Chapter 552: Finally Appears

Although covered by clothes, in her eyes, the so-called clothes are just an extension of the soul, and can't cover the luster of the green lines.

She can clearly feel that the green lines are slowly growing with the infiltration of the breath of the nightmare world, and finally covering the back of the nightmare watcher.

As long as they are the life of the nightmare world, they know that this line means being marked.

But the meaning of the line itself is not something she can know at this level. She can't even see who the existence corresponding to this line is.

Perhaps, she is the most powerful in this witch town. But in the entire nightmare world system, she is just a creature at the bottom of the nightmare world, and she can only perceive these.

She doesn't even know that there is a pure soul power in the center of this green line, which is flowing.

Moreover, this soul power does not belong to Angel himself, but flows out from a wound.

This strong soul power is integrated into Angel on one side; on the other side, it is connected to an unknown place.

It was like a bright space signpost, which not only gave Angel benefits, but also exposed Angel's position to certain beings.

For example, at this moment.

In the central area of ​​the Nightmare Realm, in the boundless dark chaos. There was a flashing point, which was slowly taking shape.

It was an area that had been sleeping for an unknown period of time, but was slowly awakened by the pulsating soul power.

The originally black and white manor, at this moment, slowly began to show colors.

In this strange manor drifting in the chaos, a breathing sound suddenly escaped from a small but exquisite room. And this breathing sound was gradually getting stronger.

The view zoomed in, but saw that the breathing sound came from the bed.

To be precise, it was in the azure ice coffin on the bed.

Click

The ice coffin was slowly pushed open, and with a strong fragrance, a white and slender hand stretched out from the ice coffin.

...

Angel used the gravity veins and rushed out of the strange wooden house like a gust of wind.

In the fog, Angel ran for a long time. If he simply calculated his current speed and time, he had run at least hundreds of miles.

However, when he stopped, the wooden house appeared in front of him again.

He still did not run out of the range of the wooden house.

But what puzzled him was that the terrifying old witch did not chase him out of the wooden house.

Why didn't she catch up?

When Angel was puzzled, he felt pain in his back again... He was blown to the ground by the hurricane several times, and the pain still did not ease after most of the night.

Rubbing his back, which was a little stinging, Angel looked at the quiet wooden house behind him, feeling uneasy and confused about the way forward.

Now, if he continued to run into the fog, could he really run out? He estimated that it was impossible.

But if he didn't run and faced the old witch, would he have a chance of winning? The answer was still no.

In this case, what other way can he leave?

The only thing he can hope for now is that Sanders will find the abnormality here and come here as soon as possible. And what he can do now is to stay away from the wooden house as much as possible and delay time to wait for Sanders to arrive.

As for the possibility that Sanders did not find the abnormality here and could not come, Angel did not imagine it. If even this only expectation failed, there would be no hope.

Angel walked into the fog again.

This time, he did not use the gravity veins, but walked slowly, hoping to delay time.

But not long after Angel walked into the fog, the fog of the entire witch town suddenly began to surge and rotate in large quantities.

A trace of doubt flashed in Angel's eyes. When he was wondering what was going on, an unpleasant hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "It's marked... So what, as long as I can leave first, no one can stop me..."

As this voice appeared, violent winds blew!

Before Angel could react, the old witch with a hunched back suddenly appeared in front of Angel.

All the thick fog was blown towards the witch's body in the strong wind.

"You can't run away."

The huge breath was lingering around Angel, and finally shrank a little bit.

Under such power, Angel was completely unable to move, and as her voice fell, he was lifted into the air by an invisible force. Even if he kept trying to use the gravity veins to break free, he had no way to face this level of terrifying existence.

He could only watch himself being slowly dragged in front of her.

The old witch smiled coldly.

In Angel's horror, she stretched out her hand like a chicken claw, and the black curved long nails touched Angel's brow.

In an instant, a huge energy began to pour in from Angel's brow.

That was a wizard-level soul, forcibly pressing itself into Angel's soul!

Angell only felt that the energy in his body was resisting this invasion, but the difference in energy levels made him powerless to resist. He could only watch the energy with obvious consciousness invading his soul.

Just as Angell's consciousness was slowly sinking, a strange chuckle came from behind the old witch.

The witch suddenly stopped.

Turning around with a look of fear, she saw a figure in gorgeous clothes suddenly appear behind her. Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, covering most of her face, so she couldn't see her appearance, but her frightening red eyes were shining.

"Your Majesty!" The old witch was frightened when she saw the person coming and immediately put away her tattered cloak. Like a deflated balloon, she spun towards the lonely wooden house in the distance, plunged into the painting, and disappeared.

After the old witch fled, Angel fell from mid-air and half-lying on the ground.

In Angel's soul, two energies were conflicting, and the energy belonging to the witch seemed to be consciously destroying the core of his soul.

The gap in energy levels is an insurmountable obstacle. Even if there was only a trace of witch's energy, it was like a stubborn disease that Angel could not remove, and it was still infecting his soul.

Under such circumstances, Angel's consciousness began to blur slowly.

When he was about to fall into a coma, he smelled a familiar fragrance... It seemed to be the fragrance of the law of purification?

In this fragrance, the alien energy in the body began to slowly lose its activity, accompanied by a sharp scream, and the energy began to be slowly expelled from the body as if it had lost its consciousness.

This process was not long. When the alien energy was expelled, Angel breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, he consumed a lot of soul power to expel the alien energy, and the strong feeling of weakness made him fall into a coma again.

Just before Angel fell into a coma, he faintly felt a cold hand holding him.

...

At the other end of the witch town.

When the thick fog was swirling and the wind began to rage, Sanders, who came out of a small chapel, showed a look of surprise on his face.

The thick fog was gradually fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation after entering this nightmare area countless times.

Did something happen?

The fading of the thick fog made Sanders' energy perception stronger. At this time, a huge breath suddenly came from a distance.

Sanders raised his head suddenly: "Hey, is this... the breath of a wizard?"

No, at least the breath of a wizard who has embarked on the path of true knowledge? !

Why is there a true knowledge wizard here?

Along with this strong breath, there is also a weak breath of law like a breath... If it were someone else, they might not recognize it. But the laws of Sanders' witch garden are almost exactly the same as the laws that came, so he almost instantly realized that this is the gravity vein.

After feeling the gravity vein, Sanders' face changed, and a thought arose in his mind: Angel is in trouble!

Sanders did not hesitate and took a step towards the center of the energy vortex he sensed. Without the thick fog, the landform of Witch Town gradually became clear. In this case, Sanders could clearly see many things that he had not seen before.

For example, Sanders saw a cabin that he had never seen before, but was full of the breath of the True Knowledge Wizard.

And the location of Angel that he sensed came from behind that cabin.

After discovering Angel's location, Sanders felt a little absurd in his heart.

He and Flora had almost cleaned up this area, but why did an unexpected cabin appear? What's more absurd is that Angel was actually near that cabin?

It seems that every time Angel enters the Nightmare Realm, there will be an accident. The last time he went to Naraku City, he fell directly into the sewer and met the terrifying Demon Food Flower and his youth; this time, Angel actually went to a cabin that they had never seen before, and there was still a strong breath of the True Knowledge Wizard in that cabin? !

Is this because Angel himself is too unlucky? Or is it the effect of the Nightmare Soul?

Sanders didn't know. He could only try his best to rush to the center of the energy vortex, because he could clearly feel that the wizard's breath had strong malice, even stronger than the malice of some chaotic wizards and rampant wizards.

He didn't know what Angle had gotten into.

But when Sanders rushed to the vicinity of the wooden house, he saw a "tattered cloak" swirling and rushing into the wooden house.

The strong malice he felt came from the cloak.

The moment the cloak entered the wooden house, the surrounding malicious aura disappeared.

Sanders ignored the wooden house and the cloak, but quickly moved to the back of the wooden house.

When Sanders rushed over, his pupils shrank slightly. What was that...