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Angel used the cleansing technique to completely wipe off the blood and smell on his body, and moved forward cautiously.

The woods were pitch black, and when you looked up, you could see the huge moon. After walking a few steps, the trees in the distance somehow startled the black crows.

The woods are not large and are on the downhill side. Ingres soon ran to the edge of the woods, and when he faintly saw the desolate ground beyond the mountain, he suddenly stopped.

At some point, the wind stopped, and there was a dead silence around him, and no one seemed to pay attention to him anymore. But Ingres felt that something was wrong, and the inexplicable sense of threat made him stop and observe the situation in the shadows.

After Angel hid, he turned on the supercomputer, and all kinds of data began to be summarized one by one.

It wasn't until he entered the supercomputing state that he suddenly found all kinds of traces left over from the way forward. His feet on the ground, the creases of the dead branches of the leaves, and all the things he touched unconsciously, all indicated the direction in which he was heading.

Ingres himself could figure out all these new marks, not to mention that Isabella, whose computing power was far superior to his.

Regardless of whether there was danger ahead, Ingres sank down, and he decided to change directions.

If you want to avoid the eyes of wizards, you must be without a trace. Otherwise, everything is not to be discussed, and Ingres turned on the supercomputing state, and slowly circled along the edge of the woods more carefully.

Ingres thought to himself that this time he should leave no traces, but sometimes, the wizard's vision is actually very different from the apprentice's vision.

Not long after Ingres had walked, he suddenly heard a terrible cry from one direction in the woods.

His expression was gloomy, a voice he was not unfamiliar with, it was from the shadows.

Accompanied by the screams of the shadows, a strange laughter and rampant crazy laughter came from afar at the same time: "Dare to run in front of me, do you think you can really run away with your strength?"

If this dual track exists at the same time, it must undoubtedly be from Isabella. She seemed to be talking to the Shadows, and seemed to be admonishing Ingres with the words.

Not long after her voice fell, the shadow let out a few more screams, and from the high-pitched voice at the beginning, it slowly weakened, and in the end, Ingres relied on the supercomputing state to catch a familiar vibration in the wind.

The Shadow is discovered, which is an outcome that both Angel and the Shadow himself can predict. But Shadow still chose to give it a go, and he released Naga to attract attention, hoping to take advantage of the time Naga dragged out and run back to the wizard's tower where the mentor was.

As long as she follows her mentor, the Shadow is sure that Isabella will not dare to act rashly.

But the two of them didn't expect Isabella to solve Naga so quickly, and sure enough, the power of the second-level wizard was an unfathomable level for them.

Ingre's expression was a little sad, he didn't know what the shadow was doing now, and he didn't dare to speculate too much. For what happened to the shadow, in addition to the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, he also felt deep guilt.

Not daring to indulge in negative emotions for too long, Angel forced himself into a state of sanity and continued to walk along the edge of the woods.

He didn't leave the woods rashly because, in the supercomputing state, he calculated that the atmosphere outside the woods was not quite right. Synthesizing all the information, he believes that once he leaves the woods, there will inevitably be an unpredictable follow-up. And the danger area is much larger than in the forest.

After a while, Ingres heard a distinct movement in the direction he had come. Come to think of it, Isabella had found where he had been.

Ingres glanced back, his eyes immediately narrowed, and he faintly saw Isabella hovering in mid-air, the full moon like a jade disk in her background, she was holding a human head in one hand and a dilapidated figure in the other.

Angel took a deep breath and began to speed up.

But it was said that on Isabella's side, every time she passed, there were crows startled. She came to the place where Ingres had stopped before, and as Ingres thought, how could Isabella not see the traces that even he could calculate.

But when Isabella arrived, the traces suddenly dissipated, and her eyes were a little stunned, but soon she smiled again.

"I deliberately made a trace for me to discover, and then I entered the real traceless invisibility, and then tried to escape. Diablo, look at you. Not only is his ability not as good as a child, but even his observation and calculation skills are much better than yours. Isabella smiled at the man pulling in her left hand.

The Shadow was now covered in wounds, even worse than Angres's previous injuries, but at least he was still on all fours, and he still had a breath left. Compared to Isabella's right hand, Naga only has one head left, which is much better.

"Huh!" the shadow could say a word, and blood flowed out of his mouth with broken guts, "Do you know who he is?"

"Oh, listening to your tone, he still has a great background?" Isabella had already roughly guessed from Ingres's various performances that he was no ordinary apprentice. The invisibility technique that could hide from a wizard alone was not something that an ordinary apprentice could perform.

"You kill him, and you'll know. Shadow didn't really know who Ingres' mentor was, he asked many times, but Ingres laughed every time, he only knew that it was from the savage cave.

However, in the blood prison of Castle Black, Grea warned Felicia that Ingres's mentorship was extraordinary.

So the shadow actually has a few objects vaguely in his heart, after all, even a true wizard like Grea admits that Ingres's mentor can't afford to offend, and his mentor must also be a first-class true knowledge. There were only a few true wizards in the savage caves, and the shadow directly targeted the wizard giants on the top floor.

Silencer, Master of Illusion, Whisper of the World, Wolf of Thunder...... Shadow leans more towards the Master of Illusions, after all, Ingres and Sanders are both illusions. But he couldn't really confirm it.

Isabella pulled the shadow in front of her and laughed madly, "Your physical state tells me that you are playing tricks. However, I don't really care who is standing behind him, like you, even if Bogula is in Silent Hill, and I want to kill you, he can't stop him. ”

The Shadow was silent, and his only hope of survival was the presence of Bogura.

Although Bogula's personality is a bit extreme, in fact, Shadow is very clear that Bogura is actually a very simple type of person among wizards...... And judging from his past performance, he is also very short-sighted.

However, the Shadow had never offended an official wizard before, so he didn't know if Bogura would stand up for him this time.

The Shadow wanted to say to Isabella, "You kill me and try it." ”

But he didn't dare to bet on whether the mentor would show up, so he could only remain silent.

By this time, Ingres had walked around the edge of the woods and came to the side of the main road. In other words, he retraced to the same main road he had been stopped by Isabella earlier.

At the end of the main road, Ingres could faintly see the figure of the double-faced stone spirit Taros.

If he continued to walk around the edge, he would enter the woods on the other side. Would it be safer to leave on the main road?

Ingres began to calculate the likelihood of leaving the main way from the details and supporting information.

After a while, Ingres came to the conclusion that it was safer to leave the main road than to go straight to the edge of the forest.

This conclusion made Ingres a little incredulous, but it was the answer that Ingres came up with by combining various information and some unknowable state feedback.

Do you really want to take the main way?

Now, Ingre's brain has begun to exhaust, his body is already in a state of cripplement, and he has started to put a heavy load on his brain, and if he continues this double load, he believes that he will not be able to support it for long.

In other words, in such a situation, it is impossible for him to continue to turn on the supercomputer and enter the forest on the other side to find a possible safe exit.

Ingres thought of this and made a decision in his heart.

......

Returning to Isabella's perspective, she wasn't worried about Angeles running away at all.

If Ingres had been hiding from the Floating Bazaar and parting ways with the Shadows, she might have missed. But now that she had seen Angels, her word for his pheromones had been remembered by her.

Even if Angel escapes to the ends of the earth, she can rely on pheromones to calculate and lock Ingres's location. Even, she can directly collect the blood that Ingres sheds and curse Angel from a distance through secret methods.

In such a situation, Isabella didn't care about Angels' actions at all, and she even had the interest of catching a cat and a mouse, leisurely letting the "little mouse" run around.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Isabella's Naga head, which was being pulled in her left hand, suddenly woke up and began coughing up blood.

Naga is a puppet, the body is a vehicle, and only the brain is the core. So Isabella cut off her head, not really killing her.

"Master, I failed. Naga's slightly muffled voice reached the Shadow's ears.

Shadow actually didn't dare to look at Naga all along, because Naga's condition was actually caused by him. He didn't know whether it was brain fever or hard work, and at the most critical moment, he chose Angel.

Now, Naga woke up and spoke to him. At this time, the shadow had to look at Naga......

Naga's tragic condition, he understands.

Even if there is only one head left, it is not completely complete. Naga's eyeball fell off and half of her face was almost ruined.

But the shadow didn't feel the slightest horror, but felt more pity and guilt in his heart: "Yes...... It's me who is sorry for you. ”

Naga: "This is my ...... Ahem...... Liability. ”

"I didn't expect Diablo to grow up too, and you can also learn from your mentor and talk about feelings with a puppet. Isabella sneered, "I'm not interested in seeing you kiss me." ”

As she spoke, a blood-colored orb appeared in Isabella's hand, wrapping Naga's skull in it, and finally slowly solidifying.

In the blood cell, a blonde woman with wide eyes was stunned and parting.

It's like a wax work of art.

However, this artwork has an extra blood-colored shell.

"Look, what a beautiful expression. Isabella laughs, "Probably the most interesting piece I've collected recently." ”

"You!" the Shadow witnessed the scene with resentment, closing his eyes and suppressing his anger.

But Shadow is still young after all, and although experience has made his personality tend to be the mainstream value of the wizarding world, time has not smoothed the edges and corners of his heart.

The impulse of blood has not yet become synonymous with the past, and it is sometimes difficult for reason to overcome emotion.

The shadows pressed and pressed, and even blood-stained tears fell from their eyes. In the end, he couldn't help it, and a hoarse voice popped out from between his teeth: "Old, witch, woman!"