Being fished out of the water is not a decent scene, especially if the person who salvaged you is still a woman, even if this woman may have hidden strength to tear the main battle tank.

Of course, if this woman had the same style as Vitoria, the whole scene would be less awkward.

Xu Yichen was lifted out of the sea level by Aifelar with the power of his spiritual power. The sea water was sparsely flowing along the boxer, trouser legs and hair. At this time, he suddenly felt that Feng Wuyi's bald head was actually very convenient.

The monk reached out and rubbed his bald head, as if nothing had happened, it was dried by the sun within three minutes.

"How do you find me?" The demon hunter stood on the invisible psychic floor, took off his shirt and wrung it out. As the force was exerted, the streamlined muscles made people subconsciously think of predators like cheetahs and sharks.

"It feels like, I have said before, that I have seen many fragments about the future, only you, any fragment that is related to you, the future will become blurred." The silver-haired witch seemed to sit on an invisible high stool and raised her legs: "So I can easily find you. You Cialis have a few words, meaning you are as conspicuous as a duck in a flock of chickens."

Xu Yichen tried to understand the witch's words in his own way. He remembered the first time he met Efilar, and the other party said similar things. At that time, he thought it was because he was a player and did not belong to a part of the world, which was so unique in the eyes of the witch.

But he was wrong. If the player was really so special, Aifelar would have been able to find the same feeling from other players.

In Tsengchi's false space, Tsengchi has clearly pointed out his specialness. His soul comes from a different world and does not belong here. This is his special place.

"It's a crane that stands out from the crowd." The monk wisely did not laugh out loud, and corrected the witch's words.

"Sorry, I've never seen a crane." Aifelar stretched out a finger and pointed at the sea. A ball of spherical sea water floated in the air, and it became clear to the naked eye: "You'd better replenish some water."

"I must say that you are the most powerful spell caster I have ever seen!" The monk Feng Wuyi's pair of witches were very envious. They were much freer than mages, and there was no limit to the psionic power in the hands of Afilar.

"My power is getting stronger and stronger." The joy brought by the growth of power cannot be heard in the voice of the silver-haired witch.

Xu Yichen understood how dangerous the relationship between witches and psychic energy is. Even if Ai Feilar is more special than other witches, her power is because the psychic energy in the external environment is getting stronger and stronger, which means that chaos is getting closer to this world.

"Will frequent use of psychic energy exacerbate this situation?" The demon hunter stepped on the solid psychic floor under his feet, feeling that the witch was too uncontrollable in the use of psychic energy.

Aifelal saw Xu Yichen's movements and showed a small smile: "Mr. Yang Yuefan said before that when he was working, he rarely considered things one year or two years later, because he felt that he would not live at that time."

The silver-haired witch stared at Xu Yichen and blinked: "So too."

Xu Yichen couldn't understand their idea of ​​"high-risk professions". Although his own profession also seems to be high-risk professions to others, he knew very well that he could continue to win from the battlefield and he could survive.

If there were unscientific things like chaos in this world, Xu Yichen was sure that he could survive until retirement. Perhaps in the future, he would return to Zhongsiyuan with honors and injuries, with all his worries and abuse the next generation of "flowers".

This confidence comes from his own strength and trust in the new China, but in the face of chaos, the things Xu Yichen has always been proud of have become a bubble.

It is true that he defeated Chaos' conspiracy in the Far South again and again and again, hunting Chaos evil demons, but just like he was playing games, for those evil gods, Xu Yichen's real world was just a game.

The strength of both sides has not been in the same dimension from the beginning.

"Since that's the case, is it convenient to open a door and take us back?" The Demon Hunter took out his equipment from the space equipment and re-armed it.

Feng Wuyi patted his forehead and suddenly felt that his master, Master Sanzang, was now looking for a wife, and the chance of finding a partner was greater than that of the head.

Shouldn't you comfort the witch and say something on the scene at this time?

Afilar didn't react, but just squinted his eyes and looked around: "It takes a little time to prepare, the weaknesses in the space are everywhere, and sometimes you have to wait patiently..."

Just when the monk thought it would take some time, the witch suddenly stretched out her hands and forcibly tear a crack in the air: "Just like this, seize the opportunity and stabilize the turbulence inside."

As his eyes turned dark, the monk suddenly felt a chill under his butt, and it was the brick and stone floor that had been missing for a long time!

"This is Wangxiangcheng, the bottom floor of the black tower you built for us." Aifelar patted the dark wall of the black tower with some emotion: "Your efficiency is far beyond my imagination. In the New World mages also need a lot of magic cooperation to build buildings so efficiently."

"Can you effectively isolate the psychic energy here?" Xu Yichen glanced at Aifelar and felt that it was time to reevaluate her sentence. My power was getting stronger and stronger.

"It's far more effective than all the shelters set up before the Witch Federation." Because there was no sunlight for a long time, Arteya, who looked a little pale, appeared around the corner: "But Efilar's power is obviously stronger."

"Long time no see, Ms. Arteya." The Demon Hunter nodded to the witch: "Will there be any response from the Witch Federation?"

Arteya shook her head: "I have not received any news yet. Maybe the Witch Federation has restored order in other areas, but the far south is too remote."

Of course, there is another possibility. The Witch Federation voluntarily gave up its connection with the witches in the Far South Continent, which was something that neither Alteya nor Xu Yichen had expected.

But this did happen. After completely turning to the Europa Empire, the Witch Federation voluntarily gave up its cooperation between the Far South and the Seris. They had been waiting for too long to completely refuse the olive branch from an emerging empire.
Chapter completed!