Mitchell had been seriously injured by Moroka before, and had just escaped from the smoke, drank some expensive healing potions and used healing runes, and now he has recovered eighty percent.

was seriously injured, and naturally there was fire in his heart. Although he was not sure who the person on the other side was, the moment he saw the other party throw his spear, he was sure that this person must be the mysterious person who had intended to save him from leaving.

Mitchell originally thought the same as Chibone, planning to "beat the water dogs".

However, he did not expect Moroka to resolve the crisis in such a very dangerous way so quickly. Mitchell also had to stop trying to make a move.

The three of them had doubts in their hearts, and they were cautious and stalemate at the same time, and no one took the lead again.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Who are you?"

Moroja and Mitchell asked at the same time, and the object of their questioning was the masked skull.

Mitchell asked this because the other party would take the initiative to help him escape, and he naturally wanted to know why the other party saved him.

The matter of his coming to Tamuya City was known only to a few high-ranking members of the church, but his night visit to the legation was decided on an impromptu basis. So he concluded that the man in front of him, at least, would never be a brother of the Church of Light.

Moroga thought that Bone and Mitchell were in the same group, but he didn't expect Mitchell to ask the same question as himself, and he was stunned.

"So, you're not here to kill?" asked Moroka again.

"I'm here to save people, and his purpose is the same. Crusch pointed at Mitchell and said.

Mitchell was stunned, saving people? Mitchell originally thought that Chi Gu was saying that he was here to save himself, but the meaning of the second half of the sentence was obviously not like this.

Moroka shook his head and said coldly, "He's here to kill someone." ”

"This friend, aren't you here to save people?" Chi Gu knew that trespassing on the legation was a big crime, even if the other party was a royal family, it was still difficult to escape the responsibility. Therefore, he is not easy to ask.

Mitchell didn't speak, just shook his head silently. "I'm not here to kill or to save people. ”

Suddenly, the three of them became even more silent.

Chi Gu secretly said in his heart that the other party was not from the Prince's Mansion. That would definitely not be with him to deal with the powerful desert warrior in front of him. If you rely on yourself alone, you still have self-knowledge, and you are by no means the opponent of the person in front of you.

Just as the bones were hesitating, a faint shock and energy fluctuation suddenly came from a distance, and the attention of the three of them was attracted in an instant.

"Oops, it's from the legation. ”

Moroja's heart shook violently, and the violent energy fluctuation was coming from the direction of the Divine Legation.

Moroga immediately thought that he might have fallen for the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

He must hurry back, and he has only one task on this trip, that is, to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Third Prince. He couldn't help but regret a little, regretting that he had chased him out.

Moroka stopped talking nonsense, and instantly rushed in the direction of the bone. It's not that he's going to target the bones, it's that the bones are in his way back to the legation.

Mitchell was confused, but he followed Moroga as he rushed towards the bone.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the skull was, the other party at least helped himself, and the purpose was to "save people". It was enough for him not to sit idly by.

Of course, the main reason is that the impression of the desert people in Mitchell's mind is too bad.

Chi Gu had been secretly on guard, and when he saw Moroga rushing towards him, he quickly took out a golden spear from the spatial ring and greeted him.

Moraga's twin knives drooped, and the yellow sand under his feet as he ran was like two giant snakes twisting and twisting around the twin knives. Moroka spun violently, and his twin swords slashed at the skullbone, a huge slash from the yellow sand, like a huge crescent moon connecting the ground.

The speed was too fast, and the huge yellow sand blade that was nearly five meters high instantly came to the bone at an incredible speed.

The spear was blocked, only to hear a loud sound of "dang", and the spear couldn't hold the handle of the gun, and was directly broken apart by the first yellow sand blade.

The second one followed, slashing at the body of the skull. In an instant, blood flew and the bones flew out.

There was a loud bang, and after smashing a stone wall, it crashed into a private house.

Moruga didn't know the ability of the bone, and could only infer from the power of the opponent's spear throwing that this person was a very strong guy. If you want to leave, you have to do it with all your might.

Moroja was very lucky, these two swords actually contained sword intent, although the martial arts will contained in them was thin, but it was still not something that the current bones could hardly connect.

Moroga ignored the skull that had been split, and looked at the blood beads that had not yet landed. He rushed past and hurried in the direction of the legation.

When Mitchell saw Moroca leaving, he didn't stop him, at least he had no reason to stop him.

Mitchell walks into the smashed stone wall, intending to rescue the masked man who had been cut off by the desert warriors in the broken brick house.

Mitchell didn't want to do much, just because the other party had helped him. A small bookstore

Mitchell saw that only half of the room was left with a family of shivering civilians. Seeing that although they were frightened, they were not hurt.

Mitchell smiled kindly at them, signaling their reassurance. But suddenly they realized that they were still masked, and they couldn't see it.

So Mitchell nodded, thought for a moment, took out a few golden tickets from the spatial ring, and gently placed them on a table covered with dust and gravel beside him.

Although this kind of unjustified disaster has nothing to do with him, it still makes him a little unhappy, which can be regarded as some compensation for God's injustice.

Rumble!

Just as Mitchell was about to dig up the broken bricks, a two-meter-square stone wall suddenly flew up from the rubble. A figure burst out, and it was the young man in dark silver armor and wearing a mask that resembled a demon.

Yes, although the skull lowered his voice, Mitchell could tell from the other party's voice that it was only a young man in his twenties.

Mitchell just wanted to care about the other party's injury, and he also had some means of treatment. However, when he saw the eyes of the bone, he was immediately shocked and froze in place.

Although the skull wore a mask, and only a pair of eyes appeared on his entire face, these eyes turned into a pair of red eyes.

Mitchell felt a chill, as if he were being targeted by the legendary demon of hell that would only bring chaos and death, and it could make him feel a little fearful in his heart.

"Are you, friend, are you alright?" Mitchell asked softly, although he felt that his eyes were a little oozing in this not cold night.

Mitchell took a step back abruptly, his sword eyebrows raised on his scarf, and he took a deep breath and looked at the chest of the scarbone.

The huge wound that was nearly two feet long that was originally cut by the desert powerhouse was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And even faster, the exquisite armor of dark silver returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, as if there were no scratches at all.

However, Mitchell was not shocked by the armor of the bone, he was amazed by the miraculous self-healing ability of the bone.

What is the innate ability at this time?

Mitchell didn't believe that the other party could have such a powerful potion for healing. He was sure it wasn't magic, at least he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in energy.

I'm afraid it's a natural ability. Mitchell couldn't help but feel envious of the good fortune of the other party.

The self-healing innate ability is known as one of the strongest innate abilities, just because of its practicality.

Chi Bone did not respond to the other party's friendly greeting, his face under the mask was a little tense, and his brow was tightly locked, showing the struggle of his inner thoughts at the moment.

"The power of hematopoiesis has reappeared. ”

This person doesn't seem to know anything about Xia Duoer. ”

"Is there something wrong with Kaylar's intelligence? Is Chardol really not there anymore? No, no. Maybe the man was just pretending. ”

"Hmph, whether you know it or not, I just wanted to hold you back for a while, but you actually cut me. Since you insist on aiding and abusing, then I will kill you, and there will be no complaints. ”

Moroja did not cover his face like Grassbone and Mitchell, and when Grassbone said that he was trying to save people, Grassbone saw that there was a moment of confusion and confusion on the other party's face.

Chibone's possession of strong night vision, coupled with his newfound ability to capture instantaneous expressions, gave him some ideas.

The Bone finally moved, and he glanced at Mitchell before turning and chasing in the direction Moroga had left.

Mitchell froze in place, his sudden departure leaving him confused. There was always a strange feeling in his heart that this young man seemed to be like two people.

Mitchell didn't care about the rudeness of the skull not replying. On the contrary, the "saving people" just mentioned by Chi Gu made Mitchell uncertain.

Mitchell was able to open his eyes by this time, and although he was still a little uncomfortable, it didn't interfere with his vision. He stared in the direction the skull had left, but eventually followed.

......

The guards of the Prince's Mansion did not see Mitchell, the knight of light, but waited for Moraga, who came rushing wildly.

Several people glanced at each other, and they all guessed that they were afraid that the plan had failed. They were still a step slower, and did not inform each other of the princess's affairs before Mitchell left.

In their opinion, Mitchell, who had no idea, naturally had no reason to stay.

Robbins, the captain of the guard, nodded, and everyone drew their swords at the same time and used their fighting spirit with all their might. They knew that this battle was inevitable, and they didn't know how many fraternities would stay here forever.

On the other side, in the legation of the Essapos Divine Kingdom, two strong men were fighting fiercely. A burly man, dressed in black armor, could not tell what kind of material it was, and even his face was completely covered by a helmet, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.

The man was wielding a two-handed greatsword with black and blue patterns. Rushing left and right, he flew the besieging desert warriors and sand puppets in the field one by one.

The cold ice fighting aura of a cold body is extremely domineering, but whenever he picks something he picks, when the limbs are separated, it turns into blue ice shatters in an instant.

This person was none other than Prince Xiazo's personal guard, Nuka, and the person who fought against him was none other than the mysterious desert sorcerer Dazemo.

At this moment, Dazemo was floating in mid-air about ten meters above the ground, like a ghost, and pieces of writhing yellow sand floated around him. With a wave of his hand, countless sand puppets sprang up on the ground, and they rushed fiercely towards Nuka in the center of the square.