A day and a night passed quickly, and the day was spent on the road with all five members of the adventure group, and the experience was lackluster. There is nothing worth mentioning.

Today is probably the same day. The sun in the early morning today is particularly dazzling and scorching, and the girls have long been so hot that their eyes are not a little angry and expressionless under such exposure.

They were so bored when they were in a hurry on the adventure that they were so bored that they didn't even have the strength to talk.

An Ling is okay, he is carrying a huge salute package, looking at the green leaves and flowers around him, insects and birds flying, and he can also be happy and happy.

In his eyes, this world is boring, and it is a thousand times more brilliant than the abyss.

"Amy~ Your sweat is dripping on me..."

At the back of the line, Talia suddenly complained to the black-haired girl on her back, her voice weak and unenergetic.

Amy's legs and feet still need to rest for a day, which means that people still need to carry them on the road today, and Anling is in the afternoon. Now it's Talia doing it in the morning.

Amy smiled apologetically and pulled out a handkerchief and put it on Talia's face.

"I'll give you a wipe."

"Wipe the right side too, it's uncomfortable to death!"

"You two go quickly, don't be sluggish."

Maggie turned to reprimand.

An Ling cracked the corners of his mouth, and just sounded twice on the music. But he suddenly sensed something and looked west.

Bang!

In the originally quiet valley, a huge thunder burst suddenly sounded, causing countless birds and beasts in the forest to scurry, which was extremely weird.

"What sound?"

Talia, who was carrying Amy on her back, let out an exclamation and her little head shook around.

An Ling looked at the direction where the voice came from, feeling the faint abyss aura that vibrated out of the air, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and interest rose in his heart.

"I'll go take a look!"

I couldn't help but say, An Ling threw down the salute and ran to the west, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't stop it.

"Wait a minute! Anling! Don't be reckless! ”

Maggie was anxious to call An Ling, but when he finished speaking, An Ling was long gone.

……

Why can there be fluctuations in the power of the abyss in a deserted rift valley mountain forest?

An Ling ran in the direction where the fluctuations came from while the question in his heart.

"It's from above..."

An Ling came to a lonely peak, looked up, and then disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, he came to the mid-empty cliff, and saw a cave on the steep cliff face, from which the smell of the filthy abyss emanated.

In addition to this, there is a relatively powerful human life breath inside, and other chaotic magical fluctuations.

"Interesting ......"

An Ling grinned, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward in the air, approaching the cave.

The cave was artificially excavated, but it was very deep and wide. The further he walked inside, An Ling saw a lot of magic instruments, various power language runes, and many items contaminated with the filthy aura of the abyss.

Is this a magic lab? A secret place used by magicians to study the power of the abyss?

An Ling guessed in his heart, and his heart became happier and happier.

He found that magicians are really a group of people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they don't even understand the simple truth that the abyss must not be snooped in, and the power of the abyss must not be contaminated.

The last time Green River City happened, it seemed that it was inseparable from the people in the Wizards' Union, and in the end, Green River City was also destroyed by the burning of the city.

Now, by coincidence, An Ling can also meet a magician who is dying to study the power of the abyss in such an uninhabited place. It's just hilarious.

As a life from the abyss, An Ling must have a good chat with this magician and ask him what he thinks.

……

An Ling walked slowly to the end of the cave, only to see that there were many magic props in this wide cave that were very expensive at a glance.

On the ground beneath a makeshift evil altar lay a middle-aged man in a robe with bloodshot eyes and tyranny.

Seeing An Ling walk in, the middle-aged man in the robe seemed to have found some target, stood up from the ground, and chanted a magic spell in pain and frantically.

No, it's not a magic spell, it's just the language of abyssal power......

"Already polluted by the abyss?"

An Ling laughed silently, and instantly came to the middle-aged mage and pressed him to the ground.

"It's okay to be polluted, isn't it a blessing to meet me~"

As soon as his mind moved, the holy power in the holy sword on his back was drawn out by An Ling and injected into the body of this middle-aged mage.

Soon, the middle-aged mage quieted down, his gaze was no longer tyrannical, and his face was no longer painful and hideous.

"It's Simple~"

An Ling clapped his palms, straightened up, and waited for him to wake up.

After a short moment, the middle-aged mage sat up with his forehead covered and swayed.

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's a pity that you almost became one with the abyss, you shouldn't blame me for being nosy, right?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing a person in front of him, the middle-aged mage immediately stood up vigilantly and took two steps back, taking out his staff.

In addition, he inadvertently activated at least three magic items. If anyone wants to sneak attack this middle-aged mage at this time, they will suffer a big loss.

"Ha~Ha~Ha~"

The middle-aged mage's series of movements were seen by An Lingquan, and his face couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you so nervous? If I save you, can you still want to attack? ”

"You saved me?"

The middle-aged mage muttered, then calmed down and slowly put away his nervous attack stance.

I saw that he looked at An Ling for two seconds, and then slowly retracted the expression on his face, and made an elegant aristocratic thank you ceremony to An Ling seriously and politely.

"Thank you for the rescue..."

But before he could finish his apology, he suddenly drew his wand.

In an instant, An Ling was engulfed by the incomparably hot orange-red flames.

"Whew~"

Seeing that his magic attack worked, the middle-aged mage let out a long breath and leaned his back against an enchanted table weakly.

"Hahaha~ This magic is so fast and domineering~"

At this moment, the young man's sarcastic laughter rang out again.

The middle-aged mage's eyes suddenly flashed, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he immediately waved his wand again, and his lips fluttered rapidly.

"Thunder Devour!"

The cave instantly burst out with an incomparably dazzling silver thunderbolt, making the white illumination inside the cave invisible to other colors.

"Okay, okay~, they all said don't be so nervous. Why are you so irritable~"

After the light passed, An Ling didn't know when he came behind the middle-aged mage strangely, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

The middle-aged mage was frightened and immediately wanted to activate the magic props on his body.

Burst~

With a few soft sounds, the ring on his hand suddenly broke and fell to the ground and turned into powder.