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The fangs flickered, and the strange picture shattered like a blister.

A forest of rocky pillars appeared in front of Gordon, and he was crashing headlong into them, less than half a meter away.

Fish flip! Gordon's figure forcibly twisted, like a fish jumping out of the water, grazing the pillars of the porch. In the moment of staggering, his right leg kicked the pillar, and with the help of the rebound force, the momentum suddenly accelerated, and the python phantom was thrown behind.

The anaconda phantom writhed weakly, and suddenly collapsed, the blow was exhausted. When a gust of wind caught up, he could only watch from afar as Gordon climbed out of the wall and disappeared.

This sucks! A gust of wind stood on the spot, and his heart continued to sink. Escape! Let's go! A gust of wind turned around and rushed to the prayer tower. He's going to pack up his jewels and leave the realm where human forces haven't set foot yet.

Stepping into the tower gate, the pace of a gust of wind suddenly slowed down. He fought for life and death for decades, and even though he was in chaos for a while, he quickly regained his composure.

"Gracious and great Allah, you have grace on me, have mercy on me, forgive me, and help me to overcome the fear and hardship of death...... There is no Lord but Allah! A gust of wind looked at the solemn and gorgeous four walls, silently prayed, and my heart gradually filled with the power of stability.

After so many years, it was the divine light of Allah that gave him the courage to never give up the unattainable dream of reviving the Phantom Brigade.

A gust of wind fell on the iron plaque embedded in the ceiling, and after a moment's thought, he climbed up and pulled out the iron plaque, and reflexively swept out of the prayer tower.

Assuming that the Ghouls, Freckles, and the Men of Tonight are all from the same Dark Guard Team, their purpose is to track down the horse thieves, not the descendants of the Phantom Brigade. With the insight of such a person, the possibility of recognizing the chain of illusions is very small, and most of them are just hand-holding. As for the martial arts scroll, unless you know the moire body, you can't practice it at all.

Judging by a gust of wind, unless it is the top master of the Great Council, he will not be able to see the origin of the Phantom Chain and the Martial Arts Scroll. And these two things were either stolen by tonight's arrival, or they were given to Harry. In other words, he didn't have to think about the terrible threat of the Great Council for the time being.

Then, the most likely next move for the Dark Guard Team is to inform the chief of the Shuffleboard tribe. In that case, he simply swept the slicky old fox in and muddied the water completely!

A gust of wind took off the temple host's coat, changed into a night suit and hood, took his tools, climbed over the fence, and ran all the way to the residence of the sandfox chief.

In the dead of night, the streets were empty, and he scurried low and high on the eaves, easily avoiding the soldiers who patrolled the night. Located in the center of the garden district, the palace of the Sand Fox Chief is tall and magnificent, covered with glazed tiles brought from afar from the country of porcelain, reflecting the starlight and resembling dense flickering fish scales in the dark.

A gust of wind cautiously bypassed the guards and headed straight for the arsenal at the back of the palace. As the presiding officer of the temple, he was invited to pray here many times, and he was well aware of the structural use and defensive arrangements of the palace.

"Boom!" The short knife slashed hard, and the iron lock of the garage door broke. A gust of wind dodged into the arsenal, deliberately leaving a few footprints, and then left the place and headed for the repository. There, he took a little effort to find a secret room and forcibly cut open the secret cabinet where Wen Jiàn was stored. The cabinet was mostly filled with letters from the Sand Fox chief and other chiefs, as well as secret information about the tribe. A gust of wind casually pulled away a large stack of texts and swaggered out of the library door.

A patrol of guards soon spotted him. "There are thieves!" "There are assassins!" The guards shouted and blew their whistles, and seven or eight scimitars whistled and slashed into a gust of wind.

"Bang dang!" A gust of wind dodged and dodged, just the right amount of the blade to flick the blade around the waist and cut off the iron plate. Then he climbed the palace wall and ran as fast as he could.

A shrill whistle faded away, and a gust of wind sneered silently. The current Harry is tyrannical, greedy and suspicious, and the chief of the Shahu tribe will definitely think that Harry wants to deal with him, so he will send the palace guards to infiltrate the investigation. Who is a person in a position of high power who does not have a few things that do not see the light? With that old fox's temperament, he would never let the dark guard leave Crescent City alive. In this way, the team of secret guards had no chance to correct themselves as horse thieves.

When the time comes, he will find a way to retrieve the martial arts scroll and the chain of phantoms. It's best to find out who is tonight, the eyes of the dragon are inexplicably hotter, maybe it has something to do with the other party.

A gust of wind jumped over a row of rooftops, and suddenly, the fire was bright in front of him, and the voices of people were boiling, and an old man in a disheveled roof stepped on the roof, rushing towards the gust of wind.

Half of the old man's beard fell off, his skin was mottled, his face was sunken and puffy, and the traces of makeup were extremely obvious. Behind him, a large series of figures followed in the distance, shouting wildly, and arrows kept shooting.

In the streets below, a large number of soldiers with torches and knives chased after them, and the barking of crocodile hounds resounded all around.

Freckles and a gust of wind approached, and both sides looked at each other, stunned at the same time.

"Boss, help me stop them!" Freckles blinked and screamed.

Could it be my men? A gust of wind couldn't help but slow down, but the freckles suddenly increased, and the arms were spread, like bird wings gliding in the air, sweeping more than ten meters, and passing over the top of the gust of wind.

The wronged boss who sent it to the door, who will you pit if you don't pit you? Freckles pouted, and their arms vibrated repeatedly, like a firebird flapping its wings, and disappeared into the distance in an instant. led this group of pursuers around for a long time, presumably the pervert could safely withdraw.

"Be careful, he's freckles' accomplice!" "It's the same if you catch him!" "Can't let him run anymore!" The pursuers shouted in confusion, and arrows rained down on a gust of wind. Seeing that the pursuit of Freckles was hopeless, the soldiers below also changed their targets and scattered in all directions, forming a heavy encirclement centered on a gust of wind.

On the surface, the masked black-clad gust of wind is more like a gangster.

Freckles? The person who ran just now was the freckles who chased and killed the third child? A gust of wind was stunned, and then the qi and blood rushed upward, surging straight to the brain, and the furious anger exploded like a ball of extreme expansion!

I'm so confused! If Freckles was the palace guard tracking down the horse thief, he should have revealed his identity a long time ago, so why run all over the streets?

The identity of the Dark Guard Captain is either obtained by killing people and stealing goods, or it is forged!

"You damned sinners!" A gust of wind roared in the sky, rushing into the oncoming crowd, and the source power of the red iron level was like a raging wave, killing the soldiers to scream and splash blood.

And at this moment, the chief of the Shahu tribe, Lena? Dur? The sand fox was clothed with candles and candles, his face was expressionless, and he rummaged over and over to check the Dark Guard Iron Card in his hand. The henchman guard fell to his knees, looking uneasy.

"It's true." Lena narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering with the candlelight, "Immediately block the city gate with heavy troops." From now on, only enter, not exit. ”