Chapter 983

Angel could feel a hint of anger in Sanders' words.

Now the abyss has begun to take shape. Everyone is in a state of self danger. Angel actually chose this time to come to the front line?!

In particular, it was not long ago that Sanders drove Su Mishi away. Unexpectedly, he didn't save snacks, and another trouble came again. Su Mi had at least the ability to protect himself in the abyss. Angel came to the front line just because he was impatient.

Feeling that Sanders's tone was wrong, angel quickly changed the topic: "I came to the abyss to find my mentor... Cough, I'll talk about it later. In fact, something has changed here..."

"What happened? What happened?" Sanders is now on the lonely coast, but there is still a distance from angel's position.

"I can't tell for a moment. I'll let Lord bruffin tell you."

Bruffin? Sanders was stunned. Was it the black sugar follower who wanted to revive the evil god? How did angel get mixed up with this dangerous man?

Just as he thought, he heard a strange male voice from the other end.

"Lord phantom, I'm bruffin, the alchemist of the frost moon supply team." Bruffin briefly introduced himself and introduced the situation in the cemetery in Sanders's suddenly indifferent voice.

After listening to bruffin's instructions, Sanders didn't reply for a long time. After a while, he said, "did you just say that there is a resting place inside?"

"A tomb Knight did say so." Bruffin explained and continued: "the meaning of sneffa is that the Lord of the phantom seeks a stable space outside, and then we cooperate inside and outside to build a bridge..."

Before bruffin finished, Sanders directly interrupted him: "what's the shop in the Sabbath like?"

"It is a small wooden house with lights on. There is no door, but there is a door fence. The cloth above the door fence is surrounded by the word wine in the abyss language." Bruffin frowned and described the bar, and then the conversation changed: "Mr. phantom, space transition..."

"The owner of the bar, what's his name?" Sanders interrupted him again.

Seeing bruffin's expression was a little impatient, angel immediately came up and said, "mentor, you mean the woman in the bar? She didn't say her name, but the knight who is fighting with Lord sinafa once said that she hates humans."

Sanders fell silent again.

Angel looked at bruffin and continued, "mentor, what do you think of Lord senefa's suggestions?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Pay attention to protect yourself. I'll come right away." After that, Sanders cut off the call.

The red light on the blood essence gradually dissipated.

Bruffin rubbed his temples: "I haven't arranged a strategy yet. Is it over?"

Angel also showed helplessness.

Madeleine and vifitte returned to dorky Bill's back. Now, sinafa and the Knights are fighting in the dark, and other knights and the white bone army are just plundering and have not participated in the war. If they stay in the battle center, they will bring trouble to sinafa.

Moreover, they also noticed that angel seemed to have contacted Sanders, so they returned just to inquire about the situation.

"Why is your face so ugly?" Madeleine looked at bruffin suspiciously: "is something wrong with your Lord phantom?"

"Nothing happened, but..." bruffin shook her head and said the previous conversation with Sanders.

Madeleine looked puzzled after listening. Some rumors she heard, Sanders should not be a wizard of this style?

At this time, vifitte said, "your magic Lord focused on asking about the women in the resting place and the bar. I guess he knows something?"

Weifeite's words made everyone think.

In fact, angel had this suspicion before. They were not even sure that the woman was the bar owner. When the tutor had pointed out her identity, it was obviously something wrong.

Maybe he really knows here?

But the "resting place", they have never heard of it?

When they were confused, the battle on the scene continued. After sinafa opened the blood form, the combat power soared again.

Originally, she was cursed. Her strength was less than one in ten. At most, she was at the level of a true wizard. However, there is a gap in strength between even true wizards. Among their peers, blood side wizards are respected.

After the outbreak of the blood form of sinafa, although its strength is still limited due to the curse, its power has been comparable to the second level true knowledge.

The knight on the opposite side, whose strength is fixed at the level of second-class true knowledge, is fighting with sinafa, but it seems to be on the same level at present.

However, with the passage of time, the war of consumption between the two sides has begun to feel tired.

When in blood form, her energy consumption will double, and she can't make up in the abyss, which is her biggest disadvantage. The giant sword knight has been maintained at the same level without fluctuation. In addition, he is not shackled by the abyss, so the longer it takes, the greater his victory.

After a while, blood marks had appeared on sinafa's body, his fatigue was obvious, and the follow-up was insufficient.

Sneiffer looked back at Dorje bill and asked bruffin what was going on with Sanders?

Bruffin didn't know how to answer, and finally he could only smile bitterly.

Sneffa saw that although he didn't know what bruffin meant, he had begun to think about the plan of retreat.

"Sure enough, it's foolish to put all your hopes on others."

Sneffa was not in love with the war. Instead of having a hard encounter with the knight, he began to turn around and secretly signaled bruffin to prepare to open the plane lane.

Bluffin sighed. He thought there was hope to escape, but now it seems that the hope is slim again.

Although the heart is bitter, bruffin can only do it according to the method of Sinai method.

Bruffin arranged the casting materials. When he was about to cast the spell, sneifa sent a message again.

"Release... Crulleyer?!" Bluffin looked in disbelief and shook his head: "no, there will be big trouble if it is released!"

Sneffa sneered: "I'm not the one who only suffers losses. You let it out. If we can leave alive, I will apply to Lord Munch to give you a living tentacle of an ancient evil god again."

Bruffin looked hesitant.

"If we die here, kruleier will disappear with the broken alchemy. It's better to let it out at this time."

Bruffin heard this and finally made up his mind.

He took a deep breath and a door appeared in front of him out of thin air.

However, just as he was about to step into the door, a light suddenly pierced the night and shone on the eternal quiet cemetery.

Bruffin paused and looked up at the light.

But there is a crack in the sky, from which you can vaguely see the smoggy sky outside.

When everyone was wondering where the crack came from, a figure jumped in from the crack.

The figure fell lightly and fell above a tombstone.

"The long lost night is indeed the legendary resting place." A low, hoarse voice came into the ears of the people.

When sneffa looked over, the pupil shrank sharply.

A black gentleman's suit, pure white lining and exquisite short boots. And the iconic walking stick and the blood red cloak of the inner gallbladder.

Even though his face is covered by the deliberately lowered brim, this dress alone has revealed the identity of the comer.

The famous God of war in southern regions!

"Master Phantasm" Sanders!

"Obviously he could pick us up outside, but he ran in. It's really..." bruffin shook her head and sighed.

At the side of bruffin's body, angel, although there were some doubts, looked at the familiar figure and finally relaxed his tight heart.

"What's the matter? Why did you come in?" Sneffa raised his head, looked at the disappearing crack on his head, and frowned: "didn't Angel explain the situation here to you?"

Sanders took off his hat and showed his short gray green curly hair and handsome and mature face.

Instead of answering sneffa immediately, he glanced at the frost church on the back of the giant white bear not far away. Angel was standing at the door of the church at this time.

Sanders sighed in his heart and then looked at sneffa: "why did you ask me to come in?"

Sanders came down from the tombstone and walked to the center of the cemetery step by step: "it's rare to meet the legendary resting place. How can I miss it."

The legendary resting place? Both sneffa and others showed doubts.

Sneffa was about to ask, but Sanders came to the center of the cemetery and looked at the bar with dim lights not far away, with strange brilliance in his eyes.

Sanders took a step further, but was stopped by a broken giant sword.

The man in the way is the giant sword knight who fought with sinafa before.

A low voice came from under the knight's helmet: "it's the boss's will to destroy the human beings here. Since there is another person, you can sleep here with the brigade."

Powerful power, accompanied by cold light, burst out from the giant sword.

"Be careful!" Sneffa couldn't help shouting. After the previous bitter struggle, she knew that although the huge sword was broken, the power contained in it was no less than the high-level alchemy weapon! If you cooperate with the knight's own great power, you can even cut the space!

Sanders looked at the huge sword in front of him, but took out his black walking stick and gently pushed it.

The giant sword was lightly left to the other side.

The huge power is bound at the tip of the walking stick. Gently, the power will be transmitted through the earth. On the contrary, the white bone army in the periphery went into the underground cracks one after another.

The dust is rolling, and one move will see the high and low.

"I've heard that there are rules in the place of rest. The recovering witch will never refuse any door-to-door business." Sandston paused and walked to the door of the bar. "Am I right?"

"Balalaka."