There was no time to be amazed, and Liqi ran alone in the city hall building - obviously, it had been occupied by enemy spells. [Ran^Version^Book Library][774][buy] Read the latest chapter of the Perfect World, and you can go to the eye quickly.

The atmosphere became quite strange, and some rooms had almost become a sea of ​​blood. Under the bright red light, you could vaguely see some fragments that were no longer human-shaped. The corridor was full of blood, but Liqi felt that there were many strange places in the nearby space.

But where is the problem?

If someone asks this, even if Liqi Ryanster tries his best to choose the wording, he will probably only be able to answer "there are questions everywhere." Of course, she knows that using such an answer is quite ambiguous, but Liqi cannot clearly point out the problems that arise.

She just had a vague feeling and could not ignore its existence - her intuition told her that in the blood-red flowing light that penetrated into the city hall building, there was something different from "usual" when it was "usual". But everything around her had become completely abnormal under the influence of magic, so that Liqi could not even tell what she really should pay attention to.

The sense of incongruity does not appear all the time. Liqi just feels that there is something in this "space" that is completely different from the daily life she is used to. Liqi steps over the blood marks flowing into the corridor and runs towards the upper floor where the roar is still coming.

Although she had a vague premonition of anxiety in her heart, she did not tell anyone about it. Because she could not be sure whether her perception was operating normally in a world where changes were happening, rather than having an illusion with abnormalities at the same time as the space was abnormal.

Liqi herself also hopes that everything is her own illusion, because there are too many obvious "abnormal" areas - but it may be just her wishful thinking. The strange feeling still invades her senses from time to time, and Liqi feels that her vision and hearing are interfered with.

Spells are a technology that uses the intelligence they have mastered to interfere with known world intelligence, so the spells rely heavily on their senses to obtain intelligence. Not only that, Liqi noticed that the magic power in the air was also affected and gradually became manic and uneasy.

If you don’t understand the truth, you cannot use spells. As a qualified spell, you must have the ability to calmly analyze the situation under any circumstances. Instincts may sometimes be above the truth, but if you want to see the facts clearly, you need a more precise perspective.

The only ones that can be used as a weapon are her magic and a small knife she carried with her. Liqi regretted not borrowing more powerful weapons from the civil servants. But now is not the time to regret it, she can only speed up her pace because she has already felt a stronger smell of blood coming from above.

Just as she quickly stepped onto the next stairs, all the sounds disappeared from her ears. The chaotic noise of the civil servants and the roar of the battle disappeared in an instant. In the huge space, only her footsteps and some kind of dripping water flowing in liquid looked back. The stairs she walked towards were blocked by a layer of thin light, and the pale blue brilliance formed a complex pattern and stood in front of Liqi.

Judging from the patterns and movement patterns displayed in magic, this is different from Seindemocra's spells. It shows a smooth and gentle glory. Perhaps the spells under the city hall repaired the defensive cube array after solving the enemy, but from the actual situation, Liqi was locked up.

If there is anything worse than this, it is probably that someone was locked up on this floor with the attackers connected to him. Until now, Liqi still couldn't figure out what was attacking the city hall building. She only knew that after the roar came, the red light outside the window rushed into the building like a blood tide.

If the enemy is controlled by black mud like those who attacked Liqi in Silver Yaota, then their target is obviously the people in the meeting. If reinforcements have no time to lend a helping hand to them, Liqi has no doubt that they will use spells to clear out all possible threats.

Dean François asked her to contact her to get the guards in the town hall to pay attention to enemies who might have penetrated into them. Liqi felt bad now. Seindemocra seemed to have predicted her actions, so she chose to plan at this time.

"Ah-ah! Who will take this thing away! No matter who it is, take this thing away!" At this moment, a shrill scream came from the end of the horizontal corridor, tearing the almost solidified air apart, "Who will help me if you help me."

It sounded like someone was suddenly attacked by something "thing", and it sounded like the thing was biting some part of him, and he was completely powerless to stop it. However, the screams quickly became weak, and finally even the slight gasps disappeared.

Liqi looked in the direction where the sound was made, but it was difficult to judge the specific location of the person from the direction where the sound came. She did not hurriedly run through the corridor dyed with blood. Because in this case, reckless actions would put herself in trouble.

Not only is there an empty corridor, but there are also doors that open on both sides. From the decoration and decoration, people with status are usually used by people. But now, this place has been mercilessly destroyed, and black blood flows out from behind the solid gates.

"Hey! Is there anyone alive?" Liqi stopped and looked around, then shouted loudly, but there was no movement in the corridor that became quiet. "I am the magician who came to contact on behalf of Dean François - whether you are dead or alive, respond when you hear my voice!"

However, no one responded to her call, let alone humans. Even the subtle resonance of the spirit body could not feel. If it weren't for her shouting, Liqi might have doubted whether there was something wrong with her ears - if this were the case, it might be better.

Liqi frowned and looked around. The corridor covered with a layer of colorful carpet was covered with red blood. Even the areas that should not have been stained with blood were painted with a thick red color. The sticky liquid seemed to have life, flowing quietly in various parts of the corridor.

She silently held her hand in the handle of the knife in her pocket, and then approached step by step in the direction where the sound came. Liqi let her magic power extend to the outside, trying to capture abnormal magic activities around her. However, in the completely chaotic space, it was not easy for her to find a normal place.

The most terrifying thing about hiding a drop of water is to sprinkle this drop of water into the sea - the abnormality exists in the abnormality, and it is extremely difficult to identify it. Although the strange magic has not yet spread to such a huge extent, Liqi still clearly felt the malice that is filled with all over her body.

This is their home court where they have the advantage. In this space covered by residual light like dead blood, Liqi is the foreign object that should not exist.

She put her hand on the wall and walked along the corridor in the direction of making sounds. She could vaguely hear some indistinguishable breathing in the quiet box. The magic power overflowed from Liqi's fingers bit by bit, leaving a pale pattern as thick as a spider silk on the wall wet with blood red.

She walked forward step by step, while trying to push the doors of the room along the way, but they seemed to be combined with space, and no matter how hard Liqi tried, she couldn't move. She could vaguely see some liquid oozing into the corridor through the crack of the door, and the sticky touch was not known as oil or blood.

This road is not accessible - they tell Liqi this answer so bluntly, as if they are deliberately guiding her towards the only "correct" path. Liqi couldn't help but want to laugh at the magician who controlled this weird space, but it did not hide it from the possibility that this might be a trap.

However, he could do this, because even if the corridor was a blatant "trap", Liqi could only jump into it with her eyes open. She had no way out, and all rooms in the entire corridor were tightly blocked except for the virtual door at the front.

"Seindemocra, why are you doing this? How boring are you just to lead me here?" Standing in front of the faintly hidden wooden door, Liqi did not hide her mockery and shouted into the door with her greatest voice.

However, no one responded to her ridicule. In the silent space, there was only the smell of blood coming from the slightly open door that was greeted by Liqi. They seemed to be asking her to come in. Even if the door marked "conference room" was quite thick, it could not block their smell.

Since the other party was always hiding his own behavior, Liqi naturally didn't need to be polite to him. At that time, she raised her kick, poured a lot of magic into the kick, and then banged towards the empty door, and removed the thick wooden structure from the wall.

What greeted her in front was a space full of corpse fragments, with dripping blood slowly dripping along the wall. There was no way to see a complete human form, and everyone was broken into pieces - and looking at the corpses, they seemed to have been destroyed from the inside.

It's really bad fun than the "artist" who made handicrafts with the Slots corpse. But if we sort out the information now, since the "artist"'s subordinate to the Eye of True Vision, it is not surprising that Seindemocra has an intersection with him.

Although she was filled with disgust, Liqi didn't dare to be careless when she looked at the bloody conference room in front of her. She concentrated the magic power in her body, prepared to deal with possible attacks by the enemy at any time, and then walked carefully to a large bookshelf deep in the conference room.

It was the only place in the room that was not dyed red. (To be continued.)

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