While!

Kordak's lava blade slammed into the cage with a deafening sound. And this blow also made Elan's face finally change wildly.

Two points, two points that Elan never thought of. The first point is that according to normal thinking, most of the people who carry out assassination missions are Assassin-type fighters who are agile but not strong enough. But Kordak is not, he is a strength fighter who is known for his physical strength and strength. Of course, it should also be said that Kordak took shit luck, otherwise it would be really difficult to sneak in here with his size.

Second, Elan's estimation from previous experience that it would be good for someone who had a grudge against him and wanted to die to hire a mid-level assassin at most. However, the strong man in front of him was not only a warrior, but also a high-ranking warrior! High-ranking warriors may not be as flexible as assassins, but when it comes to destructive power, they are only afraid that they are second only to mages.

Therefore, when Kordaq went down with this first knife, there was a crack in the cage that was originally impregnable in Elan's impression.

It seems that it was him! He was here after all! Elan realized who Kordak was. As he ran out, he shouted for help: "Someone!

But Kordak grinned a sinister grin. He raised the lava giant blade again, and then burst out his sixteenth-level fighting qi, and the crimson giant sword attached to the orange fighting qi slashed towards the crack in the cage again.

Bang Dang!

The hard bars flew out under the sheer force of Kordak, and they shot straight at Elan like off-line arrows, one of the bars grazing his thigh tendon despite the young man's best efforts to dodge.

Elan let out a scream, then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Kordak raised his big foot and kicked twice at the cage's broken steel bars, and after breaking a hole large enough for himself, he walked out with the lava blade.

"Follow me!" Kordak slung the greatsword over his shoulder, then reached out his left hand and grabbed Elan.

This Elan was calm, and although the sharp pain in his leg made his face pale and cold sweat trickled, he did not make any useless struggle. He was pinched by the neck by Kordak and limped along.

At this time, there were already a lot of servants gathered on the periphery, but they were only servants after all, and they had not undergone professional training, and these people were no different from lambs to the slaughter in the eyes of a high-ranking warrior.

"Stand back!" Elan scolded the useless wastes back, knowing that even if they had only one effect, they would provoke Kordaq and possibly kill him with a single hand.

"It's quite cooperative!" Kordak muttered, but since Elan knew each other so well, Kordak was happy to be at ease. So he left the mansion with Elan with ease. Kordaq pulled out a few prepared smoke grenades from his dimensional pocket and threw them at the crowd.

When the smoke cleared, Kordaq had taken Elan with him and didn't know where to go.

......

"Don't move!" Kordaq led Elan into a gloomy alley, where he could finally stay and wait for a moment before making plans under the cover of the shadows. The streets outside had gradually begun to become noisy, and it seemed that the sudden kidnapping of the city lord had turned the entire city of Panda into a mess.

Kordak roughly pressed Elan's face against the wall, and then began to grope with his hands on Elan's body.

Don't think in any wet and salty direction, Kordak just wants to check if Elan is carrying anything that can escape, if one accidentally lets Elan run away, he won't have a place to cry.

Elan was pulled out of bed by Kordak, so he was still wearing his pajamas. The guy shivered slightly in the bitter cold wind, and the big rough hand that Kordak touched all over his body made him chrysanthemum tight.

The inspection didn't take much time, and Kordaq knew he had nothing with him with a simple touch. After confirming this, Kordak finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think I'm going to cut your tongue out to keep you from making a sound?" said Kordak with a dagger and a sinister grin.

"You should know that this will depreciate me, and after the depreciation, will I be able to exchange it back to the result you want?" Although Elan's face was pale, his thoughts were very clear.

Kordak looked at Elan and couldn't help but smile: "You're a smart man. ”

"If I were really smart, I wouldn't have been caught by you. Elan shook his head: "Are you here to deal with my uncle?"

"How do you know?" said Kordak, stunned again.

"Because I can't offend anyone at my current level who can hire high-level warriors. Ellan replied, and he said earnestly to Kordak, "You can take me to your employer, but I will persuade him to give up the unrealistic idea of threatening my uncle with me." ”

"May I ask why?" asked Kordak quietly.

"Because it's simply not possible. Elan sneered: "I know very well what kind of person my uncle is, there are few things in this world that can threaten him, and I obviously belong to the majority. ”

"He always has to think about his family, right?" Cordak asked rhetorically, "You are the heir of the Rollin family, will he not even care about the next generation?"

"The next generation?" Elan pouted disdainfully: "As long as the Rollin family has an uncle, it will definitely not decline, and I, perhaps in the eyes of others, is indeed very important, but I know that compared to him, compared to the family, I don't matter at all." Young people want as many as they want, but uncles are irreplaceable. ”

"Don't think these words will make me let you go. Kordak shook his head.

"I never intended to do so, I was just curious about who hired you, and why did you make a feud with my uncle. Elan continued.

"That old immortal has done so many things, and you still wonder that someone can make a feud with him?" Kordak's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be very strange.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant. Elan shook his head: "Uncle has always been meticulous in his work, and the people who can make enemies with him, except for the hard stubble like Manhattan, all other insignificant people should be dead." Therefore, my uncle does have a grudge against many people, but the dead will not retaliate, so I am very strange. ”

"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of that old immortal. Kordak was slightly nervous, he always felt that something was not particularly right.

"Based on my past experience, my uncle never misses anything in his work, and everything will work according to his expectations. Elan replied.

"And what happened tonight, could he have predicted it?" said Kordak, who was even more vigilant.

"That'......," Elan replied lightly, and after his words fell, dense footsteps sounded in the cold alley. Seconds later, the otherwise empty and silent alley was filled with heavily armed Hawk Imperial Guards.

"How did you send the signal?" asked Kordak, pressing his hand on Elan's throat and whispering.

"At this time, you should care more about how you can escape from here, right?" said Elan.

"Then shouldn't you be worried about your life?" said Kordak's hand was a little stronger.

"If you inquire closely, you should know one thing. ”

"What?"

"I'm scared to death. ”

"So, you're going to help me get out of here, aren't you?"

"Nope. The corners of Elan's mouth curled slightly: "Because I'm afraid of death, I keep a lot of back hands, and the cage is just one of my most common means of protection." ”

As soon as Elan's words were finished, Kordak felt that his hands were empty, and Elam had disappeared out of thin air!

"Damn it!" Kordak yelled in annoyance, he hadn't thought that Elan was still carrying a magical artifact close to him.

"Kordak Wadwin, Captain of the Hawke Empire's Independent Corps, an Imperial deserter, intending to kidnap Lord Elan Battier, the Lord of Panda City, I am now arresting you in the name of the Imperial City Guard, this is an arrest warrant, I hope you do not resist. After Elam's sudden disappearance, the captain of the guard held a piece of parchment and waved it briefly.

"Even the warrant has been issued? Looks like you old fox is really calculating. Kordaq sighed helplessly. But he didn't choose to be captured, because Vera didn't know life or death now, and even if he did, he would at least save Vera and die.

So, Kordak raised his lava blade and roared at the guards who were a hundred times his own.

......

By this time Elan had returned to his bedroom, and he shouted a few words to summon a few servants, and then they began to heal Elan's wounds in a hurry.

Elan's worst injury was not in his thigh, where the tendon had been torn open and had become a blur of flesh and blood under the movement of the Kordaq pull. But the injury is much better than the condition of Elan's back.

Elan was wearing an aqua blue dressing gown, but the back of the dressing gown had turned a disgusting blood red.

The servants carefully cut open their dressing gowns, and the condition of Elan's back made everyone cover their mouths.

The skin and muscles were so festering that they could find some kind of pattern in the blood-red scar if they looked closely.

It was a magic array, a magic array that could be freely activated by Elan's will. The spell used in this circle is a relatively rare spatial spell that allows the target to teleport back to a predetermined space in an instant. But as we know, a mere circle is only the engine of a machine. Without an energy supply, even high-end engines would not be able to function.

And in order to solve this problem, this circle on Elan's back has also added some very weird patterns. That's an add-on to the circle, and it allows the circle to draw energy directly from the part of it that it's attached to. It's just that there are many restrictions on what can be absorbed, but biological cells are not within this limitation.

Therefore, Elan's teleportation is achieved by relying on the magic circle on his back to provide a way to operate, burning his own body cells as an energy source. This process is extremely painful, so Elan will not use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. And today, Elan's last hole card made Kordaq lose a mess.