"Semlia ......"

On the small building, Redbeard stared at Landingale, and there were faint energy fluctuations all over his body.

In the sea of knowledge, several divine texts have been floating in the sky like nebula chains, combining patterns, just like a long dragon in a painting, just need to point it with a pair of eyes, and it is like an arrow on the bowstring, just let go, you can leave the string.

Redbeard is ready.

Even if he provoked Iris, he believed that with the help of this aristocratic son around him, as long as he didn't make too many waves, there should be no mistakes, so he silently recited the divine text in his heart, and a spell was generated in the sea of consciousness, and only one thought could stimulate this spell.

Redbeard's talent has a relationship with space and time, and this spell is the same, it can make a part of the space collapse, it is an exaggeration to say that it is a collapse, however, under the effect of the spell, the spatial density of that area will change, just like the original space is a thatched house, the walls are just hay mixed with mud, and after being acted on by the magic power, it will become a fortress made of cement and concrete.

Let's put it this way, if Landingale can travel through the void, but when Redbeard's spell takes effect, her body entering the void will not be as comfortable as it was at the beginning, if her strength is not enough, she may even be compressed by the space that suddenly becomes solid, not only will she not be able to penetrate it, but she may even turn into powder.

Now, this spell is nothing more than an arrow on a string, and it has not yet been activated.

At this time, Redbeard is still waiting, and if Landingale repeats his old trick and wants to break through the void to avoid the barrage, he will activate this spell to force Landingale out of the void rift, and for this, he would even prefer to be a year younger and one step closer to death.

Of course, if Landingale hadn't responded that way, Redbeard would have let the spell go away.

In doing so, the spiritual sea will be shocked to a certain extent, and there will be a slight backlash, but it is still much better than the sequelae obtained by activating the spell.

When the redbeard was silently reciting the divine scriptures, and the energy was escaping outside the body, on the side of the aristocratic youth, a black-robed man flashed out of the void, this black-robed man was covered in a wide black robe, and his face was wearing a black wooden mask, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and those eyes were different from ordinary people, mixed with a faint red light, like candlelight seen in the distance in the dark night.

He stared at Redbeard, and at that moment, Redbeard's whole body tightened, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

This black-robed man is the bodyguard of the noble prince, a transcendent with a talent for space, and the spell that Redbeard is about to cast is a threat to him.

Even though the spell wasn't aimed at him, he still flashed out of the void crack to prevent accidents, after all, very few transcendents could safely give their backs to another.

The kind of adventure team in the legendary series is difficult to exist in this world, because the transcendent is extremely easily polluted by the mysterious aura, and no one knows when a transcendent will fall, and most of the time, there is no trace.

Landingale glanced up at Redbeard.

Because of the existence of the Golden Book, Ryan's spiritual sense is extremely amazing, and the fluctuation of extraordinary energy is naturally difficult to hide from him, speaking of which, he is more reliable than the protective array of this Lance City, but he is not able to monitor the whole city like the magic circle, he can only monitor a radius of hundreds of meters around himself, and now, he has descended in Landinger's sea of knowledge, and the souls of the two have a causal connection.

In a way, this is a different kind of divine descent.

Landingale was able to use the golden book, so Redbeard's actions did not escape her gaze.

Originally, she could step into the void and dodge these bullets, a distance of more than ten meters was actually not an obstacle for her, and she had at least ten seconds to survive in the void.

However, she did not do so.

Instead, she stepped back, like a weed battered by a storm, of course, it just gave the impression that she was very fast, not much slower than the speed of a bullet.

The first bullets were fired in the uninhabited open space, and the bullets flew and danced with the raindrops.

If this is a magic stone pistol, it must be shot one at a time, then the loading of the bullets will also delay the work, and it will also give the enemy a chance to take advantage of, but this is a long gun, with magazines, each magazine has fifty rounds, can be fired in short bursts, or in bursts, so the second batch of bullets will soon be fired at Landingale, and the gunners on the second floor only need to raise the muzzle a little.

"Puff ......"

The warhead hit the human body with a dull sound.

However, the bullets did not hit Landingale, but the original accomplices of the gunmen, the guys who had been killed by Landingale before, and now, the corpses stood in front of Landingale, forming a row of human shields.

"Necromancy?"

Redbeard's expression changed, and a hint of horror flashed through his eyes.

At the same time, the black-robed man also reacted, and he took a step forward and blocked the noble young man.

"Your Excellency, let's go ......"

In the void, there was a sound vibrating.

In this world, various forms of the deterioration are endless, however, among the most feared types, the world where the necromancer is located is one of them, a transcendent, if he can control the necromancer, he will definitely have extremely mysterious and strong combat effectiveness, but this kind of transcendent person is also the most easily polluted by the mysterious breath, basically, nine times out of ten will fall into the demon.

Nine times out of ten, it's just a description.

Transcendents with this kind of talent are extremely rare, and there are very few transcendents of this type who can go to the end and become the highest level of existence even in 10,000 years of history.

Once this kind of transcendent person enters the demon, it will cause very serious damage to the human world.

No less than a small natural disaster.

As a bodyguard, people who naturally don't want to protect stand under the dangerous wall.

Both of them were like this, and Redbeard's men must have been even more unbearable, and the great fear was like a mountain weighing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe, and they didn't know what to do.

Some of the gunmen were at a loss, some were frantically pulling the trigger, and only God knows where the bullets went.

In the small courtyard, the dead companions rushed forward against the rain of bullets, much faster than they had been alive, and those who were still alive basically blinked their eyes and were rushed by the dead companions.

Suddenly, there was a burst of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and ghosts crying wolves.

Upstairs, the man in black turned around and left with the aristocratic youth.

Redbeard squinted his eyes, and his expression was ugly, not like a living person.