Wizard

Only half the height of the phantom butterfly, apart from the two pairs of gorgeous wings, its petite and delicate figure, just like the young girl who has not yet grown up.

Perhaps it is because the reputation of this creature in the underworld is too safe, so in the bottom of his heart, Raymond didn't think of treating him as an opponent, so after seeing its careful and timid movements, he kept his smile. The gap recedes.

The phantom butterfly, whose feet were not touching the ground, and the two pairs of wings trembling only slightly, seemed to have turned his face towards his back because of intense fear.

As a result, a weird scene appeared. The Fantasy Butterfly turned his face and seemed to be walking backwards, while Raymond kept backing along with it.

Leimen, who had only converged his perception and shielded his own breath, did not notice. As he continued to retreat behind him, a dark vine was quietly peeking out of the sand dunes tens of meters away!

There are only the pitch black and tough vines with the thickness of ordinary people's fingers, and there is a faint light flashing on the surface. After protruding the sand dune, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly pierced into the back of Leimen!

The slight sound of breaking through the sky caused Lei Meng, who was focused on the phantom butterfly, to be stunned, but he was still aware when the necro vine entered Michele behind him.

The left hand behind him immediately broke down into the wrist. Before the dead spirit vine touched his protective barrier, it immediately entangled it to block it from moving forward, and was caught by the rotation of Raymond’s mind. Imprisoned.

However, this abrupt sound of breaking through the air still aroused the alertness of the butterfly of fantasy.

The neck suddenly twisted back, and the phantom butterfly eyes suddenly shrank when he saw Lei Meng, and then instinctively opened his mouth.

Ha...

The short and extremely sharp scream actually had a shock wave-like effect, instantly deforming the air in front of it. After being pushed, a cascade was formed, making Raymond who was facing the face of the phantom butterfly stunned!

But immediately followed by a bang, and the two pairs of gorgeous wings of the phantom butterfly suddenly waved forward. The fine powder on its wings is released, just like a cloud of colorful smoke. While its body was completely blocked, this phantom butterfly retreated quickly!

There is a protective barrier on the body surface, and Lei Meng, who isolates his breath from the outside world, can naturally ignore the toxin attack of the phantom butterfly, but his purpose is not to kill, so he is entangled by his wrist. After the Spirit Vine was dragged out of the sand dunes by him, Lei Meng's figure appeared behind the ghost butterfly!

But the phantom butterfly, who had already turned around and was about to start to escape, directly hit the protective barrier on Raymond's body, lost his balance and finally fell to the ground, sending out that'chirp' again. Cang panic cry.

But this time the scream does not have the effect of sonic impact. And the phantom butterfly that fell to the ground immediately wrapped its body with two pairs of wings, and the small face looking up at Raymond was full of regret and frustration.

And the Necrotic Vine that was pulled out of the sand dunes by Raymond, although it had been imprisoned by Raymond, the spirit fluctuations it released were cold and stagnant.

Raising an invisible fire with his right hand, it was condensed by Raymond, and it fell on the vine of the dead with a light flick. The invisible fire that spread quickly covered it, and followed the crackling explosion. After a few breaths, this necro vine was burned to ashes.

But when this invisible fire appeared at Raymond's fingertips, the panicked phantom butterfly shook all over, and while closing his eyes tightly, he also screamed.

A short, sharp scream. Not only was it crisp and pleasing to the ear, but it also contained a certain peculiar charm, which made Raymond feel a little dazed for a while.

It's just a feeling like this in my heart. Raymond woke up.

Phantom sound!

This is definitely a phantom sound with interference effects!

Therefore, Lei Meng, who immediately snorted coldly, interrupted the scream of the phantom butterfly, and the probing hand jammed its slender neck and dragged it in front of him.

The trembling phantom butterfly made the body curl up more and more, and the two pairs of wings could not wrap the * feet, the right ankle deep into the skin and the scar was also leaking blood, a drop The drops fell on the yellow sand, filling the faint fragrance.

Even if Raymond who smelled this fragrant scent closed his breath, his quick analysis of the chip showed that this fragrant scent is like a mixture of various floral fragrances. It is not toxic.

And although the left hand stuck to his neck has an isolated protection, the cool smoothness and soft touch in the palm of the hand. Lei Meng was still extremely surprised.

The structure of the creatures in the underworld is essentially different from the carbon-based creatures on the normal plane. Then why does the skin of this phantom butterfly have such a touch? Could it be said that this non-aggressive creature in the underworld has a special body composition?

Thinking of this, Raymond's left hand relaxed a little, and the illusionary butterfly who closed his eyes and waited for his death appeared in amazement. The eyelids shook for a few times before slowly opening, carefully watching Raymond's stuck. The left hand on his neck made a very low chirp for a moment.

It seems to be expressing something, but Raymond can't understand this language.

But seeing the phantom butterfly with thoughts in Leimen's expression, his pupils lit up, and his lips were no longer coherent, but he spoke with a pronunciation similar to ancient Torres!

"Don't, don't... me, I... yes, yes yes... please..."

The sweet and clear voice makes every syllable it speaks as sweet as the dingdong of spring water. It also makes Raymond feel that the possibility of communication between the two parties has greatly increased!

The palm of his neck was slowly loosened and pulled back by Raymond. Seeing that there was a surprise in his expression, the speed of the phantom butterfly began to speed up.

However, most of the contents spoken by the fantasy butterfly, Lei Meng couldn't understand its meaning, and as the content said more and more, Lei Meng's heart sank.

This sign indicates that the language used by the Fantasy Butterfly is probably not ancient Torres, but a language whose pronunciation is closer to ancient Torres.

Seeing that Lei Meng looked very disappointed, the Yuhuan Butterfly whose body was still trembling was a little anxious, and his eyes were moist and tears filled his eyes.

"Don't worry, if you can understand what I'm saying, then you nod, if you don't understand, then shake your head..."

Leimen opened his mouth, staring at the fearful phantom butterfly in front of him, and said it word by word in ancient Torres, but when he spoke, the expression on the phantom butterfly was still at a loss and frowned. Raymond was also very helpless, and stood up.

Seeing this phantom butterfly with its eyebrows twisted, there was a trace of confusion in its expression, but it seemed to think of something in general, and it bit its lower lip and nodded firmly.

Raymond, who took over the right to speak, began to inquire about its name, race, identity, and the reason for its presence here.

Although this ghost butterfly sometimes does not understand it, with the gradual increase of Raymond questions and changes in the content of the inquiry, although the ghost butterfly cannot answer effectively ~www.ltnovel.com~, it is through nodding and shaking his head. Let Raymond understand that it is indeed able to understand what he wants to express.

And when Raymond asked about the relationship between it and the grievance of the sand, it took a long time for the mysterious butterfly to understand, biting the lower lip and finally enclosing the gorgeous gorgeous body. The wing slowly opened a slit, turned his body sideways and stretched out his right leg.

Originally, Raymond noticed that it had a very deep strangle mark on its ankle, but in fact there were more scars on its right thigh.

It seems like a wound once **** by thorns. Although most of it has healed, there are still many sunken blue-purple holes.

It seemed impossible to describe it in words. After Raymond finished reading it, the phantom butterfly biting her lower lip slowly squatted down, and started to swipe on the yellow sand with its slender fingers.

one point.

Then a big circle was drawn outside.

After that, a wavy line was drawn not far from this circle... (to be continued)