ps: Today's three watches.

Because of the existence of the life-sharing contract, it is not difficult to find Iona, but it is difficult to take her out of the Dragonbone Hill.

Before, Luo Lin sneaked in alone and had no burden, so he could be silent, but now with a person, the situation is different.

He still had the confidence to dodge the perception of ordinary undead skeletons, but the speed of his progress was greatly reduced. Originally, he could almost be said to have no scruples, but now, he had to hide first, watch the next position to go, find a safe path, and then he could move forward.

"How does your body feel?" Rollin asked Iona softly as she was lying on his back.

"It's okay, I shouldn't be able to die." Iona answered softly, then asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Who can find you so easily but me?" Luo Lin snorted: "You don't think I have enough things to do, just make trouble for me!" ”

Iona rarely didn't refute, lying on Rollin's back without saying a word, Rollin was a little strange, this is not like her character, turned her head to look at her, but saw Iona looking at the ground in a daze, and didn't speak, but her eyes were slightly moist, and she seemed to cry again.

From the contract, Rollin felt a strange feeling, which seemed to be self-pity, seemed to be dissatisfied, seemed to be sad, and was extremely complicated. Rollin tried to guess for a while, but finally he gave up, and had to admit that men and women were two completely different creatures at all.17 were two completely different creatures, especially when they were still separated by race.

"I'm sorry." Such a voice came from his back, which made Rollin even more strange.

On second thought, he put it down to a weakness of character syndrome that arose after being hit hard. It is estimated that Iona should be in an extremely vulnerable state at this time. He's not fit to whine. Instead, you should comfort her, lest she give up on herself and break the can.

After thinking about it, Rollin raised his hand and patted Iona's back gently, "Forget it, that's it, it's important to get out of here now." ”

Then Iona fell silent again, and Rollin stopped talking. The two were silent, cautiously sneaking forward.

Probably bypassing the five waves of undead, Rollin was just about to continue moving forward, when he suddenly retracted and hid again, and almost at the moment when he had just dodged, a group of gargoyles flew quickly in the sky.

"How many gargoyles?" Rollin asked softly.

"It's not too many, about three hundred, and they're the most annoying, and they've been patrolling the sky." Iona said. Three hundred. Even if she was unscathed, she would have to dodge them at the height of her strength.

Ants bite elephants to death.

Don't talk about Iona. Luo Lin was also very jealous, although the threat of gargoyles on the ground was a little smaller, but he was also reluctant to touch this group of ghosts.

Patiently waiting for the gargoyle patrol to fly over, Rollin emerged from his hiding place and continued on his way.

After successfully bypassing the three waves of undead skeletons, and walking another five or six miles to escape, Luo Lin relaxed a little, but then he woke up and secretly warned himself to be more cautious.

"I heard Ryan say that there are a lot of lichs in this area, do you know who is the leader?" Rollin asked softly.

"It's a ** master, the level of magic is very high, and the status seems to be very high."

"Just one?" Rollin pressed back, if there was only one, he should be able to handle it.

"Just one, the others are all at the level of high-level magicians, about five." These days, Iona hides and seeks with them in the hills, and almost brushes shoulders with these lichs at the most dangerous times, and has a fairly accurate understanding of their powers.

"Well, there are so many gargoyles, it's a bit of a trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rollin's steps retracted like lightning again, and he ducked back behind the rocks, his brow furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Iona visibly felt that Rollin's reaction was a little different this time.

"We're in big trouble." Rollin took a deep breath and pulled some leather rope from her magic package and tied Iona tightly.

After hiding behind the rocks for a while, Rollin sprang out again, this time not to the east, but in the direction of the Steelfront Fortress.

"How did you go back?" Iona asked.

"Our path was blocked." After a pause, Luo Lin continued: "I'm afraid that in addition to the lich, there is also a master, a master of martial arts, and his skills are not simple, I am afraid that he is not under Morovogen." ”

"Didn't Morovogen be killed by you?" Iona was also shocked, where did a peak master like Morovogen say that there was one, but she saw Morovogen's head cut off with her own eyes, and the head was cut off, and the power invaded, even if it was an undead, it was over, right? It would be an exaggeration if it could be resurrected.

"I don't know." Luo Lin felt the faint breath carefully: "He is with that undead ** master, and there are many lichs next to him. I'm not an opponent if I fight hard. ”

One-on-one, Luo Lin is not afraid of anyone on the mainland, but in this world, there are very few things that really fight alone, and everyone likes to fight in groups. Luo Lin is alone, there are two masters on the other side, and there are many strong opponents, this one can't be beaten, and if you don't escape, you can't escape.

At this point, Luo Lin couldn't hide his traces anymore, and began to run wildly with all his might.

Although carrying a person on his back has some influence, but now Luo Lin's strength is not what it used to be, and the legendary heart in his body is always working to replenish his energy, even if he runs wildly, he will not feel too tired.

This time, Luo Lin really used all his strength, every time he jumped, his whole person rushed nearly 100 meters like an arrow from the string, after falling from the air, he stepped on the ground, although silent, but the huge spiral energy has been extended, and after Luo Lin jumped up again, the effect of these forces appeared on the soil, fallen leaves, and dead branches, and there was a whirlpool trace nearly ten meters wide.

This speed is not inferior to flying at all, from the sky, Luo Lin's body is flying close to the ground, in the blink of an eye he went from the bottom of the hill to the top of the mountain, and in an instant, he reached another mountain, the speed is incredible.

Of course, there will be skeleton patrols on the road, but the skeletons don't have time to react at all, when Luo Lin stepped on the ground, they were just about to make an attack action, the figure was already flying hundreds of meters away, and the residual whirlpool force aftermath stretched, smashing these skeleton soldiers to the ground in an instant, and a large number of broken bones flew out in a spiral trajectory.

Rollin's outburst was immediately noticed by Dysntas and Samal. Disentas rose into the air and saw a black figure speeding west, so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

"He's headed to the west of Steelblade Fortress!" The lich shouted.

Samael was startled and yelled, "Chase! ”

The gargoyle flew in, and he immediately jumped up, and the gargoyle led him behind Disentas and chased him wildly.

After about ten seconds of chasing, Samael jumped off the gargoyle: "No, this thing is too slow!" ”

Yes, it's too slow, the gargoyle alone is quite fast, but flying on his back, the speed drops by more than half, and it can't even compare to the opponent.

Disentas's speed is a little faster than him, but he is a magician, flying is not his innate ability, and the speed is of course very fast for ordinary people, but compared to the martial saint who is running wildly with all his might, the speed is so slow.

In other words, if this continues, they will not be able to catch up with their opponents.

"I'm going to chase him, you hurry up and follow!" Samael also ran wildly.

He traveled all the way west and devoured all the undead he encountered on the way, including low-level skeletons, mid-level skeleton warriors, and even high-level death knights, and when he saw the Great Demon King, the death magic in his body had reached its limit, huge and condensed, like an abyss.

He has all the martial arts knowledge and combat experience of Morovogen, and he also has the inheritance of the Red Moon Sword Master, these two peak martial arts are fused with each other and complement each other, so that all the doubts that Samael encountered in the previous battles are suddenly clear, and the martial arts have undergone a qualitative change. In terms of martial arts achievements alone, it has surpassed the Morovogen of the day.

This allowed him to wield a greater amount of power, and now the death magic in his body was one step further than that of Morovogen.

At this time, he ran wildly, the black mist on his body, and he ran all the way, like a black smoke, rushing towards the front, the speed was even faster than Disentas flying in the sky, and soon turned over the mountain in front of him, leaving Disentas behind.

"Samel, don't be careless!" Disentas hurriedly reminded that their plan was to besiege their opponents, but they were not brave enough to fight them alone.

"Then you hurry! Otherwise, he will flee. Samal's voice came back from afar.

The commander of the Silver Crusaders left his fortress and appeared alone in the undead legion, where can this kind of opportunity be encountered casually, and it would be a pity that the other party would escape.

His death magic was so abundant that he was not burdened at all when he ran wildly, and after a burst of wild running, he caught up with Rollin's footsteps, less than two hundred meters away from his opponent, and was still rapidly approaching.

"Rollin, he's catching up!" Iona was a little anxious.

"I know." Without looking back, Rollin could feel what was going on with his opponent.

At this moment, his whole body was full of strength, his blood was surging, and a large number of translucent air ripples and swirls appeared on the surface of his body, and there were faint bursts of air explosions.

There is no fear or horror in his heart, his body and mind are one, clear and clear, his hand seems to be on the hilt of the sword, although he is fleeing, but this is only a tactical need, his mind is like a predator ready to attack, just waiting for the opponent to enter the attack range, and send a fatal blow.

After defeating Morovogen, Rollin's swordsmanship benefited greatly, and the momentum accumulated on the spiritual level was even more indomitable, as vast as the sea.

The swordsman competes, and the one who fights is nothing more than the superiority of a sword, why be afraid? (To be continued......)