Chapter 438

The big black stone was still in sight, motionless.

When angel came to the double faced stone Lingta rose, he saw this scene. Whether it is the young side or the old side, they all close their eyes, and seem to be like mortals. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and sleep soundly in the soft moonlight.

Angel tried to communicate with them, but he "slept" too dead. No matter how Angel called it or even he took the initiative to show his body, taros didn't respond.

Angel's face is ugly. Taros has lived for thousands of years as a "spirit" of at least wizard level. It is impossible for people to sleep when they have arrived in front of them.

The only reason is that taros doesn't want to let him go!

Angel is not afraid to guess the current situation with the greatest malice. Taros is probably on Isabella's side, but it may not want to stand in line too obviously, so he deliberately pretended to sleep and didn't let him leave.

It is even possible that taros has secretly informed Isabella!

In fact, what Angel didn't know was that he thought taros was pretending to sleep, but actually taros... Was pretending to sleep. But its reason for pretending to sleep is not what Angel thought of as "standing in line", just to get rid of it.

Taros has basically confirmed that angel is the descendant of the phantom. It is known that behind angel is the southern killing God - Phantom master Sanders. How dare he brazenly pit angel?

So, just in case, Sanders really has an unexpected act of "protecting the short", he must take himself out first, and it's best to put all the responsibility on Isabella.

Then taros pretended to sleep and secretly informed Isabella.

But what taros didn't expect was that Isabella knew it, and bogula joined in. As the gatekeeper of silent hill, taros is well aware of some "small problems" of bogura. With its stubbornness towards blonde hair and blue eyes, he will definitely intervene in the middle.

At that time, if Sanders knew that bogura had refined her apprentice into a magic puppet, the trend of this matter might be unpredictable

Taros was secretly talking to himself, considering how to solve the matter.

"Why don't we just let him out?" "No, I haven't received my manuscript fee yet!"

"There are many magic crystals on this boy. Why don't you take a pit from him and let him go naturally?" "No, although magic crystal is good, I have already figured out my pseudonym. I'm going to make a big show in the wizard world of the southern region soon!"

"It does sound promising." "However, whether it's the attitude of Sanders at the source or the game between bogura and Isabella, there are many variables... I have a hunch that the child may not die under the interweaving of so many variables."

"Once he doesn't die, he always thinks he will grow into a monster." "What if you're found fault then?"

No one could hear the whisper from the bottom of Taros's heart. But angel has now chosen to give up the taros route for the time being, and he plans to return to the place where the crowd gathered.

At the gathering place of the crowd, Isabella wants to kill him, probably considering the attitude of silent hill. As long as he can delay for a while, he will be able to lift the table.

Angel naturally didn't want to go to that step. His greater expectation was to get out of silent hill in the crowd. Since taros didn't open the door for him, what if it was silent hill's own people?

Thinking of this, angel decided to turn back and walk in the direction of the mobile market.

But as soon as he turned back, a huge blood red barrier covered hundreds of meters including angel and even taros.

Angel's heart clicked. Isabella appeared outside the barrier in mid air, laughing strangely and madly.

Mi Mi blood suddenly flowed out of the blood red barrier. When Angel didn't notice, his ankle was still flooded by blood.

Boundless silence, immediately ineffective in the blood. His figure emerged from the barrier.

"I found you! Blood beast, come out!" Isabella laughed, and the blood on the ground suddenly seemed to be injected with life. It turned into a horror monster of more than ten meters. After roaring at the sky, she stretched out her palm and gave a violent blow to angel.

Huge blood cells rushed to angel. In the process of flying, blood cells kept absorbing the blood on the ground and continued to expand their volume.

Under the attack of this large blood cell range, angel didn't even have a place to hide, not to mention that when the blood color barrier appeared, he was suppressed in place by Isabella's wizard power, completely unable to move, and even unable to make any effective resistance.

Moreover, the defense means he has, under this attack that absolutely exceeds the wizard world, will only be destroyed and can't lift any waves.

Angel opened his eyes and met the coming fate in despair.

Again and again, when he thought he had escaped, he saw the death oppression brought by absolute power again.

Is he destined to die here today?

He doesn't want to die, but he doesn't know how to escape this deadly attack? Even if he escaped, how could he escape from the pursuit of a secondary wizard?

At this desperate moment, angel's thoughts turned much faster than usual. Although he couldn't move, his thinking space was undergoing drastic changes.

He's squeezing the magic source. He's trying to build a model.

He hoped to build a "wind tornado" to escape the attack range. Seeing that the blood cells were on the verge of death, angel finally built the model of "wind tornado" with the help of squeezing the magic source and the Vientiane axis and odd scattering model, but it was too late.

The blood cells have reached him.

The wind tornado was released by him, but under the wizard level magic, the wind tornado is like a breeze, which can be eliminated without any resistance.

At this moment, angel was completely desperate.

But it seems that fate likes to joke with him. At this time, a pair of ordinary magic hands suddenly appeared from one side and pulled him out of the blood cells at the last and most critical moment.

And as soon as it was pulled, it was pulled into mid air.

Before angel could react, he heard Isabella's strange two track roar: "bogula, you think clearly. Do you really want to turn against me for an ordinary primary school apprentice?"

A strange laugh came from angel's back: "Jie Jie -- for me, this little beauty is the top material, not an ordinary apprentice."

Angel looked back and looked in the direction of the sound source.

It was a red haired man wearing a lavender soft armor. From angel's aesthetic point of view, the man's appearance was very good.

But it was a beautiful face, but it destroyed all the beauty because of his slightly raised head, big and small pupils, and a long tongue like a snake letter.

This strange "Yan Yi" has completely achieved the effect of cooking a crane and burning a piano.

However, when Angel looked at his appearance more carefully, he suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity... He seemed to have seen this man in the beautiful man atlas given to him by Jingji.

Thinking of Isabella calling 'bogura' earlier, angel suddenly remembered the identity of the red haired man!

"Puppet master" bogura!

Angel still remembers that Jingji once mentioned him when she introduced the beautiful men in the beautiful men's picture collection. Jingji's evaluation of bogura is only one sentence: "bogura in sky Machinery City is a rare genius wizard and one of the wizards who are most expected to step into true knowledge in a short time. She looks very handsome. Unfortunately, she is a pervert."

What a pity, it's a pervert!

Even Jingji's evaluation of him was abnormal. Angel wanted to say that he was finally saved, but he didn't expect that the person who saved him was a recognized abnormal.

Moreover, angel doesn't know what the pervert saved him for?

When angel was still wondering, he suddenly felt that there was a burning feeling inside his body, just like all the blood was transpiration by the fire.

The sudden feeling is accompanied by unspeakable pain. Angel screamed, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose all flowing out with burning blood.

"Hahaha, no one can save the people I want to kill!" Isabella's terrible laughter came.

Bogula looked at angel's tragedy and almost instantly came to the conclusion: "blood curse?"

Angel was previously soaked in blood in the red barrier. He was already injured, and the blood from the wound was extracted by Isabella.

Through angel's own blood, he launched a blood curse on him.

"The blood is burning. It's wonderful to think about it!"

Bogula's eyes sank slightly, the blue light in her hand suddenly appeared, and a pair of blonde sisters appeared in front of her: "give it to me."

The sister flower attacked Isabella without hesitation.

Isabella hurriedly, the curse on angel is the most basic blood curse, which is not deeply rooted in the blood source. Therefore, when the sister flowers began to attack her, the curse on angel stopped.

Isabel was also a little stunned. She didn't think that bogura said to do it just for a "material" in his mouth?

Isabella was tired of dealing with the attack of the sisters. On the other hand, angel felt that his blood was no longer burning, but the unprecedented pain had not dissipated from angel's body.

He kept panting. Every external organ was emitting white smoke. His white face also became red at this time. It looked as if he had been standing upside down for a long time, resulting in brain congestion.

When Angel calmed down a little, bogula buried her head and said to Angel:

"As long as you follow me, I can save your life."

"Hoo Hoo - with you? What do you mean?" Angel's head is still not very smart. He asked back subconsciously, and even forgot to use the honorific title.

"You'll know from me." Bogula's malicious voice came into angel's ears.

Angel was stunned. He suddenly remembered something... "Are you Diablo's mentor?"

"That's right."

Angel wanted to ask how the shadow is now, but when he looked back, since all his mentors had appeared, he must have been saved.

Recalling that the shadow had told him that his mentor had some special hobbies.

Angel thought of what bogula said, and vaguely understood what bogula asked: "are you trying to refine me into a puppet?"

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)