Super Dimensional Wizard

Flying above the Dalmatian, Angel looked intently.

Just as he had seen before, it was crouching in the mud-like flesh and blood, its head moving from time to time, as if it was gnawing food.

But when he looked carefully, he found that although the Dalmatian's head kept shaking, the flesh and blood on the ground had not decreased at all.

"It didn't eat it?" Angel raised his eyebrows. If it didn't eat, then why was it laying its head in the mud of rotten flesh and blood? You don’t have any special hobbies, do you?

Angel thought for a while and decided to get a little closer.

As Angel approached, the Dalmatian raised its head in a daze, revealing its bloody face.

As the Dalmatian raised his head, Angel finally saw why Toby kept gesturing for him to look over——

Because a strange breath was coming out of the rotten meat on the ground and pouring into the Dalmatian's mouth.

Because of the explosion, Hukedik's body had blood and flesh flying everywhere. The Dalmatian dog was walking along Hook Dick's body, constantly absorbing the strange aura.

The current appearance of Dalmatians is very scary, making people unconsciously think of monsters that suck people's energy.

But Angel found some clues after careful analysis. The strange breath in the dog's mouth had a trace of fluctuation that was quite familiar to him.

"This is..." Angel frowned, recalling the source of this fluctuation.

Suddenly, Toby flew over, with a gray aura lingering around his body and chirping softly next to Angel.

After hearing Toby's words, Angel was stunned for a moment. His eyes slowly moved to the gravity veins around Toby's body, and then looked at the strange breath absorbed by the Dalmatian's mouth, and he suddenly realized: "This is a law vein?!"

"This dog is absorbing the law's veins?"

According to Angel's judgment, the "law veins" generated from Hookdick's flesh and blood are very thin, exuding a breath of soul. It is estimated that Hookedick has understood some of the laws of the soul somewhere, but the law veins have not yet been formed. source of.

Reminiscing that Hookedik went to the "Soul Land" for a while, Angel guessed that Hookedik realized the soul law in the Soul Land. Although he didn't know much about "soul soil", according to the information revealed in Nice's words, soul soil should be a kind of witchcraft garden exclusive to the soul system.

Hook Dick was able to understand the laws of the soul from the witchcraft garden that had already been formed. Even if it was very thin and did not become a system, it could be said to be a masterpiece of heaven.

Angel has been to several witchcraft gardens so far, but he has not understood any rules from the formed witchcraft gardens. From this aspect, Hookedick completely defeated Angel.

Perhaps it was because of the soul law that Hookedick understood that he still preserved his self-awareness despite the threat of parasites.

It's a pity that no matter how talented he was, he died here in the end, defeated at the hands of Angel, and even the laws he understood were absorbed by the Dalmatian...? !

Angel suddenly remembered that now was not the time to lament how talented a dead man was.

What should be more concerned about now is, why can this dog absorb the law veins from the dead?

He had stayed in this dog's body for a period of time and knew that there was a large amount of mysterious aura in its body. Angel estimated that this dog might be a mysterious spirit, or it might be the mysterious thing itself.

No matter what it is, does its current behavior mean that its ability is to absorb the veins of law?

So after it has been absorbed by it, what use are these laws and veins that have lost their hosts and have no roots to it?

Angel speculated for a long time, but still couldn't come up with an accurate answer. He didn't have any position to ask Fox. After thinking about it, he finally had no choice but to suppress the mystery. He decided to focus on finding Nausicaa first. There were so many unsolved mysteries in the world, and it was impossible to solve every one of them. To understand clearly.

Thinking of this, Angel returned to the inspection site.

He also told Toby not to pay attention to the Dalmatian's behavior, and now focus on finding Nausicaa.

Although Toby's lamp was knocked over, the blazing fire from the surrounding ancient buildings was brighter than before, illuminating the mezzanine space extremely brightly.

Angel stood guard in front of the exit, while Toby hovered above everyone's heads, looking for Nausicaa's breath.

Time passed slowly, and another half hour passed.

Nearly 80% of the nearly six-digit number of people in the mezzanine space had dispersed. During this process, Angel still did not see Nausicaa.

A quarter of an hour later, all the people in the mezzanine space were gone, and there was still no trace of Nausicaa.

Angel's expression darkened. Why were Shan and Shiliu here, but Nausicaa was nowhere to be seen? Could it be that Nausicaa didn't actually come to this mezzanine space?

He turned back and looked at Shan and Xiliu with a frown.

The two of them were still supported by the gravity veins, floating quietly behind them. Facing Angel, Shan's expression --\u003e\u003e

A little flinching, Shiliu was still sleeping soundly.

His body is stored in Sanders' Gravity Garden, and there is no way to release the nightmare realm to remove the parasitic species from their bodies. Otherwise, you can ask them both for news about Nausicaa.

Angel thought for a moment. He wanted Fox and Frog to help them eliminate the parasites, but he couldn't find a reason to convince them.

Maybe just ask without persuasion and see how they react?

Thinking of this, Angel looked at Fox and Frog.

Fox saw Angel's eyes, swung his big tail, and flew over: "Your Excellency Shava, have you finished selecting your slaves?"

Frog was not far behind: "Praise the Queen, Gua Gua, although there is no moonlight to moisten my throat, there is a moonlight brewing in my heart, and I want to recite it to Your Excellency Sawa."

Why does it sound like a love story? Angel twitched his lips, "I'm not busy with music. It's an elegant art. Nowadays, the fire is raging here. Playing here would be too much of a loss of identity."

Frog: "Even the fire can't extinguish my poetry. I will use the more passionate war epic I just created to dedicate it to Your Excellency Sharapova."

Angel choked. He wanted to find a chance to interject, but was unable to say a word due to Frog's continuous cadences.

"Then... Okay. There is also the beauty of excitement. The fire combined with the passionate arias makes me feel very happy just thinking about it. This is really a performance that people are looking forward to." Angel said dryly.

Now that Angel agreed, Frog's motivation immediately increased. He made a pile of log boxes from nowhere, stacked them together to form a simple stage, and then stood on it first.

"Although the stage is simple, the passion in my heart will not diminish, croak!" Frog took a deep breath, his chest swelled like a woman's, as if he was brewing the aria he was about to blurt out.

Fox turned over and landed next to Frog, brought a wooden stool, sat on it and gently strummed the harp.

Needless to say, Fox's current image and movements are full of style, with his big red tail wagging back and forth, and there is a faint hint of confusion. And its level of playing the piano is indeed very high. As long as Frog doesn't speak, Fox's piano sound is very beautiful. But as soon as Frog starts singing, Fox will change his piano to follow Frog's voice. The sound process is transformed into a weird and strange sound.

Today, that's the case.

Frog sang an epic poem that he thought was passionate, but to Angel's ears, it sounded a bit petty, and the logic was very questionable. One second it was a beautiful picture of "Brewing Moonlight", and the next second It has become a battlefield of the undead with "bones lying in the field".

If there are strong contradictions and contrasts, coupled with the tension and conflict of the story, it can be regarded as a masterpiece. But Frog completely combined the images that he thought were beautiful to create a nondescript poem. He called it an epic poem, which is ridiculous.

What's even more unfortunate is that Fox's originally excellent piano playing skills were also carried away by Frog's weird singing tone, which was sometimes light, sometimes charming, and occasionally produced a fierce sharp sound, like a woman scratching a flat surface with her fingernails. The drawing board makes an offensive sound.

Angel watched it sullenly, feeling like he was being tortured.

After the song, a dry smile finally appeared on Angel's pale cheeks, and he muttered a music comment through his teeth: "This aria is very charming."

As for the flavor, you can imagine it yourself. He couldn't think of any more kind words.

Frog was about to sing the second poem, and Angel sighed slightly in his heart, just bear it, who said he wanted to listen to it at the beginning, but now he has to listen to it while kneeling.

But at this moment, a golden thread appeared out of thin air.

It stuck in the middle of them and broke a log box into pieces.

"This is Yorkshire's void puppet line." Fox put down his harp and murmured in a low voice.

Frog exclaimed: "Is this annoying guy coming to ruin my performance?! Moonlight will hate it. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com for sure!"

The sudden appearance of this scene made Angel raise his eyebrows. This golden thread was exactly the same as the thread on the puppet woman he saw outside the teleportation hall.

Judging from Fox's tone, it was indeed Yorkshire who blocked the road in the first place.

Angel still remembered that Yorkie was entangled with his mentor, and Fox had to correct him before. Why did the thread suddenly appear here?

When Angel was confused, the golden thread suddenly moved, and a strange fluctuation came from the golden thread.

Fox closed his eyes and stood up directly the next second: "Yorkshire is calling us over, it seems to be in a passive situation."

Frog curled his lips: "I won't go, I want you to go."

Fox was not surprised by Frog's choice and shook his tail: "Then I'll go over and take a look at the situation."

After Fox said this, he apologized to Angel and then slipped out of the mezzanine space and disappeared into the darkness. 46