"Tsk, these cultists are really in hot pursuit......"

Quickly entering an alley, Luo Ming asked while plastering the wall on his face:

"Your Highness the Black Sun, or do we, the Apostles of the Black Sun, have an enmity against them?"

Aya's tone was also quite puzzled: "Although we can't talk about friendship, we don't have any big hatred, right?"

Besides, where is the identity of the apostle so easy to recognize? Even a legendary powerhouse may not be able to see through it. ”

Well, Luo Ming can at least confirm that his own boss is not a pure master, even if he is not in the same league with any evil god, at least he is neutral.

But this is strange, there is no injustice and no hatred, and even the identity of the apostle has not been revealed, why do they keep their eyes on themselves?

Ruling out other possibilities one by one, Luo Ming immediately came to the conclusion that it was related to the noble young master.

With such a powerful magic prop on his body, I am afraid that he is also quite favored in the family, and the relationship network of the big nobles is intertwined, and it is not impossible to find a cultist to hunt down and kill him.

But the cultist mage just now was only as strong as the one he killed before, and it was only because he was unarmed that he didn't kill it successfully.

Although it was the possession of the black sun that could break the two thunderballs that were "close to the inner ring magic" in Aya's opinion, others would not know the inside story.

In this way, he will definitely be regarded as a swordsman who can match the mage of the Middle Ring.

On this continent, the warriors are probably divided into low, middle, and high swordsmen, and then swordsmen, great swordsmen, and sword masters...... It sounds a bit earthy, but the boundaries are distinct.

Luo Ming has never cultivated Douqi, he can only be regarded as a super powerful low-level swordsman, relying on the enemy's unfamiliar martial arts and hole cards to try to fight against a high-level swordsman, and he has reached the limit.

Then, the person who came to chase and kill himself would definitely not be just a little bit just now.

After figuring out all this, it seems that a layer of screen windows has been removed, and a sense of crisis has surged into my heart, although this sense of crisis is not yet approaching, but it feels very huge.

Luo Ming has always believed in his instincts, and according to the master, if he practices Qi Technique, his perception will become extremely acute, even approaching the realm of foreknowledge.

"Aya—"

"I understand!" Although he is not quite a heart, he and Aya have established some tacit understanding in the past two days, and immediately guessed his thoughts, "Go out of the city and go to the forest in the east, you can get rid of anyone over there!"

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"My lord, how are you ......?"

He was helped to sit down in a dark room, and it took a moment for the mage to breathe a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the Order's body modification technology, otherwise, if you eat that palm with the physical fitness of ordinary people, the chance of dying is not small.

Although he was lucky to survive, he still had a dull pain when he breathed, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't get up and walk for a while.

"Damn it......" he muttered quietly, and suddenly the injury was touched again, grinning in pain.

This time, they were definitely trapped, and the only information they got was that the other party was an excellent young swordsman, killing an intermediate swordsman, a half-hung outer ring mage, and a few ordinary private soldiers...... In terms of age, he is just a high-level swordsman.

The Order's strength in the local area is not too much, and it was originally a little tricky, thinking about whether to poison or ambush first.

But the other party himself ran into the black market that had something to do with the Order, and let the sword go away - generally speaking, a swordsman without a sword can have thirty percent of the combat effectiveness.

If you besiege the mage at the peak of the outer ring plus three intermediate swordsmen, and a few other low-level swordsmen, you should be able to solve it quickly.

Sacrificing the flesh and soul of an adversary stronger than oneself to the gods is sure to be glorified and rewarded......

As a result, the other party actually penetrated his "mage shield" with his bare hands, which is at least the pinnacle of a high-level swordsman, and may even be a serious swordsman?

This is beyond the limit of this small branch of the Order, if his side is found out, maybe the other party will find a sword and come back to retaliate.

After thinking about it, the mage quickly made a decision, he pulled out a pitch-black crystal, and contacted the superior who had given him the task.

Even if you are incompetent, it is much better to quickly admit that you want to ask your boss for help than to blindly cover it up and make the situation more serious in the end.

The former will be punished and scolded at most, and the latter will definitely lose his life and will not be able to rest in peace after death.

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"Cut...... The Plante family's idiots are trying to trick us like that?"

Tossing the crystal aside, the old nobleman smiled cruelly.

"Tell them that I might be late for today's meeting, that a cultist has just started a riot and is running away, and that I'll screw that bastard's head off with my own hands!"

With that, he took off his ornate robe and jumped out of the window, causing a wave of exclamation and some cheers from the passers-by outside.

Hearing this, the waiter held back a smile.

After all, this old man, who has a reputation for jealousy and hatred and is known as "Rump the Cold Judge", is the leader of the cult.

That kid definitely can't run away, compared to this, the next thing is to think about how to write a letter, and it's more realistic to use this intelligence mistake to beat the Plant family.

Greedy and stupid nobles, always want to use the servants of the gods and enjoy the blessings of the gods, but they are not even willing to pay for piety...... How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? They need to pay for and pay for their children!

Rump paused in the street for a moment, then chose a direction and pursued it that way.

He often said to the outside world that he was almost sacrificed by the blood of cultists when he was a child, and his family died because of it, so he studied painstakingly for many years and mastered the means of dealing with some cultists.

But in fact, as the leader of the cult, should it be said that the same kind attracts? He will be particularly sensitive to the evil aura.

Since the other party has fought with that uncompetitive subordinate, of course there will be a little breath on his body, and it may be difficult to change to someone else, but Lamp has this unique skill, and he will not let him escape easily.

If possible, it's best to bring him back and interrogate him about why he has a grudge against the Plant, and maybe he can catch the Plant's handle in turn.

Although it felt like the aura was disappearing faster than before, Rumple's speed was extraordinary, and he couldn't shake him off in such a short period of time.

"Found it!"

A kilometer away, Rumpu saw the figure scurrying into the woods.

He could see at a glance that Luo Ming had probably not reached the level of a sword master, but he had to admire the wisdom of the other party to slip away in time, and if someone else chased him, he might really escape.

But now it was different, when the other party briefly came into view, Rumpu released a chase beacon.

The dark red magic light quickly flew towards the forest, although it did not have any lethality, it was able to firmly lock the direction of the opponent, and there was nowhere to escape!

"Ahh If Luo Ming your Cangyan is strong enough, burn this beacon, and even eat himself!"

There was a red light on the top of his head, not only did Luo Ming feel like a man's back, but Aya also complained.

"But it's okay, it's coming soon, tell him to chase again, hum!"

Aya hadn't had time to tell Luo Ming everything she knew, just tell him how to do it, but he could naturally guess that Aya was sure that the pursuer would be unlucky.

"Don't try to run away in front of me!"

Almost like a gust of wind, Rump was approaching so fast that the woods could barely slow him down.

A long-handled battle axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and the back of the axe was smashed towards Luo Ming.

Perhaps in order to catch the live mouth, the old man did not use a sharp axe blade, but he was hit by such a heavy blow, and I am afraid that he would have to collapse to the ground.

"Hah!"

Luo Ming suddenly kicked on the ground, twisted his body, and held the long sword he had just snatched from a pursuer, and stabbed to meet him!