"Don't worry, Xiao An, the permanent enchantment in the sea of ​​fog is difficult to maintain, let's see if we can find a place of refuge to rest first?"

At this time, they had already carved out a way out of the dense forest of human faces that was as complex as a nightmare maze.

Outside the dense forest is a messy battlefield ruins. The bones of a tragic death, together with broken weapons and armor, were frozen in the ice crystals and blizzard, becoming an insignificant part of the huge snow tomb.

In order to prevent friends with inconvenient legs and feet from stumbling into the frost, Elsa sprayed shadow fire forward all the way, melting away the thick ice and snow mounds blocking the road.

But it's not just the blizzard that threatens their advance.

An Jiaye noticed along the way—memory of wars and turmoil was emanating from the wailing of countless dead souls wandering in the wind and snow, and the impact spread to the enchantment that defended them, trying to inject the resentment and curse that distorted cognition into their minds .

What he saw before him reminded Anjaye of the mural pattern of the legend of the cold lake recorded on the curtains in the secret room of the "Fly's Nest".

Only by trekking in the sea of ​​fog and sensing the fear of the vast fog rushing from all directions, can we know the terrifying deterrent power of the fog tide to all beings in Wenland—just like the tragic turmoil represented by the fog that plagued them in front of them— The memories of many dead souls and resentful spirits, mixed with the power of the curse, jointly created the appearance of a nightmare that is extremely chaotic in the chaotic world.

"How did these wraiths come from?"

"It's miasma spirits and phantom ghosts, weak and remnant souls that don't even have the qualifications to enter the Styx." Elsa was confident, concealing a trace of fatigue, "Don't worry, they can't break through my barrier."

"Elsa, I've always been curious." Anjaye asked after deliberation, "How much strength have you hidden? It seems that no enemy on the tour can make things difficult for you. To be honest, if there is no Elsa, I will I really don’t know what to do.”

"Why is Xiao An suddenly becoming weak now?" Elsa's tone became lighter, "But if you rely on me more, Miss Ben will be very happy."

"I just realized the gap with the real strong." An Jiaye patted his numb and panting face, trying to cheer up, "The secrets on this island should not be accessible to low-level witches like me. Now I I am sober, and if I survive, I will work harder to become stronger."

"This kind of fake snow is much worse than the harsh and magnificent blizzard in the north." Elsa looked back brilliantly, "Xiao An, I said I will take you to see your hometown. Before that, try to survive Bar."

Anjaye stared at the place close at hand—holding her beautiful back with white hair fluttering, and crossing the snow-buried battlefield in the cold mist—from Elsa’s soft palm, came a command Her reassuring warmth melted the fear and nervous notes lingering on the heartstrings.

The girl suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart—it's great to be friends with Elsa.

The pointer occupied by the little devil suddenly turned a corner.

The two girls traveled through the vast snow field, and at some point they came to a beautifully designed oasis.

Garden of flowers?

In this sea of ​​ice and snow, there is actually a garden?

wrong.

Anjaye glanced at the beautifully carved patterned iron railings. Among the exquisitely constructed tapestry and shrub walls, there were tombstones with ups and downs.

This is a cemetery full of flowers.

On the signboard at the entrance, the handwriting that had been eroded by wind and rain was stained with rust and mottled and peeled off. The girl could barely make out the words by activating her magic eyes.

"XX Prosperous Garden was built in the recovery month of 8XX in the earth's star calendar. The ancestors of the Marshall family are buried here. May XXX bless the most noble and brave souls in Lenghu to rest in peace——XXX Marshall."

The evil spirits that had always followed behind them, like a gangrene, stopped in front of the flickering light curtain outside the cemetery.

It seems that in the gloomy and chaotic world, this is the pure land where the living beings can get rid of nightmares and rest in peace.

Elsa broke into the cemetery without hesitation.

As soon as they entered the cemetery, ethereal and beautiful singing voices floated from the sky.

"Is it the song of Tristy?"

Anjaye heard the familiar tune like the rise and fall of the tide of the cold lake.

They looked along the source of the singing, and found a white beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth. It seemed that countless phantoms of flying birds spread their wings and flew away from the beam of light.

There was still a coffin under the beam of light—it was the same coffin that restrained the Earnshaw knight.

"Is that Vanna?"

Miss Marshall was in front of a tombstone with a bouquet of prayer flowers, her face was lost, and she sang like a puppet to the singing in the air.

"Fanna?" An Jiaye greeted from afar.

The beam of light suddenly faded and ended, revealing a figure surrounded by flying birds—that was countless strange ghost birds with human heads, which were uniting into a chorus singing in unison.

And the girl with two ponytails who appeared in the beam of light was smiling and leading the singing of the man-headed bird Mamen—the shadows of the man-faced bird were everywhere in the cemetery, joining the chorus.Even the nearby small lake was shaken by the singing, and the strange fish with delicate and beautiful heads kept surfacing, responding to the singing.

"Crapsy?" Anjaye almost suffocated due to the heavy chest.

"Don't get close." Elsa raised her staff and stood in front of her to warn, "Vanna is indeed under control."

An Jiaye also opened his magic eyes, unknown to be controlled by the enchantment spell or the puppet spell, the blond girl's eyes were green like a spring lake in the past, but the eyes were empty, staring blankly at the girl floating in mid-air,

"I have seen the memory of this child." The thing possessed by Krapussy had already focused its attention on the two people who broke into the chorus, "You are her cousin, and you are also a classmate who accompanied Fanna on the tour. "

Anjaye knew that he had to be cautious now.

Soul-sucking banshees and wraiths are especially good at manipulating people's hearts, not to mention the possessed spirit in front of them - a witch who was once a "solar eclipse" level demonology specialist.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the bird witch Elo Kereno." Anjaye responded with the same attitude, "The dead who have returned to the present world, can you please leave my niece's body? Even if you are from the school Senior, I have no right to hurt my relatives."

"What a powerful junior." Asuka Witch showed a contemptuous smile on Krapusey's face, "It seems that I have been underestimated."

Her calm but defiant attitude made Elsa also vigilant, and raised the iron staff.Anjaye raised his hand in front of Elsa, signaling the kitten not to act rashly.

The other party held two hostages and firmly held the initiative. It was really difficult to break the situation with just the two of them.

"Guests who came to the funeral, please attend when you are there."

Just when the two sides fell into a stalemate, Asuka Witch suddenly looked in front of the tombstone where Fan Na was.

An Jiaye followed suit, and after discovering the tombstone, a bewitching and beautiful figure appeared at some point, and was gently throwing a bouquet of colorful blooming flowers in front of the tomb.

"You almost hid it from me." Asuka Witch raised the staff she retrieved from Fan Na, pointed at the uninvited guest and said, "You still like to scare people so much."

The demon pointer in Anjaye's hand was firmly aimed at the figure who appeared to worship like a magnet.

It was Ms. Robin. On her civilized staff, there was also a dwarf little demon with a tail instead of a pointer coiled around it. It was obviously following Anjaye and completed the rendezvous in the cemetery.

"Long time no see, my sister."

"It's been a long time." The ghost occupying Krapusey's body sighed indifferently, "My cousin, Bode Cryano, you are still so radiant."

Anjaye couldn't help being stunned.

Bode Mentor?

Among the tutors in the academy, the highest-ranked tutor who is equivalent to the professor of astronomy—the so-called "Witch with Thousand Wings", is she still so young after covering up the veil of night?

Throwing away all the red tape, its freewheeling performance is almost no different from that of an alcoholic punk queen.

"I'm just here to eliminate the demon scum, and by the way, I'll send you a bouquet of flowers on your death day."

"My dear sister, you probably didn't even attend my funeral." Asuka Witch couldn't help but sneered, "This kind of insincere worship is quite sad."

"After all, the sister I know is too irritating." Mentor Bode twirled the staff of civilization and pointed at the spirit behind the little girl's body, "Now you, are you Ello? Or the soul-sucking banshee?"

"Do I look so scary?" The phantom of the Asuka Witch's body gradually appeared behind Krapusi, and the singing of the human-faced birds all over the sky became more and more melodious.

Anjaye noticed that she was a blonde beauty who was as beautiful as Bode's mentor. Compared with her magical and glamorous sister, she was more like a pure and kind lake fairy, but what she did was like a dark fairy tale Wind horror stories.

"You were a bad boy a long time ago." Instructor Bode's tone also brought a chilling coercion, "Are there still few times when you have unruly feelings towards your sister?"

"And now—what kind of bad idea did you have to confuse your stepdaughter?"

The Asuka Witch didn't respond to the questioning from Bode's mentor, but turned her head to the deep and dark shadows on the other side of the cemetery and shouted loudly.

"Sir. Even my cold-blooded sister has shown up, so there's no need for you to hide."

PS: Thanks to Hei S780 for the dog food, and thanks to Qi Menchun for the blade.It's the end of the month, ask for monthly pass nourishment, let me break the 5000 monthly pass!

(The 4100 added in the previous chapter, plus this chapter, is barely faster)

Chapter 110 The Layout of the Eight Bird Witch, and the Demon Uroboros

The nature of mushrooms, as well as the nature of women, are worthy of any great writer writing a masterpiece in a rich and colorful way. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

In the sea of ​​fog cemetery, wherever the girl looked, there were singing birds and the fragrance of flowers.

However, the brocade flowers here are blooming on the dead bones of the tomb, and the singing human-headed birds gathered on the tombstone, ignoring the disturbing of the intruders, the strange and creepy chorus is still going on, their singing seems to appease the souls of the dead The comforting song blurs the listener's cognitive boundary between life and death.

The pillars of light that soared into the sky around "Crapsy" continued to surround the phantoms of pure white flying birds——under the gaze of Anjaye's magic eyes, the flying birds with flapping wings were all abstract and emanating The rune imprint of powerful magic element fluctuations.

With a thought in his mind, An Jiaye immediately waved the stick of heart bud—several colorful mushroom caps broke through the ground on the grave beside him.

Very good, at least here is free from the erosion of chaotic energy in the gray frost and snow fog, and mushrooms can grow.

Since Elsa said that the twisting power of the human heart can be reflected in the sea of ​​fog—then this cemetery must be the combination of the bird witch's heart image and the energy of the earth's veins.

"Master Bode!"

After Ms. Robin's disguised identity was exposed, Anjaye and Elsa also quickly approached the direction of the demon teacher.

"Long time no see, little Kasyapa, Ludir asked me to say hello to you."

Compared with the graceful and solemn teaching in the classroom of Devil University of Science and Technology, after taking off the mask at this time, Teacher Bode's smiling face is undoubtedly much more cordial and casual.

"You are really unexpected." An Jiaye responded with a sigh, "The instructor in the big classroom actually played a masquerade with us young apprentices."

"Sorry, I haven't been out of the school for a long time, and I'm a little excited."

Instructor Bode blinked at her, then raised his head and continued to look at the sky—the bright beam of magic bursting out.

The phantom of the blond witch superimposed on Little Krapussy is like a shining throne surrounded by birds, arrogantly overlooking the mortal world.

Instructor Bode returned to his tone and said seriously: "Now, look at my sister, what other guests have I invited?"

On the other side of the Bird Witch's cemetery, the undulating cemetery has been swallowed by a storm of magic mist that is as turbulent as the undercurrent of the seabed.

Where the mist passed, flowers and leaves withered, stone tablets cracked, and the earth seemed to be infused with high-temperature boiling poison, turning into scorched and barren soil.

Stepping into the cracked and scorched earth, a black-robed man wrapped in a monstrous miasma appeared—even though he hid his head and revealed his tail, his tall and majestic body still exuded a calm and majestic aura. The cemetery left footprints of green flames one by one.

Anjaye recognized the figure of the person who came, it was the "Uroboros" exposed from behind the scenes in the underground treasure room.

But now, the chief culprit of many crimes in the "Apocalypse", the big devil who caused Shuangchenggang to breed corruption in the fire of desire, finally came before them.

"Very good, Eero Keleno." The face that was burning with miasma, and the overwhelming oppressive force, made it difficult for Anjaye to look directly at it.

"You have successfully emerged from the world dream."

His voice is old and flat, yet powerful despite the vicissitudes of life, like a tidal wave rushing ashore, showing a firm will not to be swayed by the years.

Very dangerous - Anjaye made a judgment in his heart, this is an old man as dangerous as Gambino.

"I've brought Fanna here." Asuka Witch turned her head and pointed at Fanna who was as dumb as a puppet below.

"Now you should complete the agreement and help me reincarnate."

"Of course." Uroboros said without moving, "I'm different from the witches who go back and forth, and I always keep my oath."

"You are 'Ouroboros'?" Instructor Bode squeezed his chin and looked at him unscrupulously. "I never thought that my sister would let go of her self-esteem and collude with a bad old man who is about to die."

Asuka Witch responded to the sharp sarcasm with a calm smile.

"Bode, I'm dead. Ordinary morality and Stella's rules can no longer restrain me."

"The witches in the academy always like to show their uniqueness with sharp teeth." Uroboros said indifferently, "Don't waste time, bring Fanna here."

The Bird Witch pointed her staff towards Ouroboros.

Fanna also moved like a puppet on a string in her hand, walking stiffly from the colorful green grass to the scorched earth where the enemy was.

Instructor Bode turned to face Fanna, and suddenly waved the Civilization Staff in his hand.

Her actions broke the situation of the confrontation at the scene.

An invisible sharp claw flew by, trying to grab Fan Na, but was immediately blocked by a magic element field constructed of many flying bird runes.

In the fierce confrontation, the devil's claws tore the wall of flying bird runes, and the light feathers scattered all over the sky in an instant, but Fan Na had already floated in front of the devil in this short gap.

Anjaye, who was standing beside Teacher Bode, finally saw clearly with his magic eyes.

What was stopped by the Bird Witch Curse——was a claw shining with the light of purple stars, stretching and bending from the back of Teacher Bode like wings.

The thick and muscular arm of the Demon Claw has three huge eyelids arranged up and down, one of which has opened its bright red pupils and is rumbling, and the other two eyelids are closed tightly, sealed by the mysterious and flowing rune star ring .

"Hand of Destroyer." Asuka Witch stopped her cousin from snatching Fanna in time, and smiled calmly, "My sister still likes to use such a scary toy."

"Elo." Instructor Bode asked coldly, "In the past, you carefully cultivated her just to obtain a reincarnation container?"

"I have been suffering from an incurable disease since I left the academy." Asuka Witch sighed indifferently, "My sister, you who were born to be blessed by fate, what do you understand?"

Ms. Bode's glamorous face was covered with murderous intent: "Do you think I got the title 'Witch of Thousand Wings' just because I was a nerd in the academy?"

"Of course I won't underestimate you." The Bird Witch smiled at her and raised her staff.

"Don't worry, I just want to borrow Fanna's body. My lovely daughter will not perish in my body. On the contrary, we can achieve each other, merge and sublimate, just like the demon souls of demons devour each other to create a new demon generally."

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