"Isn't it all an illusion?" Angliel was indeed frightened, and in the moment he had just now, it seemed that all the figures already knew that he was there.

Standing in the cloister, there was no sound around. No more sound came from the hall.

Angliel tried his best to restrain his breath, and a layer of defensive metal instantly thickened on his skin, and the whole person became slightly silver, and his sleeves slipped, and a black heart suddenly fell on his right hand. This is one of two hearts of energy up to 70 degrees made with Corrosive Hearts.

He crept closer to the wooden door again, hesitated, and looked through the hole again.

The hall was filled with a blue halo, and it was very empty and bright. But the dense figures just now have all disappeared. It seems that it has not appeared in the first place, and in the air, you can see fine dust slowly drifting.

Suddenly, an eye suddenly appeared on the side of the hole in the door, it was a man, and he looked at Anglie through the hole with his eyes open, just as Anglie looked into the hall through the hole.

His blue eyes were full of fine red bloodshots.

Call!!

Startled, Anglie took a few steps back.

Looking further into the hole, there was nothing but the blue light of the hall.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Anglie.

Laugh at!!

A silver mark slashed, and Angle's backhand was a knife.

The left elbow instantly extended the blade of a half-moon scimitar. Without turning around, he pulled out a silver line behind him. The blade sliced through the air with a crisp cracking sound.

But the feeling behind me is still empty.

"Damn the hell place!" Angli was a little frightened. He turned to look, and there was nothing behind him.

At the moment when he just turned around, in the direction of the wooden door hall, he could suddenly sense that someone was slowly walking towards him. That sense of presence that is getting closer and closer.

Angel could perceive it with unusual clarity.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and the energy heart suddenly popped out of his hand.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, Anglie only felt a huge force slam into him, and the powerful explosive force instantly knocked him back. With a screak of his legs on the ground, he slid out a distance of more than ten meters, and his right foot just touched the wall outside the cloister before stopping.

A large amount of black-purple slime completely covered the entire corridor, and the door of the hall was also shattered by the explosion, and the bright blue light in the hall suddenly projected a large area. A large amount of dust was shaken up.

In the place covered by black and purple slime, white smoke continued to rise, and in the slight hissing sound, the walls and the ground began to be rapidly corroded into dented gaps.

There was no one else in the entire cloister except for Anglie. The muddy dust was stirred up by the explosion, and the whole air was groggy.

Anglie straightened up and covered his mouth and nose to avoid the strong dust from inhaling into his nose.

After experiencing the Yueqin Garden, his resistance to this weirdness has also increased greatly.

However, in the hall in front of him, he still felt that there was no need to go in and take risks, and the creepy feeling just now made him feel terrified in his heart. It was definitely an unwise decision to go in.

He had a precedent before that he was almost killed on a mission because of greed, and this time he must not be reckless.

Anglie's face was gloomy, and he suddenly made up his mind.

He took one last look at the still corroded corridors and halls, turned and trotted away in the direction he had come.

Leaving is much faster than entering.

Soon, Anglie was back at the old crossroads.

After calming down, he was about to go back, and according to the map in his mind, he left this ghost place first.

Suddenly, there was a small voice from the passage directly ahead.

"Gray, you go collect everything, we need to keep going. Ella, you hurry up and bring the wounded, Avery is still waiting for us on the other side, we must hurry up. ”

Anglie could hear the speaker's voice. He looked up at the passage in front of the crossroads.

In the darkness, a figure in a white robe was walking inside, almost disappearing into the darkness, and the back was very familiar.

"Aini!" Anglie called out to the people in front of him, he urgently needed to find someone to understand the situation here. See if others are in a similar situation like him.

The white robe in front of him turned around a little embarrassed, and it was the figure of Anifendor.

"Great, Green, it's great to meet you!" said Ani. He quickened his pace towards Angle.

Gradually, the distance was getting closer, and the fire was getting brighter and brighter, and it was only then that Anglie could see that something was wrong.

Aini's eyes turned into two blood holes, and blood flowed down her cheeks and dripped slowly down her chin with two bright red blood streaks.

Behind him, a blue figure was standing quietly close to him, and Aini didn't notice it in the slightest, and he walked towards Anglie with joy. The figure followed him closely.

"Gray, why haven't you left yet?" Aini suddenly turned his head and yelled at the empty wall around him, as if there were his subordinates there. "Didn't I tell you to hurry up?"

Angle's heart tingled, and he took two steps back slightly. He didn't say anything back, turned around and trotted straight away.

It can be seen that Aini has completely fallen into a fantasy realm.

I don't know what happened to Milisa.

A thought flashed through Anglie's mind, and Aini's screams could be faintly heard behind him. Angel only felt that the hallucinatory imprint in his palm seemed to start vibrating slightly.

"Don't go Green, don't go Green" The voice was normal at first, but when it came to the back, it was like a miserable scream, dragging a long cry and an end note, constantly echoing in the passage.

Angel felt the diamond-shaped crystal on the back of his hand start to heat up again.

When he was in his hometown, he lived like this, and when he was in the Sentinel Wooden Tower, the diamond-shaped crystal had an unusually sensitive sense of these things, which is why he still keeps this crystal. For these weird things, he hasn't been exposed to this aspect yet. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again now, and it seems that such things seem to be common in this world.

Anglie felt compelled to start his research on spirits early.

Following the passage back, there seemed to be no more disturbance this time. He ran directly from the intersection to the room where he had just come down from the stone gate and stone stairs.

In the small room with three stone doors, one of the stone doors on the right seemed to have been broken by someone, and inside the stone door was a dark passageway, and a corpse that was about to rot was sitting at the door with its back against the wall.

Angliel looked back at the passage behind him, but there was no movement, and only after making sure it was safe did he walk towards the stone gate on the right.

The corpse lying at the entrance of the stone gate had two heads, and the flesh on his face and hands was almost rotten, and he could smell a disgusting stench coming from just as he approached.

Angliel frowned, the blue light flashed in his eyes, and after checking whether there were any toxins in the air, and after confirming that there were none, he slowly squatted down and carefully observed the corpse.

The corpse was dressed in a white and black-trimmed wizard's robe, and judging by the curves of its body, it was a woman, and her face was completely blinded on both heads. There were only four black-red blood holes left. One head against the wall and one head tilted to the side.

"It's the corpse of a two-headed cult. ”

Angre judged, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, aiming it at the corpse's face.

"Ndila (Angmar: backtracking). He whispered the broken sentence.

hiss

A faint sound came from his right hand.

The palm of his right hand slowly released a faint green halo, illuminating the decomposing face of the corpse below.

The strange thing is that the muscles on the corpse's original decomposed face began to recover slowly, and in less than ten seconds, the muscles in a small area of the face that were illuminated by the green light have completely recovered to their original appearance, and they look very fresh, as if they had just been injured, and the skin and muscles on the face have become rosy. Although in some places the skin is rotten and holed.

The green light on Anglie's hand slowly dimmed and went out. He stood up.

"The decomposition time should be more than two months, and the temperature here has a delaying effect on the corpse. "Angel had learned basic necromancy under Mentor Liliana, and he knew a few auxiliary little witchcraft for experiments.

"It seems that the so-called Two-Headed Sect's men stationed here have long since died in it. Angliel shook his head slightly, "The only clone of Quizman has been completely killed by me, and it is difficult to find other clues now."

Boom!!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the dark passage of the stone door.

"Master Pell, get away!" a man's voice shouted anxiously.

"Let's go back together!" was Lispel's voice, "I have this, I can protect us temporarily!" Suddenly there was a scream, as if something had been shattered.

"Run!!"

"No!"

A cacophony of voices came from the depths of the tunnel.

Anglie's face changed slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, in the sound of hurried footsteps, a burst of white light slowly lit up in the dark passage, and at the corner not far ahead, a white-robed woman held a stone that emitted white light, and ran towards the exit here while turning around.

The woman's black hair was messy, her body was covered with scars, and some parts of her white robe were stained red with blood. She ran and looked back nervously, but there was nothing behind her.

At the same time that Anglie saw the woman, the woman also saw Angle.

"Green!!!" she cried out. "Run!"

Anglie was stunned. "Lord Lispel?"

He suddenly felt a burst of heat in the palm of his left hand, as if some inexplicable fluctuation had suddenly been absorbed into the hallucinatory imprint of the palm.

He raised his hand and saw that the two-winged beast-shaped black shadow in the palm of his hand actually slowly began to vibrate its wings by itself.

Lowering his palm, Lisper rushed in front of Anglie and fell to the ground with a limp.

Angre hurriedly helped her up.

"There's nothing behind you, Lord Pell?" he asked, confused.

Lispel was normal, her black eyes filled with tears. His face looked frightened and anxious, as if he was frightened.

"I'm back!!I'm back!" she suddenly looked left and right at the scene around her, looking surprised, and then suddenly began to cry in a low voice.

Angel had a vague sense that something seemed to be more and more wrong with this ruin.

"Can you still stand up?" he whispered.

Lispeer glanced up at him, quickly lowered her head to wipe the tears from her face, and stood up.

"We need to get out of here, the curse of the Axis of Time has been unleashed. There's no way a little wizard like us can resist it!" she said hurriedly, "Get out of here first, and I'll explain it to you later!" There was still a tremor in her voice.

"Good!"

Angelel nodded.

(To be continued)