The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Xiandumu Aye never thought of waiting for his sentence to end. The reason why he deliberately recorded the time, day after day, year after year, was to accurately calculate the time of escape from prison and to remember the time of astrology that can make his long-cherished wish come true. .

In accordance with her pre-communicated orders to the LCO during the trial after her arrest.

Her clone, which can barely be called a daughter's natural witch-Xiandumu Yuma should have grown to the appearance of twelve years old, and in one year, the child will be trained as a witch, and she will be transformed into a witch through a ceremony. The witch guardian on her body inherited the past, and after four years, she became a high-level witch and came to rescue her mother.

And after regaining her freedom, she will continue to fulfill her ideals, eradicate the magic and supernatural powers in this world, and completely smash the witch's sad fate, which was exploited from birth.

It is precisely because of a relatively sound escape plan that Xiandumu Aye insisted on adjusting the jet lag mechanism of his brain to remember the passage of time.

On the cold and lonely ground, the classic beauty sitting sideways in the prison slowly opened her red eyes, and whispered silently:

"The time for the next error adjustment is one year later, when Xiandumu Yuma transfers the guardian through a ceremony."

At this time, a strange voice sounded in the lonely prison.

"Wow!!"

"Long live!! I'm out! It's human, it's human, hahaha!"

"Hurry up, find the weak point, let's escape!"

"On the first floor, in the hall on the first floor, that hateful bitch must be guarding there!"

The noisy voice came from the grille, Xiandumu Aye frowned slightly, and looked there with a cold face.

There are always the monotonous walls and the sound of footsteps fading away from the cold corridor. It seems that someone is leaving in a direction away from this prison.

From the perspective of space, Xiandumu Aye is on the top floor of the prison, which is the place with the best sense of light and comfort. This seems to be the privilege and kindness bestowed by the betrayed ally.

But now, the kindness that would only disgust Xiandumu Aye seemed to have saved her from some troubles.

At least those prisoners who were cheering and eager to vent their distress would not find such a rare beauty hidden in the corner of the top floor.

However, Xiandumu Aye didn't care about this.

Weak fleas don't need to care about it. If they offend, they will be bestowed with death. What she cares about is the rare scene of prisoner riots in the prison barrier.

This was originally impossible.

Xiandumu Aye is very sure of this, even though she has a lot of hatred for Nangong Nayue, her ally who betrayed her, she will not belittle the power of the prison barrier.

Relying on the magic knowledge in her mind and her own experience as a witch, she has an extraordinary understanding of prison barriers.

Originating from the contract signed by the witch who offered her soul to the devil, the prison enchantment created by the power of the devil in the illusory dreamland and the spiritual power of the planet's dragon veins can be called the most terrifying prison in the world.

In that month, Nangong paid a heavy price for being trapped in a dream, immortal, imprisoned forever, and devoured by demons if he violated the contract. In return, he got the prison barrier, an artificial world located in the dream.

If you want to escape from here, unless you kill the gatekeeper, or get the consent of the gatekeeper, or call the dream to reality for certain operations, otherwise there is no possibility of escape.

What the thugs who are out of prison now want to do is to kill the gatekeeper, which made Xiandumu Aye have to keep silent about it.

Because it was so ridiculous, Xiandumu Aye couldn't help but smile at the behavior of wanting to defeat a witch of the highest rank in the witch's own dream.

It only needs to perform the [Space Control] that Nangong Nayue is most familiar with. These prisoners can't even do such a simple thing as reaching Nangong Nayue's side. They can only wave their arms in the grill and let out desperate roars.

But... It is an indisputable fact that the prison barrier has abnormalities. If you think about it carefully, it is impossible to invade the dream, so is someone trying to invade the prison barrier from the outside world? Is it someone from the LCO, or some other group trying to get a prisoner out? Xiandumu Aye thought quietly, and then made the decision to step out of the prison.

Under the situation of this kind of prisoner riot, she was indifferent but a little abnormal. Going to the corridor for a while, trying to escape, it would be more natural for Nangong to have a look at that month, and if there is a chance of escape, she can do it in time. the catch.

Thinking of this, the witch slowly got up from the cold ground, dragged her long skirt and walked towards the grille of the prison.

"Ahh—!!"

The screams full of despair suddenly hit my ears.

What followed was the sound of the beast chewing and swallowing, accompanied by the characteristic hissing sound of snakes from time to time.

Xiandumu Aye's hand reaching towards the grill paused for a moment, then stretched out again, and pressed it against the dark metal.

The grille disappeared, revealing a passageway large enough for the two to travel side by side.

With doubts about the outside world, the witch, who has a certain degree of confidence in her own strength, stepped out of the prison and came to the black and gray corridor.

Standing on the aisle with a width of three meters, Xiandumu Aye narrowed his red eyes slightly and looked towards the end of the corridor.

What caught my eye was a blond young man with slightly reduced cheeks and a mean face. He was wearing heavy armor, but he was lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, unable to speak, and he looked longingly at the rare witch at the end of the corridor.

And the reason why he couldn't speak was that a large silver snake was coming out of his mouth which was crazily enlarged, completely exceeding the limit of his jaw.

There are sacred scales in the snow-white, elegant and calm demeanor, like a white snake entrusted with dreams, it is opening its mouth wide, slowly swallowing it from the young man's legs, and making a sound of digestion.

Snake and man form a perfect circle, just like the ouroboros that symbolizes infinity and cycle.

The divine appearance and cruel behavior perfectly combine the divinity and the devil.

'help me! ! '

The blond young man looked at the rare witch as if looking at the light of hope.

Xiandumu Aye recognized him.

Not long before she was arrested, the descendant of the dragon slayer captured by Nangong Nayue belonged to the dark side of the Western European Church—Brud Danberggraf. Even Nangong Nayue, the highest witch, could only use assassination In form, the captured melee monsters are crushed by IQ and crushed by strength.

Now, however, the descendant of the dragon slayer is being devoured by the dragon's underlings, the silver snake, and casts a begging gaze on the cruel and unknown prisoner.

This is the manifestation of the dragon slayer knowing that there is no possibility of escape.

However, Xiandumu Aye, who considers herself a witch, ignored her and looked behind the dragon slayer.

And behind it, there are prisoners devoured by magic snakes all over the place.

Here are the vampires who destroyed several cities, the evil magic technology that destroyed thousands of people, and the pharmacist who destroyed a country in southern Europe.

For intelligence considerations, Xiandumu Aye should have rescued a few prisoners, but the eyes of the demon snakes stopped her action, and the trembling feeling of being stared at by the fierce beasts told her the end of the attack without words.

"Huh~~" The witch exhaled a long, turbid breath. Facing the terrifying snake, the witch's plain hands hidden in her sleeves squeezed the skin of a book tightly, trying to gain some warmth.

And at this moment, the sound of leisurely footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor.

Like the sound of stepping up the steps, the unexpected visitor approached the top floor of the prison step by step in the environment where the magic snakes lived.

Xiandumu Aye's white fingers clenched the book gradually turned blue, and at this moment, the owner of the footsteps also appeared in front of her.

It was a silver-haired young man with bright silver hair like moonlight, a handsome and devilish face, about the age of half in his early twenties.

At the stairway he stepped out of, under the guard of the magic snake, he turned his head slowly, looked at himself, and laughed happily.

"So it's here, the secretary's witch."