Super Dimensional Wizard

While Grea was thinking about the meaning of Sanders’ words, Grak looked suspicious: "Saunders, did you come in too?!"

The bloodline in Sanders’s hand The bottle was thrown to Angel, and he was introduced to Angel by the way: "He is the'little demon' Grak of the Dark Night's Front, a rebellious urchin with disgust and headache. Don't believe a word of his words."

Angel took the bloodline bottle, but hadn't spoken yet, the opposite Grak said: "Hey, Saunders, what you said is wrong, we are Old Partners who have experienced the bloodline battle anyway, and you speak like that. Is it?"

The Battle of Demon Blood was a small-scale wizard melee that took place on the low grave plane a hundred years ago. The cause was a bottle of Demon God's blood.

"It is because I have experienced the Battle of Demon Blood, that I understand what you are." Sanders said indifferently: "There were no fewer than a thousand people who were deceived by you at that time."

"Didn't I lie to you at the time?" Grack whispered.

"If you have the strength to lie to me, please feel free." Sanders sneaked.

Grack's eyes have been spinning for a long time, and I don't know how to go back. I can't admit it directly. He finally looked towards the girl flying in midair, "Greya? I heard them call you Greya, but the Greya in my impression does not have such a slender figure. I think you have some body and soul. It doesn’t match, you’re taking other people’s body, right?"

Greia fell to the ground and stared with a blank look: "Fuck you. Besides, didn’t you just think about it too? You also fancy the body of a little girl, are you ashamed?"

Glak did intend to occupy Fleshy body just now, but his cheek was not as thick as usual, and he shyly said:" Isn’t that just now, now you’re here, why don’t you help me?"

Greya shook her head: "I can’t handle this."

Glak looked hopefully Put it on Sanders: "Old Partner, you will never die without saving, right?"

Sanders extends the hand, bounces a chaotic energy, moved towards Grak flies over .

Glak was taken aback, but he discovered that this energy did not come to him, but flew toward the golden thread above his head that was connected to the void.

"Bang——" there was a sound.

The chaotic energy disappeared, and the gold thread swayed for a while but it was not damaged at all. The bitter thing was Grak. His whole body was bound and interspersed with gold thread. When the gold thread moved, he would splatter blood, and the weird rune on the gold thread kept tormenting his fleshy body, preventing him from Consciously screamed.

Greya has been interspersed with silk threads, but that silk thread is completely different from gold thread. Even if the silk thread has the effect of sucking blood, at most it only makes the fleshy body painful. This kind of golden thread seems to amplify the pain of all fleshy body, and it also implants the soul and spirit.

Nausicaa has experienced it, and is very sympathetic to Grak's screams. She didn't even open her eyes, just seeing the tragic situation, as if she was thinking of herself not long ago.

When Grak was in pain, the surrounding colorful dragonflies began to gather and launched an attack signal to Sanders.

Apparently, the chaotic energy that Sanders had thrown away earlier disturbed them.

Sanders raised his hand, seemingly ready to kill the colorful dragonfly. Angel hurriedly sent back emotional fluctuations to them.

He has no feelings for Fox and Frog, but he is very grateful to the colorful dragonfly. Last time he was pushed into the plane by Twilight. If it weren’t for the colorful dragonfly’s help, he might be lost forever. In that darkness, there is no chance to escape alive again.

The colorful dragonfly is considered to have saved his life, so Angel is more pity for the colorful dragonfly.

After Angel's mood swings dissipated, the colorful dragonfly without the slightest hesitation accepted Angel's order, retreated directly to the side, and put away the attacking posture.

Angel's mood swings are very cryptic, and Grak in the pain did not sense it, but the other two wizards present, Sanders and Greya, felt it.

Sanders put his hand down, glanced at Angel, and said nothing.

Greya squinted her eyes, her expression full of meaning.

After a while, Grak's pain finally stopped, but it also killed him half his life. He raised his bloody hazy eyes and looked towards Sanders, gasping for breath: "I can't hold it anymore. There is a demon in my ears that tempts me and discourages me from falling, but I don't want to... Save me."

Without the greasy words, Glak is now completely desperate to pray for someone to give him a hand, and the object of his prayer is Sanders.

Sanders touched his gloves, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Facts have proved that I can't save you. You should be able to feel the energy just now. I can issue the sharpest attack, but The golden thread is intact."

After Sanders's voice fell, Angel gestured to him with his eyes.

Sanders constructed a psychic tie that connects him and Angel without a trace.

Angel immediately said in the heart tie: "Teacher, small spots can bite the gold thread."

"Small spots?" Sanders put his gaze on Angel's feet On the Dalmatian, "Can it bite off these gold threads?"

"That's right." Angel said the previous Dalmatian who had bitten off the gold thread on Nausicaa.

Sanders: "I know, but I don’t need it here, and you don’t need to say it."

Angel is a bit confused and nodded. I just listened to their conversation. He thought that the mentor and Grak were friends...but now, it doesn't seem to be the case?

Sanders continued to say in the heart tie: "I still have some doubts about this dog, do you know its identity?"

Angel hesitated for a while and said Out of my own guess: "Perhaps, it is the source that attracts wizards."

"You mean..." Sanders spit out the word "mysterious" silently.

Angel nodded: "It may be the mysterious spirit, or it may be the mysterious deity. I don't know it now."

Sanders did not continue to ask, but looked towards Dalmatian's eyes were a little more subtle.

When Sanders and Angel had a secret conversation, Glak's face was slightly darkened: "A blank fleshy body is fine, such as the best-bodied woman."

Although everyone knows that Glak is referring to Nausica, his words still make the faces of all the women present even black.

Suddenly, Glak’s eyes were placed on Angel who was holding the "Need Demon bloodline", and he said to Sanders: "He is your discipline, right? I originally liked him. It's a pity that it is a Soul Body. So, if I want to live, I can only choose another person. As long as you can save me, I can give you a Ding Yuan Merck Soul Oath."

Ding Yuan The Merck Oath, a complete and rigorous contractual oath, named after the person who originally drafted the oath. The main content of this oath is to "satisfy a request from the other party while preserving one's freedom and future potential development."

This means that once Glak issued the Dingyuan Merck oath, as long as Sanders did not restrict his freedom, he could put forward any conditions, such as asking Glak to surrender the wealth he had accumulated throughout his life.

The corner of Sanders’ mouth raised a slight smile: "The conditions are very attractive, I can promise you. However, I have a container to hold the soul, you can temporarily borrow it to live in the container, and wait for a suitable one later. I’ll pay attention to your fleshy body..."

Glak shook his head: "No. If I could Astral Projection, I would have done this a long time ago. Wouldn’t it be good to find a fleshy body by myself? This golden thread is weird. It not only binds my body, but also my soul."

"When the golden thread cannot be cut, I can only use Soul Source’s spirituality at the moment. The way the light escapes, to escape the fate of death." At this moment, Glak said, his expression was extremely gloomy.

It can be said that the way that Glak chose to escape from the original inspiration is worse than Greya's situation.

At least after Grea seizes her human body, she can rely on the strength of her soul to give herself the strength of a formal wizard. And the way that Glak chose was to completely lose all abilities except having memory and thinking, and everything started from the beginning.

Angel has seen a lot of novels about the rebirth type in the holographic tablet, which is probably a similar situation.

Just having memory and experience, if you want to grow up again, you must rely on your own efforts.

Glak's words did not surprise Sanders. He probably guessed it since Grak had previously induced Nausicaa to go to him.

Natural aura is extremely fragile, even if Grak is a Level 2 wizard, after leaving the land of souls, it will completely dissipate in less than a second. Therefore, he only had less than a second to escape, so he was struggling to lure Nausicaa to approach him, and even threw a costly bait for this.

"In that case..." Sanders paused, looking back at Nausicaa.

The latter's expression has not changed, but his eyes are more determined.

Sanders laughed, he guessed Nausicaa's mind, and probably wanted to take advantage of Grak's natural spiritual light to fly out of the moment, and kill him.

temperament is not bad, maybe there is a real chance to become a wizard in the future.

Sanders thought for a while, and planned to let Nausicaa go. After all, she was a potential seed in the Barbarian Cavern and was also Angel's friend. So he looked back: "How long can you hold on?"

Glak was startled for a moment: "At most two minutes."

"Okay, wait for me to come back." After the words, Sanders' silhouette flashed and disappeared.

Contacting the conversation between them, it is not difficult for Glak to guess why Sanders left. He glanced at Nausicaa curiously. According to his familiarity with Sanders, Sanders Shouldn't Si be wasting his magic power to find someone?

What does this Nausicaa have to do with Sanders?

While Grack guessed, Angel whispered to Grea about the situation on Yorkshire.

"Run, ran to the central area, Sanders refused to chase, saying there was a problem there." Grea paused, whispered: "When did your instructor fiddle with one? Mysterious thing?"

"Mysterious thing?" Angel froze for a long time before reacting: "Master Grea said the puppet of resentment?"

What is the puppet of resentment? The mysterious thing that Sanders took with seven million magic crystals during the twilight shot. He wanted to study mysterious things, and asked Sanders many times to borrow to observe them, and Sanders dismissed him for various reasons.

This is also a little resentment of him.

"Yes, it's a rag doll, originally called the puppet of resentment? The python named Yorkshire was scared to cry by a rag doll, and somehow ran away. "

"What about Fox? It also has a mysterious thing on it."

"The red fox was more alert. When Sanders took out the grudge puppet, he Run away. You don’t know how wonderful Sanders’ expression was at the time. He had already regarded that violin as his own.” While Sanders was not here, Grea laughed without scruples. .