It completely presents a red spiritual space, and a solidified barrier is created on its edge, which makes Raymond, who has broken through and entered, understands that the strength of the Sandstone Beast Clan leader Frank has reached

The gap between strength is too large, so Raymond, who broke into the Frank spiritual space, did not suffer too much obstacles. However, when he saw the Frank soul projection next to the crystallization of the mental power, he felt that he might have thought before.

It's too simple.

Frank, who is at the core of the spiritual space, has countless shackles on his body, and is obviously suffering from some kind of spell and some special suppression.

But when he saw Raymond entering, he did not show any surprise. Instead, he lowered his head and bowed his head slightly as if he was relieved. "Mr. Raymond, I understand that I have no way to live, but it just makes the sandstone beast

The clan’s despair to this kind of desperate situation is not caused by me. As the patriarch of the Sandstone Beast Clan, I am willing to say everything you want to know. There is only one condition that I hope you can accept..."

"Say or not, but you should know that I have the ability to let you tell everything the truth!" Frank's attitude changed and made Raymond feel weirder, but here any lies will be discovered at the first time

, so he didn't care about this guy's attitude at all.

Frank's expression looked a little desperate. After watching Raymond appear next to his stagnant mental crystallization, he immediately spoke. "Master Raymond, although Salixie's body has caused me to die.

Grief, but the real reason for attacking you in the Grand Canyon of Kashgar is related to the benefits you gained in the Mirror Realm, although you were blessed by Lord Gracie at that time. Lord Eternal Night will not treat you

I have any idea about profit, but the Nightmare Son under his command is not a good person. So I was threatened and set up a place to attack in the Kashra Grand Canyon..."

Raymond was a little surprised when he heard this. What Frank said was something he had never thought of before, and immediately asked. "Son of Nightmare? Can they even be moved by the benefits in the mirror world?"

"The ocean current flowers are magical things, and your harvest in the mirror world is obviously much more than those revealed. Therefore, whether it is because of Salixie or Fonard's request and promise, I must find an opportunity.

Explore you, otherwise the Sandstone Beasts will not be able to obtain the possibility of entering the frozen city to settle down, and will have to rely on the fluorescent clan forever..."

"Fonnar? The Second Corps Commander of Fonnar? How could it be him?" Raymond, who heard the name, thought for a moment and became more and more surprised.

"The Second Legion Commander Vernar is responsible for the defense of the Ice City. Casper and Cheney, who were under his command, both fell in the Mirror Realm. You are not much stronger than the two of you, but you are coming out with a lot of profits.

, Such an ending is naturally something that the commander of the Second Legion, Ferner, cannot or is unwilling to accept..."

I didn't feel strange about Raymond's doubts. After pausing, the Sandstone Beast Clan's patriarch Frank continued to say. "Mr. Raymond, my Sandstone Beast Clan has paid a huge price to have a stable living environment and can enter.

Settling in the Frozen City has been the dream of our clan for more than a thousand years. However, the Frozen City occupied by the Nightmare Son is rarely open to foreign tribes. Although Lord Yongye possesses strong strength, he does not participate in these trivial matters, so

If my Sandstone Beast tribe wants to get rid of the control of the fluorescent tribe, I can only become the sword of the Second Legion Commander, Fonnar, and complete those secretly secret matters for him!"

Speaking of this, Frank was almost roaring. He brought the tasks he accepted one by one, which gradually blurred the image of the commander of the Second Legion, Ferner, in Raymond's memory.

"Mr. Raymond, the reason I say these is because I can only tell you here..."

Frank, who had grief and anger in his expression, shook his shoulders, and the shackles formed by the spell contracted inward. His expression immediately became distorted.

"Mr. Raymond, this is the soul shackle set by Vernar. If it were not in the spiritual space, any action that mentioned his behavior would cause me to suffer soul trauma and would double the effect of the spell, resulting in

I fell into a state of weak soul, so this is the real reason I can't explain to people..."

Roaring and cursing with grief, but with Frank's unscrupulous roar and roar, the magic shackles gradually disappeared into the depths of his soul, causing his soul projection in the spiritual space to fade, and finally he eventually became

The crystallization of his mental power stopped rotating, and the entire spiritual space was shocked!

The completely disappeared soul projection shows that Frank has been erased under the suppression of the spell, and his spiritual space will collapse in an instant.

Raymond, who had withdrawn, had no glory and no breath before him, the leader of the sandstone beast tribe who had his strength sealed in front of him.

Becky, who was sitting on his left shoulder, saw Raymond escape from his spiritual space, immediately spoke. "Sir, this guy's momentum has increased so much just now, what special abilities do I think he has..."

"He did not have some special abilities, but suffered some special spells, which restricted his soul and could not even say something directly..."

"The spell? Can it achieve such an effect?"

"Maybe it's just an excuse for him, but since he is at the cost of his own life, let's first treat what he said as the fact..."

Looking at the Sandstone Beast Clan leader Frank, whose body began to harden, Becky was still a little confused. But an old voice sounded in Raymond's mind.

"Raymond, what Frank said may be a fact. Even I can't crack the spells that exist in his body..."

Before preparing to interrogate Frank, Raymond had released a sound barrier, so the sound of Spencer belonging to the fluorescent tribe surprised him.

Raymond, who stood up, jumped up and came directly to the camp in the center of the camp.

A short old man stood at the door of the camp. When he saw Raymond falling down, he bowed slightly and said, "I am Spencer of the fluorescent clan, and the affairs I handled before were also related to the Sandstone Beast clan..."

As the fluorescent tribe Spencer walked into the camp, Raymond, who felt some obscure energy fluctuations in the camp, couldn't help but sink his face.

"Lord Raymond, don't think it's strange. The fluff clan is a race that is good at controlling the energy of the earth system, and has the ability to break through various energy barriers. It was not done intentionally before, but in fact I am also interested in Frank.

, but it is not suitable to forcibly break into his spiritual space, and I have never known what kind of power that spell is..."

"Did you know Frank's soul is suppressed by spells?"

"I know, and I guess the effect of that spell is that he has always wanted to get rid of his attachment to the fluorescent clan. He wants to move his clan to the frozen city to settle..."

Speaking of the fluorescent tribe Spencer, he raised his finger and pointed at the areas where the energy fluctuations were sensed by Raymond, explaining that because of the newly completed processing of some affairs in the tribe, the remaining energy fluctuations will be

What he felt was not because there was some special setting here, or what kind of thoughts he wanted to have about him.

Spencer, a flush tribe who is not hostile and is quite familiar with the extreme north, tells some events that happened in the extreme north, and at the end he also expressed his intention to make friends.

Spencer, who had already mastered power more than a hundred years ago, has had a high level of impact on the realm of the ancestors, but in recent years, he hopes to get to know more about the top-level existences so that he can communicate and continue to improve.

Realm has helpful messages.

Spencer, a flush tribe with such a desire, is considered an obsessed with the improvement of realm. Therefore, when the topic changes to the improvement of realm and the power of power, the atmosphere in the camp will be truly eased.
Chapter completed!