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Chapter 115 Masterpiece(1/2)

 And the moment Fang Plover appeared, Leya's expression suddenly changed and she whispered: "Be careful!"

Fang Yu's reaction was not unpleasant. When he looked back, he was shocked to find that a human figure made of purple-black flames had appeared in front of him at some point. With his slender body, he could vaguely see the appearance of a woman. 'She' was exactly that.

He made a strange sound and raised his sword to stab him. Fang Plover only had time to see the flash of fire before the slender flame-like tongue of fire pierced his chest.

It didn't hurt much, just like a needle prick, but then a searing wave of air swept through his body, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire.

"Ed!" Leya shouted, ignoring the messenger behind her, and threw the big shield in this direction - the big shield whirled and hit the flame monster, and the sharp edge cut off most of its head.

Then it inserted into the privet tree not far away with a 'bang' sound.

But to no avail, the fire just flashed, and the flame monster returned to its original state.

‘She’ turned around and opened her mouth towards Leya, as if she was making a silent mockery.

But the other party suddenly stopped laughing.

Because under Leya's surprised gaze - even though Fang Plover fell to his knees and the tip of the sword was pressed against his chest, it only penetrated three or four points - the blood flowed out and evaporated into mist.

.However, the latter gritted his teeth and raised his head.

He stared at the flaming monster with dark eyes.

A hand, or rather a dark and weird metal glove, was firmly grasping the opponent's sword blade.

The sword blade was just an overflowing flame, dimming and disintegrating in his hand, and it was like an invisible force field spreading out from his hand. Not only that, the dissipated flame did not return.

On that strange shadow.

Instead, there seemed to be an invisible pulling force, causing the scattered sparks to follow an arc towards Fang Plover's collar. It was like a black hole that could swallow everything, making all the fire and magic disappear in that place.

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But only Fang Plover and Tata know what is there.

But Leya was extremely surprised.

But Fang Yu suddenly complained in his heart. He could clearly feel that the thing residing in his spiritual world was reviving. There was no doubt that it was 'feeding' again just like the last two times. But it made Fang Yu feel even worse.

What's more, he felt that the impact of his inner world was becoming more and more clear.

It seems as if it will break out of its shell at any time——

The magic power contained in the flame in front of him was astonishing. It seemed to be no less than the incomplete soul of Nicol Bolas, or the clone of Toragothos and a trace of the divine power of the lizard man god. But he couldn't let go now, otherwise

Before the things in the spiritual world take shape, the flaming monster in front of him will take his life even further.

But just when Fang Plover was in a dilemma.

The flame monster also felt uneasy. 'She' felt that not only her sword, but also her entire figure began to become unstable. 'She' then panicked and seemed to want to withdraw her sword and retreat.

But immediately, the flame monster showed a 'desperate' look.

Because 'she' discovered that not only the jet-black metal gloves in Fang Plover's hands could firmly restrain 'her' flame sword, which was obviously not a physical thing, but the attraction coming from under the opponent's collar also made her unable to move at all.

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'She' then screamed anxiously.

The cry was like a screaming sound caused by a strong wind passing through the sea of ​​fire.

But it’s a pity——

For the 'messenger' of the Dragon Worship Cult not far away, this scene happened to be completely blocked, and he could not see the situation here through Anrothe - or Milleuthymis and Leia.

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He only heard the screams of the flame monster, and saw that everyone's attention was focused on Fang Plover. He thought he had succeeded, and quietly raised the cracked shadow staff and prepared to cast a vicious spell. But it was at this time that he

, the messenger was stunned to see Milleuthymis turning back to him.

Yunlong's elegant and slender neck and beautiful dragon head looked like a shadow of death to the messenger, while the other party's silver eyes seemed to be surrounded by clouds and mist, watching him silently. The movements of the messenger's hands were frozen, and he almost

Even the Shadow Staff slipped into the lake.

His scalp exploded and he turned around to escape.

However, Myrleuthemis had already spread her wings, and her silver wings seemed to cover the forest. She jumped up, silently like a ghost flying over the head of the female knight leader, and landed on the way of the messenger's escape.

The lake water has rolled it back.

The messenger took a few sips of water before struggling to get up, coughing like a drowned man.

But how could Milleuthymis give him this opportunity?

He raised his hands and dropped his claws, and three rays of silver light swept past him. Before the messenger could even let out a scream, he was broken into two pieces at the waist and fell into the lake. However, after his death, he did not shed a drop of blood and only turned into one piece.

The black smoke and dust - like a drop of ink falling into the lake water, smudged out.

Melleuthymis didn't even look at this scene, but turned around. At the moment when the messenger died, the dwarf-like fire monster and the human male fire monster that it had killed earlier

, its pieces of flame fell on the lake, and it was still burning.

But in an instant, it turned into nothingness and was extinguished.

On the other hand, the strange flame figure next to Fang Yu persisted for a moment before it was completely absorbed by the ring of golden flames tied to the rope on his chest.

At that moment, Fang Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was as if something suddenly appeared in his mind, such as some strange symbols and patterns, and some patterns similar to alchemical formulas, which automatically penetrated into his thinking world without his permission at all.

Inside.

And those things seemed to come alive, subconsciously moving with his thoughts. He was surprised to see a magic circle that was slightly emitting "black light" rising between his hands - he didn't know how to describe this magic circle.

The light of the array, although the 'black light' sounds a bit weird.

But in fact, this is what Fang Yu saw at the moment.

After the magic circle rose, it only flickered for a moment, and then disappeared for a moment.

Even Fang Yu couldn't confirm whether he had an illusion, because the magic circle didn't seem to bring anything, but for a moment, he sensed some strange and active existence.

But after a moment, it disappeared. And after this sudden incident, Fang Plover felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he was no longer able to think about these problems——

Although he had grabbed the opponent's sword earlier, his own injuries were actually not minor. The scorching heat seemed to have evaporated the blood all over his body, making it difficult for him to stay awake.

It was only then that he seemed to be drowsily remembering what the traces under the previous pit were.

It must be the traces left by this fire monster, but there is such a creature in Aitaria? It seems to be an element, but he clearly felt from the information fed back from the power absorbed by the ring of golden flames that it was a different kind of creature.

The power of darkness that is not quite pure.

Although not pure, it is very powerful.

But thinking about it, if she wasn't strong, how could she possibly force Ms. Leya into that situation?

At this moment, the strange shadows of flames and the messengers of the Dragon Worship Cult were all wiped out, and the forest became completely quiet.

And the last ray of sunshine has long since disappeared, and the dark night is gradually covering the long lake, and the lakeside is cold and desolate.

Only then did Fang Plover feel his eyes go dark, and his body swayed and almost fell to the ground. But a hand held him up, it was a hand emitting silver light, and the strange patterns on the back of the hand had not yet disappeared - Fang Plover's...

Now I can recognize it, it is dragon scale.

He managed to raise his head and looked at Anlose, who had returned to his elf form. His other hand was also supporting another person. That was the grand leader of the Knights of the Holy Word—Ms. Leia, who seemed to be there too.

He was exhausted from the battle and was falling into a deep sleep.

She has the unique cuteness and sweetness of Papalar women - especially after falling asleep, she is especially peaceful. She originally has a serious and serious character, which is exactly the opposite of General Parker, but now after falling asleep, she is

There is an added beauty of tranquility.

"Is Ms. Leya okay?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

"You might as well worry more about yourself," Anloser replied: "She is just exhausted, and you are in much more trouble."

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Fang Yu was confused and didn't realize what the problem was.

He only looked at the messy lakeside, and then asked in a low voice: "But do we want to go back to Xia Jin Tower, and what are those things?" He was referring to those flaming monsters.

But Anloser shook his head and did not answer.

But a pair of silver dragon wings grew out from behind him, and the other side said to the plover: "I will take you to Nevade, and the fairies will take care of you."

He said it seriously, but Fang Yu always felt that it was because the other party didn't seem to take care of people at all. He had heard earlier that the owner of the goblin residence would never interfere in the management of the hotel - in fact, except for guarding the tower

Outside of people's work, people rarely even see this real master in Nevad.

Generally speaking, all the daily affairs of the hotel, including the management and accounting, are handled by the goblins.

Although goblins often make mistakes with numbers and make things messy.

But even so, the owner of the hotel will not show up easily.

With these strange and bizarre thoughts, Fang Yu's eyelids gradually started to tremble, and even he himself didn't know when he fell into a deep sleep.



When Fang Plover woke up again, he found that he was still in the previous room - that room was located in Nervad's fairy residence. He remembered that he was also in this room when he was trying to show off his hangover.

He lay on the bed quietly, looking at the natural texture of the trees on the ceiling. The light outside the rose window was soft in the morning. It seemed that it was just after early morning. However, Fang Yu calmed down and guessed that he should have slept for more than a day.

It's so simple at night.

He subconsciously checked his own situation first. Whether it was the information responded by the system or his own feeling, everything seemed to be pretty good. Everything that happened in Xia Jin Tower before seemed to be just a dream.

Fortunately, the benefits he gained from the Hall of Thousand Doors were actually marked in the system.
To be continued...
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