The bald and scar-faced man didn't expect Lin Zhao to make a sudden move. Lin Zhao, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was blessed with rune energy, and the speed of this flutter was incredibly fast, and in an instant, he pulled in the distance and arrived in front of the bald man with a scarface.

The bald scar-faced man was still condensing the "cage light" in his hand, and Lin Zhao could feel that the magic was about to take shape.

But where is Lin Zhao willing to give the bald man a chance. He put his hand on the bald scar-faced man's hand that condensed the magical energy, grabbed his wrist, twisted and folded, the hand lost its strength anymore, and the magical energy condensed in his hand dissipated instantly.

"What do you mean, Master!?" The bald and scar-faced man's face turned cold, and he glanced at Lin Zhao's side.

This action all fell in Lin Zhao's eyes, Lin Zhao was vigilant, and sure enough, there was a sound of wind behind him, obviously the bald and scar-faced man's three accomplices began to do it under his signal.

Lin Zhao didn't want to fight hard, he just wanted to escape quickly, and at the moment, regardless of the attack from behind him, he just twisted his bald wrist and leaned forward.

The bald scar-faced man was twisted and pulled by Lin Zhao, and his body turned around, and he was already in front of Lin Zhao. At this time, Lin Zhao was behind the bald and scar-faced man, and he could see that the three Noxian spies were holding a short stick of unknown material in their hands and knocking on Lin Zhao's original place.

…… It seems that these people really just want to control themselves, and they don't mean to wipe themselves off.

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them saw that as soon as the bald and scar-faced man was taken by Lin Zhao, his head was about to be sent under the short stick in his hand, and they hurriedly stopped it.

Lin Zhao took advantage of the opportunity of their old power to use the old and the new power to be born, and hurriedly kicked on the butt of the bald scar-faced man, and then turned around and ran.

This foot is blessed with rune energy, and the strength is really not light. The bald scarface slammed forward into a Noxian spy, knocking him to the ground with him. The other two leaned over to help them up, but the bald man shook off their hands angrily and scolded, "Brain? What effort is wasted here? Don't go after it yet! ”

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhao had already run away. He found that none of the people he seemed to meet could mobilize runic energy like him to help him move. He ran fast, and the two men could only follow him from a distance.

The bald man and the guy he had knocked down both got up and caught up.

The strange thing is that the four people have been following from a distance, unable to catch up with themselves, but they don't seem to be in a hurry to chase, as if they are just ensuring that they will not be lost.

Could there be anyone else?

Lin Zhao frowned, his heart alert.

He ran as fast as he could, the morning dew wetting his trouser legs. The runic energy sensed his need and raced around him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but far ahead, there is a burst of fiery energy burning, which seems to form a circle with the bald and scar-faced man behind him.

That mass of rune energy was obviously controlled by someone, and it was full of rules that were different from the natural rune energy.

It turns out that the bald man with a scarface doesn't know how to call a helper!

…… I said why wasn't he in a hurry!

Lin Zhao immediately realized that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to please the person waiting for him in front of him.

"!"

Lin Zhao spat out a Chinese dirty word that he hadn't used for more than ten years, and his mind was spinning.

…… What now?

With your own physical strength, if you run any longer, you will become weak, and then you will meet a character in front of you who doesn't know how powerful it is, and the situation is really terrible!

It is too late to consider the danger of war, and now the crisis is imminent.

A thought flashed through Lin Zhao's mind, he gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "No matter, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" He turned around and swooped back.

He had never taken the initiative to mobilize so much runic energy as he did now, and those runic energies condensed and raged behind him, pushing him forward violently, flying out like a rocket, and crashing straight into the bald scar-faced man.

The bald man with a scarface realized the danger and hurriedly threw himself to the side. The other three raised their sticks to meet them.

But Lin Zhao's target was not them, and after the bald and scar-faced man fell to the side, he rushed straight forward. The short sticks of the three men fell on his arms and shoulders, and he didn't care, just ran as fast as he could.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhao turned around and rushed, ran in the opposite direction, and distanced himself from the four Noxian spies.

The bald scar-faced man got up from the ground and said angrily, "Inform the crow that the target should have noticed him and ran back." Let him come as soon as possible. Let's keep chasing! ”

The chase and escape continues. But Lin Zhao had a very clear goal. He crossed the village where he had slept in the corner for half the night, and the four Noxian spies behind him were exactly a village away.

The isolated temple in the wilderness finally came into view again.

Lin Zhao was overjoyed and rushed up to knock on the gate of the temple.

After the shooting, he leaned his back against the temple gate, panting violently. The runic energy in his perception was providing him with information from afar, and the fire-like runic energy was already coming here. He was suddenly a little anxious.

Squeak-

The doors of the temple finally opened.

Lin Zhao's back left the door, and when he turned around, he saw the old mage and Sindra standing in front of the door.

The old mage glanced at Lin Zhao, then looked past Lin Zhao and looked at the five people who had just rushed to this remote wasteland.

Among those five people, there were four Noxian spies that Lin Zhao had encountered before, such as the bald man with a scarface, and the other person was a thin man in a black power suit. The man wore a white robe on his shoulders, with golden lines showing a slight hint on the edges.

Lin Zhao felt the fiery and fierce runic energy around this man's body, and he already had a judgment in his heart—this man, like the old mage, was also a magician!

He was a little apprehensive in his heart, in the face of such an enemy, would the old mage still help him?

But now there is no other way out, he can only rely on the old mage first.

"These are your enemies?" The old mage withdrew his gaze from the five people and asked Lin Zhaodao.

Lin Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, Master Mage. ”

"You want me to help you?" The old mage suddenly laughed and asked again.

Lin Zhao saw the old mage's smile, and his heart was slightly relieved. Looking at the posture of the old mage, it seems that there is a door!

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "I wonder if Master Mage is willing to accept the request of a scholar on the path of magic to help me, a scholar?" ”