"I, what's wrong with me!" Brightman screamed, no wonder she couldn't hold her breath, any woman suddenly found herself getting older in an instant, and she couldn't bear it.

"My hand?"

Ireland didn't care about Brightman at the moment, and his eyes rested on his hand pointing at Brightman, an incomparably old hand, with gray nails, wrinkles in his skin, and dry dander falling with the shaking of his hand.

I'm getting old too!

Ireland didn't even need to touch his face to know that his appearance was definitely not much better than Brightman's, and then he thought of Princess Meranda again, and said "not good" in his heart, and quickly looked to the side.

There was nothing on the side, where was Princess Meranda?

Ireland, who was anxiously looking around, didn't notice that Brightman behind him had a strange smile on his face.

Brush ——!

A palm with long, sharp nails grabbed at the Irish vest viciously.

The area of the Red Blood Forest is not too large, less than five hundred meters horizontally and vertically.

At this moment, at the edge of this strange wood, the "missing" Meranda is standing there unharmed, and on the left hand side of Meranda is actually Brightman, shouldn't she be sneaking up on Ireland above the woods?

In front of the two banshees, Zhang Xiaotian stood with a sword in his hand, looking at the blood in front of him.

That's right, it was a blood-colored patch, and the entire Red Blood Forest, including a radius of five hundred meters above it, was wrapped in a large area of blood-colored mist.

This blood-colored mist was tumbling endlessly, exuding a filthy and bloody aura, and as soon as the spiritual power came into contact with it, it felt another burning sensation.

But Zhang Xiaotian still let his spiritual power forcibly penetrate into it, sensing the blood mist swinging, and tasting the terrifying power contained in it!

"Zhang Xiaotian, how is Ireland?"

Meranda came back to her senses with an anxious look on her face.

Just now, when he jumped to the top of the low woods, he and Brightman were pulled by Zhang Xiaotian together, and then in a trance, they came to the outside of the woods, but Ireland stayed inside, and was shrouded in the blood mist emitted by the woods.

She didn't blame Zhang Xiaotian, after all, Zhang Xiaotian only had two hands, and it was already the limit to bring herself and Brightman, she was just worried about her own guard leader.

Brightman's eyes were closed, and she was savoring the sensation of teleportation when she was brought out by Zhang Xiaotian just now, although the speed of that moment was extremely fast, she still felt something wonderful, "That seems to be ...... The power of the world? ”

"How did he do it?"

Brightman opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with even greater interest.

Zhang Xiaotian turned his head, looked at Meilanda and said, "I'll first use my mental power to sense the specific situation of this red mist, and then find a way to rescue Ireland." ”

"Well, that's please!"

"We don't need to talk about that."

Zhang Xiaotian's words made Meilanda overjoyed, and instantly threw her worries about the leader of her own guards out of the clouds.

Brightman glanced at Zhang Xiaotian at this time, and vaguely felt that this guy could save Ireland, but he deliberately didn't save it. It was intuition, and it didn't make much sense, but she felt that way.

In the red mist, Ireland was waving the scimitar in his hand with a fierce face, and his side was actually empty, but in his eyes, "Brightman" was attacking him frantically with a long whip.

"Are you crazy, banshee?"

He shouted angrily, but Brightman on the other side turned a deaf ear, and the attack became more and more fierce.

The red mist rolled even more violently, but the situation inside could not be felt, not even a trace of sound could be heard.

Zhang Xiaotian could only superficially penetrate the spiritual power of the red mist, and could only feel the blood swaying, and there was a terrifying energy contained in it!

As soon as he came into contact with that energy, Zhang Xiaotian felt bursts of negative emotions rise from his heart, fear, anger, jealousy, sadness...... My heart burst all at once.

Zhang Xiaotian quickly retracted his spirit and did not dare to get involved again.

"Zhang Xiaotian, is there a way?"

There was a voice from the side of Meralda, Zhang Xiaotian smiled in his heart, wishing that Ireland would die inside, but he said, "I'll go in and try it." ”

Meilanda was suddenly entangled, she didn't want Zhang Xiaotian to be in danger, and she didn't want to just do it Looking at the leader of her own guards trapped in this weird red mist, she said after a while: "Or ...... I'll go in with you? ”

Brightman looked at the little princess of the Augustan family, and suddenly felt that this little banshee was very interesting, such a kind character is rare among the children of a big family.

Zhang Xiaotian was dumbfounded, looking at the Merada who was looking at him firmly.

What do you mean, is this to live and die with me?

I was a little moved in my heart, and I was also a little funny, I really couldn't handle this red mist......

He looked at Meilanda with an angry expression, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll just go in by myself, Meilanda, you are here waiting for my good news!" ”

The acting skills are absolutely online, even Brightman was moved, this guy is so gentle with girls, no wonder......

"It's better to ...... I'll go in with you. Somehow she opened her mouth to say this, in the past, what did it matter to her whether the warriors of the Augustan family lived or died!

Zhang Xiaotian was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "No need, I entered alone by myself, and it is easier to grasp whether to advance or retreat when encountering a situation." ”

The subtext is that you're all dragging oil bottles.

Brightman was suddenly unhappy, turned his head and said, "Don't look down on me." ”

After speaking, he jumped directly into the red mist.

As soon as Meilanda saw Brightman enter, she couldn't stand still, and she didn't know whether to be angry or resentful: "She went in with you, and I will go in with you too!" ”

As he spoke, before Zhang Xiaotian was about to reach out to pull her, he suddenly rushed into the red mist.

Zhang Xiaotian stretched out half of his hand and froze in the air, smiling bitterly, when did Brightman go in "with me", obviously he ran in by himself.

Woman, woman...... I sighed half a sentence in my heart, afraid that something would happen to the two banshees, and the impact of this red mist on the spirit was still very powerful, so I also flew into the red mist.

Since the Red Blood Forest has been mentioned in the crystal ball, it will naturally explain its characteristics, and the red mist released by this Red Blood Forest has the effect of interfering with divine consciousness and introducing creatures into various illusions.

However, Zhang Xiaotian, who has a phantom mirror and strong spiritual power, is naturally not afraid, he originally wanted to give Ireland a little bitterness, but he didn't expect these two banshees to ...... It's inexplicable!

In the red mist, Zhang Xiaotian held the illusion mirror in his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of green light, and the red mist could not get close at all, let alone affect him.

Soon he found Meranda first.

The little princess of the Augustus family was frantically waving her fist at the moment, and she didn't know what she saw in the vision, her eyes were red, and there were a little tears flashing.

"Trouble!" Zhang Xiaotian shook his head.

(End of chapter)