Chapter 1017 (1/2)

Ivy even hoped that under the premise of victory, the battle would be relaxed and happy Of course, it depends on the performance of the opponent.

One trap after another means one performance after another.

It's a good stage, red. Let's start your show?

Ivy changes the color on the outside of her body to fit in with her surroundings. However, the self is one soul, and the environment is another. In any case, the two will not be too consistent. Therefore, it is inevitable to be observed, and the more close the enemy is, the more obvious the inevitability will be.

He is not sure that this guy is the enemy, but in a strange environment, no one can be trusted except himself. It's sort of like the dark forest rule.

Ivy goes all the way, and needs some preparation time. Of course, he also needs to stop and observe his opponent. His reaction, various attributes, fighting consciousness and magic resistance are the main parameters that Ivy needs to refer to when setting traps in the future

Ivy was in the dark forest, seemingly sluggish, but in fact he was moving extremely fast. When he stopped, he had set up various kinds of traps in order to comprehensively ”investigate” this strange guy Ivy doesn't mind if he can.

Ivy felt that this guy didn't fit in with the smell of the castle, like an alien invasive species.

I think so. If there is such a ”living body” in such a fine castle structure, how powerful the soul that forms such a concrete object is. Ivy has not yet seen a soul more powerful than himself, not to mention a soul that is countless times stronger than himself.

Of course, another judgment basis is more important, that is, the fit degree and soul breath of the two.

Now it gives him the feeling that this guy is looking around for something, or doing damage. He is probably finding some key Castle representatives similar to the key, so as to take the castle as his own.

Does the castle need a master?

In Ivy's opinion: needed.

However, such a beautiful castle, an extremely noble soul, needs a princess, not a witch, not darkness, endless black, can not accommodate other colors, can not be all kinds of blood and terror, can not be choking neck. Whether it's a person's neck or a country's neck.

Ivy noticed that something special happened.

The sound of dada's high-heeled shoes, which had attracted him for a long time, suddenly disappeared.

This guy used to float when he ran fast.

Oh, so fast to the first trap area, Ivy heart dark sigh, just had a wrong estimate of this guy's speed.

However, there is another doubt, Ivy forced it to the bottom of his heart, carefully observe this guy's performance.

The distance is too far to see clearly. From the body, this guy is a female image, OK, ok I don't know where he feels.

His face was blurred, and there was no expression, but an emergency stop near the trap area made Ivy's breathing, if any, to a sudden stop.

Interesting, is it so aware of danger?

It stayed there for a short time, and suddenly grabbed its own hair, as if in distress and pain What the hell is this guy up to?

Wait.

Damn it.