Just as Faith grabbed the imprisoned Morin and was about to search his robes, a sudden change occurred. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A pained expression suddenly appeared on Morin's face, and at the same time, two thin black flames suddenly wrapped around Feith's arm.

Feith's sinister smile froze on his face.

"Let go of Maureen!" Exunor screamed, holding the gem dagger and stabbing Faith in the back of the neck, pulling Maureen to Fez's feet, not being imprisoned.

A dark green elemental barrier appeared behind Fez, but the gem dagger pierced through the elemental barrier with a cold glow, and plunged deep into Fez's shoulder.

Faith didn't react.

He was staring in horror at the black flames wrapped around his arm, the two slender black flames that came out of Merlin's hands, as if they were more deadly than the dagger that pierced deep into his body, as if they were nightmares that he had never even seen.

"No way!!" he hissed under his breath.

Under his gaze, his arms actually began to wither.

Faith subconsciously burst into a circle of air explosion.

Merlin was hit head-on, a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth, and he and Emin Noqi were knocked out by the air blast.

But the two black flames were still wrapped around Feith's arms, and at the same time that Merlin was knocked out, all the black flames had gushed out of the ring marks, and Xiao Hei looked a little flustered, and his two dark green eyes stared at Feith, looking a little confused, but the two slender arms were wrapped around Feith's arms.

Minerma jumped up.

Although he didn't know why Fez was so jealous of the fire elemental of Black, Morin and Aeno were out of his control, and now was the perfect opportunity.

Barron held on to the two people who flew in, and was relieved to see that although they were badly injured, at least their lives were not in danger.

Minerma was once again fighting with Fez.

And Fez's right hand, which was entwined in black fire, had completely withered by this time, as if the flesh and blood in it had dried up, and the dead black was like a scorched lifeless branch.

He could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and his features twisted into a ball hideously.

I saw that he cast a silver-white shield in front of him with his immature left hand, and then he didn't care about Minerma, and hurriedly grabbed his dead right hand and pulled it hard, and tore off most of his upper arm that was still alive.

The half-dead, half-fleshed arm and the little black wrapped around it were immediately sealed into a black cage and thrown into the dust storm by Feith.

"Little Black—!" Morin felt that he had lost contact with Little Black, and saw the black cage disappear into the dust storm, anxious but helpless.

At the same time, Minelma's blood-colored greatsword slashed at the silver and white shield with frost!

The furious frost sword energy shattered the silver shield that Faith hastily cast, and then slashed at Faith.

Seeing that Faith was about to be separated, he didn't know how he activated a magic, and his body became as hard as metal, and he was alive against the frost sword qi.

It's just that the power of that magic is obviously not enough, and his metal body is immediately covered with frost under the sword qi, and then cracks appear, and it looks like it is about to shatter.

He stared at Minelma as five metal spears appeared in the air.

But these metal spears were not directed towards Minerma, but towards Morin and a few people not far away, and they shot out as soon as they were formed, and the power of the four-ring magic was by no means something that Morin could stop.

A cruel smile spread across his hideous face.

Minelma flew back.

The sword qi passed, and the metal spears fell one after another.

However, seeing Faith spill the potion again, the cracks on his body repaired as before, and the arm that he had torn off by himself regrown, she couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in her heart.

Is it destined that there will be no way to protect these teenagers today......

Faith gasped and looked at his regrown right hand.

The upper arm is smooth and immature, as if it were new, but the lower arm and the palm of the hand are still dead like dead wood.

The blackened hand coincided with Feith's memories of a recent past, his face contorted with extreme anger and panic.

Lightning bolts slashed towards the boys, and he didn't care about anything like Morin's manuscripts.

Minerma resisted to the death in front of Morin and the others, but gradually became weak, and those electric lights seemed to pass through her sword qi in the next moment to split Merlin and the others into powder.

At this moment, a figure walked into the cage of life.

The electric light was gone.

Through the layers of sand and dust, Minerma also sensed the strange figure.

She vigilantly stood guard in front of Morin's people.

As the figure approached, Morin, Marcas, Aeminor, Tierna, and Barron could see clearly.

It was indeed just a figure, and the body and face were in shadows, blurry, making it impossible to distinguish at all.

The black figure walked towards Fez.

"Stand back!!," Faith shouted.

"I told you to stand back!!" he growled, trembling, anger and fear mingling in his gaze and twisting his face.

The black figure stopped.

Seeing the black figure stop, Faith seemed to ease up, and his immature left hand went to grasp the forearm of his right hand, and after a moment he found that the forearm had long since withered, and put his left hand on his right shoulder.

In Morin's gaze, Feith's newly regrown white and smooth shoulders appeared with a black mark at the touch of his left hand—an abstract, pupilless eye, a human eye.

Sure enough, Faith and the vicious old man in the Gundi Forest were in the same organization.

But this new black figure?

"Get out of here now! I can deal with this warrior and these imps myself!" said Firth, trying to steady his voice, but finding that he was shaking involuntarily, so his left hand on his shoulder was a little harder, and the black pupilless eyes were a little more obvious.

The black figure did not respond.

Hearing what Faith said, it was obvious that the black figure knew this Faith and thought to be his accomplice.

Several people's hearts fell to the bottom.

I don't know why Faith seems so angry and frightened.

"I don't care what you want, I will talk about it when I clean up these people, and I can no longer pursue the past matter......" Feith's voice softened a little: "Either you help me clean up these people, it's too easy for you." ”

The black figure remained unresponsive.

There was even a hint of pleading on Feith's distorted face: "Don't force me to ......"

The black figure took a step towards Firth.

"That's enough!! cloth—"

The black figure raised his hand, and Fez's voice disappeared from Merlin's ears as if it had been cut off.

The sound of the entire barrier was gone.

The sound of the wind and sand, the crumbling of pieces, and even their own wheezing.

Maureen and the other companions looked at each other and saw that none of them could hear anything, including Minerma.

She still stood in front of the group with her big sword in hand, looking warily at the figure and Fez.

"-Rand!" Firth shouted angrily, "what the hell do you want to do!!"

Immediately, he found that the people not far away actually looked like they were cut off.

"What the hell did you do, Brand?!" Faith yelled like crazy, looking at the bloody eyes in the shadows, "Why can you control my enchantment?!"

"Of course I can't control your life cage. The black figure, Brand finally spoke.

"But this enchantment is what I carved for you......" he said softly, "and naturally I can add something inconspicuous to it." ”

His disguise was useless against Fez, and it wasn't meant to obscure Fez's vision.

"Do you want to save these little imps, or this female warrior?" said Firth hoarsely, "Could it be that little imp from Morin? You deliberately spared his life when he didn't die in the arena!"

"It's true that I let the magic barrier there block the power of the magic explosion curse a little, but it's only a small block, after all, it has to hide from your eyes. Brand said, "It's his own destiny that he survives." ”

The implication was that he didn't care much about Morin's little ghost.

"Then what are you doing here, why can't I sense your thoughts!" Faith looked terrified as his left hand was still attached to the mark on his shoulder.

"The strength of the contract is already very weak, and it is possible to block your perception through some means, and even deceive your perception with false thoughts, which is something I did with great difficulty, and it is really not easy. In the dark shadows, Brand sighed, the surface of his body lit up with dense lines, and he didn't know how to inscribe a magical enchantment on his body.

"In order to test and perfect the effect of this magic enchantment, many people died......"

"And then, what do you want to do?" Faith asked coldly, and he finally lowered his arm.

"I've been wearing this shackle for more than a thousand years," Brand said calmly:

"I don't want to wear it anymore. ”

"If you want to leave you, you can leave!" said Fez, "with your contribution to us, no one will embarrass you, you have already mastered the power of the Great Magician, and I will not stop you if you want to go anywhere in this world." ”

"You can leave now, I'll clean up these people and report back internally, and swear by the moon god that I will never hold you accountable. Faith looked at Brand's bloody eyes: "If you still remember how I took care of you at the beginning, it would be better to help me deal with this female warrior, which can be regarded as a great favor for me." ”

"Oh, swear by the god of the moon. Brand smiled.

"You know what I mean!" said Firth.

For a moment, he felt that Brand was about to be moved by him.

But Brand shook his head: "It's still not okay to leave like this, I don't agree with some of the organization's practices." ”

"But we were together, you didn't think that way, and think about what you did! Don't forget who you really are!!" Firth said excitedly.

"Ideas change...... At the beginning, I was really the same as you, but then I felt that I was not doing it right, but I also lived by the wrong way, and then I really couldn't go on, so I wanted to correct it, I wanted to make up for it, and I just hoped that it was not too late. There was a hint of memory in Brand's eyes.

"After all, you still want to betray us! After all, you really betrayed us! I didn't believe the manuscript when the imp was there! I still helped you cover up! Do you think that the Temple of Nature will let you go because of what you have done?!Do you think you can betray us like this?!!!" Firth snarled angrily:

"This pact is meant to prevent traitors like you!"

Seeing that Faith and the figure seemed to be arguing, Morin and Minermaziz breathed a sigh of relief.

Brand in the dark shadow nodded: "Yes, if it weren't for this contract, maybe the organization would have been disbanded a long time ago." ”

"Shut up, you think everyone is a coward like you!" Firth roared.

"What if the strength of the contract is weakened? Do you have the power to resist the contract?!"

"With the help of this magical enchantment, I'm about forty percent sure. The lines on Brand flickered.

"You're gambling with your life!! Firth shouted.

"Forty percent certainty is already very high, and it has never been so high in hundreds of years. Brand smiled: "As for gambling on life, haven't I been gambling all those years, and the probability is ten times smaller than this, I have gambled all the way, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Faith was silent for a moment: "So, what 'gift' did you prepare for me?"

"Life cage, plus this. Brand flicked his fingers, and a mechanical box appeared in his hand.

With a click, the lid of the mechanical box opened, revealing the crimson magic array inside.

The red array shimmered with a faint light, but faintly emitted incomparably turbulent magical fluctuations.

Faith stared gloomily at the red array and said, "This thing can't kill me." ”

"Maybe you're too dependent on the contract and forget how to observe and think, and of course I don't want to kill you directly with this Aurora Core," Brand said, "That contract is too strong." ”

"But in the magical enchantment of the cage of life, magic does not overflow," Brand said, "I made some changes when I inscribed it, and these magic will be your burden, and I have injected a lot of magic into this core, and after you are seriously injured and weakened by it, those violent magic power is enough to oppress you to not recover, or even move." ”

"That is to say, so if you resist the power of the contract and wake up, I will die? If you don't resist, then you all die, and I can naturally close this barrier and break free from the oppression of the magic power?" ”

"I didn't plan to drag those little ghosts in tow, who knew they would be lured here by you like this, if you want to blame them for their bad luck. Brand said, "As for that little girl, the original plan was to consume you to the point of injury, and she was a victim of the plan. ”

"But what difference does you do with us!" said Feith.

"Why do you want to say such a thing to me?" Brand gave a mocking look in his bloody eyes, "Do you think I'm that little girl?" he glanced at Minelma.

Minerma had already blocked several teenagers tightly behind her, and the red array in the black shadow's hand felt extremely terrifying in the surging of magical fluctuations.

"It's all at this time, do you have to wait for me to do it to you first to trigger the power of the contract, you have been my superior for so many years, and there are only two of us left in our team, don't say anything about those who look down on people. Brand lay the red array in his palm, looking at Firth quietly.

Faith took a deep breath, all expressions disappearing from his face.

He held his left hand weakly, and pulled a pupilless mark from Brand's forehead, and the palm of his right hand was facing outwards as a sign of eternity.

As the mark left Brand's forehead, his body went limp.

At the same time, the magic array in his hand shone red.

Incomparably terrifying waves of mana burst out in all directions.

At some point, Morin had already broken free of Evenno's hand and rushed in front of several people.

Ahead of Minelma.

The impact flashed with a flash of light, and everyone was plunged into darkness.