One Eyed Monster

come down! Endless fall! Falling without a clue! Never stop falling!

　　 These falls made Biggs witch feel unprecedented anxiety in her heart. This is a familiar feeling, rising from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, the whistling wind sometimes resembles a knife slashing again and again, cutting layer by layer, causing her skin and flesh to hurt, and sometimes like an elderly person with a long heart. Her whispers, every word made her feel warm. Sometimes the pain is sometimes gentle and sometimes soft, the senses that this wind brings to the great witch are strange and elusive, and it is this sense of uncertainty that makes her at a loss.

　　 After a while, Big Witch Biggs once again realized the fear of the extreme fall. Although the fear has been there for a long time, the feeling this time is stronger than before.

However, in fact, she did not fall down from Gulu Mountain. At this moment, Biggs is dragging her rickety body and running down the mountain with her old life. In front of her is the fighter with Qiliu on his back. There is still a way to go. The long-winded Acia, who has never stopped, is behind a horrible walking corpse, as well as various birds and beasts of unknown origin.

The feeling of falling before was only related to Biggs’s future. This time the feeling of falling was related to her life and death. Although it was all falling, the degree of falling was obviously different. This time it seemed to fall faster and deeper. It made her breathless.

　　 Big Witch Biggs couldn't do the same as last time, and still had time to sit down and analyze the sudden fall. At this moment, she felt nothing but helplessness.

　　 When people are helpless, their heads are often messed up. Biggs feels this way at this moment. She definitely has her own head no longer under her control.

　　 Some things that she didn't want to think of were unfamiliar things that popped up in her mind at this time, making her a little unpredictable.

　　 This, maybe it's the chaos before going to the realm of Yongning!

　　 It is said that before going to the realm of Yongning, everyone will have some regrets in their minds. The things that appeared in Biggs's unsatisfactory head at this moment made her unexpected.

　　At this moment, what she thinks of is her mentor and her fellow students...

　　 Biggs Witch is no longer young, but she is not so old as to be forgotten, although her face looks like an old man who has been through several years.

Her mentor is a great white robe, who has gone through more years than she has walked, but her mentor looks like a teenage girl. This visual contrast has troubled her for a long time. a period of time. Until this visual contrast happened to herself...

　　 Her rickety body, deep-set eyes, and wrinkles on her face make everyone feel that she has gone through many years.

But in fact, she can only be regarded as having experienced years. She is not too old to walk with crutches, and to pant for breathing. But her face and body have betrayed her early. Everyone who has seen her thinks of her. It's the kind of old woman who needs crutches to walk and breathe.

　　 Over time, Witch Biggs discovered that the identity of an old lady could bring her some extra gains, especially when divination, some people would always give the old lady more gold coins with sympathy, so she defaulted to the identity of the old lady.

　　 Of course she also knew what was going on with her wrinkled face.

　　 The witcher’s spirit-smelling skills are not so easy to master. In the world of equivalent exchange, the higher the spirit-smelling skills they master, the more they will be destroyed by the forces of nature.

It’s a wonderful thing that the Biggs Witch has not been able to advance from the black robe of the wizard’s entry-level black robe to the gray robe. Her sisters have already advanced to the gray robe before her. Someone started to work hard towards the white robe, and she herself was just an apprentice of the black robe sorcerer who could only use divination.

　　The apprenticeship of the wizard is okay to fool others, but once they encounter the same kind, they will be revealed. The wizard only looks at the color of the robe that the other party wears and will not care about how much spirit-smelling skills the other party has mastered.

　　 The Great Witch Biggs’ spirit-smelling skills are already top-notch in her classmates, but no matter how good this kind of spirit-smelling skills are, it can’t be a condition for a wizard to advance. Witch Biggs had always wanted to stay with her mentor, but her mentor told her that she had nothing to teach her. The advanced gray robe requires her own understanding of the ability to hear the spirit. It depends on one person. Some people may only be apprentices of wizards in their lives.

The mentor’s words have a certain impact on Biggs. She is the best in the same genre, whether it is the ability to listen to the spirit or the map recognition, but she can’t jump over the key point of the advanced gray robe, and return from the mentor. After arriving in her hometown, she kept buying psychic books of the sorcerers, hoping to find a way to advance to the gray robe from those books...

　　I can’t advance to a gray robe. This may be the biggest regret in her life. No wonder the shadows of mentors and junior sisters appeared in her mind...

　　The inability to advance to gray robe makes the great witch even not know what kind of magical witch he is.

"Hahaha, look, we are the alchemists. Look, these birds and beasts are the exchange beasts of the predecessors of the alchemy workshop. The walking corpses used to deal with these line puppets must be more than enough~www.ltnovel.com~Aciaya Began to brag about alchemy skills.

"Look at you fighters, you can only use the wall of spiritual power to deal with the walking corpses. Hehe, the politician, I haven't given us a good plan until now, sorcerer, I haven't seen what the old guy does. "The walking corpse chasing Qiliu and the others was troubled by a group of sparrows, and temporarily failed to harass Acia.

　　 The formation of that group of sparrows is very strange. They fly down quickly and use their small sharp beaks as weapons, and then they chirp in a circle, seeming to interfere with each other with their voices.

However, the group of walking corpses was not without the power to counterattack. Suddenly the walking corpses did a shocking thing. These three or two walking corpses bit each other, biting the original intact body. After falling, these broken corpses formed a terrifying offensive posture, and the group of sparrows instantly became weak again...

"My wall of spiritual power won't last long, and the witch senior is trying to figure out a way!" Moussa ignored Acia's cynicism, and the zombie's frenzied split method made him open the wall of spiritual power without hesitation .

　　 "I..." Witch Biggs's mind was confused, and she didn't know how to answer at the moment.

　　 Crazy arms and head are rushing towards Musa’s spiritual wall, and some sparrows have turned into a cloud of mist in the fall of this crazy attack.

　　 The chaotic Biggs continued to fall, the cold, hot, and plain wind constantly impacting her brain.

　　 She seems to see some cold spiritual power falling, some hot spiritual power group rising to the sky...

　　 She stretched out her hands in her heart, holding the cold lump in one hand, and the hot lump in the other, kneading each other...

　　Hu——

　　 A gust of wind blows, and the arm that hit the wall of spiritual power is suddenly blown into the sky, and it will not fall for a long time.