My doppelganger drama

The group stepped into the world behind the door.

After a short tunnel, the vision suddenly opened up.

Merlin obviously didn't just dig up a different dimension and imprison his own people there to suffer. If that were the case, then these people might not be much better off even if they survived.

In fact, the world behind the door has its own stable internal circulation, and the space is large enough. At least at first glance, you can't feel that this is a different space.

After looking around for a week, Rhett said: "This place seems closed, but in fact it should be connected to somewhere outside. This is easier and more stable than creating an internal loop entirely by hand. The size of the space is probably based on the outside. The Rocky Mountains serve as a template and are indeed not small.”

"If there weren't so many complicated thoughts, living here would be an option." Adore couldn't help but sigh. Anyway, as far as his ambition is concerned, this is indeed the case.

Most people think so, but a group of wizards probably don't think so.

After enjoying a bigger world, a better life, and a higher status among men, if they are allowed to go back to being farmers and live in peace with the world, I am afraid that only a few people can really be idle.

It is impossible for everyone to have a very high ideological realm.

Those white-robed wizards are also a source of restlessness. If Rhett wants the witchcraft blockade to continue to exist, he can only force them to continue living here. It would be a pity if they are disobedient.

They followed the footsteps left by their predecessors and crossed a mountain forest. There was no shortage of other birds and animals here. At first glance, there was almost no difference from the outside world, which was enough to show that Merlin had put a lot of thought into it.

Although if you look at it with a more rational mind, Merlin has done all the cruel and crazy things, and in the end, because of his softness, he let go of the ethnic group that had always supported him, so he still made some mistakes.

Wan Yi felt the strong fear, panic and other negative energy in the distance begin to erupt, and the plan of the old emperor of Yexiang was fully launched.

When everyone arrived, they found that the situation was a little more complicated than expected.

The manager's mouth split open on Shaqiu's face: "Slaughter and collect blood in the form of plague?"

There were corpses everywhere in front of them. These people fell to the ground and turned into mummies. There were many teeth marks on their bodies, as if they had been eaten by something.

Soon they saw how this happened.

With an inhuman roar, a figure covered in blood quickly rushed out and charged towards everyone.

Before he got too close, Kangnai drew his sword.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the opponent was broken on the spot. However, even so, the lower body was still twitching like an insect, and the upper body continued to crawl towards this side at a slow speed.

Until Sand Dune threw a potato over, and the red roots stretched out tightly bound the opponent and made him unable to move.

Take a closer look at this thing, it's another subspecies of vampire.

The face is ferocious, the fangs are sharp, and the eyes are scarlet. He has completely lost his mind and just chases blood blindly.

"A very crude method of collecting blood." Wan Yi looked at it and said.

The old emperor of Night Village seems to have developed a plague witchcraft that can quickly create inferior vampires based on the bloodline of the Olorin family and the vampire transformation witchcraft.

The breaking point was probably when the poor vampire met the orthodox bloodline behind the door.

Bloodline is already an excellent connection for witchcraft, say plague, but it doesn't even need to be airborne. And a subtle connection and gap is the opportunity for witchcraft to take effect.

The more a wizard can play with tiny air strikes to produce the greatest impact, the more he can prove his superior witchcraft prowess.

As a large wizarding family from Merlin, the Olorin family has a heritage from the heyday of witchcraft. However, when they first opened the door to the outside world, they directly encountered the greatest malice in this world.

Powerful wizards should have some resistance to the plague, but it is impossible that the large group that has lived here for such a long time and multiplied is all accomplished wizards.

After sizing it up, Red stretched out his hand to crush the inferior vampire.

But watching the blood explode, Red's frown did not improve.

"The power of the bloodline has been transferred. The transfer is carried out immediately when the attached body dies. It is very tricky."

"That old emperor was too scary." Adore turned pale as he looked at this hellish scene of similar people fighting each other.

"The old emperor of Yexiang who thought of this method is indeed a madman as the Sunrise King said." Nierosta also sighed.

And Wan Yi was wondering whether there was also the influence of "Withered Red"'s will behind this cunning and sinister witchcraft.

It's not about being dominant, but just giving a little bit of inspiration.

At the end of this poisonous killing, some terrifying existence will probably be born.

"We..." Rhett opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly, a strange sound came out again.

Red and Wan Yi's expressions changed.

This sound was heard when Sand Dune and the others were about to enter Loki Castle. It was the sound caused by the Sunrise King's large-scale space sorcery being activated!

Then the next step is...

Rhett quickly raised his hand, and in an instant a huge witchcraft position was built with him as the center. The moment the position was formed, it shook violently, as if it was under heavy pressure from the outside.

But everyone in the position did not feel strange. Apparently, the impact was blocked by Rhett's quick reaction.

But there is no time to relax in guarding against this sudden attack. For the initiator, this is probably just the beginning.

"The purpose of that attack just now was to throw us out directly." Reid said.

"Anti-tracking has arrived." As soon as he finished speaking, the supervisor finally stopped being obsessed with weird cos things this time and separated directly from Dune's body.

Tightening the black glove on his right hand, he said: "Because the movement is so large, it is easy to trace the origin of the initiator."

He had nothing to do and kept stacking matryoshka dolls on Sand Dune. When he was captured by space witchcraft outside the castle, he activated the field immediately. It's not that I overestimate my capabilities and want to confront and resolve a profound witchcraft at the first meeting, but that I want to learn.

Although he couldn't learn anything from a quick glance, he was familiar with it after all. As soon as the sound came again, he quickly learned and used it.

"Guide the way." Rhett said concisely.

The supervisor directly detonated the curse marked previously!

It's not a very powerful curse, it can't hurt the opponent at all, but it also exposes the precise coordinates.

Then Rhett's fingers moved rapidly and his position changed.

Boom!

A strange sound came out, and he followed the same method and learned it now.

As soon as the scene changed, they crossed the space directly to another location.

A "zombie crisis" also broke out in a shattered mansion, and there was only a reddish-brown outline of the "Sunrise King" standing in the center of the mansion's courtyard.

"My country...can't...the war has just ended, it is developing and rising, it can't lose me!" The phantom kept chanting to himself.

"In order to reduce the impact, you still insist on being a cover-up at this time?" Shaqiu complained.

"It seems that the will of 'Kuhong' and us have a lot in common." The supervisor said with a smile.

"It's 'you'." Wan Yi added slightly.

The "Sunrise King" turned back and looked at the group of people who arrived. The oppression with the will of the Boundaries swept across them. It was completely unimaginable how the indigenous people could deal with such an existence head-on.

Rhett said: "I'll hold him back."

"The old emperor of Yexiang will be handed over to Mr. Leader."

Everything should be down.

Among all the people present, only Rhett can fight against the phantom of the "Sunrise King". Although the old emperor of Night Country may be in trouble, there is still a chance to stop him first.

After smiling at Wan Yi, Red made a gesture and sent the others out of their positions.

As soon as this was done, the screaming reddish-brown firebird fluttered its wings and swooped down on him.

Bang!