The cheers of the audience became more intense and frequent, and the madness unleashed in their eyes became more and more blazing as the silver-haired girl narrowly avoided the attacks of the wolf-spotted lizard again and again.

They anxiously await the bloodthirsty scene to fill their boring lives in this desolate border town.

There is not much difference between humans and beasts themselves, and even to some extent, humans are more bloodthirsty than beasts. No beast of any kind gets pleasure and excitement from watching the slaughter. No lion will excitedly watch another lion hunt its prey. The killing of wild beasts comes from hunger, from nature, from the need for survival.

And there are too many unbelievable reasons for human killing.

The silver-haired girl's coarse cloth robe had been torn by the wolf-spotted lizard, and her fair skin was gradually exposed in the rough yellow sand, covered with clear scratches and bloodstains. Her breath grew quicker and shorter, but her gaze remained steadfast, and she stared intently at the beast in front of her, ready to escape from its onslaught.

Some sweat oozed from Galanz's palms, and he clenched his fists and furrowed his eyebrows. There was some anger in his handsome and deep eyebrows. He couldn't comprehend the excitement and frenzy of these spectators around him, and he felt a deep disgust at what was in front of him.

Donghyuck reached out and pressed it on his knee: "Calm down." Don't be impulsive. ”

Galanz turned his head and gritted his teeth: "However, that girl shouldn't last long." She's supposed to be Silver Dust, right? Whether she's Silver Dust or not, this kind of circus is too cruel. Are we really not going to do something?"

Donghyuck turned his gaze to the group of fire source magicians on the opposite side, and hinted at Galanz with his eyes. Then, he whispered, "If we act directly, we will definitely alarm the group of soul magicians on the opposite side. I don't think they can defeat us, but it's a complete departure from the Lord's demand for us to keep a low profile. ”

Galanz's breathing rhythm was a little chaotic: "Then what should we do?"

"I'm good at wind source soul art, you are good at earth source soul art, I think, for a while, I will first use the wind to blow up a large amount of yellow sand on the ground to block the audience's view, you take advantage of everyone's vision to be disturbed, enter the iron cage, and then use the source soul art to transform the ground, make an underground passage, and leave here with silver dust, and then I will go to the shed to meet you. ”

Galanz nodded, wiped the sweat from his palm on his pants, took a deep breath, and the soul power in his body gradually brewed.

"Whew-"

A strange wind that suddenly swept in the tent suddenly blew up, the colorful flags hanging around the tent were blown to the sound of hunting, and the air flow rotated around the iron cage, becoming more and more intense, gradually forming an inverted funnel-shaped cyclone, and the yellow sand on the ground was rolled up and flew quickly throughout the tent.

In the midst of the flying sand and stones, the sight of all the audience was dim, people closed their eyes one after another, raised their sleeves to cover their noses, and the woman who let out a little exclamation instantly threw herself into a handful of yellow sand in her throat, choking her head and coughing.

The silver-haired girl suddenly felt a figure flickering beside her, a tall and young teenager, with his back to him, facing the wolf-spotted lizard in front of him, his muscles tensed, and his wheat-colored skin looked full of strength. His hair was unruly and unruly at the back of his head, and he bent his knees slightly, as if ready to sprint forward.

In the crazy rolling yellow sand, the boy turned his head, full of wild and deep facial features, looking handsome and awe-inspiring, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile at the silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl's eyes looked a little moist, I don't know if they were blown into the sand, and her ice-blue eyes looked a little red.

Galanz looked at the silver-haired girl with red eyes, suddenly became a little shy, he scratched his hair in embarrassment, a little didn't know what to say, he raised his head, and suddenly saw that the silver-haired girl's face instantly turned pale, and at the same time, Galanz obviously felt the force coming towards him behind him.

He turned around, a long tongue glittering with venom was already curling towards him, Galanz leaned back, and a large cloud of yellow sand instantly rushed under his feet, and the sand dunes erected a brief wall of sand in front of him, and the wet venom sprinkled on the yellow sand, making a squeaky and corrosive sound. A fishy and strange smell permeated, and Galanz accidentally breathed in some poisonous gas, and immediately felt a tightness in his chest, and a drum-like pain beating in his temples.

"It's so toxic. Galanz thought to himself.

After all, yellow sand is not solid ground, and soon, the sand dunes that were manipulated by Galanz quickly collapsed. There weren't many solid earth elements around that could be used for offense or defense, and the water elementals were even more scarce. Galanz regretted it a little at the moment, if he had known, he should not be lazy and lazy, and go to the lake to catch small fish and find turtles to catch lobsters. If you had already mastered the Wind Source Soul Technique and the Fire Source Soul Technique at this moment, you would not be so passive.

Galanz turned around and quickly walked to the silver-haired girl, he lowered his head, looked at the silver-haired girl who was half a head shorter than himself, and said softly: "I'll take you away, you hold on to me." His countenance looked rare serious and serious, devoid of the usual stubbornness and unruliness.

Galanz stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the silver-haired girl, her fair skin was very cold, which was really rare in a hot and dry area like Brown Town. Galanz held her hand as if holding a warm and cold white jade.

The silver-haired girl squatted down in accordance with Galanz's movements, and Galanz stretched out his hand to caress the yellow sand underground, sensing the structure underground, and then, his face turned pale and frightened.

He turned his head and tried to find Donghyuck in the audience, however, the rolling wind and sand completely obscured all vision, and the entire iron cage was covered with flying sand and rocks. He wanted to tell Dong Hyuk that under the yellow sand inside the iron cage, there was all churning and rolling hot magma, and he had no way to use the Earth Source Soul Technique to make a passage to escape from here......

Time passed minute by minute, Donghyuk looked at the iron cage wrapped in yellow sand, and his heart became more and more nervous, because he could still sense Galanz's soul power, and he was still in the center of the iron cage, and he did not transfer. He didn't know what was wrong, he could only keep the wind rolling, however, it wouldn't last long, and it would soon turn from a temporary weather anomaly into a man-made Soul riot - and even a border strife. More and more sweat oozed from Donghyuk's forehead.

Galanz felt the silver-haired girl's wrist in her hand gradually begin to tremble. He gritted his teeth and said to her, "Don't wait, I'll take you out." You're behind me. I will protect you. ”

Galanz's face looked sad in the dim yellow sand. He lowered his head and bit his fingertips, his wrist flipped slightly, and a few blood-red droplets of water were suspended in the air - the only water element that could be used in this environment was his own blood. The back of his hand was covered with golden soul paths. He looked around, it was obvious that the yellow sand outside the iron cage had gradually begun to surge with various complex soul powers, and someone should have noticed the abnormality, the storm at this moment was not a sudden change in the weather, but a man-made riot.

Galanz looked at the rusty iron cage railing with the thickness of his wrist, wondering if he could break through the iron cage with blood beads, or should he deal with the wolf spotted lizard first and then escape through the curtain entrance...... Suddenly, the scent of trees enveloped him and the silver-haired girl.

Squatting on the ground, they were suddenly enveloped by a cool fragrance, and the smooth silk robe gently covered them, and the silk satin was cold and smooth, making them feel comfortable in an instant wrapped in the hot and dry yellow sand. On both of them, there was a strong and calm hand on their shoulders, gently embracing them.

The familiar smell of royal oak.

Galanz suddenly smiled happily, and the whole person suddenly relaxed.

The silver-haired girl didn't look back, but she could clearly feel that there was a tall adult man, gently embracing them from behind her and Galanz. The tip of her nose was filled with a strange but extremely noble smell, as if it was incense handed down from an ancient country, which had become mellow and elegant in the influence of time. A few strands of blonde hair flew in front of her eyes, like glittering threads forged from rose gold.

The silver-haired girl turned her head, and the side face of a handsome adult man like a god appeared in her line of sight at close range. With a straight nose, deep eyebrows, and soft and curly eyelashes like golden feathers, there are a pair of thrillingly beautiful eyes. His gaze was firm and elegant, without the slightest fluster. His body was tall and straight, and his wide robe carried a cold aura like the spring water of a snow-capped mountain, covering her and Galanz gently, she had never felt this cold breath since she grew up in a hot and rough town like Brown Town.

The adult man turned his face and looked at her with a gentle smile, and said in a deep and magnetic voice unhurriedly, "Trust me." Don't move. ”

Then, he raised his hand, gently covered her and Galanz's eyes, and then gently flicked it down, and she closed her eyes as if she couldn't resist the force of his fingertips.

The cold fragrance lingering on his fingers seemed to carry a slumbering power.

Gilgamesh turned his head and looked in the direction of Donghyuk through the yellow sand, recognizing the familiar soul power. He blinked slightly, and the swirling yellow sand suddenly tore open a hole, and a small clear vision suddenly appeared in Donghyuk's chaotic vision, like a clear window, and in the window, Gilgamesh's quiet and elegant smile. He gently raised the corners of his mouth and said a word to Donghyuk silently with his mouth: "Go." ”

Donghyuck nodded, squeezed through the chaotic audience, and quietly left the tent.

After confirming that Donghyuck had left, Gilgamesh smiled, and removed his hands from the eyelids of Galanz and the silver-haired girl, and after confirming that both of them had closed their eyes, the backs of his hands were covered with a few traces of indistinguishable golden soul paths, and the circuits on the two hands were completely different, the soul paths on the back of his right hand were softly entangled, woven and intertwined like clouds, and the soul path on the back of his left hand was sharp and violent, like a spreading lightning.

He raised his hands and flipped his left hand gently, and in an instant, the temperature in the entire tent rose sharply, and then the red tongue of fire circled along the bottom of the tent, blazing.

As Donghyuk left, the wind gradually decreased, and the yellow sand gradually fell to the ground, and the whole vision became clear.

The panicked spectators saw the tent that was already on fire and began screaming and running towards the exit.

Gilgamesh's right hand flipped again, and a soft breeze enveloped the three of them.

The tent quickly collapsed outwards under the tongue of fire, leaving only a rusty iron cage standing in the center of the yellow sand.

At the only entrance to the cage, the wolf lizard was still crawling, but the cage was empty, and there was no one at all.

- Lord Wang, when will my soul power be half as powerful as yours?

――Galanz, many battles, and the final victory or defeat do not depend entirely on the absolute level of soul power. There is one most important ability, which is the key to success or failure.

――The most important ability? What is that?

-- Imagination. (To be continued.) )