"Who?!"

The sound of Richard's flying immediately alarmed the sentinels who were hiding on the branches of the trees a hundred meters away. The sentry quickly put down the tooth necklace that he had been fiddling with for a long time, looked at Richard, who was approaching as a black shadow, and subconsciously shouted.

But Richard ignored it, and in the blink of an eye he passed the sentry and continued on his way forward.

The sentry was stunned before reacting, jumped from the branch, and hung behind Richard to catch up, but under the speed gap, he was pulled farther and farther.

However, after a few moments, Richard disappeared from the sentry's sight and managed to crash into the guard area of another sentry.

The second sentry was obviously much more dedicated than the first, and he didn't have to fiddle with the necklace in boredom, and was constantly scanning the surroundings in the night. Therefore, as soon as Richard entered the warning area, he was spotted, he quickly raised his hand, released an air missile, tried to stop it, and shouted: "What person! Stop! Identity!"

Richard didn't answer, but his speed increased, and he flashed the air missile behind him, swept past a dozen meters away from the sentry, and continued deep into the forest.

The sentry glared, stepped on his feet, and pursued Richard with all his might, with great dedication.

At this point, Richard crashed into the increasingly dense range of the third sentry.

Next, Richard continued deep into the forest, constantly disturbing the sentinels. After being disturbed, he forcibly broke through the sentry blockade, provoking many sentries to chase after him. Some of these sentinels were weak and unlucky, and they were lost after them, while others were outstanding and determined, and with their familiarity with the terrain and the exchange of information between their companions, they bit Richard not far behind.

One sentry, two sentry, three sentry...... There were more and more sentinels behind Richard, and by the end a team was almost pulled out.

Richard paid no attention to any of this, just adjusted his direction as he approached the ancestral spirit headquarters deep in the forest.

......

Deep in the forest, the Ancestral Spirit Society is stationed.

As you can see, this is a large clearing area that has been deliberately developed in the interior of the forest.

There are many buildings built on the open space. The exterior walls of the buildings are mostly painted red, and at the top stands a straight wooden stick with numerous slender black and white bands tied to the top. The black and white ribbons are constantly swaying under the wind, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the entire station.

At this time, in the middle of the station, a square with a radius of more than 50 meters, a trial meeting was being held.

Numerous torches were lit and the venue was extremely bright.

On the periphery of the field, one cold-faced wizard after another guarded and maintained order, all of them wearing necklaces with teeth around their necks, some with one tooth, some with two teeth, and a few with three or more teeth.

Inside the venue, dozens of elderly wizards were standing, some of them with necklaces with teeth around their necks, and some of them were empty.

In the middle of the field, in front of a table, a strong man who looked to be in his forties was looking at everyone. He is tall, with deep sunken eyes, deep eyes, and a hooked nose, which makes him look very yin.

The most striking thing is that his shoulders and back protrude from under his clothes, protruding sarcoma, as if he is suffering from a terrible disease, and it is the kind that can infect people. Up and down the body, the cold and terrifying aura exuded made people almost dare not approach.

This is none other than the new leader of the Ancestral Spirits, Noan, who is hated so much by the wizard Barry.

Noan kept his cold gaze, slowly swept over everyone in the field, and then lowered his gaze to the ground under his feet.

On the ground, there was an old man in his sixties with a wrinkled face slumped, his name was Yi Deng, there was no necklace around his neck, and he was the protagonist of this trial meeting. As for the content of the trial, it is......

"Yi Deng, let me ask again!" Noan asked, looking at the collapsed old man on the ground, "Do you know anything about Barry's plot to split the Ancestral Spirits?"

The old man named Yi Deng raised his head tremblingly, glanced at Nuo An with some pleading, opened his mouth and made a faint voice: "First ...... Chief, just spare me, I really don't know. ”

"Hmph, so you're ready to resist to the end?"

"I don't, but I really don't know. ”

"How do you explain the evidence that came out of your room?"

From the table next to him, Noan roughly grabbed a thick stack of paper with words written on it, and threw it at Yi Deng.

Yi Deng's body trembled, revealing an extremely ugly crying appearance: "Chief, I really don't know what is going on with this evidence, I really don't know how it appeared in my room, maybe someone else framed me, is it ......"

"Alright!" Nuoan interrupted Yi Deng's words with a loud voice, the expression on his face changed a few times, and suddenly he softened a little and crouched down.

Nuo An pressed his two hands on Yi Deng's shoulders, straightened Yi Deng's collapsed body, and said in a gentle voice as soft as possible: "Uncle Yi Deng, you are my elder, I have respected you since I was very young, as long as it is possible, I will not make a move on you, but you have to cooperate with me."

Now, I ask you one last time, do you know anything about Barry's plot to split the Ancestral Spirits? Did Barry force you to join his plan? If so, tell me!"

After the words fell, Nuoan looked at Yi Deng seriously, waiting for an answer.

Yi Deng's eyes blinked, as if he was thinking, he pursed his mouth for a moment and shook his head, squeezing out the words from between his teeth with a bitter face: "I really don't know, I think this must be framed, neither I nor Barry can do this, it's ......"

"Click!"

The old man Yi Deng's words were not finished, but there was a crisp sound.

Nuoan pressed his hands on Yi Deng's shoulders to the middle, grabbed his neck and forced, directly twisted Yi Deng's neck, and ended his life.

The old man was easy to stare at round eyes, and he didn't bat at death, and as Nuo'an let go, he fell to the ground with a "bang", and his breath was gone.

Nuo An glanced at the corpse, stood up coldly, swept everyone in the field, and announced: "I don't want to attack the old people in the meeting, but Yi Deng tried to split the organization, and when the evidence is conclusive, he still refuses to admit it, and his attitude is extremely bad, so don't blame me." Killing him is the only choice, this is for the order of the entire Ancestral Spirit Society, and for the better development of the Ancestral Spirit Society!"

"Humph!"

As Nuo'an's words fell, an undisguised thick nasal voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, with disdain and dissatisfaction.

Nuo'an frowned, and opened his mouth to say: "Who? If you have any objections and are dissatisfied with my handling, you can stand up!"

"It's me!" a cold voice rang out, and the crowd parted, and a lean old man in his seventies stepped out.