Chapter 142: Disciples

The snow fell all over the sky and was intertwined, and Julian, dressed in white robes, disappeared into the shadows of the wind and snow like ghosts, but they were destined to not easily get rid of the magical fire mage with a mutated right eye.

Left?or right?

Chongyang clearly saw the all-round dynamic scene, and could even carefully see every snowflake and frost floating within a radius of 100 meters. Not the slightest clue, any trace of hidden magic, could escape his search.

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Locking on the whereabouts of those people, he raised his head, his right eye narrowed slightly, and the luster of the magic array flashed in his eyes, firmly fixed on the white-clothed figures who were running quickly along the wall of a high obelisk.

It was an unbelievable scene, with five white-robed men darling back and forth on the plane of a completely vertical tower, as if in defiance of gravity, extremely fast and silent.

"Void Microstep"

Chongyang leaped upwards violently, and the fiery red elemental light around his body flashed, condensing and condensing on his heels, constantly forming extremely small but powerful enough void blasts, urging him to fly up, rocket-like through the wind and snow, tracking behind Julian and the others.

The wind was howling, and the feet of the magical fire mage who were constantly stepping in the void scattered faint flames of light, because the degree was too fast, leaving a long trail behind.

"He's coming along?"

"Plus, get rid of that guy"

The white-robed figures spread their hands, their weights lowered, and their mouths were chanting, casting spells to assist them in running. Suddenly, the degree of all of them soared to a level.

The blurred white trails formed by the five white-robed figures, as well as the yellow flame trails remaining behind the black-robed figures, swam extremely fast on the outer wall of the lofty obelisk, forming an incredible high-altitude chase picture.

Soon, the white-robed figures rushed to the top of the tower, only to see them leap forward, stretch out their hands and cast magic to glide, like birds shuttling between the vast snow, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, landing on the outer wall of another tower, and running one after another.

Chongyang followed, and in order to keep up with the other party's degree, he also repeatedly increased the output efficiency of the Void Microstep, and as a result, the light flame behind him became longer and longer, and it became more and more intense, leaving gorgeous traces hundreds of meters long in the air, like a meteor through the wind and snow.

In the Rhine Palace, the attendants, maids, officials, and other personnel who happened to see this scene were all stunned by this, and even suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

"He's still following"

"How is it possible, this is already our fastest degree, why can he keep up?"

"Don't talk about this, what are you going to do now?"

Jacob and the others were rushing to talk with sound magic, and their tones were already tinged with a hint of anxiety. Trying to escape the pursuit of a human mage and not being able to escape is unthinkable for them from the dark race.

"Hey, Joshua, don't stop talking, that guy is following us, how can we get rid of him?" Jacob asked the leader, who had been silent until now.

The young man, whose real name was Joshua, had a strange light in his eyes, and his brow slowly furrowed.

"Set it up, I'll be the bait. He said lightly.

This simple sentence is enough for the other four to understand.

“...... I can only do this, I didn't expect to be forced to this level by a human mage, even though he is an awakened one, this is ......"

Jacob's eyes sharpened.

"He's very strong, and Buyero can't even resist a move in front of him, so there can be no reservations, no carelessness, everyone"

"Understood"

"Know"

"Clear"

The other three responded in unison, and then in the next second, the five white-robed figures instantly scattered in all directions, showing the scene of five white tracks flying away in all directions.

Chongyang was vigilant because of this, but without a trace of hesitation, his eyes were locked on the highest priority target - Julian A Colelandi

Sure enough, it was Joshua who he wanted to chase the most...... Now is the time."

Jacob reached into his arms and pulled out a black chain engraved with some kind of charm. The other three people who were scattered in other directions also took out three dark magic weapons with their own characteristics: scythes, flying edges, and crossblades.

Chongyang felt a hint of danger, and he completely saw the movements of the four Jacobs, but he didn't have the strength to deal with it now, because the target person he had locked on also took out two blood-colored blades, one long and one short, and suddenly reversed the direction of the flight, and rushed towards him

"Pitch Black Wolf Tooth ......"

Joshua held his blade in his hand, and suddenly spun up as he ran down the outer wall of the tower, emitting a black luster like mist, and bursts of strange gray charms appeared, forming a black-gray vortex, and the vortex flashed with a sharp blood light.

"-Wild Bite"

The blood light rushed to the sky, and when he was still more than ten meters away from the black youth, two blood-colored blades of length and short suddenly exploded from the black-gray vortex, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, swinging out two huge trajectories with a shattering aura like thick ink, and a trace of deadly blood light was hidden between the trajectories.

"This is the magic of the dark race?" Chongyang's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that the fluctuation of this magic had a strange and familiar feeling.

Not orcs, not humans, but a third kind of magic with its own unique system.

Rich darkness, eerie gray, fierce blood, three colors and three powers, respectively means destruction, curse, sacrifice, all of which seem to be deadly, but in fact, according to the caster's will, one or both of them are merely feints, and only the real attack contains all the power of this spell.

Do whatever you want, ever-changing. This is the style of the dark race's magic.

Peng Long...... The trajectory of the two swords drawn in the void tore through the wind and snow, affecting the tower, completely engulfing the figure of the young man in black in an instant, bursting out with a roar of splitting.

"Hit?" Jacob, who was urgently arranging with his other companions, was stunned when he saw this scene.

He knew very well how powerful Joshua's "Desolate Biting" move was, and he thought that Chongyang A Bright would try to avoid or cast an enchantment to resist, but unexpectedly, the young man in black did not react at all, so he used the spell.

The other three were the same, they were all stunned when they saw this scene, and the work of arranging the formation stopped for a moment.

Just when they thought that maybe the matter would be settled like this, the roar of the split sounded again, and the trajectories of the two swords suddenly exploded, and even the black-gray vortex behind the trajectories was suddenly dispersed by some kind of force, revealing Joshua's true body.

"What?" Jacob and the others were startled, only to see the black-clothed young man who had thought he had been recruited, holding a blood-colored double-sharp blade in both hands that he had taken out at some point, firmly resisting Joshua's long and short blades.

"Don't think you're the only ones with the weapons of the dark race. ”

Facing Julian (Joshua), who showed a hint of consternation, the corners of Chongyang's mouth flashed with a faint arc, and the red dust in the form of a shattered blade of hand inflammation shone brightly, exuding a dark aura that shocked people's hearts.

"Infinite Mystery - Sword Blasting - Two Core ......"

With the casting of the magical fire mage, the flame shattered from the blade, and suddenly swept up a raging flame containing destructive meaning, the flames were the two balls of light of the sword blade and the blasting mystery of swimming, contacting, and merging, and suddenly erupted into the sky, clinging to the blade to form a huge flame blade

Before this terrifying blade that suddenly took shape, Joshua smelled death.

Chongyang's eyes were cold, and he vigorously waved the flame giant blade in his hand, drawing a hundred meters long arc trajectory that was far more spectacular than the previous opponent's melee magic - "Flying Red Lotus Slash"

A moment before the giant blade swung, Joshua, who felt the taste of life and death, suddenly shrank back and circled around the side of the black-clothed young man in a twisted, whirling strange posture, thus avoiding this ferocious attack.

Then, everyone saw that the trajectory of the flaming giant blade that struck the air sliced the upper part of the obelisk tower where the two of them were slicing diagonally like slicing tofu, and bombarded it so that it flew up and threw it high into the sky

"Oh my God......"

Jacob and the others were dumbfounded, only to see that the tip of the tower, which had been blown away by the entire blast, suddenly exploded in a flash after flying to a height of dozens of meters, and burned into complete ashes in the steaming yellow flames.

"I'm going to apologize to Cente again. ”

The black young man who set off fireworks from a tall tower said lightly. His blow was a deliberate miss, because it wouldn't work if Julian was killed.

There is no one in the tower, so he doesn't have to worry about hurting the innocent, he wants to deliberately establish his absolutely strong image through such a devastating blow and wear down the opponent's fighting spirit.

Outcome...... The effect was obvious, not only Julian (Joshua), who brushed shoulders with death, but even the four Jacobs who were watching were shocked a little bit unable to come back to their senses.

The five of them are all young elites of the dark race, and if they do their best, they may not be able to do something like the one just now. It's just that they can't do it as lightly as Chongyang in any case.

This is a gap in the hierarchy.

The five of them, who were extremely aware of this, suddenly subsided in their hearts, and were replaced by fear and despair. Although they did not surrender, they all developed the concept of "impossible to win" in their hearts.

"I won't miss next time. Chongyang saw the change in the expression of the young man opposite, and seized the opportunity to lightly oppressive.

"Chongyang A Bright ......" is a young man with amber eyes, the color in his eyes is a little complicated, but his expression has not changed, as if he has seen through something, only endless peace.

The two of them were relatively silent on the vertical outer wall of the tower, except for the flickering sound of the wind and snow.

"Who the hell are you, what is your relationship with Helen, and where is Helen now?"

Chongyang broke the silence and asked the questions he wanted to know.

Julian (Joshua) did not react.

"Answer me, Julian"

Chongyang raised the flame shattering blade and stabbed the blade in front of the opponent's face.

"My name is Julian, my name is Joshua, and I am one of the thirteen disciples who served His Majesty faithfully. Joshua stared into the dark young man's eyes and whispered.

Joshua, Your Majesty, the Thirteen Disciples? Chongyang frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty's glory is our life, and Your Majesty's will is our everything. Joshua muttered quietly, slowly closing his eyes and raising his sword...... Snap your grip

"May your majesty be glorious forever. ”

"Wait......" Chongyang realized something, but it was too late.

Puff Joshua's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed the blade of the sword he held in his back into his neck, staggering out from the back of his neck, bringing out a flying blood flower, poignant and bewitching.

He committed suicide.