house fighting in another world

This is a basement. The musty smell is mixed with the smell of blood and burnt meat. It tests people's sense of smell, but it is surprisingly familiar to Ryan. This is the smell that only prisons have.Two dim oil lamps were hung on the wall, pulling people's shadows long. Four people were hanging in the center of the room, all with their heads down, unable to tell whether they were dead or alive. With a bloody body, in front of them, there was a dilapidated table full of various instruments of torture, and a thin man sat beside the table.

Ryan stared closely at the figure that had appeared countless times in the dream, moved the corners of his mouth several times, but seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to utter a word.

The figure turned around slowly, revealing a young and beautiful appearance. Seeing Ryan, he smiled brightly: "My child, you are here, come quickly."

"Yes, mother." Ryan heard his own voice, and walked towards the woman step by step.

The woman stretched out her hand, caressing Ryan's cheek tenderly and lovingly: "My child, look, I have captured our enemy."

Ryan raised his eyes, only then did he see that the four people were Sweet, his wife and two sons.

"My child, look, that person, who clearly raped me, kept silent from the beginning to the end, and that person, who clearly knew it was his husband's fault, but still said that I seduced him Husband, and those two, actually want to kill my child!" The woman spoke slowly and softly, which did not match her distorted expression of hatred at all, she turned her head slowly, and said softly to Ryan Laughed, "My children, you say, should they die?"

Ryan stared blankly at the woman, nodded: "Damn it!"

The woman's smile suddenly brightened, with the innocence of a girl: "My children, are you willing to kill them with your own hands?"

There was no fluctuation in Ryan's amber eyes, just like his voice at the moment: "I am willing."

The woman turned around cheerfully, and picked out a dagger with barbs from the table: "My children, use this to pierce their hearts, okay?"

Ryan slowly raised his hand and took the dagger: "Okay."

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Sawyer looked around, and finally set his eyes on the old man in front of him. He only felt that his smile was like a witch in a book, not to mention his tone of voice that wanted to lure people to hell.

"Sawyer, do you want to restore your magic talent?" The old man's wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. "Actually, it's not that difficult. You're not a natural waste. You've just been cursed to make the magical talent in your body fall into a deep sleep."

After the old man said so much, he found that Sawyer was still unmoved, still smiling slightly, and his eyes were clear.The old man frowned, and continued his efforts: "I have a way to awaken the magical talent in your body, do you want to try it?"

"I don't want to." Sawyer refused simply and neatly.

"If you want it, you..." The old man realized what Sawyer had just said in the middle of his words, and almost jumped up holding the magic potion he just took out, "Why don't you want to! How can you not want to! "

Sawyer looked at the old man calmly.

The old man was defeated, and soon made persistent efforts: "I know what you want, and I can help you realize your dreams, your ambitions!" As if afraid that Sawyer would not believe him, he handed the magic potion in his hand to Sawyer. In front of Ya, the crimson medicine was gently shaking in the glass bottle, with an irresistible fragrance.

Under the burning eyes of the old man full of enthusiasm, Sawyer finally reached out and took the bottle of medicine, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and smiled softly: "Can this help me realize my dream?"

"Of course! As long as you drink him, everything you lost will come back immediately! You can once again become the young master of the Earl's family with amazing magical talent!" The old man's voice was bewitching, but the next second, he Suddenly screamed, "Ah! What have you done! No!..."

"How can you understand what I'm thinking!" Sawyer held up the empty glass bottle in his hand, watching the old man's body being rapidly corroded by the liquid, and the surrounding scene receded like a tide.

There was still an empty corridor in front of him, but none of the people around him disappeared, and the roar of the beast that had been roaring before also disappeared without a trace, only the torch thrown by Ryan just now was still lying on the ground, burning quietly , Sawyer walked over, bent down to pick up the torch, and from the corner of his eye, something seemed to flash by. He turned his head, but saw nothing.

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"You! My child, how do you..." The woman looked at the dagger pierced into her heart in disbelief.

Ryan let go of his hand, looked down at the woman's body that was gradually falling down, his amber eyes were cold, and his voice was even more icy: "My mother never taught me to kill, she would only let all the good things go. In front of me."

The woman and the whole room disappeared quickly. Ryan looked at the bright red wall in front of him that was emitting bursts of blood. After a while, he turned his head to look for other people, but when he turned his head, he just bumped into the pair of eyes. In the blue eyes that are as calm as water.

Ryan's eyes were full of murderous intent, as ruthless as a leopard hunting, but all of this disappeared with Ryan's blink of an eye, as if the moment just now was just an illusion, Ryan smiled lightly Laugh: "You've been here?"

Sawyer walked over to Ryan: "No, I also encountered some interesting things just now."

"What I encountered was not interesting at all."

Just as Sawyer was about to speak, Qiuqiu's cry suddenly sounded. The voice was loud and full of grievances. Ryan's eyes sank and his fighting spirit was fully opened. Holding a long sword, it looked like it wanted to split the long corridor. Just when the long sword was about to fall, two figures appeared in front of him, and Ryan quickly withdrew his strength.

Yadi hugged Qiuqiu who was crying, and looked at Sawyer helplessly: "Qiaoqiu's head hit my chin, it may hurt."

Seeing Sawyer, Qiuqiu finally had someone to cry to, and his little paws stretched out pitifully: "Woo, dear, woo, dear~~ woo woo, daddy~~"

Sawyer had a rare experience of being speechless, took Qiuqiu, and kissed him on the forehead: "Kiss."

Sure enough, Qiuqiu didn't cry so hard, but it wasn't so easy to be comforted.

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Qiuqiu, a very shallow shadow ran past the corner of the wall, Ryan turned his wrist, and the long sword accurately slashed at the shadow.As if sensing the killing intent, the shadow stopped abruptly, and quickly retreated. However, Ryan was so easy to deal with. Even Sawyer didn't see his movements clearly, and the shadow had already been captured by him. Caught up.

"Chi Chi Chi!" A delicate voice sounded, even Qiu Qiu stopped crying, turned to look at the fur ball in Ryan's hand?

"Dream Beast!"

It was the first time for Sawyer to see a monster in this world. The little guy in Ryan's hand was very small, but the size of two palms, covered in black fluff, with small bright eyes, and round ears. , the whole thing looks like a pocket bear, if you ignore its chicken-like cry.

The fantasy beast was held by the neck by Ryan, trying to shrink its body, its eyes were moist, and its small appearance was pitiful. Sawyer laughed when he saw it. After a long time, they were wiped out by this little thing?Qiuqiu kept writhing in Sawyer's arms, trying to stretch out his arms as if trying to catch the fantasy beast. This action frightened the fantasy beast, and his body trembled slightly.

"Quickly dispel the illusion." Ryan brought the fantasy beast to his eyes, looked into its small eyes, and ordered coldly.

The fantasy beast trembled again, and a faint red light was released from its body, which soon disappeared. The long corridor and the bloody wall disappeared together with the red light.

A few seconds later, Ryan looked at Fantasy Beast again: "What's going on?"

The fantasy beast held its paws, turned its head weakly, and after seeing the situation around it, it froze: "Chi Chi Chi Chi!" How could this be!

"Ah~" With a scream, Lisa Manda passed out straight up.

Different from the narrow corridor, the place where the few people are now is very empty, with gusts of breeze and cool breeze. Looking up, there are bright stars all over the sky, and looking down, there are countless tombstones and coffins.Yes, they have dumped another cemetery now, which looks more like a mass grave, because there are few complete tombstones here, and the coffins are even more dilapidated, and there are even dense bones inside.

Ryan is still using his powerful mental power to put pressure on the fantasy beast, but unfortunately the effect is not great. The little thing is shaking except for trembling, and his little eyes are teary. In the end, Ryan gave up.

"One to one? It's easy." Sawyer turned his head and said to Ryan and Yadi, who were still awake, "Can you see the similarities between the illusion just now and the present one? The similarity may be the array Eye."

Ryan raised the fantasy beast in his hand: "Does this count?"

Sawyer was amused by the small appearance of the fantasy beast: "Do you think it can create such a complicated illusion with its stupid appearance?"

"There are a few of us."

Sawyer looked at Yadi with admiration. If Arthur was here today, things would not be so smooth. Since entering the illusion, none of them have suffered any substantial damage, except for Lisa Man who fainted. Da.

Of course, it's too early to say for sure that no one was injured.That's what Sawyer thought when he saw pairs of bones protruding from the cemetery.