Chapter 129: Surveillance

The moonlight acts as an accelerant under a hazard mark, quickly exacerbating the wildfires. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As Teng Yunshen said, the ritual mage is really like an evil shapeshifting mage, rolling all over the ground, but he can't escape the short and long final pain. The fire burned on him.

He could hear Teng Yunshen's rather surprised tone: "Didn't she tell you? I know your real name well." ā€

The ritual mage looked at the witch who was too frightened to move by the scene in front of her.

"I was just thinking about it. Do I want to let them go or not? It just depends on my mood...... Until you set a fire. Teng Yunshen continued, "Do you always like to make things bad? I will kill them, and this time I will definitely talk about it." ā€

The ritual mage never knew that a few seconds could be so difficult. He fights against the latent self-will, trying to kill it and end the suffering.

Teng Yunshen helped him.

Even in the upside-down landscape, Teng Yunshen's shadow eye can still distinguish the delicate division between light and shadow. Under the pen of his imagination, the fire rises and the night is too much to avoid.

The wind swept up the ashes of the ritual mage and tossed them into a dream without a trace.

"Let's go. Teng Yunshen turned to the shapeshifting mages, "That's it. ā€

"What?" the wizard squeezed a crooked trill out of his hoarse throat. He's morphing, ready to fight to the death.

Teng Yunshen stretched out his hands: "There are enough people who died today." He didn't spare an inch when he struck, intent on killing me, so I killed him. He raised his hand to wipe his damp cheeks, "But, I'm not like you. ā€

The light of the fire that fell into the sky flickered on his fragile retina. The inverted world pushed him, making him dizzy.

Teng Yunshen staggered back into the same scenery as before. The frozen white sky is above, and the roasted red earth is below. He narrowed his eyes to adjust to the familiar vision.

"You said ......"

Teng Yunshen covered his chin thoughtfully: "Torturing the enemy will make me better." ā€

The shapeshifters fell silent.

"He's bleeding. The round-faced wizard who came out of nowhere hid behind them, "Kill him!"

Teng Yun tilted his head sideways, as if seawater had poured into his ears. "Are you serious?" said that indifferent look of life and death on his face.

"Let's go. The witch said firmly, "Survive is ...... The most important thing. As long as you can survive, you can do what you want, no matter what!"

The wizard turned his head silently.

Teng Yunshen no longer paid attention to them. He looked at the raging fire. Even if he had the Eye of Shadow, it would not be easy to find enough shadow in the firelight. He needed a lot of water to extinguish the fire, perhaps, a heavy rain...... He looked up and stared at the clear sky.

Under the moonlight like water, there was an unexpected timely rain.

"Well done. The Lightning Mage walked up to him in horror, "I thought I was going to die this time." ā€

"You shouldn't have come," Teng Yunshen said weakly, "but it's because you're here that I can clean up these guys." Thank you. "His heart was cracked, the blood was bleeding all the time, and that's the price of victory.

The round-faced wizard's proposal was probably correct, they might have a chance, who knows?

"Next......" Teng Yun was deeply steady, the choking smoke made him breathless, but he had to stay focused, binding the image of the moonlight to the image of the water, "What about your companion?"

The Lightning Mage frowned, "He should be on his way over." He reached out and touched the air, his brow furrowed even tighter, "The mysterious route is gone." So fast?"

"What is that, what kind of wizard's magic?" Teng Yunshen sped up his words, he desperately needed some conversation to distract him. Tiredness pressed against his ribcage.

The rain is harmless, much gentler than a demon with teeth and claws. However, a flash of inspiration in the heat of battle is much easier than a long time of association, tracing, and sketching. For more than a decade, the recognition he had gained as a mortal had tried to banish his true name from his mind.

"The invention of the Strange Mage. The Lightning Mage's facial features stiffened like a rock, "You know what? I'm starting to believe you're a novice...... But how is this possible?".

Teng Yunshen's eyes widened, otherwise he would have fallen asleep soon: "Maybe...... No way...... What's impossible?"

Only then did the lightning mage notice that something was wrong with him. "Is it raining on you? Don't worry. He said, "The fire will not continue to spread, this is the kingdom of the elves." ā€

Teng Yunshen let go of his real name. He sat down slowly, then fell into the rain without heeding.

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible and find Chief Green. He muttered, "Give me a minute?"

He can summon the magic of blood and speed up the recovery of the body. It's just that he remembers the warnings of the girls. Mana that has not yet been formed is dangerous. And the magic of blood is probably the most dangerous of them all.

Unrealistic desires left him at a loss of direction. He wanted to drink the witch's blood, and he fell in love with the smell of the witch's blood...... He realized that it was not wise to use the energy of blood rashly.

The Lightning Mage shook his head, "Don't be in such a hurry. You need to rest. ā€

Teng Yunshen closed his eyes, he seemed to be asleep, and he seemed to be awake again. He thought in a cold dream. A mattress made of fallen leaves can hardly be called comfortable, wet and cold, uneven. However, under the weariness of the mountains, these pains are so insignificant.

"Can't sleep. Teng Yun thought deeply, but what caused him to toss and turn? It had nothing to do with trust, whether he trusted the lightning mage or not, neither falling asleep nor staying awake could change the situation. It was something else that prevented him from sleeping. Some hidden worries that cannot be seen or touched pinched him from time to time.

Teng Yunshen gave up his tormented sleep, he opened his eyes, and saw the moon that had not moved much. Although the situation is still very bad, taking a nap still plays a role more or less, and the psychological and physiological effects are both, which makes him feel a little better than before.

"How did they find us?" Teng Yunshen asked anxiously, "They located us. It's not normal, is it? You're unprepared. ā€

The Lightning Mage nodded, "There is nothing unusual about the mysterious route, however, they found us, which means...... We are at risk. ā€

He rummaged through the bits and pieces of loot.

"I can't find the artifact. There are other people behind them. Someone, a group of people, is watching us. ā€