For a long time, his metal talent and ancient bloodline abilities of the nature of illusion and other properties could not be fused perfectly, but this time he found inspiration from the Sky Lock.

Illusions, illusions, metal talents, high temperatures, and the binding seal effect of the Sky Lock. If it is paired with a highly toxic potion

Anglie has now gradually merged all of his research techniques and has begun to develop his own unique style of combat.

His hair has been transformed and fused with wire, infused with a high temperature resistant poison, and can be turned into red wire before attacking, adding effects such as petrification abilities and illusions.

And more importantly, his hair can be stretched and lengthened.

Angel gently ruffled some of his hair, and his long dark red hair suddenly grew rapidly, and slowly dragged it to the bottom of the table. It spreads in all directions like a living being.

This is the result of the transformation of the bloodline, an activated bloodline that Anglie has deployed in the nightmare world, and the hair is like his arm, which can be commanded at will.

"It's almost done. Angele stroked his long hair lightly, rested for a while, closed his eyes again and began to practice the Lava Heart Lake.

Minutes and seconds ticked by.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint sound of horses' hooves outside the window.

Anglie and Rhine woke up from meditation at the same time.

It was pitch black outside the window, and it was already late at night.

Two horses galloped past the carriage one after the other, and suddenly a sweet fragrance slowly filled the carriage.

Angliel's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a white and green light flashed wildly on his body, which lasted for more than ten seconds, and the feeling of sullenness slowly dissipated.

Syllable!

On the other side, Rhine was tilted. Leaning in the carriage motionless. Seems to be asleep.

Phew!!!!

The four horses outside also slowly stopped.

"This poison" the blue light in Angliel's eyes kept flashing, "it should be a hypnotic effect, and it is not harmful." However, if you smell it for a long time, it will definitely make any enemy lose resistance. It must have been used by the people on the two horses just now. And it is not effective for horses. ”

Rhine will definitely not wake up for a while.

Even Angele himself, the two filtered demonic items he was carrying, failed to remove this poisonous gas. If it weren't for the fact that he himself had ancient bloodlines and was extremely resistant to toxin illusions, it was estimated that he would have been directly put down.

The carriage came to a slow halt, and there was silence outside.

Angliel's eyes flickered, he opened the car door and jumped straight in. The driver slumped into his driver's seat, unconscious.

In the middle of the night, there was no light in front of or behind the driveway. Except for the lights in the carriage, everything else was dark.

Angre sniffed. He pressed his backhand down on the carriage, leaving a dark red handprint with his energy particle breath on it. Then it quickly moved forward in the direction of the smell.

Although his injuries are not fully healed. But it doesn't get in the way anymore.

Chase forward for several kilometers. Soon on the road ahead, two horses appeared lying down. They were all out of breath, blood was flowing all over the ground, and there was a faint steam.

Smack!

In the distance, in a small forest of plains, there was a faint sound of whipping one after another.

Angliel's physical fitness was already terrifying in all aspects, and the sound that ordinary wizards could not hear, in his ears, was like talking close to his ear.

Standing in the darkness, he glanced left and right, and immediately followed the direction of the sound towards the grove, while constricting his breath and spiritual power.

In the woods, by a yellow bonfire, a man was hanging from a tree branch, his hands were tied, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of white silk trousers, which were already covered with blood.

On the side was a little girl curled up, with long hair in a shawl, and a petite figure, who looked almost eleven or twelve years old. The white clothes he was wearing were already soaked in blood.

By the campfire, an ordinary-looking woman was holding a long black whip and slapping the man hard. Each whip brings out the blood of the whip.

The woman's face was gloomy, and she beat the hanging man desperately. It took a while before stopping.

"My poisonous dragon incense smells good, doesn't it? Say, where is that little slut? Dare to steal the family's treasures, I knew that I shouldn't have let that woman in the first place. Lines, a damn scumbag stray bitch, could have taken a fancy to him! Maybe it would be a good idea to let him die in a woman's bed. ”

"I don't really know what the treasure is. The man was hung from a tree branch, but strangely there was no painful expression on his face. He also spoke unusually calmly, as if it was not his body that was beaten.

"Dare you lie to me!!" the woman snapped her whip and whipped it again.

Syllable!!

Half of the man's cheek was torn off a small piece of flesh, and blood suddenly flowed down his chin to his neck and chest.

Anglie stood in the shadows, watching the woman keep interrogating the man, and he didn't ask anything for a while, and suddenly became a little impatient.

He took a step forward, clattering the branches and leaves under his feet.

The man and woman suddenly turned their heads.

"Who !???"

"Take out the antidote. Angre glanced at the man, and his gaze fell on the woman.

This woman has a slender figure, a slender waist, and long and round legs, which is obviously very well maintained. However, the bloody whip on her hand completely ruined her bewitching and sexy temperament.

"Antidote?" the woman was slightly stunned, as if she remembered something, "You are the person in that carriage just now?"

"I don't want my companion to sleep for months before waking up. Take it out, antidote. Anglie walked calmly and slowly towards the woman.

The woman seemed to be unwilling to make a fuss, and stared at Angel for a while with her eyes slightly squinted, before she took out a small round ball from her waist pouch and threw it directly.

Angre caught it accurately, and glanced at it, it was a small black ball with a slit in the middle that could be opened.

"The medicinal powder in it, the size of a fingernail, is enough for one person, I advise you to leave here quickly if there is nothing to do. "The woman was faintly unkind.

Anglie smiled slightly.

"Also, give me some of that poisonous dragon incense. It's so powerful, I'm trying to study it. ”

The woman's face changed.

"What a big appetite. Poisonous dragon incense is my family's secret medicine. It is not allowed to be passed on. I dare to give, do you dare to take it?!"

Angele chuckled softly: "If it weren't for this secret medicine, you thought I would chase so far?"

Illuminated by firelight. Angle's long shawl hair became more and more bloody. With his white silver complexion, it looks even more weird and bloodless.

"This medicine is my family's secret medicine," the woman became more and more jealous.

not

The little girl on one side groaned and rolled over, her loose hair suddenly moving away. A pale and delicate face was revealed.

Anglie's gaze swept to the little girl's face, and he was slightly stunned.

Where did he seem to have seen this face.

Decades of memories flipped through quickly.

On the shores of Loch Ness, the girl who sat by the caravan carriage and sang in a low voice, remembered the time when he bought the Queen's Rubik's Cube. That beautiful and innocent girl like milk has been deeply imprinted in my heart for many years.

It's pure pure beauty. He remembered that the girl's name was Ansel. And the face of the girl on the ground is almost exactly the same as the original girl.

"Do you know a girl named Ansel?" asked Angle, looking at the little girl on the ground, calmly.

The woman's face on the side changed, and she pulled out her short knife with a bang and pounced on Angele.

Angel leaned over lightly and kicked the woman's waist with a bang.

With a click, a layer of blue light was instantly pierced. The woman's waist was kicked straight from the middle. The whole person folded into a weird posture and flew out, rolled on the ground a few times, and directly stopped moving.

Angre walked over. Groped around the woman. He took out a cylindrical crystal vial, sniffed it, and put it directly into his arms.

One hand up. A red light flew out, cutting the rope of the man hanging from the tree.

The man fell from the tree, and after untying the rope, he immediately ran to the side and squatted down beside the little girl. Carefully hold the little girl in her arms and stand up.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving us. There was still no expression on his face, but his tone was unusually excited. There is a feeling of incongruity. "I'm sorry sir, but I can't make any expression on my face for some reason. The man walked up to Anglie with the little girl in his arms and bowed his head. "Do you know Sister Ansel, my lord?"

"We met her once more than a decade ago, what is your relationship with her?" Anglie looked at the little girl, whose face was almost exactly the same as Ansel's.

"Her name is Mariana, and she is the child of Sister Ansel. The man replied in a low voice.

"Kid?" Angre was slightly distracted, but he came to his senses in an instant. "I didn't expect it," he didn't finish, just a slight silence.

"Alright, get out of here. Someone is coming this way. Angelie breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the little girl in the man's arms.

The girl, Mariana, shrank in fear, but still did not dodge.

Touched by Anglie's hand, a faint green light slowly spread over her body. The girl's injuries were also much better.

"Thank you, sir. The man bowed again. "If We Could Survive"

"Let's go. Anglie interrupted.

The man nodded heavily, turned around with the girl in his arms, and walked quickly towards the woods. His physical fitness was excellent, and there was a faint white light on the surface of his body, which was the halo that represented the official knight.

The little girl in his arms raised her head and kept looking at Anglie from the man's shoulder, black and white, her eyes like jewels were clear, as if she wanted to imprint Angle's shadow in her heart.

It wasn't until the two of them were completely submerged in darkness that Anglie quickly turned away from the campfire.

When she returned to the carriage, Lai Yinji was unexpectedly not fascinated and had already sobered up. However, it is also understandable that if you can be stunned so easily as a second-level wizard, then the resistance of a second-level wizard can only be an ornament.

"My lord, are you going to chase the person who put the drug?" Lai Yinji seemed to be a little dizzy, and gently rubbed his temples.

"I've brought back the antidote, give it to the coachman, it's the size of a fingernail. Sober up and keep going. Angliel handed the antidote ball to Rhine and gently tossed the crystal bottle in his hand, "I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain on the way back, this medicine can be studied carefully." ”