Chapter 192: Provocation ...... Successive reversals

"The scum teammates can't afford to be hurt, and the scum leaders can't afford to hurt ......"

The originally tight rhythm of the scene was almost perfect, but as soon as Immorton's unconventional action came out, the lack of a key link immediately made the whole plan full of holes.

Sending out a helpless sigh in his heart was a very pleasant emotion, Xiao Lan, who became extremely calm, controlled the overall rhythm at this moment.

Step, turn, stretch out.

Narrowly avoiding the sharp mangs that almost pierced him, the palm filled with black aura slowly poked out in an almost stagnant time, holding the javelin that tore all the air around him like picking flowers and leaves.

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds.

With a heavy javelin throw with a speed of 100 meters, it is enough to make a 50-kilogram person fall upside down at a speed of more than ten meters, not to mention that it is also infused with a fighting aura that is enough to divide gold and crack stones.

There was not enough tonnage, Xiao Lan took a step back, two steps, and three steps before finally standing firm, and the ground where each foot fell was stepped out of the deeply sunken footprints.

In the past, he would never have done such a thankless move, but this time he had to take it.

Behind him, when he finally stopped, there happened to be a woman's unique scream.

Eve......

Unlike Xiao Lan, who stepped on the water and glided all the way out of the temple, Eve and Jonathan fell in the hall in embarrassment, while Zheng Zha did not keep up with Xiao Lan who was one step ahead, but stopped the momentum and stayed in place.

He believes that Xiao Lan will solve the outside matter perfectly, and these three plot characters who will be deducted points and deducted miserably if one dies must be protected.

It's just that he slightly underestimated the intensity of Chu Xuan's attack with a bunch of miscellaneous troops. also underestimated the limit of the treble that can soar out of a woman's voice.

As soon as he got up from the ground, he couldn't help but look outside the temple, and what instantly caught his eye was Xiao Lan, who had taken several steps backwards because he caught a javelin, and several other "fierce and vicious" guys, Eve suddenly let out a scream that almost tore people's eardrums.

"Johan! This...... What's going on? ”

Xiao Lan didn't have time to pay attention to this woman for the time being.

The strength of the fighting spirit is much higher than imagined, although there is only one blow under the full infusion of the force, but if such a powerful blow is used well, even the elephant with rough skin and thick flesh can be killed in seconds, which is absolutely incomparable to the strength of the internal force. Xiao Lan, who took this shot, came to such a conclusion from his own experience.

Even if he took three steps back, his body still shook, and the magic brilliance in his hand weakened. Even his face changed slightly.

But in the next moment, his slightly reduced fighting spirit was accompanied by a killing intent that immediately reversed in a thousandfold madness!

“…… Throwing? You're not qualified enough! ”

Contorted to an almost crazy roar, Xiao Lan, who was laughing wildly, stretched out her cheetah-like limbs with a more standard and favorable pace and posture than Dechai. The javelin in his hand suddenly let out a more powerful and more poignant cry ten times more poignant, and threw it upside down!

However, the target of this blow is not the Muay Thai fighter who is exhausted after delivering a stunning blow, but Immorton who has taken the Undead Black Sutra in his hand with the hand of yellow sand-

In a hurry, Xiao Lan only infused pure magic power, and did not transform into a more powerful cursed blade, but even so, this shot that was countless more powerful than before was definitely not easy to deal with.

Before Immorton, who had obtained the Black Sutra of the Undead, could express his joy, a sudden thunderous blow instantly poured into his chest, blasting his entire upper body into pieces...... Sand.

It's almost a bug's immortal body, and although Immorton, who has received such a blow head-on, is in unforgettable pain, he hasn't suffered much damage in fact.

It's just that between the scattered yellow sand, a heavy black scripture book quietly falls.

"You're ......!"

There was an angry and painful roar, but Immorton eventually chose to retrieve the key Undead Black Sutra first. The whirlwind of sandstorm formed by the collapse of the body quickly condensed and formed, and a powerful suction force was swung to ingest the undead black scripture back.

It's too slow!

After completing the action of receiving the gun and throwing backwards, Xiao Lan sprinted forward with an arrow step without stopping, seeing that he had to take the heavy scripture book in his hand first!

It's just that there is one more surprise.

"Whew!"

All I heard was the sound of the air being torn. A rocket launcher roared with incomparably precise timing!

Xiao Lan clearly saw what had happened with the eyes of Kilrog who was thrown aside, and Chu Xuan, a three-no-man man, did not lose his temper after seeing Immorton's uneasy plan to play cards, but made an effective remedy with a bazooka in time.

Increasing the amount of fuel, aiming not at people but at the ground, whether it is detonated by a bullet or hitting the target, the strong explosion wave will make Xiao Lan, who is not tonnage, leave the place. So that Immorton, the high priest, can successfully recapture the Black Scripture of the Undead.

A magic book that can be used to cast spells on its own as long as it is infused with mana and then chanted, and it is definitely not a little help for a mage!

If the high priest gets this almost exclusive Black Sutra of the Undead, he can quickly summon an undead legion and bring all kinds of curse summoning and other spells at his fingertips, in that case, Xiao Lan and Zheng Zha, who do not reveal their true strength, will not be opponents......

Insidious? Brilliant?

At this moment, it's really hard to imagine that they are actually a team, and they are the real enemies who are fighting to the death!

Xiao Lan felt a little troubled, but it was only a little troubled.

The choice he could make was not just the only one Chu Xuan expected......!

Caught between the rocket that was about to be shot and the undead black scripture that was within reach, Xiao Lan did not give up the scripture and turned around to dodge, nor did she plan to grab the scripture book and resist hard.

Gorgeously threw out a rhythmic gymnastics-like folding high kick, and at the same time that a volley kicked the undead black warp hundreds of meters away, Xiao Lan, who bent down his upper body, caught the rocket that almost hit the ground. Then a spun body pressed it into the body of the astonished high priest -

With a bang, Immorton was really blown to pieces, but Xiao Lan gracefully retreated to the door of the temple at the starting point with the help of the air waves.

And looking at the dust that had risen again, he pointed a pair of middle fingers at Immorton very badly, and made a provocation that made people angry.

"Go pick it up, good dog~"

This sentence was even in ancient Tibes, and Immorton understood it perfectly......

But while he was furious, he wanted to tear this guy to shreds. The high priest also had to do what this guy said, and obediently go and pick up the Black Scripture of the Undead first.

In the several momentary encounters just now, he had clearly realized a fact. If it weren't for the Black Sutra of the Undead, he might not have lost, but it was also impossible to win.

Pretending to ignore it, he swallowed this resentment for the time being, and the dust did not change back to his human form in the end. Instead, he roared towards the black scripture that flew hundreds of meters away.

As for Chu Xuan and the others, they were temporarily abandoned by this scumbag leader.

Changing into a staff and successively using the weakness technique to name everyone who was still present, Xiao Lan easily made them all fall to the ground and couldn't move, but after that, he still played the opposite role very much in the play.

"Betrayer...... Now, let's do a little bit of the math of the ledger! ”

But before he could propose what to calculate, Zheng Zhe took Eve and them to the side, and said lightly something that he had to pay attention to.

“…… Have you seen our motorcycles? ”

Motorcycle......

The corner where it had been placed was now empty.

Xiao Lan, who was stunned for a moment, was stunned, and Kilrog's eye bones floated up, and after a few circles around, he finally found the target in an unexpected and unexpected place.

"They're really good. Actually...... Thrown into the river? ”

Cut off the back road, and break it completely enough.

If he can't make a quick strategic transfer, Immorton doesn't have to take back the Black Book of the Undead, and he has an incomparable advantage in protracted warfare, and he really summons the mummy army to death.

But when it comes to transportation......

Cut off the way back. They forgot that they didn't cut off their own.

"It seems that there is no need to bother to fish for a car, there is a ready-made one - we will occupy it!"

Squinting his eyes slightly towards the airship not far away, Xiao Lan grinned and opened his mouth in a loud bandit tone.

Compared to a locomotive, this thing is a little slower, but it is much more luxurious and can be used as a hotel!

Zheng Zhe also feels the same way.

But after nodding his head blankly, he immediately responded.

"You didn't seem to have kicked far enough...... This. Immorton is back. ”

Hundreds of meters away from the direction of the high priest's departure, a sudden burst of mournful cries carrying the night mourning of a thousand souls sounded, and the howling gale instantly rolled up a huge sandstorm that covered the sky!

The already dark canopy of darkness has become darker, and this darkness is no longer just pure darkness.

The heavens and the earth were suddenly darkened, making it impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and the raging sand had not yet arrived, and the wind that came before it tore at everyone's skin like a razor, tearing and tearing everything that blocked the wind.

And in the next moment, the surging yellow sand suddenly condensed, and then formed a huge face with an open mouth and roaring fiercely crashed into the distance.

This is definitely not a simple sandstorm in the natural world, the power of heaven and earth carries the huge intention of the high priest, and the power of the storm that was originally aimless but raging is gathered into one, and the ground where it passes is instantly dug out of a terrifying ditch!

If there were an army or something else blocking its direction, trees would be uprooted with their roots, heavy armored vehicles would be lifted up, and ordinary humans would be blown all over the sky like ants......

The mana of Immorton who retrieved the Black Sutra of the Undead had not changed, but the spells cast by relying on the Book of Magic had already changed dramatically compared to before.

Until then, it would have been a bit difficult for Immorton to destroy a city by himself.

But now, with a thousand years of cursed mana, he has recaptured the perfectly matched Black Sutra of the Undead......

Against the military?

Destroy the city?

No, that's just the beginning! (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )rv

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