Just as Lightning pondered the words of these soldiers in his mind, a vague figure staggered out from behind the low pine tree in front of him, and Lightning immediately raised his vigilance, and fixed his eyes to see that judging by the clothes and badges of the comer, he was a member of the Right Court of the Dark Council!

Lightning resisted the urge to cheer, and after squatting for so long, it finally came to fruition.

He had originally planned that if there were still no members of the Right Court escaping along the secret passage by nightfall tonight, he would change his strategy and choose to forcibly enter the council, which would drag on for too long, and every additional minute of waiting time would make his companions more dangerous.

I saw that the other party's footsteps were vague, and he was holding his chest, as if he was seriously injured, but the lightning couldn't see any wounds on his body at all, could it be internal organs?

Lightning subconsciously suppressed the sound of his breathing, and slowly stretched his fingers towards the other party, he was enough to control his ability, and within ten meters, the opponent was paralyzed all over his body, completely losing the ability to resist.

Unaware of the danger looming at him, he turned his head to look behind him and quickened his pace, as if some fierce beast was chasing him.

The lightning waved lightly, and an invisible electric light crackled in the air, and in the snow, the members of the right court shook their bodies and fell hard.

And when he opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by a group of guys in soldiers' uniforms, and in the crowd he spotted two familiar faces.

"Hey, get up, don't play dead!" "Hurricane shouted in a low voice, kicking the bound sturdy right court member, "What's your name?"

The movement of the wind successfully woke up the members of the right court from their confusion, he looked around, and found that he had not escaped from the Arctic Mountain Range, and suddenly he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak: "Hurry up...... We must get out of here now, there is the devil...... There's a devil in the council!"

"Devil?" Lightning and Storm glanced at each other, and both saw the deep worry in each other's eyes, the devil must be the councilor, it can be expected that with the degree of hatred of the councillor for the right court, when he gets the dark eye that is strong enough to devour the demon seed, he will definitely take brutal revenge on his former enemy.

But what did the councillor do that scared the cruel and cold-blooded members of the right court into this picture?

"Answer me first, what's your name, tell me in detail what's going on in the council!" Lightning scolded, but the other man kept shouting out of fear, and it was particularly harsh in the open mountains, and Lightning was afraid that it would draw the beasts in, and gritted his teeth, stepped forward and slapped him twice, and grabbed the snow and stuffed it into his underwear, trying to spur him into his state of collapse.

The cold touch and the sudden temperature difference made him shiver, but fortunately, because of this, his consciousness gradually began to change steadily.

"Name?"

"Fierce streaks. ”

"Are you the assassin of the right court, or the commander, or the person from the scientific research room?" Lightning asked, the division of labor in the right court is very clear, there are assassins who are specifically responsible for hunting and attacking, and the commander is the powerful of the assassins, in addition, the scientific research room is responsible for tinkering with some potions and evil experiments, including the transplantation of human bodies and beasts, as well as the method of using the evil energy of hell to drive corpse slaves, all of which are made by the scientific research room.

The "Assassin ......" trembles, revealing the tattoos on his neck, and the dagger and skull marks are the marks of a low-level assassin.

Lightning noticed that there was also a flame mark on the side of his skeleton tattoo, indicating that Murder Tattoo was an assassin with abilities, and he was also a demon seed!

"Elixir of Weakness. Rodin shouted at the soldiers behind him, for this operation, Rand specially prepared a large number of debilitating potions for them, this is the only known medicine that can restrain the demon seed in a short time, considering the large number of demon seeds in the council, rocket artillery and muskets in the street battle can not effectively exert their power, with a few weak potions by his side, maybe it will work wonders.

A soldier immediately opened the wooden box he was carrying with him and took out an iron syringe from inside.

Fierce Tattoo glanced at Rodin, and laughed at himself sadly: "I don't need that thing anymore, there will never be magic in my body anymore." ”

Lightning didn't believe him, but took the syringe and stabbed it into the body of the vein, but as the potion slowly disappeared, the veins did not appear to be uncomfortable.

The Elixir of Weakness was developed by the Holy See's alchemy workshop with countless hours and energy, this elixir will only work on the demon seed, and it is aimed at the magic power in the demon seed's body, when the demon seed is injected with medicine, the operation of the magic power will become a hundred times slower, and the demon seed's body will become paralyzed and weak, and he can't even walk.

The price of this drug is extremely high, and its preciousness lies in the fact that its medicinal properties are somewhat similar to targeted drugs, only for demon seeds, and will not have any effect on ordinary people at all.

If the Badge is a lie, then Lightning will know right away.

But five minutes have passed, and the fierce face and mental state have not changed at all, and there is indeed no magic in his body.

"It's the Eye of Darkness, I remember seeing it in an ancient book, there's a description of it, the power that devours all magic," Lightning recalled, "The end and the beginning of magic come from the Eye of Hell. ”

"The council's holy relic, it's actually a thing dedicated to magic?" Tempest's heart jumped, "I really don't know why we worship such a ......"

"Such a scourge!"

"Tell me, what's going on, my companions, are they still alive?" Lightning, who didn't have time to think about the relics or the scourge, grabbed Vicious by the collar and asked, "What's the situation in the council now?"

"......" Vicious Stripe licked his lips, he looked at Lightning and the heavily armed soldiers, and vaguely guessed what they wanted to do.

Want to return to the council and rescue your companions?

No kidding!

It's hell out there!

"If you want to go through the secret passage and return to the council, I advise you, it's best to dispel this idea, you should be glad you left early," Vicious Pattern moved his body, "Otherwise, when you see those horrible images with your own eyes, you will understand that death is not the most terrible thing." ”