Chapter 161: Killing Dao Palace
Time is indeed a little short, Anna's hand holding the corner of her clothes showed a slight paleness of overexertion, but she was still trying to persuade Austin and the others: "It's still too late, as long as you promise to go back with me and repent of your sins under the throne of the Father, I can shelter you all the way." From that moment on, not even Khorog and Melinda have the right to leave you behind! Even if you don't think about yourself, think of the people who followed you from birth to death......"
"Hahaha-" Austin suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was facing the pressing north wind and went up against the head, "Miss Anna, you really have a naivety that does not match your birth! I believe that you have no intention of harming me, and even von Lantling gave you some promises, but his words are more ethereal than a mirage!"
Anna was suddenly speechless. Austin knows more about von Lantlin than she does, and since Austin is unwilling to surrender, it means that he will definitely not end well in the hands of von Lantlin or the Holy See.
In fact, from this incident, we can already see a lot of things. Austin is a close confidant that von Lantlin has spent more than five years cultivating, and is the most loyal vicious dog in the eyes of outsiders, but when he loses the political struggle, he does not hesitate to be thrown out as a bargaining chip to prove himself, which is not ruthless.
Moroji looked at the scene and fell into anxiety for a while, licked his somewhat chapped lips, sharpened his neat snow-white teeth as if he were grinding fiercely, and ordered behind him: "Listen to my orders, set up a wire net, and capture the traitors Austin and Davix alive! If the others resist, they will be killed!"
Boom!
The three hundred dark horsemen quickly picked up the cavalry spears, and the formation spread out to form a circle, surrounding Austin and the others in the center. Several of the Dark Riders standing at the front teamed up to tear open a large net of iron chains, on which flashed cyan alchemy carvings, and shrouded Austin.
"Don't!" Anna's voice was a little sharp, but that didn't stop Morogie and his men from moving.
In a short period of time, Moroji has made a lot of changes. Although many thoughts were pressed in his heart, he was no longer that simple young man, how could he obey Anna's words at such a moment? This is a good time to make contributions!
The Dark Rider is his direct unit, and Anna may be able to control the Plantagenet Swordsman, but there is nothing she can do about it.
Austin laughed a little self-deprecatingly at this well-trained cavalryman, but there was no sunshine in his smile, and his expression was indescribably gloomy, like a flower that sniped corruption at the height of its prime: "It's still like this." It's just that I didn't expect that the wire mesh I invented would be used on me today. If you want to fight, then fight!"
As soon as the words fell, Austin took a sharp breath, and suddenly he seemed to have become the eye of the storm, and the hurricanes circling around him became his escort, pulling the formation of the dark horse.
"Suppress him! Hurry!" Moroji's pupils contracted, and a great sense of crisis exploded in his heart!
The chain nets rose into the air, broke away from the hands of several horsemen, and spun towards Austin, about to block him in every inch.
"It's late!"
Austin shouted, the blue flame seemed to rise up from the waterfall against the current, the cold mist spread, and the circle of dark riders closest to Austin was covered with a thin layer of frost flowers, glowing with a faint blue, in Morogie's eyes, this was a mockery from the abyss.
However, the trapped iron wire suddenly emerged with blue-green silk threads, like wriggling tentacles, eroding the flow of energy that blocked it! Even the occasional blue flame could be erased by itself in a short period of time.
"I just made a suggestion, and it turned out that the madman in the research department really did it...... Does that count as shooting yourself in the foot?" Austin said softly, as if talking to himself, as if talking to an invisible figure, "In that case...... Then you can open it for me!"
The blood mist splattered, the smell was fishy, but Austin was gone!
The next moment, the blue light flickered, the blood-colored knife appeared, the net shattered, the person died, and the horse wailed!
The shackles in his heart are opened, and Austin has advanced to a new class in the Northland Wilderness!