Chapter 1116 Scorched Earth Visitors

Angel looked up at the battle situation in the sky.

Nitotip used rain clouds to cover a space, temporarily protecting the two blood cocoons, and the wizard tried every means to break through the rain clouds, but the effect was minimal. Nitotip's combat power in the rain clouds was very terrifying.

At present, the two sides are in a confrontation stage. Nitotip obviously wants to delay time, firstly to let the demon break out of the cocoon as soon as possible, and secondly to wait for the implementation of the void shock.

"If you want to break through the siege and send a message, now is the most appropriate time." Angel thought to himself.

Time waits for no one. Fafnir's way is not feasible. At present, the only way to break through the siege is to rely on speed. After thinking for a moment, Angel secretly made up his mind.

Before leaving, he still needs to do one thing.

He naturally cannot take Toby with him when he leaves, so he must find someone to take care of Toby when he leaves. Angel looked at Fafnir, then slowly moved his eyes to Canaan... Finally, Angel looked back at Fafnir.

Canaan was a demon after all, and Angel could not trust him completely. Although Fafnir could not be absolutely trusted, Toby was related to the mission of Odkras, and Fafnir should not refuse.

Thinking of this, Angel said: "Lord Fafnir, I don't know... eh?"

Halfway through the words, just after calling Fafnir's name, Angel felt an unusual breath coming from outside, as if someone was approaching.

Not only Angel felt it, Canaan also frowned and looked out through the barrier of the wind field: "Shopkeeper, there are shadows outside."

Angel extended his mental tentacles out of the wind field, and indeed saw the shadows that Canaan said.

There was more than one shadow. Under the fiery red light of the sky, shadows swayed in the white smoke from the scorched earth. The distortion and refraction of light made these shadows sometimes lengthen and sometimes shorten.

It looked like the evil ghosts hidden in the smoke in a horror fairy tale.

Although the black shadow in the white smoke looked a little scary, Angel felt that it seemed a little familiar. With doubt, he extended his mental tentacles into the white smoke, trying to see what was going on inside.

This time, he found a strange place. These black shadows seemed to be just a plane, without any three-dimensional sense.

Angel was hesitating whether to use his mental tentacles to find out the specific situation of the black shadows.

However, before he could find out, he felt a line of sight staring at him, or to be more precise, at his mental tentacles. And the source of the sight seemed not to be in the surrounding scorched earth, but in a distant place.

On the ruins hundreds of meters away, Samantha quietly stared at the mental tentacles that suddenly appeared, with strangeness and suspicion in her eyes.

"Is it him?" Samantha asked softly.

"It looks like it, but it's not. This mental tentacle is wrapped in a layer of strange wind elements, and it's hard to see the truth." Kant replied.

Generally speaking, the strength of the owner of the mental tentacles can be basically judged from the toughness of the mental tentacles. This mental tentacle is very strange. Kant used the Night Shadow to explore it closely, but found nothing. He could only feel a wind element attached to the mental tentacles.

"Can we find its source?"

"The source is deeper." At this point, Kant's face showed a solemn look: "There is an extremely dangerous area nearby. I can't get close. I just went a little deeper and lost a phantom."

Kant paused: "However, that area is the location of the mysterious shop that I explored in the void before. It was also there that I saw Angel's figure."

"You mean, Angel should be in that dangerous area?" Samantha asked.

Kant nodded.

Samantha thought for a moment: "So, the mental tentacle may come from Angel?"

Kant couldn't confirm it either. In the dangerous Demon City, no one could be sure whether it was a trap. When they came here before, they saw some precious special materials in a ruin. As a result, as soon as they stepped into the ruins, they triggered the explosion mechanism. Not only that, the huge explosion also attracted the demons hiding nearby.

Fortunately, those demons were just small demons, and the two of them worked together to clean them up quickly.

"Use the partition method and try to contact it." Samantha pondered for a moment and said.

The so-called partition method refers to the mental power partition method. Cut a section of mental power, connect it through the attached silk, and have temporary control over this section of mental power. It is generally used for dangerous ruins exploration. Once there is an accident, the source of mental power can be quickly isolated to avoid mental pollution.

"You can give it a try. Let me do it. If it is Angel, I am more suitable." After saying this, Kant immediately cut off a small section of mental power. For wizards of their level, the loss of this mental power is at most a sting, and it can be restored after a period of rest.

Angel was hesitating whether to contact the black shadow. He always felt that the black shadow looked a little familiar when it showed its normal body shape.

Just as he was hesitating, a mental tentacle suddenly appeared nearby and emitted a familiar mental wave.

This wave had no meaning, and if a demon tried to interpret it, it would probably be confused. But Angel could understand what the other party meant, which was to confirm the identity and whether it was friendly.

Angel was delighted. Being able to send out this mental wave meant that the other party was definitely a human wizard. As long as he could confirm the other party's identity, he might not have to risk breaking through the demon's defense line.

Thinking of this, Angel immediately sent out a mental wave to respond to the other party.

Kant felt this mental wave and was stunned for a moment.

Samantha: "How is it?"

Kant nodded: "It's him, it's Angel."

After getting the confirmation, Samantha's face was slightly relieved, but there was still doubt in her eyes, just like all the other wizards who heard Angel's name on the ice before: What is Angel's purpose here?

Samantha didn't think much about it. Since it has been confirmed that it is Angel, she can just ask him directly. Thinking of this, Samantha and Kant looked at each other, nodded, and moved at the same time. Like two arrows from a bow, they swept through the low sky and quickly came to the scorched earth range.

Kant said this was a dangerous area before, but Samantha didn't understand what he meant until she came here, and then she felt the danger and oppression that existed all the time.

Samantha could sense where the danger was coming from, but she didn't dare to go deeper. She could feel that once she crossed a certain line, the dangers that were just lurking around would turn into real sharp blades.

"It's right here." Samantha stopped and fixed her eyes on the mental tentacles that seemed to be floating and without substance in the white smoke.

At the same time, Angel also found the visitor in the white smoke.

The first person he saw was Samantha, whose figure was swaying, her black hair fell on her peaks, and she was wearing a crystal blue dress that looked like glass, making her look both cold and charming.

Angel had seen her in the Watchtower, and Sanders had also said something about Samantha, who had a lot of connections with the Savage Cave. However, Angel's biggest impression of her was the sentence that Sanders mentioned from time to time: a broken glass.

At first, Angel thought Sanders was referring to Samantha's lip gloss. Her lips were crystal blue with cracks, which looked like broken glass. Later, Angel heard the second half of Sanders' sentence: "Broken glass can never be put together again."

Sanders seemed to have a specific meaning, not just her lip gloss. Considering that Samantha had also grown up in the Savage Cave and was of the same generation as Sanders, perhaps there were some unknown tricks here.

After seeing Samantha, Angel was excited.

Speaking of which, Samantha was also a senior member of the Frost Moon Alliance. If he passed the news of the human purge plan to her, he would not have to make another trip.

At this time, the surrounding shadows were suddenly gathered, and when all the shadows disappeared, Angel saw another figure, Kant.

When Angel saw Samantha, although he was excited, he had never met Samantha after all. He just heard that Samantha was quite harsh on the people in the Savage Cave, so he was still a little nervous. But now after seeing Kant, that trace of nervousness has completely disappeared.

No wonder I didn't see Kant on the ice floe before, it turned out that he was also sent to the ground. Angel muttered in a low voice: "But why is Lord Kant here? Isn't he here for Orusia?"

I had clearly told Sinafa about the current situation of the hunting hall before, but I didn't expect them to dare to send people. It seems that Lord Monchi's obsession is really deep.

But no matter what, at least their arrival saved Angel from risking his life to break through the barriers, which is good.

"Angel?" Familiar mental fluctuations spread from Kant.

Angel immediately replied: "It's me, Lord Kant."

"Angel, tell me, where are you now? Is the news you sent before confirmed to be true? How do you know these news? What other news do you know?" A series of questions came out of Samantha's mouth.

Kant glanced at Samantha and shook his head secretly in his heart. Samantha's attitude would not be wrong if it were placed in other places. After all, as a second-level true wizard, she was asking an ordinary apprentice.

But at this place and this time, it was a bit too ignorant of the world.

Not to mention that Angel's news was extremely important, just because this place was the territory of the absolute strong man, he had to lower his head and lower his posture. Unless the absolute strong man had already decided to go to war with humans, otherwise this questioning would easily cause a counterproductive effect.

Thinking of this, Kant took over the topic without waiting for Samantha to finish: "Angel, are you okay now?"