Super Dimensional Wizard

Just after Angel screamed, the lines of bright green rays of light exuded behind him, suddenly shrank suddenly, and everything returned to its origin.

When the voice fell, it was like his holographic tablet. Some things changed strangely with his voice falling.

In the next second, when Sanders’ dagger was about to fall on his chest, a huge mouth full of fangs suddenly appeared on the wall behind him, and Angel’s mouth was swallowed. Going down, leaving only Sanders holding a dagger and inserting it into the ground with inertia with a blank face.

After swallowing Angel, the wall returned to normal. Sanders didn't bother with the dagger on the ground either, stroking the upper wall in surprise, it was flat without any bumps. That sudden huge mouth of fangs was like a dream...

"Damn it, let it escape!" Sanders hammered the ground fiercely.

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Angel was swallowed by a huge mouth, and he thought he was bound to die. If I knew it would rot in the stomach of some monster, it would be better to die in the hands of the young version of Sanders!

Just when Angel thought he would fall into the monster's stomach full of corrosive liquid, he was suddenly vomited out again.

Angel, who was spit out by a huge mouth, still landed under a wall.

Although Angel wondered why Jukou didn't eat him, but was able to escape from Sanders, his hanging heart finally fell.

However, the pain in his body has not been relieved. Now he still stands does not raise.

Angel braced his body and lifts the head to look at the surrounding environment. This is still a maze of lanes, and to Angel's surprise, this lane seems to be familiar to him.

On the moist ground not far away, there is a horizontal and vertical Chinese character: An.

This is the mark he wrote with his fingers, so he has walked this lane? Angel looked at the word, feeling a little in his heart.

Although I have returned to the intersection I walked through, at least one thing can be confirmed. There is no monster here.

Now Angel can't even move bullets. If you go to a strange place and be killed by a monster, you will lose more than you gain. At least the current results are good for Angel.

Overnight, Angel's injury has healed a lot.

The pain on his body is slightly reduced, especially the back pain, which has almost completely disappeared. Angel himself felt surprised. Without medication, the injuries on his body turned out to be good bits and pieces.

One thing that makes Angel especially surprising is that he was injured by Sanders yesterday. He didn't even leave a drop of blood. Is it all internal injuries? Angel stood up and walked a little bit, except for occasionally some joints were not hindered, and no signs of internal injuries were visible.

It's a miracle! Is it because after experiencing the near-death experience brought about by that wall, the body's resilience has also been greatly improved? Angel secretly thought.

Checking the time, it is 8 o'clock in the morning. After another night, Angel decided to go on the road again.

However, there is only one road in front of Angel, which is still the same road as yesterday. Only by passing through the hall where the blue giant sits can we enter the next stage. The other roads, Angel tried one after another, and they were all dead ends. Therefore, if Angel wants to move forward, there is only this way to choose.

After Angel went on the road, she was still thinking about the young version of Sanders in her heart. Is he really the mentor who entered the nightmare world with him? If so, why have you become so young and your strength has become so low?

If not, who would he be? If he is not Sanders, Angel himself does not believe it, there is too much evidence to show the identity of the other party. But, if the opponent is really Sanders, would they fight him like this? Angel can't tell. He got along with this cheap tutor not long ago, and he didn't know his true purpose.

However, Angel prefers this young Sanders, perhaps some kind of projection in the nightmare world. "Projection reality" may not only be a projection building, but maybe even people have been projected. Maybe somewhere, there is Angel's projection too! Angel thought.

If the young version of Sanders is not the real Sanders, then he must now quickly find the center of the maze. After all, how to return to reality still needs Sanders to teach.

"I just hope he is not the real him." Otherwise, he might be trapped in this nightmarish cage forever.

With this expectation, Angel moved towards yesterday’s hall and flew away.

It was very peaceful along the way, even though Angel heard rustling noises from time to time, but did not really find any monsters. About two corners from the hall where the blue giant was, Angel slowed down.

He doesn't know that the young version of Sanders is still there, and what is the situation of the blue giant now is unknown. Regardless of the two, Angel couldn't cope with it, and could only secretly hope not to meet them. But compared to the blue giant, Angel does not want to meet young Sanders, because the blue giant's size is not suitable for running, and Angel's biggest reliance at present is the flexible movement method; Sanders can fly just like him. , Even if he is not as flexible as him, but compared to the blue giant, the threat is greater.

Angel knows that the sight of all creatures is rarely upward, so he flies directly to the top and slowly moves towards the hall against the top wall.

Crossing the first corner, there is nothing unusual, only a trace of yesterday’s fight.

Across the second corner is the hall, Angel moved more slowly, approaching almost holding his breath, and then quietly stretched out half of his head to look inside.

At this glance, Angel noticed a different place.

The layout in the hall became a lot messy, and the blue giant disappeared, and a lot of blood appeared on the gorgeous carpet.

Angel took a closer look. The hall was almost completely covered at a glance. The blue giant was not there, nor was the young Sanders.

"What happened? Did they leave with a beating?" Angel guessed, but in retrospect he didn't think it was right. The blue giant was big, but the wooden door on the side of the hall was very small. The blue giant can never get through. And along the way, Angel did not see any traces of the blue giant walking towards him, so did the blue giant completely disappear out of thin air?

Angel looked at the wooden door on the side of the hall again. The wooden door was closed well yesterday, but now it is opened. It is obvious that someone has left there.

And the person who left, Angel guessed that it might be the young version of Sanders.

According to this rhythm, Sanders defeated the blue giant and successfully passed the level? Angel doesn't know if this speculation is correct, but he knows that his luck is really good.

There is no blue giant, no young Sanders, neither is there, his safety is greatly improved! Angel breathed a sigh of relief and flew into the hall with a trace of luck.