Chapter 329 Dark Journey

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Chapter 329 Dark Journey

Although the aura of the nightmare world was diffused to almost nothing, Angel had not fallen for long. He followed some residual aura above his head and successfully found the veins of the aura of the nightmare world.

Angel doesn't know where the road ahead will be, but he has no other option at the moment and can only move forward with luck.

Angel had already prepared the worst, but he did not dare to say it out loud. He could only say to him with a smile: "Go in the direction I told you. There must be a way out ahead."

After a few "jigu" sounds, it didn't sound pessimistic.

While Angel directed Tuo to fly to a place where the aura of the nightmare world was stronger, he was recalling the previous events in his mind.

When he was pushed into the passage, he subconsciously glanced back. Although he was in a dazed state at the time, he still caught a glimpse of the person behind him... No, that was not a person, just a skeleton with a human shape.

Even with just a glance, Angel imprinted all that skeleton into his mind.

It was definitely not a monster from the nightmare world, maybe it was a summoned object or something like a demon puppet. Angel believed that there must be someone behind the skeleton and attacked him the moment the passage was completed.

And there was only one person in the entire Twilight Deep Well who had a gap with him.

"Twilight?" Angel didn't want to speculate and didn't dare to assert, but in the lonely and quiet darkness, his negative emotions had accumulated to the extreme, and he was in urgent need of a channel to vent.

There is no doubt that Twilight was nailed to the white wall by him and became the angry mosquito blood. Even though this was a misunderstanding, it didn't stop him from venting his emotions.

The more I think about it, the more I hate it, and the more I hate it, the more angry I become. When this anger turned into a roar and was vented by him, it was filled with endless emptiness.

In the darkness, what else could he do besides roaring angrily and making Tuo feel uneasy?

"Tuo, don't worry. We'll be out soon." When Angel was comforting Tuo, he was also forcibly brainwashing himself, telling himself that there was hope for the future.

Angel once read a novel, which said: "In a dark and chaotic world, you don't remember years. An era is an era in the blink of an eye."

At that time, he scoffed and felt that the author was deliberately creating an atmosphere. But when he himself fell into the dark chaos, he kind of understood this sentence.

It's not that I don't remember the year, it's that I simply can't sense time.

Angel felt that a long time had passed, maybe a week, maybe a month. However, various physiological indicators of his body clearly told him that time may not have passed even one day.

He is not hungry yet, and his mind is not dizzy. The magic power consumed when releasing the nightmare realm has not been fully accumulated after this period of time.

So, let alone a day, maybe not even half a day.

But he felt that a long time had passed. He can no longer sense time, and his reference to time is gone and blurred. When one day, the biological clock in his body also adapts to the darkness, will he forget the concept of time?

Angel took out the pocket watch containing the holographic tablet from his bracelet, carefully put it on his chest, and then opened the holographic tablet.

The radiant light drives away a small amount of darkness.

Angel didn't feel scared when there was no light. But when he had light as a counterpoint, he discovered that there was actually a deeper darkness in the distance, like a huge mouth waiting to eat people, bringing him unknown and fear.

This feeling is like that of a person who is afraid of heights, standing at high places. One step away is a thousand-meter abyss. Even though I knew I was safe, I was scared because I was afraid.

Angel retracted his gaze from the distance and focused on the holographic tablet.

Time: Harvest month (August), early tenth day, 8 pm.

When Angel left the Savage Cave, it happened to be the last day of the month of Breathing (July), at 10 pm.

After a little calculation, he came up with the approximate time when he entered this plane -

Just one afternoon.

In just 4 or 5 hours, it felt like a month had passed. Angel had a wry smile on his face.

"Jigujigu." came the voice of Tuo Hao.

This was the first time he used the holographic tablet in front of Tuo. Angel did not want to reveal the true origin of the holographic tablet, but just whispered: "This is a timekeeping tool given to me by my mentor."

The mentor Angel mentioned was Jon, but the mentor he thought was Sanders. Angel was vague and let the matter pass.

For the next half hour, Tuo continued to fly under Angel's command, while he himself opened the folder and inquired about the plane crossing.

Similar to what he understood, if you want to leave safely from the plane, you must have a space landmark to guide you. Otherwise, you can only get lucky, but plane crossings are often just point-to-point. A plane crossing is likely to have only one bilateral channel, and the chance of finding the exit is close to zero.

Angel thought for a while and clicked on another folder.

This is a book he took from Sanders's collection room in Yunjing. It is called: "Where is the Treasure of God, 10th Anniversary Issue".

"Where is the Divine Treasure", this is a monthly magazine compiled by a magazine in a wizard market called Ancient River Beach. What Angel is currently reading is the bound volume for the tenth anniversary of their publication, and it is a specially customized collector's edition.

The page also specially wrote "Gift to the Master of Illusion" in a row.

Angel clicked on the folder, followed the directory, and quickly found his target:

Fragmented Mayfly: A non-existent creature with unknown origin, rumored to be related to the candy house under Fabletown. The value of fragmented ephemera is extremely high. Almost as long as it appears in this world, wizards who can smell the direction of the wind will flock to it. Because its function is unique, it can open up a new bilateral channel in a stable plane. Although this channel is one-time, it has many wonderful uses for wizards...

Angel read the description of the fragmented ephemera carefully, hoping that he could rely on the fragmented ephemera to escape from here.

But after reading the entire description, it is clearly recorded in it that the fragmented ephemera needs to be used in a "stable plane", and although the space between the planes seems to be stable, it is only relative, and there is no world will bonus. The plane The tunnel is actually extremely fragile.

Angel sighed, trying to leave through the fragmented ephemera seemed unrealistic.

Tuo continued to fly, and the aura of the nightmare world became stronger and stronger. Occasionally Tuo would take a break and eat in Angel's pocket.

But as soon as he took a break, Angel began to sink. Therefore, in order to prevent him from leaving the range of the nightmare world's aura, Tuo only rested for about ten minutes at a time before continuing to act as a driver.

After stopping like this dozens of times, Angel estimated that more than half a day had passed.

When Angel became more and more disappointed with the future, he suddenly saw a dazzling light flashing in the dense aura of the nightmare world...



Dusk in the deep well, the inner hall of the auction house.

"Angel, what happened to you?!" Sanders shouted urgently: "Oops! The positioning has disappeared?!"

Sanders's face suddenly changed. There were many reasons for his disappearance, but he disappeared without a trace. According to Angel's situation... there seems to be only one possibility at the moment! Angel entered the mist passage? !

Sanders kicked his legs suddenly, jumped out of the nest, and ran towards the outside at lightning speed.

"Sanders? Where are you going?!" Deadwell was being beaten by Frog the Frog. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Sanders had run away... "Huh? Why are there two Sanders? But what about the one at the back? A bit dark?”

Sanders's voice came from afar: "Something happened to Angel, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Something happened to Angel?" Deadwell's expression also turned serious. If something happened to Angel, what would happen to the passage?

Sanders seemed to have guessed what Deadewiah was thinking: "The passage has been closed!"

"But you can't leave me here alone!" Deadwell yelled bitterly: "And..." Who is that black shadow Sanders?

Before Dedwaya could say anything, Sanders' figure had disappeared from sight.

Dedwaya lamented, and with a glance, he discovered that the red fox harp holder was not killed by Sanders. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't appear to be seriously injured. Most importantly, Deadwaya discovered that the fox's harp was still there!

That was a harp that they roughly estimated to be a mysterious one!

Sanders actually said let’s go? Have you even put the mysterious harp aside? Because something happened to Angel?

"It seems that the rumors are correct. This new disciple is very important to Sanders."

But why did something happen to Angel? Dedwaya suddenly had a bad feeling and hoped that things would not go in the direction he thought.

Because the passage was closed, the entire twilight fog was quickly fading.

Sanders moved quickly on the roof of the building, watching the fog slowly dissipating, and he felt a little anxious. It was obvious that he was on the phone with Angel all the time and knew that he was very relaxed and comfortable there, but something happened at the last moment. This was not normal.

According to what the red fox harp player Fox said, "Sawa" was privately called "Mianxia" by him.

This honorific alone shows that the identity of "Sawa" is not simple! It is very likely that in the core area of ​​the Nightmare Realm, there are all powerful people.

That's why those dragonflies kept praising him and didn't dare to attack Angel.

Then, at the moment when the passage was successful, something happened to Angel. This must not have been done by monsters from the nightmare world, but someone specially designed it!

"It's a pity. It seems that my dear apprentice has been killed. It's a pity that he can't devote himself to my research." A deep voice came from beside Sanders.

Sanders looked back and saw that it was his younger self with black eyes and red pupils who was speaking.

"Come back, you are not suitable to appear in front of others." Sanders stretched out his hand, and a vortex appeared in his palm, directly sucking the younger version of himself into the vortex.

After a while, Sanders appeared in the women's bathhouse.

As he expected, it was empty. There were no signs of a fight on the ground.

A faint light appeared in Sanders's eyes, and he used the level 1 spell "Destroy Illusion" to review the truth of history through clues.

——However, breaking the delusion had no effect, and he did not detect any clues.

The entire female hothouse, from the energy fluctuations to the composition of pheromones, is very clean.

But it was this cleanliness that made Sanders even more certain... Angel was definitely murdered!

As for who? Does it matter?

Maybe Angel would also guess whether the person who did it was Twilight. But Sanders won't. He really blamed someone wrongly, or even killed someone wrongly, so what?

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