Shen Qingshuang galloped along the periphery of the town, looking for the traces of Tang Mingzi and Zeng Mocheng and Li Siran.

But from the moment she pushed the door open, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows stared at her.

Soon, when Shen Qingshuang came to an open field in the east of the town, on the sand dunes on the side, there was a burst of transparent ripples, and a young man in a silver robe stepped out, he was thin and looked very weak. In his left hand he holds a black rose, and in his right hand he holds a book with a brown cover. His eyes were closed, his right eye was trimmed with a piece of gold wire, his eyebrows were like knives, and his dark blonde hair was stuck to his head one by one, combed to a shiny finish.

Fifth of the Knights of the Rose, Owen Fisher.

Shen Qingshuang stopped suddenly, and put the jade flute in his hand to his mouth, the man in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals, but his body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

The man squinted his eyes and smiled faintly: "Miss Shen, I'll send you on your way." ”

To the west of the town, Tang Mingzi and the others were also in trouble.

They stood in the silver-white desert, and on the three sand dunes beside them stood a man in brown robes, two men and a woman, corresponding to the three of them, and beside each of them stood a stone stele, and the emerald green halo emitted by the dense boundary stones on the stone stele enveloped the space where several people were, forming a powerful barrier.

The six of them had been facing each other here for a long time, and they stood quietly on the sand dunes and didn't take the initiative to make a move, but as long as Tang Mingzi and the three of them tried to break through, they would face a stormy attack, and under such interference, the three of them would not be able to break through the barrier at all.

"Damn...... Tang Mingzi and Li Siran were back to back, staring at the three people standing silently on the sand dunes, "How did they know our location?"

"I don't know, this operation should only be known to the senior management of the association, and according to Mr. Yan's information, we should be the fastest organization to arrive here, but someone came in less than a day. Li Siran spoke, her voice soft and a little glutinous.

"Oh, it's just someone coming. Zeng Mocheng smiled bitterly, "The other party is well prepared, I'm afraid it was much earlier than we arrived, and even the boundary monument was brought, looking at this posture, he wanted to wipe us out." ”

"There are ghosts in the association. Tang Mingzi's eyes were cold, and he summoned his wand, "Anyway, rush out first." ”

The three men on the dunes looked at them indifferently and let them talk.

As the ninth, tenth, and eleventh members of the Order, they were tasked with trapping the three men of Century Dawn here, waiting for others to solve their respective goals.

The southernmost cottage in town.

Togustone fidgeted, anxiously pacing back and forth in the room.

The people who went out cut off contact one after another, and Shen Qingshuang went out to find someone and didn't come back.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Togustone was overjoyed, and immediately tried to open the door.

However, the moment his big hand touched the doorknob, his movements froze, and the coldness spread in his heart.

The people of Century Dawn don't knock on the door.

He squinted and tiptoed away from the door, but the doorknob turned on its own.

"Squeak-" The door slowly opened, revealing a man in a black mask standing outside.

His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, tightly wrapped, and because of this, his gloves were particularly blinking.

The left hand is pure white, the right hand is blood red, and the tiger's mouth is tattooed with a black rose.

Third in the Order of the Roses, Kevin Cohen.

Toguston recoiled, turning his head to shout into the back room.

The black-robed man raised his left hand, and a thick black mist instantly wrapped around Togustone, billowing down his throat.

Togustone struggled in pain, but could not make a sound, and looked desperately into the back room.

"Bastard!" the blonde man burst out of the back room covered in silver flames, and in an instant, he came to the black-robed man, and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.

Like a leaf swept up by the wind, the black-robed man flew back lightly, and he raised his right hand with his palm facing the sky.

A blood-red flower bloomed in his hand, bursting out with bloodshot in the sky, enveloping the entire hut at once, separating the small area here and the surrounding area into a space separated from the outside world, and then the bloodshot exploded with a "bang", and the pale red smoke spread out in this small space.

Toguston crouched weakly behind his brother Kaveh, and was mortally wounded when he met the black-robed man.

"Black Rose...... Wasn't it wiped out hundreds of years ago?" Kaveh frowned, recognizing the pattern on the black-robed man's gloves.

Either way, there is only one person on the other side.

In terms of one-on-one, he has never been afraid of anyone, even in the face of the directors of the association, he has a good chance of winning.

To the north of the town, a woman in a blood-colored robe is looking at a small stone floating in her palm.

The array on the stone glowed faintly.

In the sand behind her, a cold corpse lay on it.

It was an old man with a goatee, wearing a fat fur hat and a thick leather coat, his eyes were protruding at the moment, his tongue was sticking out, and his death was terrifying.

The woman's face was blurred, as if it was hidden by a thick fog, and it was impossible to see it really.

She shook her head, despite the similarities, it wasn't what the organization was looking for.

The interior of the mayor's house, above the clouds.

The black-clothed young man with a blurred face gently twisted the rose flower pattern on his cuffs, and said in his hoarse old voice, "You mean, there is another force in the town, and that person is not weak?"

"Yes. A woman in a white and red dress knelt down beside him on one knee and said respectfully, "Deputy Commander, what should we do?"

"Try not to get him involved. The young man in black replied, "Wait and see." ”

He has his own considerations, the black rose has not yet been exposed, and the scene of being attacked by a group hundreds of years ago is still vivid, and this operation against Century Dawn has dispatched more than half of the high-level forces of the organization, and there must be no accidents.

At this moment, a purple-haired woman wearing a blood-colored robe appeared beside him.

She has a graceful posture, standing with one hand on her waist, but her face is completely blurred.

"Commander. The young man in black stood up and bowed to her, while the woman in the red and white dress fell respectfully in her direction and fell to the clouds.

"Get ready to do it, the rest of the world has already begun. The woman threw a gray rose into the clouds ahead. The rose, which was originally the size of a palm, grew rapidly and filled the sky in the blink of an eye.

Roses bloom, obscuring the sky.

"Over to you, don't let me down. The blood-clad woman turned around and vanished.

The black-clothed young man silently took two steps forward, two pink triangular arrays reflected in his eyes, and as soon as he closed his hands, a series of five layers of nested magic arrays lit up under his feet, staggering and rotating.

The petals of the rose that covered the sky and the sun suddenly spread out and fell to the ground staggeringly.

Each gray petal has an intricate pattern that covers every corner of the petal, exuding a palpitating power.

On the ground, Mu Yunfeng and Wang Qinglan were rushing towards Ouyang Lin and Gongsun Shuru, and the sudden appearance of roses in the sky brought them a strong sense of oppression, and the petals that gradually approached the ground carried a strong sense of danger.

We must meet as soon as possible and find a way to get out of here.

Soon, they met Ouyang Lin and Gongsun Shuru, who were also running wildly here.

Several people exchanged glances and cast spatial magic at the same time.

As a result, the magic array under the feet of several people quickly extinguished as soon as it lit up, as if something was hindering the depiction of the array. Ouyang Lin glanced at Mu Yunfeng and pursed his lips, time was running out.

The petals in the air were getting closer and closer to them, as if a mountain was pressing down on them, and several people gradually felt a little breathing pain.

Seeing this, Mu Yunfeng touched his waist, took out a round stone covered with dark golden lines, and gently threw it upward. The cobblestone emitted a golden translucent light curtain to envelop several people, and their bodies suddenly lightened, and their pressure dropped sharply, and they hurriedly used the teleportation technique again.

This time, however, a young man in black, whose face was sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, appeared beside them.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the golden translucent light curtain, and the cobblestone immediately clicked and shook wildly, countless cracks appeared in an instant, and the light curtain also twisted.

Mu Yunfeng's faces changed greatly, and the techniques in their hands were also violently disturbed, their magic power was out of control, and half of the spatial array that was depicted exploded directly, and a strong storm pushed the bodies of the four people outward, and several of them all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Yunfeng and Ouyang Lin rolled backwards at the same time to stabilize their bodies, catching their wives who were flying upside down beside them.

The young man in black looked at them, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up a smile.

To the east of the town, Shen Qingshuang was frantically fleeing in the direction away from the town, and Owen walked gracefully, following her not far away, as if enjoying the chase.

Shen Qingshuang gritted her teeth and swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, and glanced back, her face solemn.

She was holding her stomach with her left hand, her long hair was messily sticking to her face, the corners of her mouth were dripping blood, and the jade flute she held in her right hand was already full of cracks.

This guy who looks like a scholar is terrifyingly powerful.

As soon as he saw his face, Shen Qingshuang used a killing move.

But after less than half a minute of fighting, she completely fought the initiative and fell into a situation of passive defense.

What made Shen Qingshuang feel even more desperate was that what he was holding in his right hand seemed to be an original book.

That original book was the source of all her moonlight techniques.

And the rose flower in this guy's left hand exudes an aura of decay and death, and he hasn't used it until now.

What to do, what to do?