The extent of the destruction of the noble inn was even greater than imagined, the entire hall was covered with a miserable green mist, the slightly softer metal objects melted and disintegrated like oil wax baked by the high temperature, and the exquisite and luxurious decoration immediately turned into a pile of twisted decay, and this corrosive magic did not stop the tentacles of evil, but continued to spread to the upper floors, and the nobles who were originally frightened by the fierce battle did not have time to get out and died under this super-large range of necromancy, and in the blink of an eye, they were corroded into dry bones。 [No pop-ups.]

This bureau is not not vicious, the last member of the black blood mercenary group has already made up his mind to die with Luo Lan before he dies, and his last few words of dialogue are just to delay time, the purpose is to brew a corpse explosion technique at the cost of his own life, and holding the fragment of Morusu in his hand before death is another rather cunning trick.

Anyone who learns so many secrets about the fragments of Morusu will not be allowed to sleep in the ground with a corpse, but will definitely be in his own pocket, this is the human heart, and it is also human nature. And at such a close distance, in general, no one can dodge this spell.

In fact, Luo Lan did come to pick up the fragments as he had imagined, but he underestimated the speed of the former.

All the strength that erupted before the life and death crisis made Luo Lan's figure almost turn into a streamer, and he rushed out of the gate in an instant, but at this time, he heard an unexpected call in his ears. "Janice?"

He turned around in surprise, stayed on his disciple's body for a moment, and then turned his gaze to the side of Luo Gurom, who looked shocked, as soon as the latter came into contact with the silver light pupils, his body trembled suddenly, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, pointing at Luo Lan and said in a lost voice: "Dragon Soul Imprint? You, you ......"

"Bang!" a metal window in the aristocratic inn peeled off from the wall and smashed down. There was a loud noise. Pulling the attention of several people here a little, since Luo Gurom knew Luo Lan's terrifying identity, he immediately knew that the black blood mercenary group had failed, so he needed to plan a way to retreat safely, and with a roll of his eyes, he suddenly pounced on Janice like a whirlwind, and stuck the slender neck. I couldn't help but feel relieved that I had reacted so quickly, and with a force in my hand, I turned around and made a hideous expression. yelled, "Stand back!"

Luo Lan glanced at Logulom playfully, he smiled coldly, and instead of stepping back, he turned around with his hands in his hands, as if he took the latter as air.

Logurom was stunned, he didn't expect such a situation at all, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

But the doubt was destined to continue until the end of his life, when a vague figure silently appeared behind him, a sharp dagger stabbed through his right ear like lightning and pierced through his brain. A small sharp edge was pierced through the left ear.

Logurom's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were frozen in consternation. Then, his majestic body was dragged away by a thin and pale hand, and pushed into the dark and damp corner, perhaps the gorgeous armor that he had only changed on tonight was immediately covered with a layer of filth, and the blood flowing from Bobo was quickly mixed into it, and the thick bloody qi quickly spread, as if releasing the residual heat of this vigorous vitality.

The Undead Rogue Blade retracted the dagger. He took out a piece of cloth and wiped the red blood. Silently, he stood aside.

Janice looked at the corpse in front of her in a daze, she rotated several times on the line of life and death tonight. At this moment, her mind was blank, her back was a little distracted and she leaned against the cold wall, her body trembled slightly, and a chuckle came into her ears, she raised her head, looked at the tall back in confusion, and her heart was filled with uneasy emotions, is the mentor blaming me for acting without permission tonight?

"My son, even if he is unarmed, can do something that surprises the world," Luo Lan turned around, with a smile on his face, looked at Janice deeply, and said, "I'm proud of you." ”

Janice looked at Luo Lan, gradually, a piece of crystal overflowed in her beautiful eyes, she reached out to cover her face, her weak shoulders kept shaking, and she actually whimpered and sobbed.

Luo Lan sighed slightly, in the short moment just now, the blade had a soul-to-soul exchange with him, letting him know what Janice had experienced tonight, it was really not easy for a fourteen-year-old girl to muster up the courage to do this, and her purpose was just to gain a place in her heart, how could he bear to criticize this disciple?

Luo Lan stepped forward and said softly, "Janice, for me, in fact, your safety is more important. ”

Janice stopped crying, she looked up, stared at her mentor's sincere gaze, and a warm current was entering her heart with the rising sun. But suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her face showed a hint of anxiety, and her eyes looked at the young servant who was lying on the ground. ，

Luo Lan glanced at it and said lightly: "He is dead." ”

Janice shook her head and whispered, "Mentor, I beg you, can you turn him into an undead corpse?" She didn't even know the name of the boy who sacrificed for herself, although it was just a chance encounter in the human world, but if it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't have lost her precious life, no matter what, she had to try to make up for it, perhaps, only in this way could her heart that had been covered with sin be a little better.

Luo Lan was silent for a moment and said, "Janice, I can promise you, but even the stars in the sky will fall, so the loss of some things in the world is destined to be irretrievable, and you must have a deeper understanding of this than me." ”

Janice's body shuddered and hung her head silently.

Luo Lan glanced at the place where the rising sun rose, and gently patted Janice's delicate shoulder, and said, "Let's go." He had already heard the sound of messy footsteps not far away, and he thought that the movement here had already been noticed by the knights around him.

At the same time, on the side of Ilos Harbor Boulevard, several street sleepers were snorting, but they felt a slight vibration on the ground, rubbing their sleepy eyes, they poked their heads out of the corner, trying to see what was happening outside, but they were stunned by the sight, a large group of heavily armed and murderous swordsmen ran past in front of them with neat steps, so frightened that they immediately retracted their heads and closed their eyes, pretending to be still asleep, but the murderous footsteps shook their hearts almost out of their throats。

A knight waiting at the entrance of the street first noticed the anomaly, but due to the problem of perspective, he only saw a few swordsmen, so he tried to use his identity to deter them, jumped out, stretched out his hand to block, and said loudly: "This is the Ruling Alliance Guard, no one is allowed to approach." ”

"That's right!"

A Templar swordsman put aside the kite-shaped shield in his hand, pulled out his slashing sword and rushed forward, the knight hurriedly blocked in panic, where could he compete with the elite Templar who was experienced in combat, a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen, and before he could shout, his head had been cut off by another swinging slashing sword, and before the body had fallen, there were already five or six Templar swordsmen with cold expressions running by from the side at an extremely fast speed, without even looking back at it.

As the red sun shone on the roof, the night's slaughter finally came to an end, and more than three hundred Templar swordsmen ended the battle in just half an hourglass, and then the priests who arrived panting had no room to play, and all but a few of the more than 100 knights of the Ruling League were killed.

After briefly explaining some trivial matters, Luo Lan rushed directly to Baron Gabery's mansion under the escort of dozens of Templar swordsmen led by Xijes, which was the most crucial part of all his plans, and he would not allow mistakes at the last minute.

There were still large groups of City Guards guarding the mansion, and they could hear the movements in the city before dawn very clearly, compared to them, in fact, they were also secretly glad to be able to avoid this bloody strife, after all, they had never been on the battlefield, and they had never experienced real battles, and when they saw a large group of Templar swordsmen suddenly appear in front of them, all of them turned pale, but fortunately they quickly discovered that this group of fierce swordsmen did not have the slightest hostility, but the cold aura emanating from their bodies made them shudder.

"Your Excellency is waiting for you inside. A servant was already waiting at the door of the mansion and said with sincere fear.

Luo Lan nodded, led the six swordsmen straight through the main hall and corridor, stepped on the stairs with sonorous steps, and pushed open the door of Baron Gabery's room with a "bang", only to enter the room, even with his depth, his body couldn't help but be shocked.

Under the lace-decorated glass window, the sun is like gold water on the ground, warmly spread on the soft carpet, a familiar and beautiful figure appears in the morning mist that has not yet dispersed, she is like standing on the other side of the white clouds, backed by dreamy colors, illusory and real.

She looked at Luo Lan deeply with beautiful eyes, blinked again, and said with a sweet smile: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”