In the dark night, the lights of Longshan Town seemed to be commanded, one after another, and then extinguished one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most ordinary people have never seen such a large formation, and after being woken up, they subconsciously light the lamp, and then consciously extinguish it, and occasionally a few inquiries quickly dissipate in the cold wind.

Luo Tian gasped violently, even if he was an intermediate martial artist, after such a long period of high-intensity exercise, he couldn't accept it.

The people behind him stared at him like maggots attached to the bones, their experience was obviously very good at chasing, Luo Tian only killed and injured two people at the beginning, and then his scroll seemed to be able to only block the pursuers with Qiu, but he could no longer kill them.

The situation was very bad for Luo Tian, and he clearly remembered that he had already thrown out fourteen scrolls, which meant that there were only the last three of his rings.

His right shoulder was already soaked in blood, and the cold weather made the blood that flowed out quickly freeze, which was the consequence of being hit by an ice thorn, if it weren't for the protection of the fighting spirit, this blow would be enough for him.

This is not Luo Tian's biggest trouble, it is only now that he realizes that he has embarked on an old path.

This road had been run several times when he was losing weight, and even if it was covered by thick snow, Luo Tian was very sure where the end of this road was, and his footsteps immediately slowed down.

"Lying in a groove, how did you get here?"

Regret is useless, Luo Tianmeng rolled over on his side, just dodging the milky white light of the fixed path, waved his right hand, and silently recited in his heart, "Falling stones, falling stones!"

The yellow points of light in the Demon Source Sea instantly arranged into a strange shape, and with Luo Tian's shout, the points of light began to flash rapidly.

Three black shadows connected back and forth, rushing towards a priest who had just released the light with the sound of the wind.

The priest is also experienced in battle, and as soon as Luo Tiangang turned around, he vigilantly held up a small round shield in his hand, "Holy Light Shield!"

"Bang!

With two crisp sounds in a row, the shield had been completely shattered, and the third falling rock fell rapidly, smashing straight down the head and covering the face.

With a miserable scream, the priest was beaten to the point that his face was full of peach blossoms, and he turned his head directly backwards, and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Be careful!

"Is this magic?"

The pursuers suddenly became noisy, obviously a little confused, the information is very clear, this heretic is a mid-level martial artist, where did this magic come from?

Luo Tian smacked his mouth, but did not stay in place, and rushed straight to the left.

After the demon source point fell three times in a row, the color was already a little dim, Luo Tian's mind moved, and the vortex in the middle dantian began to run rapidly, and all the energy was converted into earth energy, which was quickly replenished.

"Falling rocks!"

His mind kept muttering about falling rocks like a machine gun, and the black shadows in the air were like a line, smashing towards the enemy at a rapid pace.

If he had a choice, Luo Tian would rather call this spell a brick, that was what he was most familiar with in his previous life.

But the spell is like a reflex arc, if you don't shout in your mouth, if you don't chant silently, the demon source points in the upper dantian will be directly arranged according to your memory, so the speed of casting will be much faster.

No one expected that Luo Tian would have such a magic casting speed, and for a while, the formation was chaotic, and there was finally a gap in the encirclement.

Luo Tian was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed towards the gap without hesitation.

As long as you break through this encirclement, it will be a sea wide and a fish jumping, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly!

But he went in fast and went back faster!

As soon as he approached the gap, four or five magical fighting qi had already blasted down, and it was as if he had rushed over to fight someone!

"Spicy Gobi!"

Luo Tian cursed viciously, retreated quickly in a panic, and the encirclement closed again, and the distance between him and Luo Tian was even smaller!

"Falling rocks! falling rocks。。 ”

Luo Tian had no choice but to use a killing move again, but the falling stone is only a first-order magic, it is still an earth system, and the attack power is really limited, and after the enemy is prepared, it is even more difficult to achieve results!

The mountains are getting steeper and steeper, and jumping in the snow is physically demanding even with fighting spirit.

The pursuers rarely made a move, just silently followed behind Luo Tian, after fighting for so long, their consumption was extremely great, and everyone was surprised why that kid could still support it.

Luo Tian couldn't stand it either!

The frequency of his attacks is getting slower and slower, and the energy in the middle dantian is running out, and he is now transforming his fighting qi to drive magic, and it is obvious that he can't hold on for long.

He kept rushing left and right, but these pursuers seemed to be equally familiar with the terrain here, and kept pestering him, forcing him towards the Dead Dragon Canyon.

"Is this the fate of the traverser?"

Luo Tian smiled bitterly, if all the protagonists want to get an adventure, they have to jump off the cliff once, but he really doesn't want to try.

He clearly remembered that countless people had gone to the bottom, but he never found out that Luo Tian didn't think he was the lucky one, but did he still have a choice?

With a flip of his hand, the last three scrolls appeared in Luo Tian's hand, even if it was useless, he still wanted to fight it, "I have to get two pads on my back when I die!"

The road is about to come to an end, where there is the Dragon Canyon, it is said that it was formed by falling here headlong back then, Luo Tian does not have many choices, jump!

"To go, or not to go?"

The question went back and forth in Nikei's mind several times, and he didn't finally choose an answer.

"Glory be to my God, and heresy will be judged!"

When he heard this, Nikai knew that Lanling was finished.

For all Bauhinia people, this sentence is like a spell, and most of the people who hear this sentence are no longer alive.

Inquisition!

This is a place that even the madmen fear, the sword in the hands of the gods, who will wipe out all heresies that they deem heretical, even if those are true nobles.

Nikai was not afraid of these people, and a token in his hand could absolve him of all guilt, provided that he was not a heretic.

He's not, but Lanling is!

When Lanling woke up, Nikai had already expected that there might be such a day, but he really didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Rosenna and Michio were standing right next to him, the women and children were shaking, all this was beyond their comprehension, they were already frightened.

Looking at the brilliance shining from time to time on the mountainside, Nikai frowned deeply, it was very unexpected that Lanling could hold out for so long, but the ending was already doomed, and an intermediate martial artist had no way to escape in this situation.

"Go back and clean up, let's go!"

Rosenna was startled by Nikei's voice, and when she came back to her senses, she quickly answered, turned around and hurriedly walked towards the house, Michio was pulled by her and almost fell, but the little boy was sensible and did not make a sound.

No one paid attention to them, and when Shadink received the order, he knew who could move and who couldn't, and after making sure that Nikei would not interfere with them, he didn't even pay attention to the family, and just chased after Luo Tian.

Nikei knew why, but he wasn't sure if he could handle the next question, and the disappearance of his family might be in the best interest of both parties, so he immediately made a decision.

"Father, where are we going?" said Michio, who endured it for a long time.

"Get out of here, go wherever you want!" Nikei squeezed out a smile and gently stroked Michio's soft blonde hair, turning his eyes in the direction of Dead Dragon Mountain.

The strange behavior of these people had already given Nikei a hint that they had apparently understood Nikei's identity, and that as long as they left, the people in the Inquisition could report their family and flee, and no one would chase after them.

"Perhaps, it's time to take Michio to meet Grandpa!"

Nikai thought in his heart, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he didn't know if he was happy or had a headache, he had been home for more than ten years, and he was actually a little worried.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Nikai turned his head suddenly, and the rain of fire fell from the sky, and disappeared like a curtain call on a hundred flowers, which was the top of the Dead Dragon Mountain.

"Is it all over?"

After standing for a long time, Nikei sighed lightly, turned and walked towards the darkness, for some reason, he walked so slowly that even Rosenna and Dolph could easily follow him, and the family of three quickly disappeared into the night.