"Damn, this dead dog, is this the time to say this", listening to the kobold through the "partnership contract", in his mind, chattering**.

Al wanted to rip his skin off.

However, as soon as he thought of what Nubis said, Al's mood couldn't help but be low, and he secretly smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, my knowledge is still too shallow!"

Delusionally looking for a breakthrough through the dispersion of troops, and even hoping that the effect of the "hidden orb" will not be discovered by the pursuers!

After all, it's just wishful thinking.

Without mentioning the two aura that followed him closely, just thinking about the eye that made him unaware just now made Al frustrated!

Feeling the extreme distance in the west, a majestic and powerful aura like a volcano quickly rushed towards him, and the color of Al's face was a little ugly, and after weighing the pros and cons, he decisively changed the direction of his flight and headed towards the east.

"Jane, that ocean-going giant ship, just leave it alone"? Geison, who exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, while mustering up his fighting spirit, desperately chased after Al, and reluctantly glanced back at the golden "Victor" behind him!

"Heh, what's the hurry, where can such a big ship go, and compared to the artifact, what is the big ocean-going ship?" Jane, who was chasing after El with Geison in her arms, unceremoniously reprimanded.

Licking his dry lips, Geison stared at the figure of Al in front of him with blazing eyes, and muttered, "Yes, he has an artifact on him, an artifact."

And behind the two of them, at the exit of the forbidden area to the deep sea, a shriveled figure shrouded in shadows was rapidly attacking this direction.

......

In the quiet night, a layer of cold moonlight enveloped the entire sea surface, making the sea surface sparkle!

Just as a sea fish was leisurely splashing in the water, a silver streamer quickly swept across the sky with unparalleled speed, heading into the distance.

And behind the silver streamer, two figures exuding an eerie black aura chased after each other.

"Whew", Jane, who was dressed in a wide ** master robe, gasped lightly, looked at the unabated streamer in front of him, and thought a little depressedly: "Didn't the intelligence say that he only has a silver level, how can he still have the strength to drive the Moon Blade now"!

After hesitating again and again, looking at the shining "Moon Blade" in the moonlight, Jane's bright red tongue licked the corners of her mouth greedily, her fingertips moved slightly, and a black gas silently rushed towards Al.

"Zheng", accompanied by the crisp sound of the Moon Blade, the black qi that had just entered Al's side exploded directly, provoking Jane, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Looking at the female mage behind him coldly, still not giving up, Al snorted coldly, and continued to urge the "Moon Blade" to fly into the distance.

Secretly suppressed some chaotic breath, gritted her teeth, and continued to follow closely behind El, Jane's small mouth opened slightly, and with a slight fluctuation of the law, a seductive gasp fell into Al's ears:

"Little guy, aren't you tired, do you want to stop, rest for a while, my sister will beat your legs."

"You're my three-year-old child", listening to the seductive cry behind him, Al, who was covered in moonlight, didn't lift his eyelids, and smashed an ice blade into his hand.

With a wave of his hand, Jane, who directly crushed the ice blade in the air, continued to smile and said, "Is there such a big anger, do you want my sister to extinguish the fire for you?"

It's a pity that El in front of him didn't hear it, and continued to urge the Moon Blade to sweep the sky and fly forward.

"Damn, why is this little guy so difficult", seeing that Al was not affected in the slightest, Jane scolded secretly, and could only continue to follow Al closely.

She didn't believe it, she was a legendary powerhouse, and she couldn't fight a silver-level mage compared to consumption.

After I don't know how long I flew, I looked at the bright moon overhead, shining in the sky. Elle, bathed in the moonlight, took a breath, felt the almost negligible connection with the "Victor", hesitated, and finally stopped in the surprised gaze of Jane, Gayson, behind him.

"Little guy, are you tired, come to my sister's arms to rest", looking contemptuously at Al who stopped in the air, Jane, her coquettish facial features were full of victory, and her bright red lips moved slightly, accompanied by a faint murmur.

Around El, there were black gases that seemed to be nothing, firmly blocking this piece of heaven and earth.

And Geison, who was covered in green tendons, held the unpretentious giant axe in his hand tightly, staring at Al with fierce eyes.

Gasping for breath, Al, whose face was a little pale, wiped the "Moon Blade" that began to tremble in his hand with some tiredness.

As El wiped it, a golden inscription engraved on the Moonblade began to glow.

And a cold breath began to fill this world domineeringly with the awakening of the inscription.

"The realm of the moon, no, it's the power of the law", feeling this oppressive force, Jane cried out in some horror.

There were even more turbulent waves in my heart.

How old is El, only silver-level, he can comprehend the "power of law", is he really a doppelganger of a certain god?

Thinking about it, Jane took a few steps back without showing a face.

Gaison, who was originally full of excitement on the side, also looked horrified.

In this moment's hesitation, the west, the originally dark night sky, was ignited by a rich red light.

The huge red light, with a majestic aura that made people's hearts tremble, slammed down on Al's side.

"Lord Neil" shouted in surprise as he looked at the burly figures in the flames, Jane and Geyson.

The middle-aged man bathed in flames, staring at Al standing in the air, his resolute face showed a touch of joy, his hand stretched out, accompanied by a strong fluctuation of the law, a fiery red giant sword appeared out of thin air, holding the giant sword in his hand, the middle-aged man said calmly: "Hand over, the artifact of the Southern Council, the horn of Artheus, I will let you go."