Rand grabbed Vickers' arm and sped all the way to the other side of town in a matter of seconds.

There was an ordinary carriage parked there, and the coachman was waiting for it early.

The two got into the car, and Rant said to the groom urgently: "Go quickly, go to the Dawn Hills, the sooner the better." ”

The groom was stunned and said, "It's the territory of the Daybreakers, and they don't want to mess with them. ”

Rand took out a money bag and handed it to the groom, shouting, "Don't worry, let's go!"

Seeing this, the groom hurriedly waved his whip, and the two horses in front of the carriage rose up.

It's fast, and it's a long way from the town.

Rand muttered, "Hopefully they won't follow." ”

Vickers asked, "Who are they?" ”

"The man who wants my life!"

Vickers was silent.

In an instant, gray smoke rose everywhere, and several black shadows flew towards the rand.

Rand crooked his neck and shouted at the groom, "Quick! I'll give you ten times as much money!"

The groom stepped up his efforts, and the whip left one scar after another under the two horses.

Rand snapped his fingers, and two drops of dark blue liquid that were shiny and shiny landed on the horse's head.

He shook his head and said regretfully, "The precious potion used on the Dharma Trainer was actually used on an ordinary horse today. ”

That potion is an eighth-order speedy elixir!

Just a drop of power is far enough to support a strong ordinary person, let alone a horse.

The muscles of the two horses trembled, and they mustered up all their strength, and they galloped non-stop, like a rage.

This is definitely not the speed that ordinary horses can have, it has exceeded the speed of sound, and the sound of a sonic boom can be faintly heard behind the carriage.

A few black shadows did not lag behind at all, and they were in hot pursuit.

Rand closed his eyes in deep thought, his mouth fragmented.

The horses dragging the wagons were overloaded, their speed slowing down, and the grinding of the wheels was cacophonious.

The black shadow was hideous, and a black claw grabbed at Vickers. Unlike the black hand unleashed by Kassa, it was pure minions!

Vickers hurriedly pulled out the Ring of Resistance scroll, and a circular invisible energy spread.

Unaffected, Black Claw walked straight up to Vickers and grabbed him.

"Alchemist, save me!" Vickers shouted, holding the back of the car with both hands so tightly that he was not immediately captured.

Rand didn't react, and the groom heard Vickers shouting and was startled at the sight of the black claw holding him.

The groom said loudly, "Sir, the child next to you is going to be captured!"

Rand still didn't change his face, his mouth was broken.

"No!" Vickers looked at Rand desperately until one last look, then fainted.

The carriage disappeared in an instant, miles away.

Rand snapped his eyes open and looked at where Vickers had been.

"What's wrong with my horse!" shouted the groom.

At this point, the carriage had stopped, as the two horses were being eroded by mana and their bodies were becoming shriveled.

Without an extraordinary soul, allowing mana to enter the body will only end up with this result.

"Groom, where's the kid!" Rand cried anxiously.

"Sir, I was taken by a black claw. You didn't respond to calling you at the time. ”

Rand panicked, picked up Vickers's cowhide bag, and took out a money bag that was even bigger than just now.

"I'm sorry your horse died, these are your compensation, don't tell anyone about today. After speaking, Rand made a gesture, and a pillar of light descended from the sky and clouds, shining on his body.

He regretted it immensely, if he hadn't prepared a large teleportation array and instead fought those killers, Vickers might have survived.

"I'm sorry, kid, I didn't even know your name, but I killed you, and I swear to avenge you!"

Vickers was still conscious, and he could faintly hear a muffled voice whispering, "This animal kid has our blood, and may be his test subject." ”

Another whispering voice was saying, "He has already used the large teleportation array to escape, leave this little thing first, and he may come back and look for it with all his might!"

"Yes. ”

……

The cold air, the rancid smell, the absence of a glimmer of sunlight, and the faint candle flame was getting closer and closer to Vickers.

"Hey, kid, are you still alive?" a prisoner held a candle to Vickers' face.

Vickers squinted, gradually seeing the old minotaur in front of him.

"Huh?" Vickers sat up and looked at the old minotaur bound by the anklets.

The minotaur said gently, "Son, you were captured by those monsters and became a prisoner just like me. ”

Vickers's face was ugly, and he said unwillingly: "I was actually abandoned, I trust him so much." ”

"Born in this world, it is inevitable that you will be sad, you will inevitably be betrayed by your brother, and you will inevitably die. The minotaur sighed.

"Grandpa, what will happen to me in the future?"

The old minotaur was covered in scars, his skin was wrinkled and dark, and his eyes were gray, which was why Vickers asked him this.

The Minotaur sighed and said, "They are bloodthirsty, and they raised us here to drain people every day. ”

"I'm hard, I can't be killed for a while, I've been locked up by them for a month. The minotaur rolled up his sleeves and showed Vickers the myriad hole-like wounds.

It is a seeping and repetitive needle wound.

Wix was restless.

"Kid, your eyes are so beautiful, if you don't get locked up here, you will definitely make a difference. ”

For the next two days, Vickers was not allowed to do anything, but was locked up in this room, with the old Minotaur.

Someone would bring food over regularly, and it couldn't be more plain. Vickers had Casa in his body, but his strength was completely depleted and didn't help anything.

You can only rely on yourself......

On the fourth day, Vickers heard many miserable cries of pain, and the old minotaur was dragged out, and came back emaciated.

"Grandpa, are you alright? Vickers stepped forward to help.

The minotaur smiled bitterly: "It's okay, kid, I'm used to it." With that, he tried to twist his shoulder.

Vickers pounded the wall and said angrily, "I hate being slaughtered at will!"

He's just an eleven-year-old kid and can't do much.

It was completely dark, and midnight fell.

The dilapidated room was closed with two people, Vickers and a Minotaur, and the whole room had no windows except an iron barred door.

There seemed to be sounds of fighting outside the room.

A powerful aura was approaching, the walls shook slightly, and a lot of debris fell.

"Ahh

With pointed ears, pointed teeth, and scarlet eyes, the old minotaur stared at this head.

The owner of the head is none other than one of those bloodthirsty guys.

The holy light bloomed, and the room was suddenly filled with a golden glow.

"In the name of my Daybreaker!"

An elf in golden armor and a golden sword in his hand slashed through the iron barricade and shouted, "You guys are leaving!"

Seeing this, the Minotaur picked up Vickers and rushed straight to the exit, he had been here for so long that he had already figured out the shape and escape route.

The elves who live at the peak are tall and tall, called high elves, not because they are called like this because of their height, they are high elves, almost every member of the soul is extraordinary, able to control mana, and is the product of the evolution of blood elves over the past 100,000 years.

They have talents far beyond ordinary people, and once they grow, their strength is unlimited.

Vickers glanced at the high elf, sacrificing his life and blood, holding a sword to kill the enemy, his heroic posture has been deeply imprinted in Vickers's heart.

Fleeing all the way, I saw a lot of corpses, and those were all bad people.

The two had already run away, and the Minotaur put Vickers down. The Minotaur is huge, and it is the child's Vickers who looks like a baby in his arms.

Wix was grateful, "Thank you for saving me." ”

The Minotaur said kindly, "Go and thank that high elf just now." ”

A dark shadow swept through the moonlight, and the blade slashed at Vickers.

The minotaur ripped off the anklet, collided with his fists, and said, "I can't beat a group of you, but it's hard to say if there is only one!"

The mana in his body flowed and began to work.

People who can manipulate mana are called Dharma Masters, and this Minotaur is one of them. It turns out that the anklet is used to suppress mana.

The minotaur slammed his fist and slammed into the shadow.

The man in black didn't expect to be hit by the front and lost his breath.

There were also a few black-clothed people behind, and the minotaur faced the battle head-on, shouting loudly: "Kid, go!"

A man in black said, "That bastard must not be let go." ”

Rumble!

The minotaur smacked his hands to the ground, causing cracks to appear, and several dark shadows briefly stopped moving.

"Go get the glowing hedron from that corpse. Casa's voice was long gone.

Vickers did so, rummaging through the corpse that had just been killed by the Minotaur and found a cyan hedron stained with blood.

"Swallow!"

Vickers did the same, ignoring the disgusting blood, and swallowed it directly.

……

"What happens if I die. Vickers said suddenly.

"I will perish with it. ”

……

Vickers is willing to believe the word of "God".

His chest began to turn blue, and the cyan quickly turned blue, and then his body was overwhelmed by the light mist, and his figure flickered, as if it were out of appearance, until it was completely gone.

The same happened to the minotaurs who were fighting.

When he opened his eyes again, Vickers was in another place, it was still late at night, but now it was daylight......