Although the court mages had to join the war with the Vulcan Cult because they needed to obey a member of the royal family, it was just as the traditional mystics looked down on the wild mages. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now that they are court mages, they naturally look down on these nonsense-filled 'magic stick mages'.

What a bullshit god, it's just a joke!

On Loren and Hogg's side, the scene was naturally a little stiff.

As a commander, if Hogg really left his soldiers and left with the gray-clothed Sword Master, I am afraid that he would not have the face to live again in his life.

But if you don't leave with the Gray-clothed Sword Saint, I'm afraid there won't be any possibility if you want to leave this heavily surrounded place again!

And at this moment of stalemate, a figure rushed into the battlefield in a panic!

The clothes were in tatters, there were traces of erosion by magical energy everywhere, and even the originally delicate right hand and arm were scorched black at this time, emitting an unpleasant stench!

The sudden uninvited guest made the atmosphere that had been stalemate due to Loren's arrival become a little inexplicable at this time.

One blow and then three and then exhausted.

The soldiers who had stopped were no longer in high spirits, and now a young girl covered in wounds rushed into the battlefield, which made all the soldiers look even more inexplicable!

Imagine a large-scale encirclement war, where the existence of one person is forced to be suspended, and another unrelated person breaks in.

A sense of absurdity can't help but arise in the hearts of every soldier, and the war that was originally slaughtered, full of blood and death seems to have suddenly become a child's play!

The young girl even completely ignored the layers of soldiers and corpses in front of her, and fled north in a frenzy!

At the same time, a voice wrapped in spiritual coercion came directly from afar.

"Run? Will you run away? Tell me where the tower's secret cache is hidden, and I'll let you choose a comfortable way to die. ”

The cold, emotionless voice is extremely domineering!

It can be said that it is the opposite of the kind expression before!

Being able to climb from a wild mage to the peak of the black robe, Zabri's hands were already soaked in blood, and mercy was a ridiculous excuse for the weak in his eyes!

In pursuit of the pinnacle of power, Zabri can be said to do everything!

Ophelia bit her lip tightly, and even blood had oozed from it because of the exertion, without any hesitation.

Swiftness.

Fleet of foot.

With the blessing of the two buff spells, Ophelia's running speed at this time was even close to catching up with a knight who was running with all his fighting spirit!

But it still can't stop the nightmare that hangs behind her.

A soul puppet covered in needlework and stitches, full of strange spells, and with a young woman's face!

With its super high spell resistance, even if Ophelia used the secret spell she had just mastered, the Polar Ice Ray, she could only leave a cold hole in its body.

But after only using the Mystical Archive spell twice, the magic energy storage in her body had already consumed as much as sixty percent!

Although she was ashamed to do so, as long as she could escape into the Buck Fortress, escape to the north!

The Holy See, which completely bans human experiments, will definitely stop it!

It's even very likely that the 'enforcers' will be brought out!

Thinking of the teacher who was thrown to the ground like rags, and Bianca, who was captured alive by them to delay time, Ophelia couldn't even shed a trace of tears in her eyes.

Hatred and shame have taken over her heart!

Whether it is ten years or a hundred years, the moment she steps into the peak of the black robe, all the humiliation will turn into her anger and befall that wild mage!

Like a fish in the water, Ophelia's eyes couldn't even see anything, shuttling north through the huge crowd of soldiers!

And just as she passed in front of Hogg, the girl was stunned for a moment, Hogg Baggins, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Boran royal family, how could he be here?

It immediately occurred to me that this seemed to be the battlefield of the battle between the Kingdom of Berland and Enomosen.

But this is only a glimpse, and there is not even time to think about why the soldiers on both sides are standing here so calmly.

But all the peace changed after the soul golem appeared in front of Loren.

Loren, who had always been expressionless, had an unbelievable look on his face the moment he saw that soul puppet!

Even horrified!

If Mien were allowed to see the subtle changes in the expression on Loren's face at this time, he would definitely be shocked by his jaw!

The original long black hair has become a strange purple black, and the blue eyes are no longer bright, and they are gray and white.

Phyllis Green.

After all these years, she still looks the same as Loren remembers.

The only thing that has changed is the aura of death on her body!

At this moment, like a sign before the catastrophe, the entire battlefield was shrouded in an incomparably huge coercion in an instant!

The extremely strong spirit is like a sharp sword!

Loren's face was extremely gloomy at this time!

Mei Xiu, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, and her voice was ethereal, "What's wrong with you?"

Loren slowly pulled out the lightsaber that had just been sheathed, his eyes were cold, and his tone was as calm as water, "Someone did something they shouldn't have done. ”

It's just a prosaic sentence, and when it falls into the ears of those who hear it, it's like a heavy blow!

The soldiers who were still looking at Mien from a distance were all in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by death in antiquity!

In an instant, there was no one within a few tens of meters of Loren's body!

Including Hogg!

The gaze that looked at Loren was extremely shocking!

Could it be that this is really a realm that can be achieved by a martial artist?!

Even in the black robes, Hogg had never felt such a strong pressure on them, making people feel like a sharp knife in their throat!

When the puppet passed by Loren's side, he stretched out his right hand and pinched her neck like an iron pincer!

Looking at the eyes of the still struggling puppet, Loren's voice had dropped to freezing!

The gaze is like a sharp sword, breathtaking!

"Whoever you are, I will find you and sacrifice your blood to her soul. ”

As if he couldn't bear to see this familiar face again, Loren closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Mei... Burned her. ”

And at this moment, a long laugh came from the other end of the crowd, "Gray-clothed Sword Saint, you don't have to look for it, I'm here now." ”

The mystical people standing on the periphery all looked happy when they heard this familiar voice, it was Master Zabri!

It's just that the faces of the people of the Vulcan Sect are all dark, their high priest has not yet arrived, except for that adult, no existence can compete with that Huiyue mage!

It was almost the most powerful black-robed pinnacle they had ever seen!

Ophelia, who was still on the run, heard the word 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint', and hurriedly stopped and looked back, why was the Gray-clothed Sword Saint here?

And it sounds like that wild mage is in conflict?