With the familiar feeling of body disintegrating and reuniting, Fayle returned to his carriage in the next moment, the earliest compared to the others. He immediately replenished some ready-to-use scrolls from the carriage, and then took a few more potions that he had made when he was usually bored, and tucked them into his sleeve with a clang.

The mage hurried to the place where the circus was stationed to see what was going on in the camp. When the head of Lan Li found out that something was wrong, he gathered everyone together and surrounded the defensive formation. Seeing Fayer at this moment, he immediately came over to inquire about the situation, and finally let go of his heart after learning that Zoya was fine.

It was only about 800 feet from the place where the camp was encamped to the West City Gate, and now the clearing was filled with the citizens who had escaped. There were not many soldiers in the small town, and at the moment, while maintaining the order of the chaotic crowd, they also had to organize people to go to the city center to check and rescue.

Fayle ordered everyone to stay away from any water source, and hurried away, unsure that he had completely shaken off the creature, whose body was scattered all over the city.

The moment he teleported just now, he threw the green onion fruit with the growth potion into the monster's body, and it was better to kill the monster than to eat it for the dragon. Fayl tugged at the corners of his mouth, sneering, now he had to wait for time to finish the rest of the part.

Fayer rode away on the horse he was holding in the camp, and ran away from him, straight through the outer outline of the city, all the way north. As far as he can remember, the hilly areas here in the north have almost no water veins and should be relatively safe.

All the way through, the eyes are full of lush crops. The ground was very muddy from the heavy rain just now, and the mud from the horses' hooves soon covered the hem of Fayle's robes. He ran all the way to a small mountain peak, and stood on the top of the peak looking down at the city and the surrounding plains.

Everything seemed so calm here, but the mage's keen magical sensing ability felt that the magic under the city had formed a whirlpool at this moment, moving in all directions below the ground. No matter where that liliang breaks through the ground, it will cause heavy casualties.

"I hope that guy can be reliable and get Achille out quickly......" The mage muttered worriedly as he watched the ominous clouds over the city begin to gather again.

As soon as Diarlando jumped into the crimson column of water, he immediately felt the stirring and sucking force coming from the water, and the clothes on his body were torn and dissolved in an instant. He sighed helplessly at the monster's digestive power, and instantly made himself slippery, and then immediately summoned his original regular clothes.

The leather armor worn on his body when he was reborn at the same time as the young dragon was not real clothes, but more like Deirlando's second skin, and at this moment, this set of simple leather armor quickly covered the skin that was gnawed by monsters, protecting Deirlando's body. The shield turned into light and sand again in his hand and surrounded his body, and then spread out in a neat arrangement, forming an eggshell-like shield.

At this moment, Diarlando finally freed himself from the feeling of being suffocated, and he gasped for a moment and began to look around him. The outside of the "eggshell" is filled with different shades of red liquid, and it is relentless to corrode the "eggshell".

As the water column continued to move, Diarlando involuntarily rolled around inside the shield, spinning dizzy. Suddenly, a huge lateral thrust slammed into the "eggshell", and Dearrando was violently knocked out of the crimson liquid.

The impact was so sudden, that Dearlando only had time to see what appeared to be a clear liquid suddenly rush towards the shield, and then as the "eggshell" was bounced into the darkness. It wasn't normal darkness, it was chaos, and Deirlando could feel himself falling quickly, but he didn't know where he was falling.

When the light reappeared, he was greeted by a huge impact, and with a bang, "Eggshell" slammed into a large field of flowers with him. Countless flowers and leaves were smashed and scattered in all directions, and at this moment they were slowly falling again, and many of them landed on the protective shield.

After landing safely, the shield turned into light and sand and turned into a sword again. Diarrando shook his dizzy head, and was about to get up when a petite figure suddenly pounced.

"Brother Dill ~~~!!!" The familiar voice and soft accent are none other than the missing Luna. Diarrando lifted the girl to her feet and touched her hair soothingly, and the tears that Luna had originally held in her eyes fell as if the floodgates had been opened.

"Help my brother!" Luna cried as she pointed to the other side of the rock, and Diarlando immediately sprang to his feet, picked up his sword, and walked over there.

It is a deep, vertical stream with a view of the sky from a high point above, and the narrow ground at the bottom of the stream is covered with lush June orchids. The water vapor spread here, and I couldn't see my feet clearly when I stood up.

There was a bear roar or two in the distance, and Dearlando walked briskly over a huge rock, and saw the huge black bear in the circus burying itself in a hole in the rock, only the back of its body was writhing outside.

Judging by its roar, it seemed to be trying to attack something inside the cave.

"We were suddenly washed here by the water...... Nana...... As if mad and trying to bite us, my brother hit it with a fireball, and then dragged its chain into a hole in the stone...... Woo woo, it hasn't come out yet...... "Nana was the name of the black bear, and Luna followed behind Diarrando, sobbing and describing what had happened.

As soon as Diarlando understood, he immediately rushed forward, and the long sword transformed into a heavy hammer and struck directly on the bear's back. The stout black bear twitched, then slowly slid off the rock face.

But after sliding to a certain extent, it suddenly stopped again. It seems that something inside is holding on.

"It's me, Achille, you're safe!" Diarlando shouted into the cave with a raised voice.

"Boss, you're here to save us?" I tapped the chain to the rock with my dagger, and I can't pull it out now!!I'm stuck......" Achille's voice came muffled from inside the cave.

Diarrando cried and shouted: "You hide backwards~" Swinging the hammer and knocking the side of the hole a few times, the surrounding rocks fell and were smashed to pieces, and finally the hole was enlarged, and the head of the black bear and the chain around the neck were seen. Dillando grabbed the bear's collar with one hand and the chain with the other, and pulled it hard, finally dragging the jammed dagger out.

Achille's face was exposed from behind the cave, his face covered in sweat, and he washed the mud out of the ditches. He crawled out cheerfully, and when he reached the mouth of the cave, Diarrando reached out and grabbed him by the collar.

The young man's hands were still trembling, and he continued to drag the black bear just now, using too much force, and both hands were bloodstained and covered with blood blisters. Despite the sore hands, he happily picked up Luna and spun around twice. Luna cried so hard that she hugged Achille's neck and kept calling out for her brother.

"Well done!" said Deirlandor with a smile and a thumbs up, then drew a small dagger from his sword and pinned the bear's chain to the ground to prevent the bear from waking up and continuing to make trouble.

With the urgent issue resolved, Dearlando had time to take a closer look. He noticed that there seemed to be figures huddled in a rocky depression not far away, so he took two steps that way.

In the shadows were girls in beautiful dresses, hugging each other and shivering. Some people fainted, some were sobbing softly. Dearlando approached cautiously, bent down and asked gently, "Are you all right?"

"Ahh The girl, who was still awake, let out a scream that resounded through the sky when she saw Diarlandor's appearance.

"Don't come here, monsters!!, please let us go!!" a girl with curly brown hair begged for mercy in horror, which was very good compared to the others who could only produce monosyllables.

Dearlando stretched out his hands helplessly and stepped back softly: "I'm not a monster, I'm here to save you!"

"Hi~ I'm Diel, the circus' Diel, you see I'm a human, not a monster...... What's your name?" explained Dillando as he lowered his body and crouched down, allowing his gaze to be at the brunette girl at a height, in a soft voice.

Maybe it was his tone or maybe it was the sincerity in his eyes that moved the girl, the girl's face seemed to be a little calmer, and she replied carefully: "Hi~ I'm Mossy." ”

"Did you see a person like me turn into a monster in your dream last night?" Dearlando soothed the other girls with his gaze, and the girls who were still awake stopped screaming when they saw that he had no malicious intent, and nodded with pale faces at the moment.

"Look~ I am a living person, just like you, with breath and body temperature. What you dreamed of was a monster, and it should have been the one who caught you here, although I don't understand that weishenme is catching you, and weishenme is using my appearance. But trust me, I'll get you out!" said Dearrando, slowly holding out his hand.

Tess cautiously stretched out a hand, vigilantly touched Dearlandor's fingertips, and then quickly retracted it, holding it tightly in front of her chest with her other hand. The girls around her were startled by her movements, and made a gesture of preparing to scream.

"He's warm...... It should be human. Thankfully, Mossey's explanation immediately freed Dearrando from the second sonic attack.

A bright smile hung on his face, and Diarlando stood up and said, "Come, everybody, get up and stand with the boy over there, his name is Achille, and his sister Luna." I'm going to find the way out of here......"

Halfway through his turn, Deirlando's smile froze on his face. He saw a figure identical to himself quietly approaching Luna and Achille, the only difference being that the "own" had crimson eyes.