The marks on the ground were easy to tell, and it was a flammable object with a large chassis, which left a large circle of ashes.

It wasn't too long since the black smoke appeared, and it was clear from the chaotic footsteps on the ground that they had evacuated in a hurry, probably a humanoid, or rather human, and they were wearing shoes.

What could it be...... Yi Huan showed a smile, if there is still a human existence in Oz, then the harvest this time may be greater than imagined, of course, it may also be an angel, or that mutant person, it is possible, Yi Huan is already mentally prepared.

It's just that ordinary observation can't get more information, but there is still magic in Yihuan.

Gently stretching out his palm, the wide cuffs of the wizard's robe slipped from his arm, and the open palm seemed to be waiting for some wonderful call, and soon, a magical leaf fell into his palm.

This is the magic that witches of the witch group often use to communicate, and witches always have special skills in communication magic such as magic mirrors or lakes, such as going back in time.

Yi Huan is not a witch, but that doesn't prevent him from using witch magic, and with the exception of some spells that are only available to women, most of the spells are figured out, if not identical, but more or less the same.

He was able to teach Madison, his magic level was naturally not low, and Yi Huan also obtained the Book of Witch Revival during the Civil War in the world of Hell Detective, although he later lost it. But strangely fell into the hands of her original owner.

Time is a long river, and the river is circular.

In an instant, the river of time unfolded in front of him. Either it accelerated the flow, or maybe it didn't change the trajectory of time, it just recreated the scene, but in any case, some vague scenes appeared in front of Yi Huan's eyes, and then became clearer and clearer.

Is that...... Some angels are the first to see this scene. Yi Huan was a little disappointed in his heart, but even if it was an angel, it was fine. Find them, learn the details of the enemies, and then kill and study them.

Then they began to move, and the angels surrounded one of them in the middle. A tall and thick wooden incineration platform was erected, and Yi Huan probably knew what was going on when he saw it.

They were very fast at collecting wood, and the black thing in their hands called mutant arms was very sharp, and they cut down large trees with precision, which was the case in the clearing around here.

And at this time, Yi Huan noticed that their clothes seemed to be a little strange, and the lone angel who was eaten by the pterodactyl just now hadn't noticed it, and now it seemed that they were wearing a variety of clothes.

Armour. Leather coats, trench coats, and even some kind of unknown military uniform. If it weren't for the wings behind them, Yi Huan really wouldn't be sure that they would be angels, because they looked like a group of doomsday survivors fleeing.

And while they were setting up the incineration table, the angel who suddenly came out of nowhere was motionless, and stood very indifferently looking at his partner trying to burn himself, huh...... Maybe that's not accurate. Under Yi Huan's careful observation, he found that the angel's chest was no longer undulating. He's dead.

The incineration table was erected, and the simple and towering incineration table seemed to have a hint of solemnity at this time, and I don't know if it was it for its own one-time life or for the angel to have a solemn aura.

Several angels gathered together, and they crossed their black swords behind the dead angel's back, and one of them struck him with the back of his sword, and the dead angel's body was crossed by them.

Yi Huan's brows furrowed slightly, and then slowly tightened.

They smoothly carried the angel's corpse with their long swords, and then walked to the vicinity of the incineration table, and with a light toss, the corpse fell to the center of the incineration table.

No matter what the angels are, they have a lot of strength.

The two swords rubbed together again, scattering a series of sparks as they slashed through the air, and the sparks jumped to the bottom of the incineration platform, as if they were about to ignite the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion and light a spark.

Immediately afterwards, the two angels who lit the fire put down their long swords, and the wings behind them flapped hard, and the wind that pinched the benefits jumped up the flames, and the movements of the two angels were done in one go, and it seemed that they had obviously done it many times, and Yi Huan's brows had been wrinkled deeper.

The burning table lit by the raging fire, used to commemorate the memory of the deceased, burned with the wooden pedestal in a scorching firelight, the wood made a clattering sound, and soon the flames rose more than a person high, and the merciless wall of fire had taken over there, and the incineration table was no longer visible.

The fire continued, and the angels were ready to leave, without grief or silence, and they looked at the fire one last time, then flapped their wings and flew in two directions.

The fierce fire was still raging, causing a fiery red reflection in Yi Huan's eyes, and also reflecting his tighter brow, Yi Huan's brow had not been stretched since the group of angels left without the slightest pause.

Eventually, the ferocious flames began to wane and eventually vanished, and by this time there was nothing left of the incineration platform.

The incineration is over, and so is the time rewinding.

The wonderful leaf turned into a pool of green powder in Yi Huan's hand at some point, and as soon as the wind blew, it disappeared into the noisy air, and Yi Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and all traces of magic disappeared, revealing the original empty appearance of this place.

"How?" Winnie asked from the side, she had seen Yi Huan use this magic several times, so she was naturally very familiar with it.

"It's not good." Yi Huan frowned and said, "The good thing here is done by angels, similar to the one we saw before, they burned a dead companion here. ”

"So......" Winnie shrugged, "we're going to track them down?" ”

"Keep tracking." Yi Huan nodded, "But ...... The trouble with things is not here. He whispered.

"Burning a corpse is a sign of respect for the deceased, or according to some ancient and special tradition." Yi Huan paused for a moment, as if he was also thinking to himself, "But if there is no respect, and it is not some kind of traditional ritual, then what are they used to burn the corpse for." ”

Yi Huan's brows tightened, "Then there is only one possibility, in a relatively backward situation, in order to block the infection of a certain virus, incineration is a very good barrier method......" (to be continued) R655