Suddenly, Crane had that familiar feeling again, as if every tree, every leaf, every stone, and every little grass around him wanted to kill him.

Seeing that the strange web of debris, paper and other garbage was about to pounce, his body suddenly collapsed and thinned, turning into a paper figure.

Whoosh!

The arrow-like branches pierced through the paper figure and landed in the distance, and the strange web immediately enveloped everything there, wrapping it into a ball and wriggling gently.

Crane's body appeared seven or eight meters away from the side, knowing that the attack he feared was finally coming.

Without making any observations, without the slightest hesitation, he reached into his pocket with his right palm and took out the adventurer's harmonica.

The situation he had just encountered made him understand that the attacker was most likely a demigod of the Rose School, an enemy he couldn't fight against at the moment!

The one who hunted Sharon in the first place gave him a similar feeling!

At this moment, the paper figure in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck to his face, one after another, layer upon layer!

At the same time, Klein's sleeves actively tightened, strangled his arms and forearms, and stopped his palms from probing.

His taraba shirt, his brown jacket, all shrank inward, like a giant bear giving a hug!

In just a second or two, he was restrained in place by his own clothes, pants, and shoes, his face was covered with paper figures, his ribs were about to break, and his breathing became extremely difficult.

Klein was both mentally prepared and experienced in combat, and he did not panic at this moment, and the thumb and middle finger of his unaffected right hand were glued together, and he snapped into a sound.

In the crook of his leg, a red flame rose from the bend, burning the knee-hugging trousers clean, and then spreading up and down.

Seizing this opportunity, Klein thrust his knees, bounced up with difficulty, and pounced on the right side like a cannonball that had just been fired.

He was in mid-air, snapped his fingers again, this time on fire at the sleeve at the joint of his right arm!

And where he was standing, the green weeds suddenly withered, and the black ground instantly turned white, as if it had been weathered for a long time.

This attack came silently and without warning, and if it weren't for Klein, who knew that the enemy was strong, he would probably encounter an irresistible attack if he stayed in the same position, and first relieved his legs, he would have been severely damaged, incapacitated, and even lost his life.

With a snapping sound, two places on Crane's sleeve lit up, and his right palm finally had room to move, reaching into his coat pocket and grabbing the adventurer's harmonica.

Thump!

He fell to the ground and rolled over, his right hand snapped up, causing his body to bounce, and his left palm, which was wearing a human skin glove, snapped his fingers.

This time, he targeted the paper people who stuck to his face and made him unable to breathe.

Syllable!

The paper figure burst into flames, and the red tongue of fire nearly burned Klein's hair.

At this time, a scene suddenly flashed in his mind:

A thin arrow condensed by ice crystals and dyed with yin green rushed towards his head at great speed!

Because of the speed and transparency of itself, this thin arrow is normally impossible to find!

But even if Crane had a premonition of danger, it was already a little late, because he was still restrained by his clothes, and he didn't have time to avoid it completely.

In a flash of thought, he barely bent his waist, and his upper body fell backwards, moving quite a bit to the right.

Burst!

The cold Xiaoice arrow hit his left chest, causing the brown jacket and all-white crewneck in that part to shatter instantly and scatter into the air.

However, the deadly ice arrow could not move any further, as it was in the way of a book with a dark brown cover.

The book looked ordinary, bound into the inner pages of the usual yellow-brown parchment, but it was not as broken as the outer two layers of clothing, and not even a single notch appeared.

"Grossell's Travels"!

This is an item that has been bombarded head-on by the "Lightning Storm" of the "Poseidon Scepter" and a small amount of power in the mysterious space!

Frightened by the telegram "I see you" last night, Klein undoubtedly added new protective measures and prepared everything he could think of!

In addition to hiding his travelogue in a lethal area, he also has an iron cigarette case in his other pocket, which contains contaminated "tinder" gloves, and if things are not right, he will lift the spiritual wall and throw the object out to see if it can attract the attention of the "true creator" and make him send his strong men to make the situation even more chaotic.

He knew that evil gods such as the "True Creator" also hated the "Mother Tree of Desire"!

After blocking the ice arrow, Crane fell, rolled to the side, and brought the adventurer's harmonica to his mouth and blew it violently.

At this time, his face was a little blackened by the smoke of the paper figurine's burning, but he was not injured because of the assistance of "manipulating the flames".

Then, he felt that the clothes that bound his left arm, waist, abdomen, thighs, neck, and feet suddenly returned to normal, and he regained his freedom.

As he played the harmonica, he had quickly turned on his vision, and saw Miss Courier come out of the void, and the four blonde red-eyed heads in her hands turned on their own, looking at the same place.

One of the heads snorted, opened its mouth, and inhaled.

A cold wind blew, and a hundred meters away from Klein, a figure was forcibly pulled out of the turquoise trees by an invisible force.

The figure could no longer be seen by others, and quickly became translucent and semi-real.

He was a brown and black old man with sparse white hair and deep wrinkles, and his facial features were very characteristic of the Southern Continent, and his brown eyes just reflected the appearance of Renette Tinicol, and his brows couldn't help jumping, and then he opened his mouth without hesitation, as if he wanted to give the other party the ultimate curse brewed in the long silence.

At that moment, Renette Tinicol's other head opened its mouth, as if it were screaming silently.

So, nothing happened in the woods.

Seeing this, Jax hurriedly turned his head slightly and looked at Crane, who had no time to react, and the other party's sparse white hair and exaggerated figure appeared in his left and right eyes!

His mind turned cold, his thoughts were not sluggish, but he lost control of his body, and could only watch the white-haired old man disappear, and he turned to face Miss Messenger.

Renette Tinicol's two heads suddenly flew out and came to Klein, one of them opening its mouth and inhaling in, the other with dark red eyes and long teeth and sharp roots, between the unreal and the real.

Klein saw the translucent, sparsely white-haired old man being forcibly "pulled" out of his body, and then the head of Miss Courier's teeth, which had grown teeth, bit down on his shoulder, tearing off a large piece of what looked like a spirit and a body.

Jakes frowned, but instead of screaming, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaping into a shard of glass a hundred meters away.

Then, as if he was being chased by an invisible hand and an invisible enemy, he flashed in shallow puddles, animal eyes, grass and dewdrops, etc., and finally got a chance to breathe, and at this time Klein's body was still a little stiff, and he felt cold from the inside out.

Call...... Jax entered the spirit realm and walked out again, with a wet, sticky, palm-sized figure in his hand.

There was only one hole in the little man's face, and there was a gray mist that Crane felt familiar.

Jax didn't hesitate and shoved the villain directly into his mouth.

Seeing this, the other two heads carried by Renette Tinicol also broke away from her palms, and flew towards Jax at the same time as before, so fast that it was almost instantaneous.

But Jacks has already begun to change.

His body surface turned black, his skin wrinkled, and secreted obvious water stains, his hair and eyebrows all withered and withered, and fell down, and his limbs became thinner and longer.

In a second's work, Jax seemed to have been assimilated by the little man and became a large, black, slender-limbed, swollen and wrinkled wet baby!

His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were detached from their original positions and moved towards the center of his face, as if to coalesce into a new organ.

His skin, his arms, the shape of his new organs, all had an indescribable mystery and evil, and Crane had just taken a look at it, and his body, which had just recovered from the cold, itched to the extreme, and the epidermis was raised with red spots made up of fine particles.

His eyes were undoubtedly stinging, too, and instinctively closed tightly, squeezing out tears.

By the time he had calmed down with meditation and reopened his eyes, he found that Miss Courier and the demigod of the Rose School had disappeared.

However, Crane's spiritual intuition told him that the two of them were still nearby, doing fierce battles sometimes in the spirit world and sometimes outside, whether it was the falling leaves, the shaking of the weeds, the crawling of insects, or the running of wild beasts, all representing confrontation after confrontation.

As soon as the thought turned, Klein took out the "death knell" revolver and quickly pinched the first joint of his index finger twice with his left thumb.

Countless illusory lines appeared in his eyes, allowing him to see something different from his normal visual and spiritual state:

The two clusters swam around him quickly, and the dense black threads that tangle back and forth symbolize Renette Tinicol and the demigod of the Rose School!

In addition to these, Crane also found a dense cloud of illusory black lines rapidly approaching his position farther away, pausing from time to time to avoid the two demigods in the fierce battle.

And another enemy? An enemy who had previously hid in the distance and waited for the result, but now decided to join the battle? In short, in this situation, it is certain that the enemy who is hiding and approaching! Crane's eyes moved slightly, and he pulled the hammer of "Death Knell", which naturally drooped and was in a fatal attack.

Then, pretending not to notice the illusory black line, he reached into his pocket with his left palm, grabbed a gold coin, and made it leap and roll between his fingers in a divination-like gesture.

He's interfering with the nearer's spiritual instincts about danger!

After losing the paper figure, he had to use this method.

Waiting patiently for two seconds, waiting for the other party to enter the shooting range, Klein's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his right hand, aimed it in that direction, and pulled the trigger!