Super Dimensional Wizard

Later, he should have passed out. He didn't know anything about what happened after that.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that he has been rescued? So where did the previous Abyss Wind Dragon go?

Angel hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said.

"Who are you? Did you...save me?" His voice became low and hoarse, not as clear as usual, but more torn, and it was extremely laborious to speak.

Angel forced himself to sit up.

His movement caused the figure on the other side of the fire, who was leaning on the stone to sleep, to slowly open his eyes.

When the other person sat up straight and the firelight illuminated his deep face, Angel was a little stunned.

Before, he thought the other person was a man when he saw that he had a tall figure, dark skin, and short hair. Unexpectedly, when I sat up, I realized that this was a woman with a very good appearance and temperament.

She is tall and tall, at least over two meters, which makes her legs appear to be very long. In addition, her skin is bronze in color and looks smooth and smooth.

Most of her body was exposed, with only the key parts covered by blue-black scales. For some reason, those scales made Angel feel familiar.

Her hair is ocher color, very short and broken, and her face is full of wild beauty, especially her pair of green and red eyes, which adds a bit of mystery.

If you look carefully, you can see that the features of the woman in front of you are very different from those of humans.

There are two symmetrical peaks on the left and right sides of her forehead, which are sharp and smooth, shining with light.

He always looks inexplicably familiar. Could he be an aboriginal person from the abyss? Or is he a half-blood demon? Angel thought for a moment and then asked again: "Who are you?"

The woman opposite glanced at Angel coldly: "She is indeed a human being, stupid and ignorant."

She didn't speak at all, and the familiar mental thoughts rushed straight into Angel's mind. At the same time, as she spoke, the surrounding momentum condensed into mist, and combined into a ferocious dragon head, looming behind her.

This familiar mental thought, the same indifferent tone, and the dragon head made of mist... plus the horns on his forehead and the scales covering his chest. Angel only felt a loud bang in his head, the memory box was opened, and a huge and terrifying super creature occupied all his thoughts.

"You...you are Master Fenglong?" Angel trembled and said a fact that made him shocked.

The woman's expression remained cold: "Human, you can call me Fafnir."

Before the other party denied it, it meant that his guess was not wrong. The woman in front of him was transformed by the wind dragon? !

"Lord Fafnir." Angel screamed with some trembling and fright, "Did you save me before?"

Fafnir was expressionless and said without hesitation: "What makes you qualified to think that I can save a human being?"

Angel scratched his hair. He remembered that when he was in a coma, he seemed to be bleeding a lot. At that time, he almost thought he would bleed out and die. But now that he woke up, except for muscle soreness, he had no blood loss. Too many symptoms. Moreover, even the blood stains on his body seemed to disappear.

Toby was still sleeping, and there were no other creatures around him. Angel could not imagine that anyone else would save him except Fafnir.

However, Fafnir put on an expression of extreme disgust for humans, and he certainly didn't look like the person who saved him.

In the end, Angel could only shake his head and said nothing.

"Honorable Lord Fafnir, I don't know..." Angel had too many things he wanted to ask. He was about to ask what the current situation was, why you became an adult, and how to get rid of Toby's bad luck. , but before he could ask, he felt a severe itching on his back.

He couldn't help but gasp, and lay down on the ground, twisting like a fish on the beach.

Angel stretched out his hand to scratch the itch, but found that the more he scratched, the more itchy he became.

This was the first time Angel had experienced this strange itching sensation. The itching feeling that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul makes people very uncomfortable.

"Put down your right hand." A cold mental thought suddenly appeared in Angel's mind, and quickly took over.

Subconsciously, Angel put down his right hand to scratch. At this time, he felt more comfortable than before. Although it was still itchy, at least it was still within his tolerance range.

The itching lasted for two or three minutes this time. When Angel finally got past it, he found that Fafnir opposite looked at him a little strangely.

Originally, Fafnir's strange pupils reflected the blazing fire in front of her, but suddenly, Angel found a reflection of green light in her eyes.

Angel looked confused. He was sitting opposite Fafnir. The green light reflected in her eyes couldn't be...him, right?

Thinking of this, he stretched out his spiritual tentacles and looked behind him.

A line like a green vine, glowing with a faint green light, slowly crawled out of his tattered robes, grew out of thin air, about half a meter long, jumped out from his right shoulder, and was just higher than his head.

If you look at it from another angle, it's like he's carrying a luminous vine on his back. Moreover, this vine was unwilling to be lonely, swaying back and forth in the wind, scattering a green light. Even his golden hair was dyed with a thin layer of light green, like a glowing green hat.

Angel was no stranger to these vine-like green lines. Before he passed out, he felt the green lines spreading outward, and seemed to be echoing the people on the other side of time and space.

At that time, Angel's heart palpitations were very severe, and a sense of threat that he would sacrifice his life as long as he agreed to the other party was constantly eroding his thinking.

Therefore, Angel tried his best to stop the opponent and finally took the green vine back, but now it actually grows back?

"Its purpose is to explore stable space energy and open space channels. Human beings, you'd better take it back." Fafnir said coldly.

"How to collect it?" Angel asked subconsciously.

Fafnir's response to him was a violent wind. Angel spun in mid-air and finally hit the wall of the pit a few meters away.

Angel slowly slid down the wall of the pit. At the same time, Fafnir beside the fire made a sound:

"Stupid humans, don't talk to me until you put it away!"

Angel still had many things he wanted to ask Fafnir, but the other party had set such a rule, so he could only try his best to restrain the green pattern on his back.

Keep trying, keep failing. Time passes slowly like this.

During this process, Fafnir did not transform back into a dragon body, but leaned against the stone wall, seemingly asleep, but in fact his mental power was highly concentrated on Angel opposite him.

She didn't dare to pry into the truth of the green vine at close range, so she could only observe in a low-key manner from a distance while Angel controlled the green vine.

What exactly is that? What is the connection with the green lines on the human right hand?

The green vine seemed to be growing on the opponent's back, but Fafnir always felt that this might be an appearance. The place where the green vine stretched was a mysterious and unknowable existence.

Angel's training was also effective. At least slowly, he could suppress the green vine and return it to his back.

However, it cannot make the green vine disappear from the wound in the soul. At most, it is attached to the back, forming an elegant green pattern like a tattoo.

Moreover, this kind of suppression cannot be stopped. Once the suppression is stopped, it will not take long for the green vine to rebound. Just like before, although it only grows half a meter long, it looks like decoration at most... In the wizarding world, there are many people who like to make strange decorations on their bodies.

If it was purely for decoration, Angel would naturally be fine with it. However, it will absorb Angel's little remaining soul power. The more it absorbs, the faster it will grow, and it is possible that it will eventually grow to more than ten meters.

Therefore, he must now focus on two things and suppress it anytime and anywhere.

In this way, Angel felt that he had an extra restraint out of thin air.

Originally, he was incompatible with the outside world while he was in the Great Barrier. In addition, he had to suppress the green lines, which was equivalent to putting a tight band on himself. The double sense of oppression made it difficult for Angel to adapt to it for a while.

After a long time, after confirming that the green streaks were no longer growing, Angel returned to the fire with some trembling.

As soon as he sat back on the fire, Fafnir, who was "resting" across from him, opened his strange eyes. One green and one red, staring at him without any emotion.

Angel thought Fafnir would ask what happened to the green pattern before, but to his surprise, Fafnir didn't ask anything.

For Fafnir, she naturally wanted to explore the green pattern in her heart, and even wanted to know what the previous gaze beyond time and space was about, but she didn't know how to ask, and she didn't dare to ask.

At the beginning, her curiosity was so overwhelming that she finally provoked the attendant of the peerless great demon, and then fled back to the surface in embarrassment, where she slept for hundreds of years.

Just being a servant of the peerless Great Demon God is not someone she can control. Not to mention, the existence behind the green vine is very likely to be on the same level as the Peerless Great Demon God, or even higher.

Therefore, Fafnir did not dare to inquire. The less he knew, the better for himself. Find bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

"Honorable Lord Fafnir, I have already tied it up. Can you allow me to ask a few questions?" Angel looked at Fafnir with pleading eyes.

"Human, you are really in trouble."

"My name is Angel." Angel said weakly.

Fafnir said coldly: "You're just a human, you still want me to call you by your nickname?"

"Sir, that's not what I meant." Angel said quickly.

Seeing that Fafnir's expression slowly returned to calm, Angel did not dare to continue to tease the dragon's beard, and asked tentatively: "Lord Fafnir, I wonder if you can tell me how to relieve Toby's bad luck?"

Toby is still in a coma, but Sanders has confirmed that Angel himself has been to Toby's dream and knows that it is at most "in trouble" in advance and has not yet begun to "response to trouble". Logically speaking, it shouldn't sleep like this forever.

The reason why Toby is sleeping so hard may be because of the aura of bad luck that he got from nowhere.