fallen devil

Chapter 164 Scene 162 Torture IV
"Miss, why don't you bring the Silver Knights with you, Gabi is willing to come with him."

Naniya lowered her voice, her eyes were a little erratic.

As the Silver Knights, protecting the royal family is naturally their duty, but since the Rasso Church incident, Gabby Langdon has rarely been active with the Knights, and has been busy with the tasks entrusted by Nania's father.But she believes that as long as Amber is willing, Gabby Langdon will definitely put down the work at hand and perform his duties.

Faintly, she sensed something was wrong.

"Miss?"

The sound scattered into the darkness, as if it was being swallowed up. Naniya's expression changed, she drew her weapon warily, and looked around.

What's going on, why is there no one around?
Her heart sank, and she carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and found that it was a place she had never seen before. There was deep darkness under her feet, as well as around her and above her head.

There were no plants, plants, or soil at all, as if it was a silent world completely shrouded in darkness, only the torch in her hand was emitting a faint light.

There is a cold taste in the air.

"···"

Without panic, Naniya inserted the torch into the ground precisely, as if it was inserted into the soil, and then she immediately took out the spar and scattered it everywhere, and large areas of light lit up, dispelling the darkness.

Although the white light illuminated the surrounding several meters, the darkness farther away was still deep.

She looked down at her feet. Although it felt like earth, it looked like a dark mirror when you looked closely.

She was trapped here, and the vague premonition of danger gradually became stronger. She decisively opened the last backpack and took out the city return scroll wrapped with blue straps.

This is a one-way teleportation scroll, the last life-saving tool.

Swish, swish, the moment she took out the scroll, three dark green phantoms came out of the darkness and rushed towards her.

"Humph."

Naniya's gaze was cold. She had been on guard for a long time, and then put the scroll in her hand back into the inventory, kicked a spar, and deftly dodged the three green phantoms.

The spar emitting a mass of white light flew towards the place where the green phantom was projected, and the darkness suddenly dissipated, revealing a ferocious and enchanting female face.

"Human? Not..."

A look of surprise flashed across Nania's brown eyes, and she came to her senses, the female face just now had disappeared.

At the same time, the light suddenly dimmed.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to the silence and darkness. The crystal stones and torches on the ground all evaporated.

It was scary, she was a little uneasy, and her head suddenly felt dizzy.

The cold and darkness tightly wrapped her body, and a sense of suffocation and crisis emerged in her heart at the same time.

"No! Get out of here!"

Like an electric shock, Naniya cried out in pain, her left eye glowed with a dark green light, full of evil taste, in stark contrast to the other clear brown eye.

That weird and mysterious woman wanted to occupy her soul and take her body.

As an elite member of the Knights of Westmarch and one of the leaders of the famous organization "Butterfly Transformation", she has received countless trainings on willpower, and countless memories are like tides, united like soldiers, guarding the last line of spiritual defense On the ground, confronting the pervasive green light in a stalemate.

The green light was so powerful that her spirit weakened at an extremely fast speed, and she could only watch helplessly as the green light broke through her defenses.

It's frustrating.

"Don't even think about it! I will never be controlled by you!"

She maintained her last sobriety, struggled to take out the scroll to return to the city, and tore it apart with all her might.

tear.

The blue brilliance flashed away in the darkness, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, and then disappeared.

"Useless? How is it possible?!"

She couldn't help exclaiming that the technology of the city portal scroll came from the oldest Horadrim, which was a precious heritage. The Horadrim civilization at that time was not inferior to the civilization of the high heavens and the burning hell.

How did the other party invalidate her city return scroll?

The faint laughter echoed in the darkness, spreading from left ear to right ear, Naniya could feel the other party laughing around her, the sound collided in her mind, and her headache was splitting.

"A very good body, you will become a very good fallen"

This is an extremely ancient demonic language. Even Tangze, who is proficient in the language, cannot understand all of it, and Nanya cannot understand its meaning.

The strong force easily crushed her consciousness, and her vision suddenly changed from darkness to countless white.

It was as if the world was dyed white.

···
In the wilderness of stones, a place where the evil breath is sparse, the fire is dense.

There are many professionals gathered here, but they all have obvious worries in their eyes.

"How many people got separated?"

Amber Merrowa's face was ugly, her blue eyes flashed with anger, and she stared at the professional in front of her and asked.

"Including Lady Nanya, there are eight people in total."

The barbarian's eyebrows were lowered, and his face was very heavy.

"No one noticed?"

She pondered, feeling it was too unbelievable, and asked again.

"...Before you know it, no."

The barbarian's heavy answer made her feel cold. Although the professionals did not get very close to each other, all the elites who went to the Rogue camp this time were able to get separated without knowing it. It is impossible.

The only explanation is that they were kidnapped by the enemy, and they were kidnapped silently, but doesn't this mean that each of them has no resistance?

What's more, no one, including Amber, can imagine what took them away.

What kind of enemy can do this?
Naniya has been following Amber's side, and even the Philosopher's Stone on her body has no warning.In the past, her keen perception, which was always able to detect danger first, had no effect. A wave of anger and anxiety burned in her heart, which could not be calmed down.

It's too dangerous here, much more dangerous than expected.

Realizing this, Amber became a little anxious.

She wasn't the only one who realized the danger here. The professionals who hadn't left were basically aware of it. Their eyes were focused on Amber, obviously waiting for her decision.

Amber Merowa, as one of the two stars in the camp, has always been decisive and resolute.

But this time she couldn't do that, and her closest companion, Nania, had been taken away right under her nose, and she couldn't just leave and let her go.In addition, as the princess of Westmarch, she had to defend her dignity and face and rescue Nania herself.

She snorted coldly, expressing her attitude on the surface.

The surrounding professionals immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Miss Amber, I found some traces of poisonous gas."

Suddenly, one of the druids walked out of the team with a heavy face.

(End of this chapter)