Release that Witch

Yes, trapped.

Vakiris gradually came back to it. At that time, it was tracking the undulations of the volatility, and continued to move deeper into the lower boundary of the conscious circle, and the consciousness would become difficult to move, not only against the turbulent turbulence, but also its resistance. It is as if you are struggling in the quagmire.

It is also the first time to enter such a deep field, every move is cautious, if lost, the end is likely to never leave. If it weren't for the feeling of the volatility, the more it became apparent, it wanted to interrupt the search several times, and returned to breathe.

After all, the locked area is getting smaller and smaller, and finding the entrance is a matter of time.

However, it decided to stick to it for a while.

First, Hecksod seems to be dissatisfied with the fact that it has been closed in the Dianchi Lake for a long time, especially when the birth tower has been successfully transplanted and humans have not yet responded.

Second, it also wants to make it clear as soon as possible whether the changes in human beings have anything to do with inheritance.

Wajiris did not expect it at all. Just as it moved closer to the source of the volatility, there was a sudden strong tremor in the consciousness circle.

The feeling is like the mud instantly turns into a waterfall, or there is a huge crack under the foot, the thick deep layer collapses down, and it has no chance to struggle, it is caught in the turbulent flow, wake up Then I found this place.

There is no doubt that this should be part of the ideology, but it is not related to the male human being, but it is uncertain.

Through the corner of the window, Wakiris can see an extremely wide city, comparable to the towers of the birth tower, and can not see the end at a glance, even the king's "master of the Holy See" It also seems to be eclipsed.

Another thing that makes it suspicious is that if the place is really the field that the male has developed, the other party should perceive the existence of the intruder at the moment it is involved. The creator of the field has the power of omnipotence, and it is the deadly enemy of mankind. The other party cannot be indifferent until now. Looking at it from another angle, if a witch's consciousness accidentally breaks into the dominion, I am afraid that death is the most benevolent ending.

The problem, however, is that if this field has nothing to do with the male, then where can it be?

When the shock comes, it is indeed above the source of the wave, unless it finds the wrong clue at the beginning, otherwise it can't think of anything else.

Wakiris thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what to do. He simply left these questions behind his head and couldn't get an answer. In an unfamiliar environment, adapting to a new body as soon as possible will have the opportunity to get out of trouble.

One thing is certain, its new body is far weaker than before, the injuries to the legs have not recovered, the self-healing power is extremely low, and the magic barrier does not work. This unpreventive feeling has been long Have not experienced it. It seems to have returned to the beginning of the promotion ceremony, the era when anyone can pose a threat to it.

Fortunately, it still uses magic and has a good power, which is similar to the supernatural in the witch.

As Wakiris examined his own state, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Then the door was pushed open and the two humans came in with a smile.

It almost subconsciously wants to fly up, the future will be torn in half, and when the elbow is lifted in half, the hard life will be suppressed by the will.

This is not the real world!

It reminds itself that when it was initially comatose, it seems that humans have saved it.

Perhaps there is no such thing as a "devil" in the consciousness of these people. If it is swaying, it will expose itself.

"It seems that the spirit is quite good, Miss Wakiris." The female opened the corner of the quilt and checked all the feet that were entangled in it. "It’s not a martial art... it’s so big. Did not hurt the bones, if you change to me, I am afraid that both legs will be crushed into pieces."

"Is there such a thing in front of the patient?" The male glanced at the former and then looked at it. "I am your doctor, and I am a good doctor. From the x-ray, it is only a matter of time." Don't worry, as long as you nurse well, it will not affect the future martial arts competition. Any other uncomfortable place can tell me."

Wakiris shook his head.

Most of the other party’s words are not understood. The best way to deal with them is to have fewer openings.

Moreover, it is noted that these human attitudes are very friendly, and it is not like looking at a different kind of expression, which makes it quite puzzled. Even if there is no hostility, the differences between the two ethnic groups are extremely different. How can such an equal conversation be possible?

Wakiris even noticed that the female seemed to be particularly interested in it, and the eyes had never left its body.

"There is no better." The male who claimed to be a high doctor turned over the booklet. "The association has a condolence arrangement in the afternoon. I heard that I have to meet at night. I have already helped you to push the group away." It’s hurting to be like this. I want you to go to a wheelchair. It’s just a mess. But there is no way to refuse the condolences. This hospital is all started by the Wudao Association. It’s basically impossible to prevent them from coming in. Fortunately, you only use Just lie down."

"...thank you." It echoes the tone of humanity.

"You're welcome." The male smiled. "Yes... It's boring to sit here. After all, when the association sent you, you didn't bring the phone together, or did you watch TV? ”

Mobile phone? TV? What are these things?

Vakiris was dumb and didn't know what to answer.

Probably the other party used its silence as the default, picking up a small square box on the bedside table and fiddling twice against the blackboard on the wall.

Soon, the light on the blackboard was released!

"Then rest well." The high doctor waved his hand and left the room with the female.

Wakiri looked at the scene on TV with a stunned look and almost failed to maintain his image.

This is... how to do it?

The pictures in the blackboard have been changed and changed. Whether it is a person or a thing, it is vivid in the inside. If it uses magic, it is nothing strange, but it is not a magical creation. From beginning to end, it does not feel a magical fluctuation inside the blackboard.

It took a while for Wakiri to adapt.

It found that the content displayed on the TV was related to the small box. Just press the "Direction" button above and the TV will show something different.

If it is not wrong, the content is probably related to the world.

This is an effective way to understand the strange world.

Just as it was constantly flipping through, a special word broke into its ear "Wu Dao Association".

Before analyzing the rhetoric of male humans, it seems to be a member of the association, or is mistakenly recognized as a member of the association.

What is played on the TV is an open space with a crowd of people. The angle of view is viewed from the sky and should be caused by magical creations like flying magic stones.

“Now it is the third day of the attack on Prism City, and rescue and clean-up work is still going on.”

"According to the association's announcement, the number of unfortunate victims has been basically found out, but the identity still needs some time to check."

"In the whole rescue process, many martial artists showed their courage and responsibility, and repeatedly dig deep into the well to search for trapped people."

“Ms. Yu, the chief disciple who guarded the meteorite, gave her life.”

"When she entered the No. 4 well, she encountered an attack from the Demon, in order to protect her companion..."

What was said on the back TV, Wajilis did not hear it at all.

Its gaze was drawn to the picture on the "blackboard".

why? In the heart of Wajilis, there was a shocking wave. Why did it see this familiar and strange face in the consciousness circle?

Yunxiao School... Shouldn’t it be destroyed soon?

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