MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 597 weird 2

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"Caron ruins?" Anglia frowned. He has a bad feeling. “Is this ruin very common? Listen to your tone.”

Fiji was smothered by his blunt tone, and suddenly he spoke up and did not speak.

The day of driving the car was slightly smiling and took the explanation.

"Alright, the ruins of Karon are everywhere, and the ruins of the entire Mingta Star are everywhere. You can't possibly know the brothers? Have you ever been here before?"

Angrid rummaged through the memory of Song Xiaoyun and found the traces of his previous visit.

"For a long time, I didn't think about it for a while." Angrid smiled apologetically and carefully observed the ruins outside the window.

In the red ruins, a large expanse of abandoned stone pillars scattered everywhere, a desolate and broken.

Angrid carefully scanned the time here, and there was nothing to gain. He recovered his sight as the vehicle gradually moved away.

"Here....had been weird..." His faint feeling of ruin seemed to have a weird cold peep. "Is it the guardian of this world?"

There is a hint of vigilance in his heart. At this stage, he does not want to be suddenly discovered by the guardian. Although he can still escape, the price is that he can't bear the weight.

Feeling that the body is madly improving every minute, this kind of as if there is no limit, Angley vaguely feels that this time he may be able to break through the highest embarrassment through this momentum.

This kind of hunch and confidence is not from the other, but from the birthmark behind him. The old guy left the birthmark damage on his soul.

Since the old monster gave himself a look, he felt that everything seemed to have lost his control.

Looking back now, the old monster is so terrible, how could it just leave him a last chance to survive, when he was hit hard, the old guy's blood seemed to help him out of the world's intestines.

Now, the only damage to him is the help he has broken through.

"This world....was probably not as simple as I thought..... The old guy is probably deliberately trying to force me into this place." Angley closed his eyes again, and his skin became more and more white. It seems to have a faint glow.

Some of his weird faces are not so ugly under this kind of whiteness.

Two girls driving in the front row, occasionally gazing at the back of Anglia.

From Linhai to Xuyang, I arrived at the Fluorite Station in the early hours of the morning. The two girls went straight back to make up, and left Anglia at the station and left. Along the way, their attitude towards Angliel’s indifference was enough. Even if it was a mild temperament, it could not stand it, and it opened another night’s car. Must go back to make up.

Anglia turned around the station and asked someone to ask about the address of the stadium. Looking for a car went straight.

He didn't delay along the way. When he reached the limit that the body could bear, he immediately pulled a negative emotional absorption.

The stadium is crowded with people, and the streets outside are crowded with various high- and low-end squad cars. The guards of some deep blue police uniforms are patrolling.

There is a buzzing sound from time to time in the sports tube.

Anglia came down from the taxi and walked along the sidewalk to the stadium.

He is still wearing a white loose exercise suit. Several guards came over and asked about their identity. They made a paging call and immediately let go.

Anglia walked in through the gate, just to see a red girl standing at the door. A short black hair with a white wooden stick in his hand is as tall as a human.

When she saw Anglia coming in, she suddenly looked at the board. "How did you come to Xiaoyun? Didn't the master let you sit in the training hall? How can a person read a small thought?"

Angrid frowned, although he took over the memory of Song Xiaoyun, but after passing through the ruins, I felt a little wrong. He faintly raised his vigilance. When he looked at this nominal sister, he gave up a little. Some of the memories from Song Xiaoyun also made him not want to hurt his loved ones in this world.

"How is the situation at the Li family? What is the decision of the master?" Angile whispered.

Song Wei looked around, in the stadium behind the stadium. Everyone from time to time makes a burst of voice, pay attention to the inside, no one looks at this side.

"Come with me." Song Hao pulled up Angrid and walked directly from the right aisle to the wall. In the black lacquered meeting place, all around it was covered by thick curtains, and only the middle round table idiot had bright light.

At the meeting of the Redwoods, two high and one short warriors are fighting each other. The muscle and bone impacts are loud and the whole venue can be heard clearly.

Anglia was led forward, and from time to time looked at the two men on the stage, their eyes were slightly lost, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"The ball of the four seasons.... Every time you meditate on this name, the birthmark on your back will hurt. In this world, the ball of the four seasons is only a kind of jewel crystal, a natural beautiful ornament. But this and What is the difference between the old monster?” He now recalls the memory of the injury, the head of the old guy’s face, the murderous and violent, and there seems to be a bit of pain and anticipation.

"The ancestor was able to support the existence of the world. How could it be so obscured to stay in the intestines of the world of time and space as a guardian?" This is what Angrid can't figure out.

The two quickly turned into a small box, in a red-style room, sitting on the sofa with a middle-aged man, and the master Li Xiulin.

The middle-aged man leaned against the sofa in silence, his brows were tight, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that Angrid came in, he just frowned deeper, but did not speak.

Li Xiulin was smiling and stood up. "Xiaoyun, you are here, just in time, quickly persuaded the teacher to go back, what is the use with me, I am not a big man like the president, and need personal protection."

"Senior brother...teacher." Angrily calmly bowed and said hello to the two. "This time, I am mainly worried about the master's brother, what is the situation now?"

He said that he was blushing. His purpose was to find out the relationship between the ball of the four seasons and the blood on his back. As for the master? Hundreds of years of memory are far from being enough to reach this point in comparison to memories of just a dozen or twenty years.

"If the teacher is injured, it is time to go back to rest and recover. What is the use of it with me?" Li Xiulin said helplessly. "The family is looking for someone to pick me up. Go to the Four Seasons City, one of Li's private cities. I have been waiting at the top of the building for two days. It is no danger to go back this time. Someone sent by my brother and nephew protects me. A formation of soldiers is enough to protect my safety. But teacher..."

"Don't say these extras, I am definitely going to be with you!" said the middle-aged man Song Yuying.

"Dad..." Song Yi looked helpless at Anglia. "It is not ancient now!"

She also knows that Li Xiulin's return to this trip is almost a lifetime of death. Those who want to kill him will never be a process fighter. A long-distance distance can be completely accomplished with a beam of guns. There is no use of melee in the melee.

Angrid stood in the same place, and the feeling in his heart became more and more wrong. But this feeling of something wrong is not that he can find the reason.

He can only stand still and listen quietly. In the event of Li Xiulin, everyone decided to go together.

Song Yuying did not leave, his daughter Song Yi did not leave, Angley wanted to know about the ball of the Four Seasons, and decided to follow Li Xiulin, this guy is not bad for him, it is barely personal.

A few people ended up being alone and they are not willing to leave.

The exchange meeting in the stadium has long since ended, and now some scattered Sanda fighting players are playing against each other.

After a group of people stayed here for a few days, when they were about to leave, Xiao Nian ran alone and joined the team. No matter how to persuade, how to fight, do not leave. Do not leave without death.

In the end, Li Xiulin was simply stunned by Song Yuying, and everyone went to the plane together. Go to the Four Seasons City.

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On the plane, Angley’s strange and chilly feelings are getting heavier and heavier.

He is always vigilant, but he can't find the source at all.

Sitting in the cabin, he slowly withdrew from the cold feeling. Raise your head and look around.

Everyone else is sleeping and sleeping. At night, only he wakes up alone.

The white cabin was empty, and the waiters on duty also went to rest. Only the buzz of the plane came faintly.

The body was shaken from time to time, and Angley stood up and slowly inhaled a trace of black air in his nose and mouth. The muscles seemed to swell a little.

Anglia looked down through the window, and there was a dark mountain plain below, and the white clouds blocked part of the field of vision.

He shook his head and looked at Li Xiulin and others who slept soundly, and quietly bypassed the legs of several people and walked toward the tail of the bathroom.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he washed his face and looked at the face in the mirror, and he took a deep breath.

Snapped.

Suddenly there was a slight whistle in the cabin.

"Ok?"

Angrid turned his head.

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Hey!

The last elite soldier in the white combat uniform slammed into the ground, and the blood rushed out from the chest. The white cabin floor was also slowly reddened.

The entire cabin is full of dead bodies. Blood splashes are everywhere.

Two black tight-fitting figures carrying a silver silent pistol looked at the eye and slowly walked towards the middle door of the aircraft fuselage.

"There is still half an hour, and the next wave of talents will come back and open the hatch." One whispered.

"ten minutes."

Another person took a small white elliptical instrument from his arms and attached it to the hatch.

"What are you doing?"

There was a calm man’s voice behind them.

Anglia stood in the rear hatch, quietly watching the two, his hair still dripping with water. Looking at the two, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of inexplicable look. It was indifferent, mixed with a strange calm.