Just now, due to his blurred vision, he was unable to see clearly what was hidden behind these figures.

But at this moment, when everything gradually became clear, he was surprised to find that behind each red figure there seemed to be a large group of objects that were either opening or closing.

Although he still couldn't tell exactly what it looked like, an indescribable intuition told him that it was most likely a pair of mechanical wings tightly bound by chains!

"What on earth is this? Why is it so strange..."

Blore thought to himself, but his hands did not stop moving as he carefully turned the man over.

At this moment, his mind had already drifted elsewhere and he seemed a little careless.

This man dared to act so boldly. He must have enough confidence and courage to do so.

At this moment, although the man looked like he had fainted, for some reason, the area seemed to have suddenly come alive and was full of vitality.

Putting aside other things, the first mysterious figures that appeared, who couldn't tell whether they were humans or ghosts, were extremely active. The aura they exuded seemed to be announcing:

There are not only two of you here, there are also us!

Just as Blore was still immersed in the astonishment brought by the sudden appearance of those strange figures, fine snowflakes, like falling red plum blossoms, fell from the sky.

It just fell without any warning.

Red snowflakes fell, and Blore stood there in a daze, a little at a loss for a moment.

However, just a moment later, his instinctive reaction drove him to bend down to see what it was. But just as he was about to move, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Almost at the same moment, an incredibly powerful force suddenly struck him from behind. This force was like a surging wave, pulling him backwards without any warning.

Blore thought to himself that something was wrong, but it was too late to react.

In an instant, an extremely rich floral fragrance flooded into his nostrils like a tide.

The scent of the flower was so strong and intense that his eyes felt a stinging sensation for a moment.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, trying to resist the stimulation, but it was no use.

At this moment, Blore felt as if he was in a dreamy and beautiful blue sea of ​​flowers.

Those colorful flowers sway gently in the breeze, emitting charming fragrance.

And this fragrance at this moment actually became tangible, like a thick curtain, tightly wrapping him and making him unable to break free.

He felt a pair of strong hands grabbing him tightly and dragging him backwards.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the other person's control, but it was all in vain. He was held tightly and even felt the liquid seeping into his clothes.