"Run!" Carl shouted at Mick as he clung to his black cloak.

Mick came to his senses, now is not the time for his mother-in-law, if he doesn't run, I'm afraid both of them will die. Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, applied an acceleration spell to himself, turned around and ran downstairs.

The black cloak was about to be successful, but she was furious when someone suddenly killed her and broke the good thing, and what was even more unfortunate was that the guy who hugged her actually grabbed the sensitive part and didn't let go, which was like pouring a bucket of fire oil in the flames.

"Die!"

She let out a loud shout, and the gray vindictive spirit exploded, and the "bump" shook Carl, who was hugging her, along with the surrounding bookcases, and the whole office became a mess.

Carl crashed against the wall and fainted, and the black cloak gave him a hateful look, trying to make a sword to his throat, which killed him, but Mick fled quickly and disappeared from the fourth floor in the blink of an eye.

The black cloak hesitated for a moment, then stomped one last time and chased after Mick.

Mick ran all the way down the stairs, he knew that with Karl's strength of less than one level, it would never be possible to buy too much time for himself, and if he wanted to fight for a glimmer of life, he could only delay as much as possible until Alexander's reinforcements arrived.

He plunged headlong into the second-floor lab, where there were still a few magic traps that had not yet been activated, but Mick didn't know how much of a purpose these traps would have.

Mick closes the door to the market experiment, scrambles to activate the trap, and then leans against the wall and gasps for air.

"No...... right"

Mick suddenly realized a problem, it had been nearly half a minute since he fled to the second floor, that guy was so fast, why hadn't he chased after him?

Thinking of this, a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart. Sure enough, as soon as Mick turned around, he suddenly saw a slender figure standing in the window, and in the moonlight, she was like a god of death, cold and cruel.

"I thought you were a little clever, but I didn't think you would be stupid enough to put yourself in a cage. ”

The black cloak sneered, his voice crisp and cold, with a bit of sarcasm. But I don't know why, but Mick thinks that the voice is very good, and if it were a different occasion, maybe he can't help but want to know the owner of the voice.

"Hey, who are you, why did you break in?" Mick asked as he stepped back.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that tonight is your death!" Black Cloak sneered, and a series of phantoms suddenly appeared on his body, and by the time Mick saw it, she had already killed Mick.

Mick was horrified, and subconsciously shot a fireball at her, but the fireball hit those phantoms like mud cows into the sea, without even a ripple.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the black cloak's eyes, and the dagger struck with lightning strikes, piercing Mick's heart.

Mick's pupils shrank, and a dazzling magical light suddenly erupted from his body, and he disappeared in an instant, appearing at the other end of the laboratory.

"Teleportation?"

The sword that was determined to be won failed again, and the black cloak laughed playfully: "As a first-level magician, you can even achieve second-level magic instantly? ”

Mick was very uncomfortable now, although he had just dodged the sword of the black cloak, the fierce fighting spirit on her sword had already turned the clothes on his chest into strips of rags, and if he hadn't been wearing a soft armor close to him, he would have died now.

What's even worse is that in the moment of hand-to-hand combat, his black wood wand has been cut in two by the black cloak, which means that he has no self-protection power at all now.

"Damn, Alexander, if your men don't come, they'll have to collect my body. Mick thought hatefully, moving towards the window little by little.

Black Cloak enjoyed Mick's fear, and walked towards Mick step by step, playing with his prey like a cat and mouse.

"Hey, who sent you here, even if you want to die, you have to let me die, right?" In order to stall for time, Mick decided to talk to him on this inappropriate occasion, if she was interested in talking, maybe there was a chance of life.

Sure enough, as Mick imagined, the black cloak in her hand did not skimp on her time to speak, she sneered: "There are too many people who have died unexplained in this world, if you want to know the reason, when you die, go and ask your dead ghost daddy!"

"Michelle?" Mick's pupils shrank, and countless question marks suddenly appeared in his head.

The black cloak flashed in front of Mick again, and slapped Mick in the face, and Mick snorted and was slapped to the ground hard.

The black cloak stomped one foot on Mick's face and crushed it heavily, shouting hysterically, "Don't tell his name in front of me!"

There was an immediate rush of heat on Mick's face, and he pressed hard against her foot, but it didn't move. Mick felt incredibly humiliated, as if he had returned to Wild Strawberry Manor that night. At that time, he was as embarrassed and weak as he is today, and he couldn't do anything at all except move his mouth.

"He has been dead for ten years, why should you let Lao Tzu pay back your grievances?"

"Hmph!" the black cloak grabbed Mick by the neck and lifted him up, "If it weren't for him, how would I be where I am today? Not to mention that he has only been dead for ten years, even if he has been dead for a hundred years, I will find out all his children and grandchildren and kill them one by one!"

The black cloak was so powerful that Mick almost choked, and he pried the fingers of the black cloak with both hands, trying to suck in the luxurious fresh air.

And it wasn't until she was lifted above her head that Mick had a chance to see that there was a delicate face hidden in the black cloak, and the two long pointed ears trembled and trembled very sexy, but this beautiful one looked a little distorted because of extreme anger.

Seeing this face clearly, Mick's face changed, and he blurted out, "You are an elf?!"

Hearing this, the black cloak seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, and his body trembled violently, and he threw Mick out, smashing down the laboratory shelf with a "boom".

"You've got too much nonsense!" the black cloak said in a more grim tone, and she approached Mick and stabbed him in the throat as if she were killing a pig or a sheep.

"What happened ten years ago?" Mick shouted.

The black cloak sneered: "Dead people don't need to know so much!"

The cold dagger touched Mick's skin.

"No!" Mick let out an unwilling roar of imminent death, like the last struggle of a dying beast.

He had just arrived in Maltis, and he had a lot to do, and he hadn't seen the Beckman villains prostrate at his feet, he hadn't figured out what had happened ten years ago, he hadn't tasted high society, he hadn't really done what he wanted to do.

"I'm not reconciled, I don't want to die!" Mick roared inwardly.

Just as the short sword was about to cut his throat, a deep cut suddenly opened on Mick's forehead, and a strange eye was like a poisonous snake that had been awakened, and suddenly opened, and a divine power suddenly rose into the sky.

Under the holy radiance, the golden pupil in that eye shrank violently, and a faint divine light erupted.

The divine light shot into the forehead of the black cloak like lightning, burning directly on her soul, and the black cloak let out a terrible scream, and the short sword in his hand suddenly lost its strength, cutting a shallow blood mark on Mick's neck.

That divine light came and went quickly, and in an instant, the divine eye on Mick's forehead closed and disappeared again, and the thick holy light and divine aura also dissipated in an instant.

The black cloak was covered in a faint black ash, the ashes of her soul burned by the divine light, and she wailed miserably and rolled on the ground.

Mick looked at the scene in front of him in shock, he didn't expect that the Divine Eye, who didn't listen to his own call at all, would actually save himself at a critical moment, and the thick fear of dying slowly climbed into his heart, and with layers of cold sweat brushing, his body was soft and his ass sat on the ground.

"I'm not dead!

Mick suddenly wanted to laugh wildly, to vent the complex emotions that had gathered in his heart.

But before he could really laugh, he was even more surprised to see that the black cloak actually struggled to stand up again.

She was in a terrible condition, with a black-gray mist constantly rising from her body, her face was frighteningly pale, and a thin mist of blood was spewed out with every word she spoke.

But even so, it was still easy for her to kill Mick.

"Damn, she's not dead yet?!"

Mick's pupils shrank, he didn't expect this guy's vitality to be so tenacious, and his heart suddenly became even more uneasy, and he immediately turned around and fled to the window.

"Die!"

The black cloak forcibly suppressed the injuries on his body, and his fighting spirit was full of brilliance, and the short sword in his hand bloomed with a cold light, stabbing Mick's heart again. And at this moment, Mick seems to have no follow-up.

Hagia Sofino.

A priest hurried into a prayer room and shouted, "Lord Kranyas, Lord Kranyas!"

"What's the matter?" asked Craneas, who was covered in armor of light, as he slowly paused to pray.

The priest's face was full of joy, and he leaned close to Kranyas's ear and said in a low voice: "My lord, the trace of the sparrow has been found, and he is indeed in Maltis!"

Kranyas's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the priest's hand and asked, "Where is he?"

The priest said with a grimace on his face: "My lord, he used the divine power just now, but it was only for a short moment, and that divine power seems to be of a very high level, and it can't be locked at all. ”

"Check it out now! Inform the Holy Priests to use magic to lock on to the target, and make sure to find out that heresy!"

The priest was taken aback by Kranyas's violent reaction, and immediately knelt down and said, "Yes, my lord!"

"Also, inform the Divine Grace Knight to stand by immediately, once that heresy is discovered, the battle must be resolved within half an hour, this time I ask myself to lead the team!"

"As you wish......" the pastor agreed, slowly exiting the prayer room.

Kranas looked at the row of dwarf Holy Crosses under the solemn statue of the Father, and said to himself gloomily: "Lord Span, Kranas will definitely regain the glory of the Holy Church, and all heretics must be wailed and purified under the light of God!"