The sand covered Zhao Mai, and everything around him became dark, only the sound of the heart pumping blood was like a drumbeat, and it kept banging. Because he needs to hold his breath www.biquge.info he feels like he's about to blow up, and he may not be able to hold on at any time. Fortunately, the energy vortex kept massaging the surface of his body, making the paralyzing feeling weaker and weaker, which urged him to hold on as much as possible.

A tingling sensation appeared, covering every inch of skin, even on the eyelids. The sand that submerged itself seemed to turn into steel needles, piercing from all directions. At the same time, from these stinging spots, he finally reconnected to the circulation of the natural force and slowly regained control of his body. First some irregular tremors activated the muscle response, and now it slowly calms down, allowing the natural force to flow along the veins and nerves, dissipating the paralyzing energy that remains.

The fighting seemed to have stopped, and for a while there was no sound or vibration. Zhao Mai was about to use his arm to prop himself up, when he felt a strong force in his chest pull him up. The faint light of the underground ruins came into view, and he saw the battlefield again. In front of him was the high-ranking Templar Tai Xi, the embarrassed Tai Xi. His armor was completely damaged, his body was covered in wounds and bruises, and one eye was swollen like a hill pack. But he was victorious, and the minotaur's head was carried in his hands.

The Templar Taixian gasped a few times and tossed the minotaur's head aside, turning into two hands grabbing Zhao Mai's clothes and lifting him out of the sand.

"Aha, my animal trainer, I didn't expect it to be you. Taicien raised his fist and slammed it into Zhao Mai's face. With a bang, Zhao Mai's buckteeth used for camouflage were knocked out. "You escaped from the slave camp, and I didn't think the corpse was yours. ”

Zhao Mai squinted his eyes and looked at Tai Xi'an, and he didn't notice that he had killing intent for the time being, so his arms drooped, and he continued to pretend that he didn't have any strength, but secretly accumulated strength and re-allowed his psychic ability to flow into his limbs.

"Masked Alliance, all three of you, have been hiding in my home, trying to do something?" Tai Xi'an dangled Zhao Mai around, just like shaking a doll. "The Witch King will be glad to meet you and unearth the secrets of the Masked Alliance through you, and I will be rewarded!"

"Hehe, don't be tempting, you know in your heart that the Witch King won't care about these things. Zhao Mai was ready to fight back at any time, so he used his words to constantly attract the attention of the Templars: "Moreover, even if you hand us over, the Witch King will not be able to find out about the Masked Alliance, because I don't have anything on my mind about it." ”

"I don't believe it. Tessian shook her head.

"You better believe it. ”

A slightly hoarse voice sounded from a distance, and then, with a few flashes of light, the white-eyebrowed Cotander rushed over. Tai Xi'an frowned, pressed a dagger against Zhao Mai's throat, and looked at the old man with slanted eyes. He was ragged, with an empty sleeve in his right hand and an obsidian staff in his left. The glow of magic gathered at the tip of the staff, causing Tessian to feel a terrifying chill.

"Hello, High Templar Lord Theaysian, the Masked Alliance greets you. Cotander stood still, pointing his staff at Tessian, and a barrage of questions poured out: "Don't you think your victory was a bit of a fluke, or did you deliberately ignore my help to you? Why did you turn against him so quickly? Why don't you let him go first?"

"You're traitors, and you're talking like a fart!" Tessian shook her head. He had thought it strange that the Minotaur's movements were suddenly full of flaws, and he seized the opportunity to inflict a fatal wound and then cut off its head. Tessian squinted at the one-armed white-eyed old man, and understood that it must be this mage who was secretly helping. However, he was a Templar, and the old man was nothing more than a traitor to the Masked Alliance, so he would not admit the help he received. "My people are coming, you will be swept away, why should I listen to you?"

Cotander's beard shook slightly, and he said confidently, "Because we can keep you alive from your mortal state, because we want to kill the Witch King." ”

"It's up to you, even this minotaur was killed by me in the end, and your skills are not necessarily very good!"

"Without our Masked Alliance, you would have died at the hands of the Minotaurs. And, don't forget, if we are brave enough to take on the Witch King, you will never be able to do that. Cotander's gaze was very determined, the staff in his hand did not tremble in the slightest, and so did the light of magic. "If I say we can do it, we'll definitely be able to do it. Thesian, you are the high-ranking Templar builder of the Temple Tower. Tell me, don't you have any doubts about the role of that building, and are you really blind enough to want to die for the Witch King?"

Speaking of this matter, Tai Xi'an frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he threw Zhao Mai aside, and put away the dagger. "What do you all know?"

"According to our friends on the site, you have sent several groups of people into the temple tower to carry out the work called the final inspection. But did the Witch King show up, and be very angry? Your people are dead, have you found anything?"

"Yes, it's anomalous. I went looking for the blueprints of the temple tower, but I couldn't find it again. The Witch King ordered all the drawings to be destroyed, so there must be a secret hidden there. Tessian looked at Cotander. For the first time, the Witch King's Templar and Tyr's Masked Alliance had a certain degree of mutual interest. "I think we should be open and honest. ”

"The evil Witch King wants the entire city of Tyre to provide him with mana, and he's going to drain everything, starting with the Arena. "The only way to stop him is to assassinate him before he's done with everything," Cotander said. ”

"You can't do it. Tessian's greatest fear was confirmed by the enemy, but he remained silent and shook his head calmly: "Even if you add me, you can't complete the assassination." The power of the Witch King is too strong, and there is no power that can penetrate its spiritual barrier and magic barrier, and you can't hurt it at all. ”

"When he starts to breathe, these two barriers must be opened to allow the energy to enter. At that time, he was not invincible. "It's still very difficult, but it's not impossible," Cotander said. ”

Tessian groaned for a moment, pondering the possibilities of this. He found that as long as he was careful not to let the Witch King read his memories, it would do him no harm. After thinking about it, he realized that if the Witch King decided to read his memories, whether he really betrayed the Witch King or not, he would not be able to keep it in his head at that time. Therefore, there is no reason for him to stop the Masked Alliance. After a while, he finally nodded and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"You control the guardians of the Arena of the Day and let them assist us in our operations. ”

"I can keep them from interfering, but I can't get them to act with you. There's no way I'm going to do it unless I'm sure the witch king is dead. And, as long as the Witch King gives a clear order, I will continue to carry it out. ”

Cotander nodded, "Okay, you just need to let our people into the arena." You want to bet on both sides, and you will have benefits to make no matter where you succeed, and I would think the same way if I were to do so. But in the end, you'll find that working with us is the only way you can survive. The Witch King's side is a dead end. ”

"That's just your words. Tessian was still stiff-mouthed.

"Do you think a dragon needs your services?" said Cotander, "who will become a dragon and use his death to gather his strength, starting from the city of Tyre and bringing about the destruction of the entire land." ”

Tessian stared at Cotander, half-ringing without speaking. His heart was beating fast, and through his psychic abilities, he knew that this was a very likely scenario. Just like animals perceive disasters, psychic sorcerers have a sense of the future. The word dragon undoubtedly touched Ctesian, and he dropped a sentence: "I will not interfere with you." Then he hurried away.

Cotander also breathed a sigh of relief and came over to check on Zhao Mai's condition. Zhao Mai didn't pretend to be dead, got up tremblingly, dragged Rikas and Butcher together with the old man, and then woke up Sadiri, who was still unconscious.

As the paralysis wore off, they inquired about Cotander's condition, especially the hand he had lost. The old man smiled: "The halfling ate it, and the team sent before has become a meal in their bellies." But I finally got done with my mission and got the weapon. But that thing suppresses all spells and psychic abilities, and I can't fight with it. Let's pack it up, and I'll show you there. ”

"Taixian said he still has reinforcements," Zhao Mai thought for a moment and said, "It's fake, right?"

"Well, there's no one outside, and even if there are reinforcements, they won't be able to get in. Cotander nodded.

"You go first, I want to see the corpse of the minotaur. Zhao Mai's brows furrowed tightly: "I think there is still something that is not right ......" (to be continued.) )