Yalei rushed down the stairs with Jasmine on his back, and his mind kept replaying the moment just now, and the mana contained in the other party's gaze almost froze his soul.

Can't win...... That kind of majesty that is high above everything and above everything, even Luya can't compare to it...... Calendula can't compare to calendula...... Only the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers......

How could such a behemoth set up a game to play with a few third-order knights? He couldn't figure it out.

Bang! At the entrance to the ground floor, the knight slammed headlong into the invisible wall, and was ejected dizzily, falling to the ground with Jasmine.

He didn't rush to help Jasmine, but ignited his fighting spirit and rushed over with all his strength again!

Boom! Dust erupted from the cracks in the walls of the entire second floor, and the knight's body crashed through like a cannonball, bouncing back like a missile.

"Ahem, ahem......" Yalei got up from the dust, and was stunned for a few seconds before he gradually regained consciousness.

This road is not passable, so I can only find another way!

The knight picked up Jasmine and turned to run towards the wall of the tower, where he remembered that there was a window, though it was a little smaller, and it would have been possible to squeeze it, or it would have been smashed to the ground.

Seeing that the window was in front of him, a petite figure suddenly hit him from the side, and Yalei could have dodged it, but because he was holding Jasmine, he could only raise the motorboat driver in his hand and let the other party hit him in the chest.

Bang, bang, bang! The two of them, together with Jasmine, smashed through the triple wall before stopping. The inertia brought by the comer is extremely fast, and the inertia brought by it is also large enough.

Yalei rolled his eyes and looked up, sure enough, it was Charlene, and asked angrily in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"That window doesn't go through guò. The knight whispered, pointing to a large bag on her head.

"Do you need to push so hard?" the knight shook the dust off his body and stood up, his eyes turning to Jasmine who was lying beside him, and he was a little sure in his heart.

The protection of himself was quite timely, the other party breathed evenly, and there was only a little abrasion on his body.

"Time is so tight, where is the time, don't talk nonsense, it's important to escape!" Charlene wiped a handful of dust from her face, and was about to continue to escape, when she was suddenly attracted by the portrait hanging on the wall in this room.

Yalei's night vision was not inferior to that of a girl, and in his field of vision, the room was neatly hung with nearly a hundred portraits, starting from the right-hand side.

All of them are middle-aged ladies in their forties and fifties, still charming, dressed in gorgeous costumes, and they maintain a variety of postures, lying on their sides charmingly, sitting elegantly, and standing with swords...... The face may be kind, or cold, or sinister, or arrogant......

But without exception, when they were young, they must have been unique beauties.

Charlene involuntarily walked to the first painting, swept down in rows, and whispered the name marked in the lower right corner of the portrait:

"The first, Fredrica, the second, Fizerinu, the third, Lambda Deluta, the fourth, Erica Furuto, the fifth, Valkyria, the sixth, Bealdo......"

They didn't know why they had suddenly calmed down, and even the thought of running for their lives faded away, just passing by these portraits one by one.

"Huh?" Areley suddenly appeared, the last portrait on the wall was empty, and only a dull yellow piece of oiled paper was placed in the frame.

"It seems to have a name on it, too. Charlene looked at the line of letters carefully, it seemed that it was due to poor keeping, the handwriting was difficult to refute, and she read hesitantly: "Ninety-seven, Fei...... Philip?"

"Ninety-seventh, Fiona. The old hoarse voice, as if passing through space, came from behind the two of them.

"Who!" they quickly turned back, but there was no sign of them.

The voice seemed to be deep and cathartic, and with a hint of trilling, he continued: "Look at the painting next to her. ”

As if their souls had been pulled out of their bodies, they turned uncontrollably to the painting...... In the painting, it is a dignified and majestic middle-aged lady.

"She was my teacher, Jessica Lange, beautiful, majestic, elegant...... And powerful! What a gentle teacher, who treats me like my own daughter...... She loves me and I love her......"

The voice was loud and small, ethereal, like a cry, choked and roared:

"Such a teacher...... The teacher I aspire to and love...... Three hundred years ago, I killed her with my own hands, right in this room!"

"The ...... Die, who wants to listen to your nonsense. ”

Yalei's blood-red eyes widened, he bit the tip of his tongue, and with the sharp pain, he suddenly regained control of his body, grabbed Charlene's wrist, and kicked the wall opposite the door with all his might.

With a bang, the wall collapsed, and the view widened to a large lawn below—they were lucky enough to be on the side wall of the tower.

"Let's go!" the knight carried Jasmine on his back, grabbed the green girl's arm with his right hand, and jumped down without hesitation.

After two soft sounds, they landed safely, and their figures flew away into the night sky.

The old man's voice seemed to be unconscious, and suddenly it was several degrees too high, and he shouted in a shrill voice: "Why didn't you pass it on to me earlier...... Teacher Jessica ...... All right...... Since you don't give...... I'll have to fetch it myself!"

Yalei was going to rush out of the town all the time, but Charlene was in a trance, and she didn't know what she was talking about, if he didn't pull, this guy wouldn't move at all.

In desperation, the knight dragged the female knight to a bungalow, and smashed his fist on her head at once, and shouted in a hurry:

"What are you doing at this time?"

"......" Charlene's two big eyes looked at him blankly, and she didn't even notice that there was a big bag bulging on her head.

"Hypnosis!?" Yalei didn't dare to use spells at this time, so he could only use the means of black magic, biting his fingertips and tapping her forehead a few times, drawing a rune.

"Hmm! it hurts!" the effect was obvious, and the female knight held her head and began to cry out in pain.

"I know it's painful, I feel like I'm running away, the opponent is too strong, we have to go back and move the rescuers." The knight shook his back to stop Jasmine from sliding.

"It's useless...... We can't run anywhere. Charlene squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, her eyes were gray and cold, and her eyes were sluggish.

"What a fool's errand, we've all fled here!" Arei reached out to pull it in a frustration, but she pushed it away.

"Do you know who she is? She's Fiona! Fiona, the Supreme Witch! An eternal witch who has lived for three hundred years, a monster who has mastered the Seven Wonders, and is still at large after a hundred years of being wanted by the Empire! The emperor and the generals can't help her, we have no hope! Hey! What are you doing!?"

"Supreme Witch?" The knight's forehead burst into the blue tendons of the reset number, and he forcibly picked up the girl who was still thinking about it by the waist and resisted on her right shoulder: "I don't care what kind of Supreme Witch or Supreme Maid she is, if she wants my life, it's not so easy!"

With that, he poured his fighting spirit into his legs, and his body rose to the sky, brushing through the dark night sky, and galloping towards the city wall.

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