On the shallow beach, aquatic plants swaying with the wave, swaying with the wind, and gurgling with the sound of water, which was as quiet as a picture scroll.

The white hair of reed reflects the soft light under the moonlight, and the night is dark, so it can't see the fine hair clearly. On the contrary, it adds a few hazy beauty.

The singing and dancing in the far away town add wonderful background music to the painting volume

No matter who you are, no matter who you are, you will feel relaxed and intoxicated. It is a pity that Fowles, who has just stepped into this beach resort, has not the slightest sense of leisure!

At the first step on the beach, he was shattered by the disturbing aura that was spreading around him.

The old island of Prague is surrounded by a cage, so that ordinary people can't see the boundary. This is known by Fowles, but the aura that permeates the river beach has nothing to do with the boundary and the cheerful atmosphere that envelops the town.

It was a light of darkness and anger to the extreme. Forster's research on magic has been quite in-depth, but he never thought that there should be such kind of aura in the world.

So, as soon as he realized the violent and uneasy movements of the shadows on the beach in the moonlight, Fowles resolutely drew back his feet and turned back

I'm afraid I've mistakenly touched the wrong area, Fowles speculated.

But One step, two steps, three steps Originally, it was just a few steps along the beach boundary, but Fowles took ten or twenty steps, but he didn't go to the beach area.

Bad luck! Just a few steps away, you're being watched? Forrest secretly called for bad luck, and neatly took out Secord's staff from the space.

At the moment of the release of the mirror shadow technique, the roaring black light emerged from behind him like a tide.

In the night, the dim and endless small concealed weapons, one or two, may be tracked down and covered like a torrential rain. No one can escape them all.

In a flash, the four avatars flashed away like a broken light bulb. The original Buddha was no better. He fell to the ground with several moves in his body.

He was hit by a few four leaf boomerang, because the number is too large, the attack power is not big, only on the surface of his body cut a shallow wound, embedded in the flesh is not deep.

However, the wound hit by the boomerang starts to turn black and fester in a flash, and there is even a bad smell coming out. The poison attached to the boomerang is very strong.

In the blink of an eye, Fowles felt difficult to breathe and his vision was dim.

It seems to see that he has lost the ability to resist. He is long and graceful. The shadow of a night clothes appears slowly in the moonlight

Just like the special effects of liquid robots, it was originally just a pool of ordinary shadows on the ground. The shadows gradually stretched and bulged, becoming more and more protruding and angular. Finally, long legs, thin waist, plump chest and slender arms were presented one by one.

Although we can't see the appearance of this uninvited guest, only this devil like body is enough to fascinate most men.

And all over her body, the only tender hands that were not wrapped in the night suit, were white frost and snow, decorated with ten bright red cardamom, as if a candle to a moth, strongly attracted the sight of Fowles.

"The Buffon family really colluded with the abandoned island!" Lying on the ground, watching the woman walk, Fowles sighed.

The flame of anger burns in the eyes of a woman. Charm seems to be her nature or instinct after long-term training, while anger is a naked portrayal of her mood.

After hearing the words of Fowles, she stepped slightly, but still walked to the front of Fowles: "Buffon's house? Is there any collusion between Buffon's house and abandoned island? What a joke

"How do you know I'm from the abandoned island?" she said

Fowles was stunned. He thought that his question should be enough to reveal the relationship between the Buffon family and the abandoned Island, but The woman's answer, he analyzed and analyzed, identified and identified, the answer is still only one - the other side is telling the truth.

Does abandoned Island really have nothing to do with Buffon's family? Fowles couldn't believe it. Maybe It's just that this woman doesn't know? However, if she didn't even know this, how did she, as a member of the abandoned Island, go deep into the mage guild and come to the old Prague Island, which is so heavily guarded?

He raised his hand and pointed to the embroidery on the woman's nightwalking robe: "abandoned shadow guard, isn't it clear on your clothes?"

The words of abandoned island can't be translated directly by Fowles, but it has to be deciphered through a lot of calculation. If in ordinary times, Fowles would not have noticed the patterns on women's chest, but Recently, he has done a lot of translation work in the mage guild. For this, Fowles has been almost instinctive.

When the woman heard this, she could not help looking down at the front of the night clothes, and her face changed greatly: "can you really translate the words of our abandoned island? You are also the abandoned people No, it's impossible. How can you do it without the abandoned people that we can't distinguish? "The woman asked later, has been voice and voice.

Fowles had no choice but to smile bitterly You come to kill me Isn't that why You still need to ask? "

"Who said that..." The woman frowned and wanted to say something else, but seeing that Fowles's face was getting gray, she was more out of breath and less in. She had no choice but to take out a pill and fill it in his mouth.

It's actually using poison to fight poison

With the understanding of life elements and stimulation of cell vitality thousands of times, the toxin on Fowles is actually released early, and his pale face and air like gossamer are all pretended.

But the new pill into the stomach, stomach and throat between a burst of agitation, helpless, had to dissolve the new into the body of toxins clean, still pretending to be powerless to be slaughtered.

The woman did not doubt that, seeing that the spirit of Fowles had recovered a little bit, the edge of the fist between his wrists was pressed more tightly. The short front blade had pierced the skin, and there was blood flowing down, so that Fowles could not move.

"I've heard that there's a guy from the mage guild who can translate the words of abandoned island. I always thought it was a swindler Say, how does your ability come from? Who else but you? And What materials have you translated for the mage guild? "

This woman It seems that she really doesn't know anything. Why does she want to kill herself? "I wish I could tell you the answer, but in terms of time It should be impossible... "

"What's impossible? Tell me the truth The woman's eyes were full of fierce light. She pulled up the arms of Fowles. At the moment, she could only hear the noise of "click bar, click bar", and Fowles's arm was in full bloom.

The woman is obviously a strength department, the strength is as big as an ox, which is not enough to describe. Fowles's arm was twisted by her, and the skin was torn and the bones were broken into several pieces.

Looking at the soft into a group of arms, feel the pain of that group of deep heart, Fowles helpless smile: "why?"

His lips moved, and a string of vague and meaningless notes came out. They were all relative to others. In the mysterious abandoned shadow Wei's ear, his words were clear and clear: "my identity is so important, the mage guild has 24-hour monitoring of my whereabouts, every movement, every sentence, even someone records..."

"If you want to live, you'd better run. It may be too late to go now."

Fowles's painstaking efforts made the woman "hiss" laugh: "are you really serious? You should care about the life and death of my assassin."

She patted Fowles on the face: "thank you, you're worried, but? The place we're staying in is called abandoned plane. The mage Ren association has a good eye and can't find it here. You can rest assured! Since I dare to do it in the mage guild, can I not even prepare like this? "

"Abandoned plane?" Fowles looked around in horror.

The beach is still that beach, but the night that covers it seems to be different.

That's also natural, because the sky of reqiunina and polnina are not the same, always white ruiqiunina, at this moment is a fiery red, and indigo mysterious polnina, but some of the bright no time to get up.

Can let Rachel Nina show irritability, and let polnina noble and gorgeous, now It seems that it is not in the main material aspect.

The sun, the moon and the stars represented by some powerful gods and divine powers show different colors and colors from the main material plane, which is indeed the simplest and direct basis for judging where they are.

"That is to say, from now on, the mage guild will never see or hear what I say or do, right?" Fowles asked in surprise.

"That's right, so you'd better get rid of the reinforcements..." It may be that Fowles's acting is too good, or the assassin is careless. She didn't even notice that Fowles's voice is calm and powerful, which does not conform to his identity as a seriously wounded person.

"Yes, that would be great!" By this time, the woman faintly realized that something was wrong, but before she had any action, Fowles under the thorn blade had rolled away from her grip.

However, the pressure of the stab blade was too tight. In the process of reversing and getting rid of it, Fowles also paid a price. The whole circle of his neck was deeply cut by the blade, and half of his neck was almost broken, and the blood gushed from the assassin's head and body.

The woman wanted to chase her head with blood, but she could not help slowing down. Then she was shocked to find that the wound on firesberg's neck was rolling and wriggling, shrinking a few minutes in a circle. When he turned to the third circle, the original terrible wound had been restored as before, and his body, with the rolling, soon dispersed into four or five forms, and it was also a mirror technique.

After getting rid of the woman's grip, Fowles stood up from the ground, leaving aside the withered branches and leaves all over his body, his face white as paper.

Take out the bath water from the space bag, pour a big mouthful, his face just gradually ruddy.

"Who are you?" Looking at the scene completely contrary to common sense, the woman's voice was fierce.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!