The traces on the ground can be easily distinguished. Things have been burned here, and it is a flammable object with a large chassis, so it will leave a large circle of ashes.

It was not too long since the black smoke appeared not long ago. It can be seen from the messy steps on the ground that they evacuated in a hurry. This may be a humanoid, or human, and they wear shoes.

What could it be. . Yi Xuan showed a smile. If Oz still has a human existence, this time the harvest may be greater than imagined. Of course, it may be an angel, or what kind of mutant person is possible. Yi Xuan has already Be mentally prepared.

It's just that ordinary observation can't get more information, but Yi Biao still has magic.

Gently reaching out the palm, the wide cuff of the wizard's robe slipped from his arm. The open palm seemed to be waiting for some wonderful call. Soon, a magical leaf fell into his palm.

This is the magic that witch witches often use to communicate. Witches always have special skills in communication magic such as magic mirror or lake water, such as backtracking this time.

Yi Xiao is not a witch, but this does not prevent him from using witch's magic. Except for some magic that can only be used by women, most spells are conceivable. Even if they are not exactly the same, they are roughly the same.

He can teach Madison, his magic level is not low, and Yi Chou∟ also obtained the book of the Witch Revival during the Civil War in the world of **** detectives. Although he later lost him, he fell strangely. In the hands of her original master.

Time is a long river, and the river is circular.

In an instant. The long river of time traces back in front of him. Or it may accelerate the flow. Perhaps this is not a change in the trajectory of time, but only a reappearance of the scene, but no matter what, some vague scenes appeared in front of Yi Chou's eyes, and then became more and more clear.

That is. . Some angels saw this scene first. Yi Chou's heart was a little disappointed, but even an angel. Find them, learn the details of the enemy, and kill them to study them.

Then they started to move. The angels surrounded one of them and set up a tall and thick wooden incinerator. Seeing Yi Chou here already knew what was going on.

They collected wood very quickly, and the dark objects in their hands, called mutant human arms, were very sharp. They cut down big trees to get a quasi-precision. This is how the nearby open space came from.

Only then did Yi Chou notice that their clothes seemed strange. The angel who had just been eaten by the pterosaurs had not noticed yet, and now it looks. They are wearing all kinds of clothes.

Armor, leather jackets, windbreakers, and even some unknown military uniforms, if not the wings behind them, Yi Chou really did not confirm that they would be angels, because they looked like a group of escaped end-of-life survivors.

While they were setting up the incinerator, the abrupt angel stood motionless and stood indifferently watching the partner want to burn himself, um. . Perhaps it is not accurate to say that, under Yi Chou's careful observation, he found that the angel's chest was no longer ups and downs, he was already dead.

The incinerator was set up. The simple and towering incinerator seemed to have a solemn atmosphere at this time. I don’t know whether it was trying to show it for its only life or the angel had its solemn aura.

Several angels gathered together. They crossed the black sword behind the dead angel. One of them struck his leg with the back of the sword, and the dead angel's body was crossed by them.

Yi Biao frowned slightly, then slowly locked.

They steadily lifted the angel's body with a long sword, and then walked to the incineration station, and tossed it gently, and the body fell to the center of the incineration station.

No matter what kind of angel, they have a lot of strength.

The two swords rubbed again, and a series of Mars was scattered as they crossed the sky. The Mars jumped below the incinerator, and it seemed to be about to start a spark.

Immediately afterwards, the two angels who ignited put down their long swords, and the wings behind them slammed their wings. The wind that squeezed the benefits brought the flames up with a single blow. The two angels moved in one go. , And Yi Biao's brows have deepened.

The incendiary ignited by the blazing fire was used to commemorate the memory of the dead and burned with a wooden gantry in a blazing flame. The wood made a beeping sound, and soon the flames rose more than a person tall, The ruthless wall of fire has taken over there, and the incinerator is no longer visible.

The fire was still going on, and the angels were ready to leave without sorrow or silence. They finally looked at the fire again, then fluttered their wings and flew in two directions.

The violent blaze continued to wreak havoc, leading to fiery red reflections in Yi Chou's eyes and reflecting his tighter brows. Since the group of angels left without any pause, Yi Biao's brows have not stretched .

Finally, the fierce flames began to weaken and eventually disappeared, and there was nothing left in the incinerator at this time.

The incineration is over, and the time traceback is over.

That wonderful leaf somehow turned into a green powder in the hands of Yi Huo. When the wind blew, it disappeared into the noisy air, and Yi Huo's eyes suddenly lighted up, and all the traces of magic disappeared~www .lightnovelpub.net~ reveals what was originally empty here.

"How is it?" Wen Ni asked aside. She saw Yi Biao used this magic several times, so she was very familiar with it.

"Not very good." Yi Xuan frowned, "The good things here are done by angels, similar to the one we saw before. They burned a dead companion here."

"So..." Winnie shrugged. "We want to track them down?"

"Follow it down." Yi Xuan nodded. "But... the trouble is not here." He said slowly.

"Burning the body is a kind of respect for the dead, or it follows some ancient and special traditions." Yi Chou paused for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about himself. "But if there is no respect, it is not a kind of tradition. Ritual, then what do they do to burn the body."

Yi Xiao frowned, "there is only one possibility. In the relatively backward situation, in order to block the infection of a certain virus, burning is a very good way to block..." (To be continued...)

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