Chapter 107: The Gate of Hell That Runs Away!

The clay man still has three points of earthiness, who can bear to kick his face!?

Even if you really want to kick, you can't kick your face!

This bastard actually wanted to disfigure himself, and Morey's fire immediately came up, and he grabbed the kicked foot! So Milor's feet were grabbed by Morey's hands, and his backhand was pulled! Milor screamed, and the whole person was transferred, and Morey was not polite, and he stepped on it in one step!

"Bastard, get out of here!" Milor suddenly became anxious, kicking hard with both feet, but how could he be the opponent of the pseudo-demon pattern with this little strength! Morey sneered, directly pressed Milor under him, and raised his fist. "You still want me to get down, I still want to hit you!"

"Don't! Isn't it just a magic carving prop, can't I give it back to you!" Milor hurriedly let go of the thing in his hand, and when he saw that Morey's expression was finally relieved, he muttered dissatisfiedly. "What a thing, it can't be used at all! I can see it."

"It's weird that you can use it!" Morey snorted coldly as he took the magic crystal card back. "What do you mean by sneaking around, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll tie you up here today. ”

"Didn't you say you would never come again, why did you still come?" Milor was obviously a little unconvinced, although he was so pressed that he couldn't move. "Why don't you explain to me!Forget it, forget it if you don't explain!Hurry up and let me go down!!"

"Very well, you can drink the northwest wind from here. Morey took out a piece of hemp rope. "I'm sorry, I don't trust you very much, but if I come back and go back this way, I'll help you untie the rope. ”

This guy seems to know the role of the magic crystal card.,Although the magic carving props are used for use.,I'm not worried about being known.,But it's also a headache to be remembered.。 What's more, Milor is very mysterious, and he can only estimate that his strength is about the third order high level, but his character is completely unknown. It is impossible for Morey to relax his guard against this kind of person, after all, if he suddenly turns his face, his ability is really difficult to deal with.

When he shot at Quinn just now, Morey's scruples about him had been raised to the maximum.

"What if you don't go this way?" exclaimed Milor angrily. "Am I going to be tied up until the end of the world!?"

"Of course not," Morey said irresponsibly, after a pause. "The exact time depends on your lifespan. As he spoke, he took a rope to tie up Milor, but as soon as he touched it, his body suddenly shattered like a mirror, and Morey was still riding, and now he squatted on the ground.

Morey was stunned, and Milor suddenly appeared behind a rock not far away, and one of them stumbled and almost fell - Morey's force was no joke, this guy didn't even have a numb leg just now.

I don't know how he ran away, but it seems that the one who kicked me just now is indeed the main body. No wonder even Belio was amazed, mirror magic was indeed very weird.

"You're ruthless, but it's up to you, it's impossible to catch me!" said Milor calmly, his face blocked and his expression invisible, unable to guess what he was thinking. "No matter what you're here to do, what's the point of arguing with me in such an unknown place?"

"I didn't want to come in!" roared Morey inwardly - if you hadn't stolen from me, would the labors have come in!

While guarding Milor and looking around, Morey looked around, and his face gradually became solemn.

It looked like a dry desert, but the sky was a strange fiery red, illuminating the whole land in a golden red, and it looked extremely hot. The 'Little Hell Gate' just now is probably some kind of teleportation magic, for this kind of magic Morey has seen from the book, the materials required are quite huge, and I really can't afford to play with no money.

I'm afraid that even if those people who hunt white are not the 'black wings' that Milor said, they must belong to a large force.

That Quinn and Aured haven't come in yet, and they probably fainted outside, and Morey's own hands know it in his heart. The injuries of those two people are definitely not light, in this case, no one will come in and send them to death, although the crooked tooth is not unconscious, but after using that trick, it is estimated that it is about the same.

Originally, Morey didn't want to get involved at all, but he was just going to investigate the Brenda, and he had a fight with the two janitors just now, and he was forced to be helpless. However, Milor's confusion made things troublesome, and Morey's face couldn't help but be a little ugly

There was no sun in the sky, but it was still bright, and God knows where it was.

Milor also looked around and sighed. "What a weird place, hehe, this can't be a hell somewhere, right?"

Morey glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Knowing nothing about this place, the only thing Morey knows for sure is that it's definitely not hell!

If it were someone else, you might think it would be hell - after all, it's a small hell gate. But Morey has been to hell!

The real hell night is a magic moon, but the sun during the day is basically the same as the human world, the only difference is that it is slightly larger, and there are three of them, showing a triangle that rises and sets at the same time. It doesn't look like a wonder on earth, but at least it's not like hell.

A light door was standing not far behind him, where he had just come out, but this one looked different from the basement. The light that fluttered on it was blue, and Morey tried to reach in, only to find that he had touched a barrier, as if he had touched a stone slab.

"The Little Hell Gate is not a two-way portal, this is just an entrance, and if you want to get out, you have to find the red Little Hell Gate. Milor seemed to see Morey's thoughts, and suddenly spoke.

"Oh, you seem to know a little bit about this," Morey raised his eyebrows. "Isn't that your first time here?"

"It's my first time, but," Milor said. "If you want to know something, sometimes you don't have to go there yourself. ”

Morey suddenly thought of the mirror fragment and couldn't help but snort.

Milor smiled and said suddenly. "By the way, you'd better get a few steps out of there, there's something under your feet now. ”

What the?

Morey couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and before he had time to think about what he meant, he saw a bony hand suddenly stretched out from the gravel under his feet! It was a somewhat reddish white bone palm, and he grabbed Morey's ankle with one hand, as if he wanted to drag it down! Morey was startled, subconsciously roared angrily, and kicked over!

The power of the pseudo-demon pattern is at least equivalent to the strength of the third-order peak fighting qi! This foot went down to the ground with a muffled sound, only to see the sand and gravel flying, and the earth was rudely plowed out of a deep mark! A skeleton was dug out of the soil on the spot, and half of its body was directly kicked into bone meal!

The skeleton half-buried in the soil has been basically destroyed, and the remaining body cannot move, but the two golden-red soul fires are still bright, beating twice from time to time, which makes people think of the fire that has just risen, and they can't help but not decline, but still faintly feel more vigorous.

The bones of the dead, but all normal people will instinctively fear them. It was also the first time Morey had seen a human skeleton, and although its strength was almost impossible to pose a threat to humans, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this thing.

But what made Morey even more shocking was still to come, the broken bone powder actually condensed a little bit under his nose, and it didn't take long for it to reform the bones outside, and he wanted to go back to his body. Morey was terrified, but then Milor made a move.

What he did was very simple - he buried a bone joint on the skeleton's neck deeply, only to see that the other parts of the skeleton were composed, but it could not connect the head alive or dead, and the body fell apart and reorganized again and again, leaving the soul fire in the head so strong that it grew into a mouth, but it could not be recovered.

Although it had lost its threat, Morey couldn't help but take two steps away. Just looking at it, Morey felt a chill chill from his heels to the back of his head!

"This is their experiment, unlike necromancy, which is composed of undead fire, and even light magic is estimated to be unable to be completely purified! This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes, and if there is any evidence, I would have asked the Holy See a long time ago. ”

"Now you know why I went to the trouble of getting in, we have a lot to do before they find out about us!" Milor asked Morey aloud, sitting on the stone. "It's just an untrained wild critter, but they have a trained circus! What do you think will happen if these things are put on the mainland?"

Morey's heart moved, but after thinking about it for a while, he still shook his head - the legends of the Dark Holy War have been around for tens of thousands of years, and this is still propaganda by the Holy See. Even the most vicious demons have not been able to destroy the continent, and it would be a joke if a few half-demons were to be destroyed.

"The continent is not as fragile as you say, or it would have been destroyed several times tens of thousands of years ago," Morey said. "I've heard that some mage families will arrange various trials for the new generation. This could be an opportunity for you, but unfortunately, I don't care much about what you get for your graduation. ”

Milor couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "Don't say that, at least you care where the exit is, right, I can at least help you out. ”

"You seem to want my help because the Mirror Mage doesn't have much offensive power?" Morey glanced at Milore.

"Oh, you know the Mirror Mage?" Milor was a little surprised, but soon he calmed down. "You're probably part of some kind of arcane lineage family, I should have thought of it. ”

As soon as the words "mirror magician" came out, Morey felt a little regretful in his heart—this was what Bellio had told him. But fortunately, Miloel didn't seem to suspect anything, but there were some strange misunderstandings, so let him misunderstand.

"I won't talk nonsense, if you have something to do, do it yourself, don't try to pull me. I don't think it's getting early, and I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!" Morey smiled and turned around without hesitation. "I guess the exit won't be very far, it's a big deal to look for it!"

"Hey, wait!" Milor hurried after him, but Morey ignored it, and the wind was blowing at his feet.

But at this moment, the earth suddenly trembled!

"Earthquake?!" Morey steadied himself in shock.

Milor was equally embarrassed and exclaimed. "No, that's not right!"

The huge shadow behind them quickly blocked the light of the sky, and Morey and Milor turned back in shock, only to find that the bone gate was gradually stretching into the sky!