Chapter 198: Beginning to Act (1)

Charon's breath on the ground was wandering, and it seemed that he was still in a dream, and when the witch was rapidly approaching the cave just now, he noticed it, and he thought about sniping directly, but judging from the witch's cautious character, it was easy for the ghost to entangle himself and turn around and run away.

Just now, Firiel's memory fragments of the witch's hiding place had just been revealed, and because the witch used some means to torture Firiel, the dream was shattered and the success fell short. He only vaguely saw the red light ceiling, and the place where the witch was hiding was underground, and it was not clear where it was.

Once the witch saw that he had the power to resist, she understood that he had deliberately captured Philier, and maybe the nest would be abandoned after escaping, and there was no way to find it at that time, so before the witch came in, he quietly stepped to the ground, his eyes were full of blurred images, and he fell into the dream prepared by Filiel.

He did this for a reason, Filiel who came out of the dream was stunned, her mind seemed to be in confusion, and she didn't attack him, the culprit who pulled her into the dream just now, as long as Filier didn't realize that he had the ability to resist for the time being, the witch should not be very suspicious after entering, and she might have the slightest chance to sneak attack and hit the witch hard, so that she couldn't even escape.

Filiel, who was very angry, roared, the cat hunched its body, and the dirty blood seeped out of her clothes, dripping to the ground, hissing white smoke, "It's all you!"

The wrinkled lines on the witch Eliinda's skin burst into laughter, and she chuckled: "Although I don't know what happened, but little Firiel, you are in a very good state, the source of the power of the resentful spirit is resentment, and the more resentment, the stronger the power you can exert yourself." ”

Philip couldn't hear any sound at all, all she could think of was the kiss that was about to approach in her dream, the despair that was disintegrated and shattered by layers, why did she wake up and return to this hellish world.

"Huh!" Filler's figure disappeared in front of the witch's eyes, Elinda smiled coldly, whispering two control thoughts in her mouth, and at the same time, the black qi of the staff in her right hand was entangled.

Two hideous ghosts guarded in front of Elinda like a thick wall, and it was not so easy for Philier to get past them.

As soon as Elinda thought this, the blood flashed, and a ghost fell down with a hole the size of a basin in her chest, her face changed, the demon flame burned blood beads, and the figure inside frantically slapped the inner wall of the beads in pain.

In the blood light, Filiel's face was hideous, and the spirit almost burst open, but she suppressed it with a powerful resentment, and only let out a roar accompanied by a scream, and opened the ghost path in front of Kankanda Elinda and got in.

"Yes, yes, it's really my favorite baby. When the demon flame was just in her hands, a cold feeling appeared in the back of her head, and ten sharp black nails pierced her brain, and at the same time, there was a deep cry of pain from Firiel, and the spirit continued to collapse, and it was far more painful to kill the master and cause a backlash than to be burned with blood beads.

But as long as you can kill the person in front of you, even if she turns to ashes and disappears into the world forever, it will be worth it.

Charon, who was on the ground, didn't think so, and when Philier made a move, the fighting energy in his body was also brewing and ready to explode, but he sensed seven or eight kinds of instrument fluctuations emanating from Eliinda's body, and the strongest fluctuation was the real weapon level, and there were generally only one or two families with big knights in the Federation, and this witch actually had one.

Even a resentful spirit that she could easily subdue was so careful to turn on so many protections, even if he made a move, he could only severely damage the other party at most, and there was no companion, no absolute certainty that he would be left behind. In frontal combat, he can be the king and dominate, but when he encounters this kind of person who wants to run at all costs, he will not be arrogant, not to mention that this is a group task, and it is correct to complete it safely with the cooperation of the team members.

The black translucent magic shield enveloped Elinda as Filiel's nails were snapped by the recoil force, blood splattered, and the ghost in front of Elinda also pounced and bit at her. Although this ghost is not as strong as Philyl, it can still be held back for a while in the case of Filiel's backlash.

Elinda snorted heavily, just planning to play with her and accumulate resentment, but it was endless, her palm was clenched heavily, and a trace of fine lines cracked on the blood beads.

In the battle, Philyl was struck by lightning, torn into several parts by the half-crippled ghost in front of her, and thrown into the low mountain. A few pieces of minced flesh wriggled in the middle of the mountain, and the ghost with half of her body gnawed off screamed and trampled on the ground, and Filriel knew that she had failed this time.

Elinda snorted coldly, Philier is the resentful spirit that she spent a lot of time and energy and all kinds of rare materials to spawn, and it is the strongest hole card in her hand, and now is not the time to destroy it.

Under Eliinda's instructions, the battered ghost stopped attacking Filiel, who was rolling on the ground and unable to resist due to pain, and turned to the first badly wounded ghost, crouched down and devoured it. Under Eliinda's deliberate control, the other ghost was eaten away without resistance, while the ghost that devoured his companion recovered from his injuries and grew in shape, and the fluctuations on his body were not weaker than those of high-level knights.

Glancing at Charon, whose breath was weak and her body was full of many marks, the staff in Elinda flashed, and four black ice picks pierced Charon's limbs, and after the immobilization spell was chanted, she said cruelly, "Basya, drag them all back." ”

From beginning to end, Elinda kept her protective object semi-activated and did not get close to Charon, which left him with no chance to make a move. In the end, Charon could only give up this idea, suppressing the fighting spirit in the depths of his body, allowing the pain to continue to invade his body, and then being dragged away by the ghosts.

The witch was very cautious, first taking him and the wraith to a short-distance teleportation array set up nearby, and teleported seven or eight times in succession before finally teleporting to her lair.

Even if it is a short-distance teleportation, it consumes a lot of material resources, and the witch twitched cheeks, but she still put the spar into the magic array, and after activating it, she triggered the self-detonation device. If Charon had just made a move, as long as she was stopped for a moment, the witch would have been able to escape by using these magic arrays, and once she was completely hidden, it would have been difficult to find her.

Caron was handcuffed and stripped of his weapons and belongings, leaving only a pair of large trousers, and thrown into a prison cell, where the battered Wraith Filiel was also imprisoned.

After they were locked in a confinement cell, the witch put away all her protection, picked up the books on the table and flipped through them, and then threw herself into experimenting with the creation of new ghosts.

In the dungeon, Charon opened his eyes casually, glanced at the wraithful Philiel, who couldn't even move, and suddenly a crack appeared in his arm, and the muscles stretched, and a conch and ring fell out.

An extremely faint flame of fighting spirit burst out from Charon's fingertips, activating the positioning on the ring, he picked up the conch again, and a very weak voice came in, "Positioning, captain, you remember to open the witchcraft that interferes with the teleportation nearby, and it is best to set up more trap magic arrays." ”

"You've seen the witch, with your strength, why didn't you deal with her directly?"

Charon couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of the witch, "I've never seen a mouse so good at escaping, if I pick up the sword, even if I suppress my strength, it is estimated that the other party will not fight with me, but turn around and leave directly." With her way of doing things, once she escapes once, we may not be able to find it even if we dig three feet into the ground. ”

"She has to be trapped here completely to ensure that the mission is completed without fail. ”

Through the gap, the resentful spirit Fillyl, who was curled up in a mess of mud, silently watched Charon's movements in front of her, without making a loud noise, and said faintly, "Deceive me into hating you"

However, when Charon turned his head to look at her, Philip buried her face deep in her long hair, returning the world to darkness...... Last night's second review of the book friends,A little slippery.,I'll try my best to code it during the day.,Sometimes the days with more classes will be later and more.,I hope you understand.。