The barren small village, the corpses in one place witnessed this battle, and on the battlefield of the battle, divine power, shadow power, fighting qi and other forces gathered together, constantly condensing and impacting each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem... Damn. "On the original battlefield, under the buried houses, a voice came out with difficulty, and then a large hand reached out from the ruins.

The armor on Cayadis's body was shattered, and several wounds were filled with divine power that could not be expelled, and he walked out of the ruins with difficulty: "Are these sacrifices all crazy?"

"We're just asking for some blood of the gods, and we're going crazy to rush them all out?"

He looked at the corpses all over the ground, as well as some corpses in sacrificial robes that appeared from time to time in the same place, and couldn't help but snort.

"Kayadis, are you talking nonsense?" a weak voice came from behind him.

Kuria was dressed in a black robe, and his body was also stained with blood at this time, and he looked extremely embarrassed: "If it weren't for the notoriously difficult nature of these sacrifices, the higher authorities wouldn't have sent us out." ”

He came out of the ruins weakly, looking like he had suffered a big loss in the previous battle, and his face was a little pale at this time: "But this time we have hung a big fish." ”

"The red-robed sacrifice just now can lead the altar, and it is estimated that the yellow robe will be promoted in a few years, and at that time, it will not be something the two of us can handle. ”

"It's a pity that this old guy's life is not very good, and the remains of the hero king have been found near here, how can these sacrifices who are guarding the surroundings hide from the past. Kayadis said dismissively.

On the main plane, after thousands of years of law summarization, these forces that are chasing the remnants of the hero king have also discovered some rules, that is, where there are relics of the hero king, there are often sacrifices of the hero king guarding the surroundings.

This is because the priests are more sensitive to divine powers, and they tend to sense the divine powers of Artis more easily than others, so they often choose to settle down in those places.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't find the godborn. Kuria was a little pity: "That's the bloodline of the legendary hero king, with the potential to surpass the legendary bloodline, and it actually ran right under my nose." ”

"Oh, don't think about it. Listening to his companion's words, Cayadis said disdainfully: "Such a precious bloodline, even if it is really caught by you, there is only one share to be handed in, where can you study." ”

Behind him, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard from time to time.

"My lord, I ran in the other direction to the south. A black-armored knight stood behind Kayadis and reported to him.

"Chase! This godborn is just a child, and he can't run far. Cayadis stood up and looked in one direction to order.

Behind him, the remaining knights from the previous battle began to converge spontaneously and, under his command, went in one direction.

And in the distance, in a place where the mountains and forests are lush, an old red-robed priest is holding a little boy and walking quickly through the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are dense, and have not yet been developed by outsiders, so they appear primitive, and it is extremely difficult for the march of large troops.

But for a transcendent person who was close to two levels, it was naturally not a problem, so he deliberately shuttled through the mountains and forests, not daring to stop at all.

But at the moment, the appearance of this old sacrifice is not very good.

The previous battle had consumed too much of the old man's vitality, and in the old man's body, a little dead air was already permeating, bringing a burst of sorrow.

A little bit of vindictive energy and the remnants of shadow power were eating away at his body at every moment, destroying his own recovery, and his injuries getting worse and worse.

"No, I'm about to catch up. ”

The old man had a very keen premonition in his heart, and he was frequently warning at this time, giving him an extremely strong sense of crisis.

He knew in his heart that this was the reason why the other party was still chasing behind him, so he must not stop at this time.

But running away in the mountains and wilderness like this is also the way to die.

The other party's is too strong, and there are powerful wizards who are locking his actions, which is not at all something that he can fight against as a red-robed priest, and if he continues like this, he will be caught up by the other party sooner or later.

Rumble!!!

There was a heavy roar behind him, with a sense of extreme heat.

There were strong men chasing after him, sweeping away the endless mountains and forests at once, and the huge fire elemental even set this forest on fire.

Feeling this, the old priest gritted his teeth, and the residual divine power in his body urged again, and his speed suddenly increased, rushing towards the front.

His heart was in despair, feeling that he was surrounded by several strong men at the same time, and he couldn't help but hug the boy in his arms hard.

As if sensing the grim atmosphere at this moment, the boy shrank his body vigorously, and although his face was still calm, his heart could not help but be more frightened.

Although he was not very old, what he had experienced made him understand what would happen to him once he was caught by the group of people behind him.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up.

With his keen sensibility, he sensed that there was a faint natural fluctuation in front of him, which, although extremely hidden, seemed to have some kind of unique traction with him, making him feel an extremely intimate feeling.

After sensing this, he looked at the boy in his arms, sensed the power behind him, sighed in his heart, and made a decision.

With complex emotions such as guilt and luck, he did not hesitate at all, and resolutely went in the direction he sensed.

Behind him, many strong men who were originally chasing saw the movements of the old priest and also followed him, chasing in that direction.

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At the moment when the old priest made his decision, on the wasteland, Artis, who was walking quietly, was suddenly stunned, and his keen sense made him feel that something related to him was about to happen around him.

He wanted to ignore this matter and leave directly with the two entourages behind him, but a premonition made him stop and stop here.

"Does it have anything to do with Olaris?" the thought flashed through his mind, and he followed the premonition and quietly stopped in place.

Behind him, he saw Artis stop in place, and although the two entourages were puzzled, they also followed Ardis's wishes and stood silently behind Artsis.

Soon, they understood why Artis had stopped here.

An old man with a child in his arms rushed behind him, with blood and terrifying power on his body, and he looked like he knew it was a trouble.

The old bard named Arras looked at Artis with a slight surprise.

Although it was not a long time, during the journey, he had already roughly understood Artis's personality, and he did not seem to have a character who would care about such things.

But since Artis didn't speak, he didn't say anything either.

"It's a sacrifice to the gods of nature, and I've seen it in some books. ”

The old priest in the distance ran in the direction of Artis from a distance, and the sacrificial robes on his body were not concealed in the slightest, making Arras tell his origin.

After the old sacrifice, there were bursts of power fluctuations, extremely vindictive, and there were also various elemental powers, which seemed to be chasing and killing this old man.

Looking at such a scene, Artis sighed softly.

"It's just that thousands of years have passed, and my sacrifice has come to this point in the main plane?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the old priest who was walking quickly in the distance, and his eyes gradually shifted to the little boy in the other party's arms.

In this little boy, he sensed a familiar aura, as well as an extremely meager trace of blood power.

"Is this... my descendant?" he muttered, looking at the child, a little distracted.

Rumble!!!

A massive fireball broke the silence.

In front of him, there was a wizard in a red wizard's robe, with a huge fluctuation of fire elemental power on his body, and a powerful sorcery was used to envelop the area.

With the power of this wizard, even Artis and the others are within its power range, and they will be affected by the other party's witchcraft.

Artis didn't move, and waved his hand.

In front of him, a little force of nature slowly condensed from the surroundings, turning into a barrier, blocking the various forces that came from afar.

A violent roar resounded here, powerful enough to destroy a mountain, but it didn't affect the area.

Looking at this scene, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and their faces showed a little shock.

"It's, nature power!!"

Standing in front of Artis, feeling the power fluctuation just now, the old man's face was first stunned, and then quickly turned into an expression of ecstasy and excitement, and he quickly walked towards Artis.

There was another fluctuation behind him, and the wizard before saw the movements of the old priest and rushed forward without the slightest hesitation, but after seeing Artis, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

"Your Excellency. With a respectful expression on his face, he looked at Artis humbly: "These two people are both people wanted by our Star Spirit Society, if Your Excellency has nothing to do with the two of them, can you hand them over to us." ”

He can still know the form, and he is not willing to make a fuss until he understands the purpose and strength of Artis, and only wants to solve the problem through negotiations.

But what made his face ugly was that Artis only glanced back at the old priest and the boy in the other party's arms, and did not mean to reply at all.

This attitude suddenly made the red-robed wizard's face sink. Especially when Artis looked at the little boy, he couldn't hold it back, for fear that the other party would see something.

"My lord, the two entourages on the other side's side are ordinary people. Behind him, Curia was dressed in a black robe, looking at Gerry and Aras beside Artis, and reporting to the red-robed wizard.

Suddenly, the red-robed wizard's eyes lit up.

With two ordinary people entourage, it doesn't mean that you are not strong, but at least, you can reduce this possibility.

Moreover, Artis was watching the little boy carefully, which also made the red-robed wizard uneasy, thinking that the other party had understood the boy's identity.

This is also easy to guess, a red-robed priest is desperately escorting, and there are so many people chasing and killing behind him, what is the possibility besides the gods?