Everyone heard the sound, and then they saw that, in the twilight, the black pressure crushed a group of shadows, surging from a certain direction.

There is no way to know what it is. I can only hear the obscure shouts and smell the stench and sulfur smells that are blowing in the wind. Around the body of all the comers, there is a dark layer of flame magic that cannot be illuminated by— Deep darkness.

"Uh, a bunch of beasts in purgatory!" Although I don't know its image, it can be seen only from this mean and insignificant sneak attack that this is a group of purgatory demons, and the level is not very high.

If the level is relatively high, such a demon will not bless the deep darkness, it is definitely the direct force of Yaowu Yangwei.

"I don't know how high the sky is!" May and the old man Nicholas chanted magic at the same time, listening to the mantra, one called the exorcism barrier, and one called the lightning storm, both of which are up to seven levels of mentor-level magic.

After a few seconds, the dark purgatory demons had approached tens of meters, and the old man May and Nicholas stopped the spell at the same time, his face pale for a while-the spell failed.

"Here is covered by the Forbidden Demon Realm!" The two opened their eyes at the same time.

"It's not the Forbidden Demon Realm, I think it should be the mist of Mistral." Fowles smiled bitterly and issued an instruction to Wild Orchid, rushing before the old man of Nicholas, exploding a blast of anger, destroying and destroying the old man Black mist.

The grudge evacuates the dark spell, revealing the mad war monster that is hidden inside the ninja turtle. The mad war demon did not project the deep dark darkness on its own, but deviated a bit, so Fowles Although the blow broke through the darkness, it was empty.

The war demon passed by with Fowles, a pair of toad blisters appeared in his eyes, his confidence was spit out, and he had almost seen the picture of the old master with a long tongue in his heart, but it was a pity That is the end of the picture!

The demon warrior incredible saw a sword flash, his proud attack was instantly cut into two segments, and then, the object that had been shaken by him dazzled in a flurry of dancing, and swept his leg to his belly, suddenly An irresistible burst of force!

The internal organs of the mad warfare moved in unison, turning over the river and the sea, spitting out a few pounds of demon blood in one mouth, and tumbling down to the demon bush.

"It's really tm strong!" Fowles flicked his legs. The monster that had been seen before was a difficult monster. It is still difficult to deal with it again. The main pattern on the surface of the green skin is sticky and sticky. The mucus can offset the damage. Although he has tried his best, he has not been able to kill one.

For Falls, there will be such dissatisfaction. Think about it. It was only three or four months ago that he saw that the mad warfare had only the share of the head and the mouse, and even if he ran away, he had to rack his brain to escape. In a state of embarrassment, he is now able to resist positively, and in a way that he is not good at. If this progress is not satisfactory, it is no wonder that he is angry and resentful, and is often jealous of God.

While Fowles swept the demon warrior into a rolling gourd, there were more monsters wrapped in the deep darkness rushing to everyone.

Although reluctant, the Fox Elf accepted the instructions of Falls and came to May in front of her to block the frontal attack.

It turned out to be a tempting demon with a height of four meters, a dog's head and four arms, and purple eyes and yellow skin.

However, the fox elves who have learned dragon fighting skills have the same fighting power as Fowles. In the face of such opponents, they are not soft, and the green grudges are overflowing. It seems that they are simply uncontrollable waste of grudge, only Careful observation reveals that although the fighting spirit is powerful, when it is away from the body for a distance, it will automatically know the return and reintegrate into the controlled fighting flow.

So despite the mighty power, the dragon's combat skill consumption is much smaller than it seems. In an instant, the tempting demon was cut into a blood gourd by the fox elf, and then a big pedal, the tempting demon glared, Reluctantly howling, still stepping back step by step until the demon clump

If it weren't for the fox elves, Mei, who had just failed the spellcasting in the face of this tempting demon, might not be able to cope.

Her spell system has been unable to shoot for a short time, and the magic of the necromantic system is biased towards darkness, which is very easy for the purgatory demon to resist.

Letting Wild Orchid come to rescue the plum is a painstaking way for Fowles to alleviate the contradiction between the two. It's a pity that it seems a very good thing. After the two said a word, they disappeared.

"Isn't someone awesome? Why do I need someone to help me?" Said the fox elf.

"Huh, the next person is the flesh shield of the mistress, isn't it justified?" Mei Ruhui returned.

After a round of conversation, the two turned their heads and glared at the same time, using one side of the battlefield as a quarreling room.

Fortunately, at this time, the attack of Aylos and Uhalu has already begun, and the fighting power of the King of Fighters is overwhelming, not to mention that the two of them are still the top of the King of Fighters, and some are beyond.

Ai Luosi roared, the wind roared, and the black masses rushed towards the crowd disappeared, revealing the real body of the demon under the dark technique.

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These demons are extremely cunning, looking at the black groups one by one, as if they are evenly distributed. Under the black groups, they or three people share a black group, or five people share, and most of the black groups are empty, For the purpose of concentrating on the raid.

It's a pity that with a roar, all will be gray.

Before they woke up from the deafening and thrilling battle roar, Uhalu had sacrificed the opportunity to sacrifice the sacred grassland hurricane, a blade of light, like a lightning group caught in the dark clouds, overwhelming the demons.

In an instant, this wave of sneaking demons were beheaded.

Although the purgatory demons have a very high self-healing ability, after all, they are not the black king of the tree, and they are cut into several segments in an instant, and they have no ability to recover by themselves.

Until this time, a group of people finally had time to respond to the answer that Falls said: "What, mist of Mystra?"

No one knows its roots, but only knows that this is a means of forbidden magic equivalent to the magic stone. Within the scope of the mist of Mystra, all means of resonating magic nets cannot be used.

However, this is not the only place where everyone doubts. The place where everyone doubts lies in-collecting the mist of Mystra is the third condition for completing the trial of the overlord.

At this time, Fowles finally knew that before the algae guide Cruz was leaving, he deliberately told him not to complete the reason for the second task before completing the first task. It turned out that after completing the second task, it was It will automatically activate the magic in the mission scroll and send the people involved in the mission to the location of the next mission!

"What should I do now? Can we go back?" Falls asked the old man Nicholas helplessly.

At present, I am afraid that only this space master can find his way home.

You have to go back, you wo n’t be able to go, the first task has not been completed yet. If you complete this step, continue with a teleport, and then reach the boundary of the next task, or directly send out the trial, then your own Would n’t it be a failure to try it.

"It's hard" Old Nicholas looked dignified. Look at May and look at Falls. "This is different planes, different astral planes, we don't know the specific spatial orientation and we only have three casters and two magicians , And most importantly, surrounded by mist from Mistral "

"I can only try to contact the magic tower at home, if I can connect, there is hope, if not, there is almost no hope." The old man closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the past, the endless plane has been likened to a book. The journey across the plane is to move from a certain position of the page to the same position of another page, and the long-distance transmission is in the same page. To move between.

If you want to cross the plane and transfer the distance, you must know the two elements. Which page is the destination on? Where is the projection of the destination on this page?

Knowing one of the two elements is easy to handle. If you really do n’t know one, it ’s really hard to search for the sky.

"There is nothing to worry about. Even if we really can't find our way home, we can still complete the task. I believe that we will be able to leave by then, but we will judge the position in front of us for the sake of the previous task. "

With that said, Fowles' rapid flying technique opened and skyrocketed.

"Be careful!" Old Nicholas and Mezzi said anxiously.

"I will!" Fowles Lang replied, not paying attention to the anxiety in the two populations.

Until the height increases, the dark horizon appears to bend significantly, and the surrounding gas density and gravity begin to fall sharply.

"I'm so stupid, really! I know that the so-called astral realm is outer space. I may no longer be in the main material plane, but I haven't thought about it. It is really just an asteroid or a small moon under my feet."

On the sky of Mistral's Fog Star, the air around Fowls' body dissipated, and his whole person flew nonstop to the sky, getting higher and higher and farther away from the ground, only the speed was constant. changing.

His flight speed is really too fast! Although under the significant changes of air pressure and gravity, he has tried his best to reduce the speed, but he still has not controlled it, and finally broke through the asteroid's gravitational circle under his feet and headed deep into this space.

There is no way, the asteroid at the foot is really too small. From his flying height and horizon, Fowles can basically judge that the diameter of this planet is about 20 to 30 kilometers.

The normal gravity of this planet also has air pressure. Obviously it is a kind of artificial or magical creation. Once it exceeds a certain range, it will decrease rapidly and continuously