"Is this another illusion?" Duan Qianxiao asked.

"Probably not." Wen Yuan's eyes froze, and he clearly felt the same power as the black shadow man from those shadows.

Their clothes and expressions are the same, the only difference is that the pupils in the eyes of the other three are extremely dilated, and they don't have any look, like puppets.

At this time, the masked man at the head of the body was constantly bleeding blood, and his skin and flesh were lifted from the fight just now, but his eyes flashed with a light similar to excitement.

"If I had been in the past, I would definitely have been defeated by you, but you don't look at what time it is now, your period has long passed, and after sleeping for so many years, how much strength is left?" He sneered.

Wen Yuan found that the masked man was speaking the same ancient language as a sturdy man, and strangely, he understood it again.

"Bang!"

The impact around him was so strong that the figure of the masked man moved quickly through the air like a ghost. However, in the face of a few people, the sturdy man did not fall behind.

As the two fought, the surrounding forces burst out in the air, and Duan Qianxiao was slammed against the wall by this air current. The ground shook slightly, and the place seemed to be collapsing.

Wen Yuan's heart was not good, although he looked stronger now, he could see that he seemed to have lost his mind, and the masked man kept wearing a weird smile, as if he was plotting something.

He wanted to go up to his aid, but now he was fighting another figure of the masked man, and he was too busy to take care of himself.

The surrounding rocks "crackled" and fell, almost piling up to half a person's height. The sturdy man almost turned into a flame, his fingers formed into fists, and a powerful force condensed in his hands, and he fiercely went towards the masked man—

At this critical moment, a seemingly ordinary bow suddenly appeared in the masked man's hand, and at that moment, several swords condensed and flew straight towards the sturdy man in front of him!

This bow and arrow seems to be normal, but there is an electric light flowing on it, and the moment it touches the entity, it immediately explodes!

It was like a bolt of thunder and lightning that struck the sturdy man, and despite his strong willpower, he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and he covered his wounded place and trembled in his footsteps.

The masked man raised an eyebrow and smiled at the man in front of him, he raised the bow in his hand and said to him, "I suppose you must be familiar with this thing, right?" ”

This is the reason why the masked man is so unscrupulous, and this legendary bow and arrow originally belonged to the "savior" during his lifetime.

It's a pity that the saint who has the world in his heart and fights for the world was finally killed by the people he wanted to protect.

Prejudice is a very interesting thing, and often one or two or a few people have this kind of thought, and some people may have different voices, but when everyone has one idea, it becomes the right thing to do.

In the original battle, the Sage had the advantage, but later he was spelled by the most unguarded people. He was tied to a high platform, his body was mutilated, and his whole body was burned in flames......

Now, his real name has been forgotten by everyone over time, but because of his death, a group of awakened people have also appeared to rebel. Later, those who understood a little bit of reason called him "the Holy One" in order to honor him. So a group of people who revered the "Sage" gathered and set up the Celestial Machine, and the person who had the prophet was called the "Holy Maiden".

The names seem to be similar, but in fact, they have nothing to do with each other, just a kind of tribute.

But so what, the Holy One is dead, and with all his blood in his heart, he died at the hands of the foolish. Some of his things were taken away by his enemies, some of them were lost to some of them, and he himself disappeared into this world, turning into loess and white bones.

The masked man looked at the bow and arrow in front of him, it was black all over, and it looked like an iron being. He knew that while this thing didn't look special right now, it would emit a shuddering power once the fight began.

"Why is this on you!?"

When the sturdy man saw this, his eyes changed and he let out an angry roar.

The masked man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I almost forgot, you used to be his subordinate." It's really sad that an existence like you will eventually be forgotten by time. ”

It was precisely because of the difficulty of this mission that the masked man was able to bring this holy relic, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy.

"I'll kill you with the relics of your former friend, do you think it's okay?"

……

At that moment, angry flames erupted in the sturdy man's pupils!

He glanced at Wen Yuan and Duan Qianxun around him, and with a movement of his fingers, a strong air current seemed to shoot from them-

Duan Qianxiao's eyes widened, he thought, what the hell is going on, is it possible that there is no difference between a strong man and an enemy? Or is it because you're so angry that you're going to get rid of them together?

His mind was still racing when he was carried into the distance by a strong air current, and the rocks in front of him collapsed with a deafening sound, apparently a big battle was going on.

So the man is afraid of hurting the innocent? Duan Qianxiao suddenly felt that the image of a sturdy man was taller in his heart.

Wen Yuan stood up from the ruins and looked ahead.

"I have to go back." He said suddenly.

"Are you crazy, look at our combat strength, do you think you are on the same level as them?" Duan Qianxiao looked at Wen Yuan with wide eyes.

Seeing Wen Yuan's silence, he persuaded again: "What's more, the man before deliberately sent us away, maybe we will affect his performance there." ”

"He can't win." Wen Yuan said suddenly.

"Ah, who?" Duan Qianxiao looked at him suspiciously.

“…… Alec. Inexplicably, Wen Yuan said a name that was a little unfamiliar to him.

"Who is this man?" Duan Qianxiao asked strangely, he felt that today's Wen Yuan was a bit incomprehensible, although the past that he didn't like to talk about much on weekdays seemed more mysterious, but today this feeling was especially strong.

A huge rock suddenly fell, slamming in front of them. Dust billows around him, and a strong light explodes in front of him.

Wen Yuan didn't explain anymore, and walked forward with his sword.

"You wait!" Duan Qianxiao dragged him, "You can usually be a hero, I can praise you in gorgeous words, just like the word Qingqiu said, it's cool." But this time it really doesn't work, you didn't see the previous scene, you went, can you come back? ”

Is this still the decisive and calm Brother Wen Yuan from before?

Wen Yuan gave him a complicated look, he didn't know how to describe his feelings. As the man named Alec saw them off, Wen Yuan felt like he had seen a former friend at the last glance at them.

He now has a lot of inexplicable memories in his mind, and he hasn't had time to sort them out properly, but he has an intuition in his heart, as if if he doesn't go back, there will be scenes he doesn't want to see.

"You go!" He pushed Duan Qianxiao forward, and he picked up his sword and leaped forward.

Behind him, Duan Qianxiao's shout echoed in his ears, and the air around him became scorching. A strong light erupted in front of his eyes, and Wen Yuan smelled a strong smell of blood.

He crossed the countless ruins and came to the place he had just been.

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