"Ah~~~~"

Lin An pretended to let out a miserable scream, which was poignant and sharp, with terrible despair.

and quietly urged the oil painting vortex visual witchcraft to the extreme, firmly nailing Chen Xinmi there.

Although this witchcraft could not hurt the other party, it was enough to make it lose all sense of direction, Chen Xinfan tried to fly into the sky, but slammed it to the ground, the huge force was comparable to being punched hard.

At this moment, she didn't dare to change her position, and while urging the flame vortex to protect herself, she released a flame curse to attack Lin An.

Since this trick is useful, she wants to see how long Lin An can last.

The advantage is mine!

It's just a matter of time.

She waved her wrist gracefully, adding a little strength to Lin An again, and in an instant the sky was full of clouds, rain poured down, and the wind howled.

The wind took advantage of the fire and burned more and more violently, stirring up the rain and bursting through the hot mist.

In an instant, Lin An also lost his sense of direction.

The hot mist is like water vapor in a pressure cooker, not only surging hot, but also frantically drilling into every corner that can be squeezed.

This seems to be a tactic specifically aimed at witch hunters.

The hot water vapor kept drilling into the nostrils, as if to destroy Lin An's lungs and interfere with the operation of the furnace.

Not only that, but it was squirting frantically into the eyeballs and between the eyelids, irritating the eyes to tears in pain.

Poured in from the ear piercing, the sound of water vapor boiling and beating rumbled in my head.

At this moment, Lin An was really a little uncomfortable.

In fact, these attacks were not enough to break through his strengthened body, and even if the hot water vapor poured into his lungs, it was difficult to burn his alveoli.

But it is precisely the body that has become extremely sharp that magnifies these.

The roar of the piercing gradually turned into a beep, and it was as if a strange and soft sound could be heard floating throughout.

It was as if there was a mournful bird in the sky, waiting for him, calling to him.

The mouth shouted over and over again, "It's better to go back, it's better to go back, it's better to go back......"

This cry constantly aroused the boredom of the otherworldly world in his heart.

Yes, he has always been tired of the otherworldly fights and kills.

Why don't you go back~

Leave this otherworldly world behind and return to real life to live a peaceful and clean life.

Tired~

Tired~

Why don't you go back~

The wind howled, the flames burned, the mist eroded, the mind tired, in a trance, everything became so unreal.

The 'hesitation' in my heart that I couldn't digest rose like this.

Spreading, climbing, getting more and more intense.

"I~"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Chen Shuyun's matter is about my......"

"I took care of myself and got ......"

"Is it worth it for her to work hard with a top wizard like Chen Xinmi......

"It's hard to say that people are willing to become the cornerstone of my sister's strength and save their parents together......

"What I'm doing now, is it a chicken thing?"

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back, it's better to go back~~~"

The wind and rain were striking, the flames were sweeping, and a large avenue was faintly visible, and as far as the eye could see, the avenue passed through the dark clouds, and there was a faint surge of light.

There, that's the way home.

Lin An unconsciously walked in that direction, with each step, the wind that seemed to tear him apart weakened a point, the hot flame became a little lighter, and the scorching water vapor began to escape from his body.

People have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage, and he began to move forward.

As he walked and walked, he saw a huge dark golden statue standing beside him, holding a branch of a flaming leaf in one hand and a sluice knife in the other, and the place where the sluice fell was the place of light.

In this way, he looked at the bright place stupidly, and walked as if he were unconscious.

There was only a pair of eyes, staring at the sword carried by the dark golden idol, and the spiritual eye carefully spied on every detail.

Yes, Lin An was not affected.

Or rather, it wasn't completely affected.

Chen Xinfan seems to have misjudged his strength, and he doesn't value his status as a witch hunter very much. After all, with the information she could see as the president of the Wizarding Association, the wizards who greedily learned the Breathing Furnace in the past were nothing more than that.

Unbeknownst to him, Professor Cao had updated the 'Wizard's Furnace', which was specially designed for wizards, for wizards, and for the Breathing Furnace that wizards could practice.

The path of transcendence is not a constant layer, whether it is a wizard or a witch hunter, they are always groping their way forward.

And Lin An not only perfectly cultivated the 'Wizard's Furnace', but also 'ignited the fire of the heart', taking a solid step in the combination of witchcraft and furnace skills.

The witchcraft on the psychic side affects the mind through spirituality, and most of the influence has been blocked by the antlers.

And Lin An cooperated with her performance so much at the moment, in order to have an opportunity to get close to her dark golden idol.

After all, his current spatial shuttle witchcraft was suppressed and there was no way to use it.

Wants to get close to a dark golden idol in the sky, unless he has mastered flying sorcery or flying creature transfiguration sorcery.

At this moment, the 'Eyes of the Heavens' were observing every movement of Chen Xinmi's fans in all directions, even if there was still the sound of the wind whistling, flames bursting, and water mist drumming in her ears, Lin An also read what she said from the shape of her mouth.

He doesn't know lip language, but he can imitate the opening and closing of the other person's mouth and read her words along with him.

- "Oh, that's it! ”

The corners of Chen Xinmi's mouth slightly hooked up a contemptuous amplitude, her gesture changed, and the dark golden statue in the sky changed instantly.

The dark golden sluice knife in his hand turned into a huge net.

This is just a visualization of spirituality, not really a knife turning into a net, it represents the witchcraft used by Chen Xinfan from killing to capture.

Lin An raised his eyebrows, and shouted in his heart, 'Sure enough! ’。

Yes, he has been observing every detail.

He knew very well that whether it was the witchcraft mastered as a wizard, or the several furnace skills mastered as a witch hunter, or the scorched earth witchcraft that witchcraft and furnace skills used together, he had no way to compete with Chen Xinfan.

The only thing he could rely on was spirituality.

From a spiritual point of view, this is his only chance to break the game.

Otherwise, he would have to hide in the coffin of the sealed witchcraft and escape from here.

And now, he finally got the information he wanted—Chen Xinmi's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and her spiritual rhythm changed from 'cold wrapped in restlessness' to 'restlessness wrapped in coldness'.

At such a moment when hatred is boiling, he does not want to kill himself, but intends to catch himself.

She has some kind of purpose for herself!

Lin Anke didn't think that this witch wouldn't kill.

As for the purpose, Lin An didn't know, he recalled the information that Chen Xinfan was studying, and vaguely had a bad spiritual intuition.

What the hell is this witch going to do?

Lin An must figure out that she seems to be carrying out a big plan, and this plan includes herself!

He always remembered the occasional appearance of the black cat some time ago, and clearly warned himself.

He had never forgotten it.

But his spiritual mind was so unreliable that his prophetic power came and went.

And Chen Xinmi's person is even more elusive, even the Antler Witch Hunter Knights, who have rich hunting experience, can't find her, let alone Lin An.

This is a rare opportunity!

Finally, in the whirlpool passage where wind, fire, and water mist swirled, he was about to come to an end, like a prey obediently walking into a trap.

Lin An's chest breathing furnace surged, and orange-red magma light poured out from the portal of his palm and body, and then along his fingers, the back of his hand, and his wrist to his arm.

A 'Mind Balancing Hand' that you have learned from the art of armor tanning!

He had used this technique to almost tann Chen Xinfan and the black cat together, and he had been studying this technique recently, intending to use it to strip Chen Shuyun's spiritual white snake from her body and solve the problem of lichification.

During this time, he didn't know how many times he had tried on Chen Shuyun and accumulated a wealth of experience.

It's just that in the face of that weak and pitiful witch, he really can't bear to make some rough attempts.

And now, try it on Chen Xinmi!

He already had a preliminary plan.

Strip the black cat from her sorcery spirituality.

And then......

Seal it up with the witchcraft of sealing the coffin!

Coffin witchcraft is itself a witchcraft used to seal spirituality.

Lin An didn't want to come to this point, he didn't want to do this to the black cat, but now Chen Xinmi's surging hatred and restlessness made him feel that this matter had to be clarified as soon as possible.

In the end, what does this mad witch intend to do to herself.

In the end, how can I completely separate the cat from the witch Chen Xinmi?

The strengthened body gave him a high level of physical quality, and he leaped from the flame passage and threw himself towards the dark golden idol floating in the air in front of him.

The fawn's agile jump.

Boom~

The orange-red light in his hand was fiercely imprinted on the shoulder of the idol.

Lines of magma-like color spread out from where his palm was attached, stretching over the dark golden idol.

Suddenly, Lin An seemed to feel that the whole world had become dark.

After all, the dark golden statue is just a visualization of the wizard's witchcraft spirituality under Lin An's spiritual eyes, and the dimension of its own existence is the deep heart of Chen Xinmi, the gap space between the real world and the transcendent world.

No, it should be said that it was originally located in the crevice space.

As Chen Xinfan cast the spell, its position shifted, and when the witchcraft pryed a large amount of aura, it entered the spirit world.

It's as if when Lin An used the antlers to perform the furnace technique, the antlers didn't enter the spirit realm.

This also seems to be in line with Lin An's past experience.

The wizard's dark golden idol sorcery spirituality, the witch hunter's antler furnace core, these things that have always existed, can only be snooped on by Lin An when they cast spells.

Then the only answer, the spiritual eye possessed by the eye of the head that Lin An snatched away, is actually an ability to spy on the picture of the spiritual world.

I see.

Lin Anxin had such a glimmer of enlightenment.

In other words, when he touched the dark golden idol of the wizard, he had actually crossed the dimension and entered the high latitude of the spirit world.

He looked left and right, but unfortunately, he could only see an ethereal and dense dark golden mist, and there was nothing else as far as the eye could see.

(End of chapter)