Drowsy, confused.

That's how Haig feels right now.

His consciousness leaped out of the darkness, and the first thought was.

"Am I dead?"

After three seconds, he realized that he had thought of a meaningless question, and not only secretly smiled bitterly, but also realized how he was feeling now.

Most of his body was extremely itchy, and he could feel the wounds on his body reuniting, and the lost flesh was growing, growing like weeds in the field, but he couldn't use his strength.

He couldn't help but recall what he had seen before he fell unconscious.

Golden-colored ...... Flame......

His heart shook suddenly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from his head, and he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was a familiar figure slowly moving forward, it was Vincent's back, and when he looked back, more than a dozen students were following him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He knew that the scene he had seen before he fell unconscious was not a hallucination, but a real scene.

With Vincent here, it's no wonder he's still alive.

As soon as his mind relaxed, some subtle things that he had ignored before could be noticed, and Haig asked obviously, with a faint fragrance surrounding his nose, refreshing his heart.

The scent came from the warlock who carried him on his back, and the fragrance made him a little intoxicated.

"Are you awake, Mr. Haig?"

While savoring, he suddenly heard Helena's soft call, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do with himself, and he pondered for a while before he barely calmed down.

"Yes, Miss Helena, I'm awake, that ...... Can you put me down?"

Haig hesitated for a few seconds before speaking.

He liked the faint smell of Helena, but because of the education he received and the self-discipline he received, he still chose to come down.

No matter how you say it. Letting a thin woman carry her own weight is also not attached to his heart.

"Well, Vincent said that you have too many wounds on your body now, and if you move, it is easy to collapse the wounds that have just healed, so don't move around, and when you reach your destination in a while, I will put you down and let the students carry you. ”

Helena paused. vetoed the other party's suggestion.

Hearing this, Haig was silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "That...... Please don't take seriously what I said in that low house. ”

He didn't continue the conversation he had just made, but made another request.

"Hmm. ”

Helena was still walking, and whispered back a word.

The low answer made Haig feel indescribable, relieved, but also inexplicably disappointed, and he was silent for a long time. That's when I found a new topic.

"We ...... Where is this going?"

"Go to the palace on the west side of Aalto, where Carosa is located. ”

The simplicity of the answer froze Haig's expression.

His pure pupils, like sapphires, shrank and asked, "Didn't we escape yesterday, why do we want to go back now?"

"Mr. Vinson, I would like to pay a visit to Miss Carosa. Of course, you know what the potential meaning of the visit is. ”

"Is he sure?"

Haig's heart was urgent, and he asked several questions in a row.

After a few seconds, he realized that his question was too redundant. I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Well, it seems that I think too much about it." Mr. Vinson must have figured it out in his heart, and we just have to wait. ”

With what he knew about Vincent, this man would never act recklessly, and he would always act before he made a decision, and he would never attack without certainty.

"Well, that's what I thought too. ”

Helena nodded, agreeing with Haig, and turned her gaze to the dark-haired man at the forefront.

Her eyes were shining, and the feelings in her heart were difficult to describe for a while.

Who would have thought that on the first day this man entered the city, he would go straight to his lair, and this kind of warlock who despises each other and is extremely confident in his own strength is either arrogant or truly strong.

Obviously, Vincent belongs to the second category.

On the road made of white stone slabs, Vincent slowly moved forward.

His simple black leather boots did not show a single pattern, and when they fell to the ground, they brought a faint cloud of smoke and dust.

Without human cleaning of the city streets, it is now common to see some gravel, which is scattered on the road, causing a lot of obstacles, but the owner of the leather boots does not avoid these stones, but just steps on them and crushes them to pieces.

Vincent's expression was very calm, and he walked forward on his own.

His goal was certain, that was the place where the sorceress of the Silver Realm was located.

On both sides of the road he walked were two rows of uneven buildings, more or less with beautiful carvings, which was a certain interpretation of the beauty of architecture by human beings, but the coming of the creatures of hell gave death to the human beings who shaped this architectural beauty.

Not only that, at this point in time, there were many hellish creatures lurking on the roof of the house, and only the slight sound of walking could be heard, and the number seemed to have reached an alarming level, but none of them dared to rush down, just stared at Vincent and his party with cruel and crazy eyes.

Rutgers glanced sideways at the building next to him, a little flustered.

After all, the deterrent power of the scene full of hell creatures on both sides is too amazing, and the sixteen-year-old is indeed a little unbearable.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze turned to Vincent, who was walking in the forefront, and he couldn't help but stabilize his mind.

With such a powerful warlock in front, what else was he afraid of?

Those damn hellish creatures couldn't hold Vincent's hands for a second!

"Wouldn't it be great if one day, like Mr. Vincent, I could go straight to someone else's lair in the face of a thousand enemies and ignore them?"

Rutgers thought to himself, and couldn't help but feel full of envy.

Hearing the sound of the crest of the buildings on both sides, Vincent ignored it and continued to move forward.

It was not far from the destination he was about to reach, and through his eyes, he could already see the clues of the building in the distance.

It was a huge castle.

The main body of its building is cylindrical, dozens of meters high, covering an extremely large area, and the black triangular pyramid roof is like a round cap, covering the top position, standing there, overflowing with a certain infiltrating atmosphere.

Vincent could feel that inside this castle, there was a Cun Zài whose strength far exceeded that of the Black Iron Realm, but his breath was unstable, and he thought that it was the Silver Realm that had only recently broken through, and he didn't know how to restrain his momentum.

"Feel the strength...... So-so should not be bad. ”

He thought.

As he progressed, the nearby batwing demons became more and more restless, and their unique shrill chirps were noisy and loud, as if they overwhelmed the sounds around them.

"Do you feel some kind of crisis?"

Vincent raised an eyebrow.

Golden runes began to spread out from his left hand, spinning to form a small circle, the light shining brightly, incomparably bright.

And his right hand also has golden veins extended, but it turned into a spear-like body of light, flowing with water-like golden light.

"Then let me see how much of a stir you hellish creatures can make. ”

Vincent shook his head indifferently, but a sinister smile appeared on his face.

At the moment when the golden rune turned, the batwing demons on both sides around roared out.

For a moment, there weren't many infernal creatures, the only thing I could see was that the entire street was covered in black bat's wings!

It was like an endless dark cloud, swallowing up the entire human street, and all the qiē was obscured by darkness.

But this phenomenon only exists for three seconds.

At the fourth second, a golden light burst out from the mass of creatures!

The light was thirty or forty meters long, containing incomparably vast power, and where the light was, countless bat-wing demons turned into flying smoke and shattered into dust.

Like an all-indestructible fierce sword, this golden sword spun around in a circle, and a large area of hellish creatures was crushed by this light, and their proud strong bodies could not stop this light for a second, and then they were completely turned into dust!

At the moment, inside the huge castle.

A lady with a good figure seemed to sense the movement outside, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Looks like we've got a distinguished guest. (To be continued......)