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With the help of the jars around them, the two of them could barely resist. But the remaining space for the two of them to move is getting smaller and smaller, and soon they will have no escape.

Although it is said that the two mechanical puppets are constantly chasing and killing the True God Cultists, it is obvious that before the True God Cultists are killed, Ji Ran and Anya will probably be surrounded by those True God Cultists as well!

A group of crazy fifth- and sixth-level True God Cultists were not something the two of them could resist. Even with combat instinct, it was enough to completely tear two people apart!

Ji Ran fought back, but except for the first time, which achieved a lot of results, the other two attacks were in vain - the instinct of the battle allowed those True God Cultists to dodge his attack, and the fierce counterattack almost made Ji Ran unable to leave.

"No, we have to find a way......" Ji Ran was sweating profusely. If he used the alchemy weapon now, it would be enough for him to kill a few True God Cultists. But what about after that? Two people at the mercy of each other?

"Rush behind those two mechanical golems! Those two mechanical golems can be our shields! Anya said suddenly. When Ji Ran heard this, he suddenly realized, and turned his head to look at the mechanical puppets that were chasing and killing those True God Cultists.

"Follow me!" Gritting his teeth, Ji Ran turned around. With the help of a jar, go around and dash!

The end of the world is just around the corner! The light skill allowed Ji Ran to pass directly through several True God Cultists, but it was not completely out of the scope of True God Cultists. Flowing Wind! The figure fluttered again, and the long sword slashed towards those True God Cultists!

Out of instinct, several True God Cultists immediately retreated and dodged Ji Ran's long sword. And in this way, a passage is left for the two people invisibly. Although the opportunity was fleeting, Anya grasped it.

The vindictive energy wrapped around her body, turning her into a small ball of light. Bow down and sprint!

With a swish, the passage vacated by the True God Cultists of Anya Tong Guò suddenly rushed in front of the mechanical puppet. With a slight turn, she circled behind the mechanical golem.

Ji Ran followed. But he was trapped by the True God cultists who reacted. But Ji Ran's agility is no less than these fifth- or sixth-level True God Cultists. Sprint! Turn around! Caper! Rolling! A series of dazzling movements, often just leaving the place where they stayed are enveloped by various attacks, which is thrilling to watch.

Anya kept her heart in the back. But in the end, seeing that although Ji Ran was embarrassed, he still rushed behind the mechanical puppet, and couldn't help laughing.

"I wasn't convinced when I lost to you, but now it seems that even if I rise to the silver level, I'm not sure I can defeat you......"

Ji Ran was dressed in rags and had a few abrasions on his appearance, but he didn't care about these: "Oh? Could it be that it's because of my beauty that you can't bear to do it? ”

Anya looked at Ji Ran and was almost choked by this sentence: "Get out!" I mean, you're so nimble. It's even past my level! ”

Ji Ran smiled slightly: "I have expertise in swordsmanship...... Be careful! As he spoke, he suddenly leaped forward, grabbed Anya's waist with his hand, and knocked her to the ground. Then, the sound of the spell explosion sounded right where they had just stayed.

"Two damn little mice are pretty flexible. But give up, you are destined to be a sacrifice of the true God! Morse was obviously a little impatient when he saw that the True God cultists hadn't settled the two men for a long time.

Once Morse focuses on the two of them, it will definitely be impossible for Ji Ran and Anya to be comfortable. And they're in even greater danger...... A sober seventh-level priest is much more terrifying than a group of crazy fifth- and sixth-level disciples!

The two of them were forced to flee again and again by Morse's various magic techniques. Wolf bèi unbearable. It is conceivable that after a long time, the two of them will not be able to escape Morse's attack......

"The rats of the True God Order, after playing the clown show for so long, it should be over, right?"

Suddenly, a loud voice. Spread out on this platform.

Ji Ran looked up, and in the night sky above the platform, I don't know when a spatial crack was torn open! Behind the chasm, an endless void can be seen, and the deep darkness makes it seem as if you want to be sucked in. And in that crack. Vice Dean Gallant is walking out with his feet raised!

As if there were transparent stairs in mid-air, Gallant stopped motionless in mid-air. He was dressed in a pitch-black robe embellished with runes representing fire, frost, and hurricanes, shining mystically in the night sky. In his hand, he was carrying a crooked staff. The staff doesn't look special, but what is held in the hand of a gold-level great magician is probably not an ordinary product.

"Gallant! You've actually come out of the shelter! Morse looked up at Vice Dean Gallant, a rare look of panic flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what you guys think, but want to trap a group of alchemists with a mutated shelter spell...... I'm curious, are you the so-called true god who sacrificed all your brains to you? Gallant looked at Morse mockingly.

Morse was not annoyed by this, but rather calm.

"No way, that's the only chance. In fact, if it hadn't been delayed for too long, I'm afraid we would have succeeded by now! Morse gritted his teeth and looked at Gallant.

"Anyway, now that I'm out, and you, give your lives for your true God!" Gallant glanced down, and with a wave of his staff, a whirlwind shot out from the tip of the staff.

The whirlwind suddenly disintegrated in the air, turning into countless wind blades, instantly slashing across a huge distance, flying directly towards the remaining True God Cultists!

The sanity of the true gods has been almost lost, and only instinct remains. Seeing the wind blades coming, one by one they either condensed their fighting energy or applied defensive spells, and they all wanted to carry those wind blades. But who knows, the sharpness of those wind blades is far beyond the imagination of these true gods!

In the next moment, flesh and blood flew sideways. The True God cultists don't know how many pieces they were cut into, and they were much more miserable than they were killed by the puppets of the Great Mechanism.

Gallant frowned slightly, and casually threw another fireball down. The fireball split in the air as well, falling to the ground, setting the flesh on fire. Almost instantly, all that was left on the ground was piles of charred ashes.

"Whew, it looks like it's much more refreshing. And that thing...... Looks so disgusting! After killing the mad True Gods, Gallant set his sights on the messenger of the gods again.

"I'm mighty, not what you can imagine, Gallant!" Suddenly, Morse laughed.

The messenger of the gods, who was fighting the large mechanical golem, suddenly stopped moving, and his whole body contracted. Soon it shrank into a ball, and then it exploded again!

The messenger of the gods turned into a thin slice and enveloped the whole square. Morse and Jiran Anya are all within the scope of this messenger of the gods. When Gallant saw this, his expression changed, and he immediately raised the staff in his hand.

"Broken!" A white light in mid-air fell directly towards the film that the messenger of the gods had turned into!

The white light directly broke through the membrane and smashed into Morse's body at once. Although the white light seems inconspicuous, the magical energy contained in the white light is extremely terrifying. After hitting Morse, it exploded all at once, and instantly enveloped Morse's whole body!

Morse desperately raised his scepter and cast a protective spell on himself, trying to block the erosion of the white light. But looking at the expression on Morse's face, it was clear that he was resisting quite hard.

"Dying throes!" Galant shouted again, and the staff swung again, and a large ball of flame formed in front of the staff, finally forming the shape of a firebird.

The firebird roared in the air, lowered its head, and pounced straight at Morse!

"Damn it, Gallant, even if you're a ninth-level great magician, you won't be able to kill me!" Morse's face turned hideous, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he raised his scepter again, and a golden light poured down from above his head!

The firebird crashed into the golden light and was kept out. But the heat emitted by the firebird apparently shone through the golden light on Morse's body, causing the priest of the True God Order to burn his clothes, and his eyebrows and beard were scorched and twisted. But even so, Morse didn't dare to stop instilling his mana in Jinguang. Otherwise, it would not only be his clothes and eyebrows and mustache that would have turned into ashes.

Morse spat out blood again and looked up, with a smile on his face.

"My God is omnipotent!"

With his words, the messenger of the gods shrank into a ball very quickly, and then shook in the air, and suddenly disappeared into the starry sky of the Tower of Wisdom!

"Damn! It's actually a monster with spatial attributes...... I also took advantage of the opportunity to break the spatial blockade of the Tower of Wisdom and escaped, the priest of the Order of the True God is a smart character......" Gallant frowned and looked at the messy platform below.

"The two children were taken away by Morse...... He must be found! Gallant waved his staff, and his body was immediately enveloped in a circle of flying spell runes.

"The traces are very faint and the range is relatively large. However, as long as you are in the blue wind, you can't escape! Gallant swung his staff again, and another spatial rift appeared in the air. He turned around and stepped into the spatial rift.

The platform inside the Tower of Wisdom was once again silent. The large mechanical golem loses its opponent and spun in a dazed circle on the ground. And the two mechanical puppets on the ground floor, after two turns, slowly walked down the spiral ladder.

All that was left above the platform was the flickering glow of the jars and pipes, and the humming sound of the machinery.

And the blood stains and black ash on the ground also slowly disappeared with the illumination of the stars in the sky.