The white winged figures in the sky also began to slowly fade and disappear at this time. They were clearly witchcraft shadows used by wizards.
Angelet flew after Vapelli, and some gray ruins of city buildings appeared on the ground in front of him again, with a large number of mutated humanoids crawling inside.
Regardless of their shape, these humanoids have some places on their bodies that are as sharp as sword blades. And they seem to have a very sharp supervisory temperament when they walk. They are obviously monsters created by Vaperi at will.
Flying over the ruins of the city, Angele looked around, flicked his finger, and a puff of black smoke flew out in front of him to form a mirror screen, on which a clear picture slowly emerged.
Vaperi was laughing crazily and floating above a city. He was surrounded by countless silver sword marks like green tornadoes. The huge sword marks flew in all directions like raindrops, forming an indiscriminate and violent attack.
Every sword mark fell and exploded in the city, forming a small black mushroom cloud. The people in the city, whether ordinary people or wizards, were all running around crazily. No one dared to resist. They had obviously been completely destroyed.
Destroyed any confidence.
"Vapelli, I am preparing to leave here now. I want to tell you in advance that the power of nightmare has undergone some unknown changes in the goblin world. Please be careful." Angelet said softly.
"Change? Hehe... whatever it wants... wouldn't the world become more interesting like this?" Vaperi suspended in the sky, his figure floating up and down. "If I'm not as fast as I am, everyone in this city will die again.
"It's a pity that you can't absorb any souls."
"It doesn't matter." Angelet didn't care. For him now, absorbing souls and negative emotional energy is just an extremely slow increase in strength. And a small amount is useless. Only a large scale can have an effect.
This time he came to the Fairy World mainly to see the current situation of the Black Witch Tower. Now that he has completely settled the dispute with the Black Witch Tower, his goal has almost been achieved.
It's just that he was a little unhappy with Vapelli's arrogant attitude.
"But the changes here shouldn't be too dangerous. You can have fun on your own. I have something else to do and I'm going back first." He did not reveal the image of the weirdo he had seen before.
"Whatever you want." Vaperelli disappeared into the black screen with a snap.
A smile appeared at the corner of Angelet's mouth. He suddenly paused slightly and turned to look at the right side of his mouth. A woman's face appeared very close to him on his right, leaning against his shoulder.
The woman's face was only as close as a finger to his.
"Huh?" Angelet thought, and a dark red halo exploded around him. The manic nightmare power instantly dispersed and drove away all the energy in the air.
He retreated a few meters in an instant, and then looked carefully at the woman who suddenly appeared.
Wearing a white dress, her face was pale, her eyes were pitch black without any white, and her black hair was like a waterfall. She was looking at Angelet calmly.
"This phenomenon is becoming more and more intensive. Angelet frowned, stretched out his hand and turned into a giant black pliers to cut the woman's neck.
Click!
The woman was not injured at all and was still standing there. No matter the dark red halo or the giant pincer attack, they had no effect on her, as if she was just an image floating in the air.
"It doesn't react to both physical attacks and energy attacks?" Angelet stared at the woman solemnly. "It seems to be different from the nightmare world... At least in the past, energy attacks could be used to expel and eliminate this phenomenon."
laugh!
The woman suddenly shattered like soap bubbles and turned into countless white dots, disappearing and fading into the air.
A blue light flashed in Angelet's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly turned his head and looked down at a dense forest. The forest was located on the right side of the ruins of the city. It was actually endless, right at the junction of the plains and the mountains.
Angelet leaned over and floated down, flying into the woods. He landed firmly on the ground with a thud.
The surrounding woods were silent, with no insects or birds, as if there was only deathly silence except for the plants. White mist filled the two-meter-thick trees.
"Those white particles that became thinner obviously fell here." Angelet frowned slightly and walked slowly in the woods, his eyes continuously flashing a faint blue light.
hiss…
Suddenly he turned around suddenly and looked at a big tree beside him.
On the surface of the big tree, there was actually a portrait of a woman, looking at him quietly. This woman turned out to be the woman in the white dress in the sky just now.
The portrait of the woman is lifelike, as if she is really a living person.
Her body is not fully painted on a big tree, but only half of it is shown on it. But the color is not inferior to the photos of the earth. It is as if the tree trunk is a mirror, clearly reflecting the woman's body
Body shape.
The most bizarre thing was that after the woman looked at Angele for a while, she slowly moved her body and walked deeper into the woods. Her figure suddenly disappeared on the surface of the tree trunk, and then appeared on the surface of another big tree.
The two big trees are very close to each other, and the gap in the middle seems to block part of the woman's body, forming a strange image of her body spanning the two big trees.
Angelet watched the woman slowly walking towards the depths of the forest with calm eyes. He felt that the big trees were like cracks, and the gaps in between were like big rocks. Through the cracks, he saw the woman walking on the back of the stones.
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The flat portrait of the woman was walking slowly, and only the trunks of big trees could clearly reveal her figure. When she walked to an area with a large gap in the woods, Angelet could not sense anything, and seemed to disappear out of thin air.
But after he calculated the woman's speed and time, the woman would appear on the surface of the trunk of the next big tree on time.
Like a flowing oil painting, the woman's portrait constantly shuttles through unknown spaces, and only the surface of the tree trunk can emerge...
‘The scanning phenomenon is invalid, the scanning phenomenon is invalid, and the chip in the ear keeps repeating invalid prompts.
Angelet followed the woman's portrait into the depths of the dense woods. Soon, the woman's portrait completely disappeared. What appeared in front of him was a dilapidated wooden building.
The gray-white double-story building was in tatters. The windows and doors were dangerously tilted to one side and could fall over at any time. A gust of wind passed by, and the building suddenly made a strange creaking sound.
As soon as he approached this small building, Angele felt something vaguely strange.
His footsteps stopped suddenly outside the black fence outside the small building, and he stood in front of the iron entrance gate.
squeak"
With a harsh sound, the iron door opened automatically in front of Angelet's sight, as if an invisible hand was opening the iron door to welcome his arrival.
"What's your purpose in leading me here?" Angelet spoke slowly, and then spoke again in Chaos and Median.
No sound came, no answer.
Angelet stood motionless outside the iron gate.
"I once saw a very special record of a world in an ancient golden book. That world was full of all kinds of weirdness and mystery. It was a powerful world extremely far away from us. It is different from the world of chaos and other
Multiple powerful worlds are connected all the year round. It is said that the weird outbreak period of the nightmare world every once in a while is the reason why that world is projected over. Of course, this is only one of the explanations. I don't really believe it." He said to himself with a calm face.
With.
Still no one answered. There was silence in the small gray building, and even the wind gradually disappeared.
"It is said that the power of nightmares is one of the best ways to project the world." A smile suddenly appeared on Angelet's face. "And the best way to break it and leave is"
He slowly closed his eyes.
Open it again.
The small building in front of me disappeared, the irons also disappeared. Even the surrounding woods disappeared.
Angelet was standing in front of an exquisite oil painting of ruins.
On the oil painting, a double-storey white wooden house is surrounded by dark green woods, slowly revealing a corner of the forest. The iron door outside the small building is half open, and Angele can still hear the creaking sound of metal friction.
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From the window on the second floor of the small building, you can vaguely see a woman in a white dress quietly staring at Angelet in front of the oil painting. Her eyes are pure black, without any white.
Angelet looked around. This mural seemed to be preserved in a church-like building in the ruins of the city. There were a large number of red candles placed around it, and the melted wax oil resurfaced on the ground.
It condensed into pools, like scarlet blood.
"If I had just walked in like this, maybe I would have been trapped in the oil painting forever and never come out, right?" Angelet looked at the oil painting in front of him and stared at the woman behind the window. "Maybe this is how you became an oil painting.
Part of it?" He murmured softly.
He opened his mouth and blew out a stream of black smoke, which turned into black ropes and was tied directly around the body of the oil painting. Angelet planned to take this thing back and study it carefully.
The mural is attached to a stone with a diameter of more than three meters, and black smoke surrounds the oil painting in circles for several weeks.
"Get up!" Angelet raised his hand.
The stone didn't move at all.
"Is the energy ineffective?"
His face darkened, he waved his hand and threw out several dark red flames, which transformed into several lion-headed men, who gathered around and hugged the mural stones together.
'Roar,
Several lion-headed men roared and exerted their strength, but they still couldn't lift the mural stone, which was only three meters in diameter.
Angelet pondered for a moment.
Snapped!!
He suddenly snapped his fingers.
The mutated human figures cowering in the distance suddenly froze, not daring to move at all, and all bent down in awe.
"You guys, come here and get this oil painting back completely for me." Angelet pointed to the three mutants on the left.
The right arms of these three people are all in the shape of red giant swords, and there is a dragon-like thorn on their backs. They are all two meters tall, with muscles on their bodies. There is even a woman among them.
After being pointed out by Angele, the three of them quickly came over and knelt on the ground.