Chapter 983 The Phantom Demon Arrives

Angel could sense a hint of anger in Sanders' words.

Now that the Abyss has begun to change, everyone is in a state of self-precariousness, and Angel actually chose this time to come to the front line? !

Especially, not long ago, Sanders had just driven Su Mishi away, but he didn't expect that before he could rest easy, another trouble came again. Su Mishi came to the Abyss at least to protect himself, but Angel came to the front line simply because he was impatient to live.

Feeling that Sanders' tone was wrong, Angel quickly changed the subject: "I came to the Abyss to find a mentor for something... Ahem, let's talk about this later. In fact, something happened here..."

"Change? What happened?" Sanders is now on the Lonely Coast, but still some distance away from Angel's location.

"I can't explain it clearly for the time being, I'll let Lord Brufen tell you."

Brufen? Sanders was stunned. Could it be the brown sugar servant who wanted to revive the evil god? How could Angel be mixed with this dangerous person?

Just as he was thinking, he heard a strange male voice from the other end.

"Mr. Phantom, I'm Brufen, the alchemist of the Frost Moon Supply Team." Brufen briefly introduced himself, and in Sanders' suddenly cold voice, he introduced the situation in the cemetery.

After listening to Brufen's explanation, Sanders didn't reply for a long time, and then said after a while: "You just said that there is a resting place inside?"

"A grave knight did say so." Brufen explained, and continued: "Sinafa means that Mr. Phantom is looking for a stable space outside, and then we will work together inside and outside to build a bridge..."

Before Brufen finished speaking, Sanders interrupted him directly: "What does the store in the resting place look like?"

"It's a small wooden house with a light on, no door, but a gate. There is a word for wine in the Abyss language on the cloth above the gate." Brufen frowned, described the bar, and then changed the subject: "Mr. Phantom, space jump..."

"What's the name of the owner of the bar?" Sanders interrupted him again.

Seeing that Brufen looked a little impatient, Angel immediately approached and said, "Teacher, the bar owner you mentioned is the woman inside? She didn't say her name, but the knight who is fighting with Lord Sinafa now said that she hates humans."

Sanders fell silent again.

Angel glanced at Brufen and continued, "Teacher, what do you think about Lord Sinafa's suggestion?"

"Don't worry about this, just take care of yourself, I'll be here right away." After saying that, Sanders cut off the call.

The red light on the blood gradually dissipated.

Brufen rubbed his temples: "I haven't arranged a countermeasure yet, and it's over?"

Angel also looked helpless.

Madeline and Vifit returned to Dojibir's back at this time. Now Sinafa and the knights are fighting fiercely, and the other knights and the skeleton army are just plundering and have not participated in the battle. If they stay in the center of the battle, it will bring trouble to Sinafa.

Moreover, they also noticed that Angel seemed to have contacted Sanders, so they returned to find out the situation.

"Why do you look so bad?" Madeline looked at Brufen in confusion: "Did Lord Phantom Demon have an accident?"

"Nothing happened, but..." Brufen shook his head and told the previous conversation with Sanders.

After listening, Madeline was also confused. According to some rumors she heard, Sanders should not be a wizard of this style?

At this time, Weifeite said: "Lord Phantom Demon focused on asking about the resting place and the woman in the bar. I guess, does he know something?"

Weifeite's words made everyone fall into thought.

In fact, Angel had this suspicion before. When they were not even sure that the woman was the owner of the bar, the mentor had already pointed out her identity, which was obviously a bit wrong.

Maybe he really knew this place?

But "resting place", they had never heard of it?

While they were confused, the battle on the scene continued. After Sinafa opened the bloodline form, the combat power soared again.

Originally, she was cursed, and her strength was less than one tenth of hers, at most the level of a first-level True Knowledge Wizard. But even among True Knowledge Wizards, there was a gap in strength, and among peers, the Bloodline Wizard was respected.

After Sinafa's bloodline form erupted, although her strength was still limited by the curse, her power was comparable to that of a second-level True Knowledge.

The knight on the opposite side, whose strength was fixed at the level of second-level True Knowledge, seemed to be evenly matched with Sinafa.

However, as time went on, Sinafa began to show signs of fatigue in the battle of consumption between the two sides.

When in bloodline form, her energy consumption would double, and it could not be replenished in the abyss, which was her biggest disadvantage. The Great Sword Knight, on the other hand, had always maintained the same level without fluctuations, and he was not bound by the abyss, so the longer the time dragged on, the greater his chances of winning.

After a while, blood marks appeared on Sinafa's body, and she was obviously tired, and her successors were no longer enough.

Sinafa turned around and looked at Dojibir, asking Brufen with her eyes, how is Sanders doing?

Brufen didn't know how to answer, and finally could only smile bitterly.

Seeing this, Sinafa, although she didn't know what Brufen meant, had already started thinking about the plan of retreat.

"Sure enough, it is a foolish thing to put all your hopes on others."

Snaifa was not interested in fighting, and instead of confronting the knight head-on, she started to go around the bend, and secretly signaled Brufen to prepare to open the interdimensional tunnel.

Brufen sighed. He originally thought there was hope of escaping, but now it seems that hope is slim again.

Although he felt bitter in his heart, Brufen could only do it according to Snaifa's method.

Brufen arranged the casting materials, and when he was about to cast the spell, Snaffa sent another message.

"Release...Kruleye?!" Brufen looked over in surprise and shook his head violently: "No, there will be big trouble if we release it!"

Snaifa sneered: "I'm not someone who only suffers losses. You release it. If we can leave alive, I will apply to Lord Mengqi to give you a new living tentacle of the ancient evil god."

Brufen had a look of hesitation on his face.

"If we die here, Crueleye will also disappear with the broken alchemy workshop. It is better to release it at this time."

After hearing this, Brufen finally made up his mind.

He took a deep breath, and a door appeared out of thin air in front of him.

However, just as he was about to step through the door, a ray of light suddenly pierced the darkness and illuminated this eternally silent cemetery.

Brufen also paused in his steps and raised his head to look at the location of the light.

But a crack appeared in the sky, and the hazy sky outside could be vaguely seen through the crack.

When everyone was wondering where the crack came from, a figure jumped in from the crack.

The figure fell lightly and landed on top of a tombstone.

"The long-lost night is indeed the legendary resting place." A low and hoarse voice reached everyone's ears.

When Sinaifa looked over, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A black gentleman's suit, pure white lining, and exquisite short boots. There is also the iconic cane and the cape with a blood-red lining.

Even though his face was mostly obscured by the deliberately lowered brim of his hat, his attire alone revealed the identity of the visitor.

The famous God of War in the Southern Region!

"Master of Illusions" Sanders!

"You could have picked us up outside, but you ended up running in. It's really..." Brufen shook his head and lamented.

Angel, who was beside Brufen, was a little confused, but looking at the familiar figure, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.

"What's going on? Why did you come in?" Snaffa raised her head and looked at the disappearing crack above her head, frowning: "Didn't Angel explain the situation here to you?"

Sanders took off his hat, revealing short gray-green curly hair and a handsome, mature face.

He did not answer Snaffa immediately, but glanced at the Frost Church not far away on the back of the huge white bear. Angel was standing at the door of the church.

Sanders sighed softly in his heart, and then looked at Snaffa: "You asked me why I came in?"

Sanders stepped down from the tombstone and walked step by step towards the center of the cemetery: "It's rare to encounter the legendary resting place, how could I miss it."

The legendary resting place? Whether it was Sinaifa or everyone else, they all showed doubts.

Snaffa was waiting to ask, but Sanders came to the center of the cemetery, looking at the bar with dim lights not far away, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

Sanders continued to take a step forward, but was blocked by a broken sword.

The person blocking the way was the giant sword knight who had fought with Snaifa before.

A low voice came from under the knight's helmet: "It is the boss's wish to eliminate the humans here. Since there is one more person, you should also accompany the brigade to sleep here."

Powerful power, accompanied by cold light, burst out from the giant sword.

"Be careful!" Snaifa couldn't help shouting. After experiencing the previous hard battle, she knew very well that although this giant sword was broken, the power contained in it was no less than a high-level alchemical weapon! If combined with the knight's own huge power, it can even split the space!

Sanders looked at the huge sword in front of him, but took out the black cane in his hand and flicked it.

The giant sword was easily pushed to the other side.

That huge power was bound to the tip of the cane, and with a slight click, the power was transmitted through the earth. Instead, the armies of bones on the periphery were trapped into underground cracks one after another.

The dust is billowing, and one move can tell the difference.

"I heard that there are rules in the resting place. The resurrected witch will never refuse any door-to-door business." Sanders paused and walked to the door of the bar: "Am I right?"

"Balalaika."