Diablo glanced at the black-haired woman next to him without sound, and he didn't know whether she was dead or alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You probably didn't expect to die here, did you?" Diablo had a feeling of sadness that a rabbit was dead: "Angels, we were killed by you today......"

Death is death, what makes Diablo feel wronged the most is that Angel didn't mean to kill him. Unintentional involvement, maybe the contract can't be triggered, which is equivalent to saying that if he dies today, he will die in vain.

Diablo's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and in his perception, there seemed to be a black hole in his forehead, and as long as his soul passed through this black hole, he would die...... He was trying his best to resist, and he was not like the black hole bowing his head.

At this moment, when Diablo himself thought he was going to die, a light shield suddenly covered him.

With the intervention of this light mask, shielding the outside world from all hurricanes and high pressure, Diablo sat down on the ground, and the black-haired woman next to him also fell to the ground from the wall.

Diablo gasped incessantly: "Huhu-hu-hu-great, saved." ”

Diablo's limbs were wide open, and he didn't care about the blood on the ground, so he lay down directly, letting his body under pressure slowly slow down.

When he felt a little better, he slowly got up and wanted to go over to see how the dark-haired woman was doing. Since he is not dead, it is necessary to think about how to get out of the black castle, and the black-haired woman is their only hope of getting out.

But before he could crawl over, a faint aroma of wine came from the sky.

Diablo turned his head and saw a group of black and white butterflies fluttering towards him, forming an elegant female phantom in front of him.

"Madame Butterfly. Diablo hurriedly stood up and bowed. Seeing this giant appear, he basically understood that the light shield that protected their safety must have come from the adult in front of him, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"I don't want to save you unless it is a calamity. Felicia's expression was cold, and her eyes glanced at Diablo slightly: "However, what I didn't expect is that you guys are quite good at tossing." ”

Diablo's expression was slightly embarrassed, "It's not my fault...... It has nothing to do with me, it's his own decision to refine. ”

Faced with the pressure of wizards, Diablo did not hesitate to sell his teammates.

Felicia sneered: "Tell me, who is the person who is making trouble? Which alchemy master's high feet, Gusiro, or Midora?"

Diablo's expression froze, and he hesitated: "His name is Ingres, but I don't know his identity." ”

How could Felicia believe that daring to break into Castle Black to save Diablo must have a deep connection with him. With a wave of her coat, a butterfly with black and white lines fluttered, flapped its wings, and landed on Diablo's shoulder.

As the butterfly fell, Diablo's whole person froze, except for the eyes that were still rolling, and the rest of the place was completely in a state of hard stun.

"His name. "He himself said it was Ingres. ”

"His identity. "I don't know, he said he came from the savage cave, and nothing else was revealed. ”

"Who is his mentor?" "I don't know. ”

Felicia frowned, she relied on the spell to speak directly to Diablo's heart, so his answer should not be lying. But Diablo's message is also too strange, the Savage Caves? This is a powerful wizarding organization, yes, but do they have any powerful alchemists?

Felicia thought for a moment, could it be the 'Rose Crown' Liana? No, Liana is not a master alchemist, and if she remembers correctly, Liana's main alchemy direction is pharmacy, and it is also an extremely rare branch of pharmacy, fragrance refining.

But besides Liana, she couldn't think of any other alchemists in the Savage Cave?

However, when it comes to the Savage Cave, she also thinks of another person...... 'Master of Illusions' Sanders Igullo. This kid's illusion is also extremely outstanding, could it be Sanders's apprentice?

Felicia shook her head, if Sanders had accepted a new apprentice, and he was also an alchemy wizard with great resources, according to Sanders's popularity, whether it was gossip magazines or gossip, it should have spread all over the Southern Regions. The name "Ingres" she had never heard of or seen in periodicals and magazines, so it should have nothing to do with Sanders.

Originally, Felicia wanted to know the identity of that person, and even if his mentor found him, she would have something to say. But I didn't expect this apprentice named Angel to be an unknown person.

It's a shame.

Felicia regretted closing the teleportation array a little, knowing that this guy had a skill and had nothing to do with the puppeteer, so she would force him to stay in the candy house no matter what.

But now, he's playing a bad card.

Felicia looked at the place where the black and gray aura had gathered, and there was a hint of regret on her face. Refining the props of defeating the undead here is really a stinky hand.

Just when Felicia thought that Ingres would not survive this omen and die. The black and gray aura suddenly flowed and slowly contracted.

Felicia's true form was still at the gates of Castle Black, and she looked up at the sky. The oppressive aura above his head grew stronger and stronger, almost reaching a peak. Under such circumstances, why did the aura of the source begin to fade? Felicia's mind moved.

Could it be that this young apprentice can really survive such an omen?

This is a bit impossible, according to the strength of the omen in the outside world, I am afraid that with her strength to survive this omen, there is no absolute certainty. He was an apprentice, how did he spend it?

Felicia couldn't figure it out, but the facts were already in front of her.

The black aura that enveloped Ingres was greatly reduced, getting thinner and weaker, and weaker and weaker. On top of that, the revenant clouds in the sky are also shrinking at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Although the cloud of revenant was shrinking, its aura was more forced, even to the point that Felicia could not even look at it directly.

Felicia watched as the cloud of revenants in the sky finally shrunk into a dark soul.

This dark soul is about three meters tall, and it can't see its appearance clearly, it has huge horns on its head, a graceful and hot body, black wings on its back, and a black fork that can't be seen clearly.

The light is a silhouette that looks like a female demon in the abyss.

As soon as this strange soul auxiliary appeared, it suppressed all the undead in the Black Forest for thousands of miles. They were crying, but unlike the previous gloomy sobs, this time they were all scared to cry, it was a strong person whose soul class was countless levels higher than them, showing their status.

Felicia's heart beat faster when she saw this strange soul.

This dark and strange soul, if you talk about strength alone, may not be as good as her. But the reason for her rapid heartbeat was not the strength of the strange soul, but the faint fluctuations on its body......

This kind of fluctuation carries with it the power of the will of the world.

If she saw it right, there was another name for this power, and it was called: mysterious.

This is the mysterious world, this is the mysterious power, this is the mysterious soul!

Felicia turned her head and looked at the place of Angels' alchemy, her eyes burning. Could it be that she is going to witness the birth of a mysterious thing today?!

If it's really a mysterious thing, she's going to grab it anyway!

Every mysterious thing has a special law. Some laws can even bypass the basic laws, which shows the horror of mysterious things.

There is only one mysterious thing in the whole candy house. It is the "Butterfly Spirit" in her hands. If you get one more mysterious thing, the food wizards in the organization will be more secure!

Felicia was eager to take away the mysterious things if they could really be born, not only would she take them away, but she would also take away the people who refined them. An apprentice alchemist can refine many mysterious things that cannot be refined by alchemists, and this reason alone is enough for her to make the decision to take prisoners.

When Felicia's heart was beating and she looked expectant.

Suddenly, a clear male voice came out from the black air.

"Refine, become!"

The two syllables, as if with magical power, were spoken, and the powerful mysterious soul in the sky let out a scream and began to disintegrate and disintegrate, and all the mysterious energy fell into the negative nine floors of the Black Castle at an extremely fast speed.

The mysterious power began to slowly fall into Angels' side.

At the same time, the black clouds around him slowly disappeared, revealing his figure. I saw Ingres holding a strange silver streamlined weapon in one hand, his eyes were shining, his fingers were like playing a piano, with a very rhythmic rhythm, all the mysterious power, under his command, fell into the silver weapon.

"He's not dead!he's really survived the omen?! And the mysterious thing is about to be born!" Felicia's eyes burst with joy, she didn't want to think about how Angels had survived the omen, all her attention was on the silver weapon.

Felicia didn't hold back her voice. So Diablo, who was on the side, also heard it, only to see that he was first confused, and then a surprise flashed in his eyes, which slowly spread, and in the end, he even opened his mouth wide, his eyes were dull, and his face was full of surprise, which was comparable to a witty actor in a pantomime.

"Mysterious thing, Ingres? Not kidding, right?" Diablo felt like a boat sitting in the wind and waves, twisting and turning, falling from the abyss to the abyss, and finally being rescued by Felicia back to the sea level, and flying into the air in fright because Ingres had refined the mysterious thing.

This kind of mental journey made him feel as if he was in a dream. Or is he actually dead, and these are all hallucinations?

As the mysterious power poured in, the silver weapon became brighter and brighter, and its level soared.

Just when everyone thought that the mysterious thing was about to be born, a soft female voice suddenly reached everyone's ears from an unknown place.

"Without consent, steal the thousands of years of accumulation of my black castle...... Even if it's Shen Zhen, it's not your thing, so as to achieve your reputation as a mysterious alchemist. Don't you think, something is wrong?"