flames formed a circle, separating Monica and the others from the tattoo man, and the tattoo man who strode into the flames, his body was burning, but he continued to move forward without changing his face. Falling, standing up, shattering, regrouping, roasting, and recovering again the next. They were killed again and again, but each time they reappeared.

Their strength may be insignificant, but the intractable nature of immortality is already manifested.

"Look, they're merging!"

A transcendent man let out a cry of surprise, and Monica Wagner followed the source of the sound, only to see three or four limbs that had been continuously set on fire, shattered to the point that there was no time to reassemble, and suddenly fused together, and the tattooed men nearby rushed into it like crazy, turning themselves into part of the fusion.

"Magic resistance is growing."

"The magic from before can't kill it anymore."

"Is this that after the fusion, the strength and defense will also increase?"

"Gather fire to attack it, you can't let it fuse successfully."

The sudden convergence of magical blows fell on the fusion monster with infinite painting style, hitting its huge body back again and again, flesh and blood foam splashing in all directions, and one after another bowl-sized wounds appeared on its huge body horribly and densely, but all the transcendents realized that these attacks could only provoke the other party more, not kill the monster completely. Unless, their power is not suppressed by the odd.

Obviously, it is out with all his strength, but when attacking, at least half of the power always disappears inexplicably. There seemed to be invisible mouths around them, devouring their extraordinary power in large mouths.

Soon, a second fusion monster appeared on the field, and the third and fourth were also looming. It seems that the greater the blow and the more frequent the attack, the faster the number of these monsters will appear and the rate at which they will evolve. But it is impossible for the attacker to slow down, or even stop attacking. So the field seems to enter a dead loop.

Monica Wagner's gaze fell on the house with its warm yellow light not far away. Maybe you can go in and get out of the way? If Schmidt was in it, so much the better.

"How? Can I hear about my terms of cooperation? Now I can control the scene, but in the next stage, it will be tricky to appease them. Schmidt's voice rang out again.

"Get inside the house." Monica Wagner ignored Schmidt's words and shouted her own orders. Many transcendental beings who still had the upper hand on the scene suddenly became active, using various magic to block those tattooed people, while quickly retreating in the direction of the house.

At the door, a transcendent opened the door under Monica's eyes, and then walked in with his wand in hand. However, the moment he stepped into the door, he suddenly disappeared from the sight of Monica and others. The door that had been pushed open had never seemed to have been pushed open, and it looked like no one had entered before.

Magical supernatural!

Monica finally made up her mind, but they didn't get much targeted response to this magical phenomenon from the main god world.

"It's full of magical traps, it's a natural prison, let's talk about the terms of cooperation, how about it, Ms. Wagner?" Schmidt asked again.

"What do you want?" Monica was silent for a moment and asked aloud.

"I know that it will be difficult for me to deal with the retaliation and hostility of a large transcendent department for the time being, so I will not overdo it. It's just a position. A position that is subordinate to you. Schmidt's voice said, "I'm going to be the warden of that prison!" That's the only condition! ”