Chapter 937 Lost?

With the sound of this voice, Yago felt an astonishing chill.

It's not the cold breath coming in, but the loss of heat.

The powerful attraction is like a vortex, a vortex that swallows everything.

Whether it is sound, vision, or any other perception, it is a vortex that swallows them together.

Yago tried his best to keep himself from being drawn into that vortex.

When all kinds of things are constantly being pulled into that vortex, a part of Yago's perception is also pulled into it, and before the shadowy, illusory and hazy perception is completely cut off, such a short-lived picture.

Corpse, trash—

All kinds of things are piled up in a bottomless black abyss, being squeezed by some terrible force and influencing each other.

Like a melting pot where various reactions are taking place, amidst the faint cries and cries of pain, the scorching high temperature floods my perception.

Yago saw a figure when his sense of perception was also involved, and was melted by the high-temperature, high-pressure terrifying furnace.

dragon?

A dark, dim, shadow that seems to have absorbed all light and temperature.

But also because of this, the surrounding environment appeared abnormally bright, forming a strange silhouette.

In the melting high temperature, a huge figure loomed, like a god looking down on the living beings.

Yago couldn't see the next scene.

His perception was torn off, torn off by the powerful attraction, or melted off by the terrifying furnace.

However, soon, this scene disappeared.

When everything returned to calm, those figures that appeared suddenly had disappeared.

In Yago's field of vision, where the "vortex" was located, a man in black robe stood still.

The same black robe as others, but the difference from others

On his chest, there is a black, sphere-like pure black pendant.

Compared with others, perhaps, his appearance is the most special.

Others have ornaments on their bodies that serve as distinctions, but he doesn't.

No.

Yago's eyes fell on himself.

robe.

own robe.

However, at this time, among those few people, the man in black robe who made two voices just now said again:

"Here, there is the fragment entrance of the mirror world."

Following the timid male voice, everyone moved over, and Yago followed.

In front of the eyes of several people, a piece of crystal fragment that gave Yago a strange feeling radiated light slightly.

Yago didn't notice, and these people didn't communicate with each other. They just looked at each other briefly and nodded, and all the people in black robes reached out and touched the crystal fragment, which disappeared in Yago's eyes one after another.

Only Yago, and the man in the black robe with the flame-like feathers on the hood, still stood beside him.

Yago hesitated for a moment, and was about to touch the crystal shard.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear:

"'Nightmare'? Are you lost?"

A sentence that Yago couldn't understand immediately made Yago's movements slightly stagnant.

Feeling nervous, he looked at the other party, at the man in black.

The other party also stood still, looked at him, and lifted the hood very abruptly, and the face that could not be directly perceived under the hood was revealed in his sight.

a woman.

She looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but her ears are longer than normal humans, like the "elf" in various fantasy works in her previous life.

However, the other party's eyes were filled with a dark color that made Yago feel extremely uneasy.

Like flames, and like some other fluid.

The other party said:

"I've said it before, even if a wizard thinks it's easy to seal the power of the gods, he has to be careful when using time spells, let alone your descendants?"

The other party's words, combined with this image, surprised Yago.

However, before he had time to answer, the girl whose eyes filled with the power that made Yago uneasy continued:

"Any clues? Which tributary to get lost in?"

With these few questions, Yago also immediately understood the other party's "perspective".

The other party felt that he was "lost" in "time".

"Is there any clue?"

"I can't find your location without a clue."

There was a look of what should be called impatience on the other party's face.

With such a subtle change in expression, Yago instinctively felt a feeling of trepidation.

It seemed that the other party could easily destroy him.

This feeling is somewhat familiar to him.

who is it?

Following this feeling, a figure appeared in Yago's heart:

"Atile?"

Yes, the feeling of this power is just like the feeling Attila gave him.

It is the power of the "Wanderer", or in other words, the "Exile" approach.

"I don't know." Yago didn't choose to lie, the other party obviously saw his "wrongness", whether it was "performing" "Nightmare" stubbornly, saying that he had no problem, or "being honest", it was not good choose.

The best option, perhaps, is to play dumb.

In desperation, Yago chose this option.

However, at the moment he opened his mouth, he saw that the eyes of the other party, the eyes that vaguely lingered with destructive power, froze slightly, and then narrowed:

"where did you go?"

"Why did your origin disappear?"

Even though Yago couldn't understand the other party's words immediately, he was very clear about this change in attitude.

He saw the surprised and uncertain expression on the other party's face:

"Impossible, impossible."

Yago didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he could see that the other party's attitude had changed a lot.

Then, he heard this sentence:

"What the hell did those wizards do?"

As these words came out, the surrounding ground collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But it was also at this moment that her expression became stunned.

Her gaze swept to the cracked ground, and she muttered to herself:

"The wizard really disappeared?"

"The group of white robes cooperated with the group of things in the abyss, is it really to destroy the wizard?"

"Damn it."

She gritted her teeth and pulled the hood on, and the moment the shadow of the hood covered her cheeks, Yago's perception could not capture the other's face.

However, Yago couldn't and couldn't ignore her eager expression.

as well as

"Take me to the nest of dreams."

After putting on the hood and restoring the image of the black-robed man with flaming feathers fluttering by his ears, the other party asked about Yago in the first sentence.

However, Yago didn't know where the Nest of Dreams was.

I don't even know how to bring people to the nest of dreams.

However, he "responded" without moving, and the other party seemed to understand immediately:

"can not go?"

Standing still, the man in black seemed to realize something, and suddenly said:

"you do not know me?"

This sentence froze Yago's heart.