The blue butterfly on the Rebirth Butterfly's wings seemed to come to life, its delicate wings trembling rapidly, and a stream of blue soft light poured out of it, forming a defensive barrier composed of unknown elements in front of Fiazi.

When Ion's merciless axe slashed at the blue barrier, it was like a knife slashing at cotton, and it didn't use any force.

"Hmph!" a contemptuous snort suddenly appeared in the center of the battle, it was not Fiaceh, and it was not Ayan's voice. It sounded like the voice of a teenager.

In front of everyone's eyes, a golden elf slowly floated out from the surface of Ian's giant axe. The boy-like elf pouted his lips and looked at the reborn butterfly winged staff in front of him, which suddenly began to tremble, with a disdainful expression.

"Go!" the spirit of the Ayan Tomahawk pointed to the reborn butterfly winged staff in the hand of the terrified Fiaceh.

Then he found that his connection with the Rebirth Butterfly Wing Staff had suddenly disappeared! The Rebirth Butterfly Wing Staff no longer obeyed his command, and the unformed machine spirit in it no longer dared to exud any power fluctuations in front of the machine spirit that was much higher than his own rank!

The blue barrier in front of Fiazi dissipated like a shapeless mist.

The golden figure standing on Aion's battle axe stretched out his hand, and the reborn butterfly wingstaff, which was more than a foot long, floated into his hand.

Fiazi's face turned pale, and with his experience, he certainly recognized that the machine spirit that could transform into an entity had absolute control over other low-level machine spirits. It's just that he can't figure out why the pinnacle of this artifact would recognize a simple third-level beginner warrior as his master?

The blue light dissipates. Ai An held the long axe flat in one hand, the sharp blade of the axe glittering in the sunlight, and the cold breath was already attached to the tip of Fiazi's nose.

Now. The furious Knights of the Holy Emperor finally broke through the Knights of the Earth, surrounding their beloved Knights of Light in the middle, glaring at the Patriarch of Fiaceh, who had lost his staff.

Michal coldly raised his free right hand, and several high-ranking imperial priests around him continued to cast blessing spells on Michal's fatal wounds. Under Michal's previous prestige, the angry Holy Emperor Knight did not rush forward and slash Fiazi to pieces.

The Knights of Light and the Knights of the Winds, dressed in gold and green leather armor, enclosed the land in a circle ten meters in diameter. Seeing the commander captured, the Earth Knights suddenly lost their fighting spirit, but they still retreated in an orderly manner. The officers and soldiers stationed at Tiantai Pass did not continue the pursuit. They summoned their men and horses back to the city, cleaned up the battlefield, and rescued the wounded.

The slender Ai was holding a giant axe that was significantly much heavier than his own weight. The sight seemed so unnatural, and the little golden man sitting on the handle of the axe made the scene even more dramatic.

Forrest Gump squeezed out of the tall circle of Holy Emperor knights, and glanced back at Luo Wei'an, who had slipped out of the rooftop pass to avoid everyone's eyes. Then in an angry tone, he confronted Ian:

"Didn't you get my signal, or do you think that the life of fighting you believe in is just a casual game?"

Ion's expression suddenly became cowardly. She pinched the corner of her clothes with her free left hand, and it took her a long time to say a sentence: "The fish floss and dry bread produced here are delicious......

Forrest Gump looked at it, and Ai'an really had a few pieces of bread crumbs on his collar that hadn't been shaken off. Suddenly, the blood rushed to the top of his head, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost lost his breath. A kind knight held him up.

"What do you want me to say! How did Miss Lilin of Ryan tell you to regain the memories of the past in the battle! You know how difficult I took on this task with great difficulty! Although I don't know what your origin is, with your current attitude, even if you used to be a fifth-level powerhouse. You won't be making any progress now!"

Ai An lowered his head, looking sullen and aggrieved. He also muttered in his mouth: "It's originally a fifth-level ......" Seeing Forrest Gump, who suddenly changed color, Ai An immediately raised his head and said loudly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sacrifice." Ai An will never dare again!"

Then she stared at the golden elf, "Maha, hurry up and give the butterfly staff you just got to Mr. Priest, or I'll be angry!"

The golden elf stared at his master with a speechless expression, then stretched out a translucent golden hand and threw the trembling Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff to Forrest Gump.

There was another burst of blood on his brain, and Forrest Gump, who was prepared, hurriedly shook his head, and only then did he get rid of the fate of kissing the earth.

Holding the Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff with a gentle heartbeat, and the panic conveyed by the Rebirth Butterfly Wing Staff, he knew that this was the best opportunity to sign an unequal treaty with this peerless artifact. He first made an expression of "That's it for this time, I won't spare you next time!" to show Ian, and then carefully put the Reborn Butterfly Staff into his sleeve, and turned around to leave.

Ai An hurriedly took a wrong step forward, and Fiazzi did not dare to move at all under the sharp axe blade. There are close knights all around, all the life-saving scrolls in the body are suppressed by Maha to death, and he doesn't have the legendary spatial teleportation scroll, and his net worth and life are in the hands of this group of people who hate him.

"Mr. Priest, Mr. Priest!" "Ai Yan hurriedly cried, "what is he going to do?"

Forrest Gump said without looking back: "Kill." He also needed to keep Lovian safe, and Fiazzi's attitude towards Lovian's killing had already made him murderous.

"Stop!—" Michal cried out with his sword.

But Ai An had already burst out of his arm with an extremely cold white fighting qi, and after the ice mist dissipated, Fiazi's whole person had been embedded in a huge block of ice, with his last horrified expression.

"Alas!" Michal took a few steps forward with great difficulty, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and several priests and knights behind him hurriedly supported their knight captain, but Michal shook them off with all his might.

"This man can't be killed casually!" Michal stared at Ian's innocent-looking face, though he needed to look up to meet the height gap between the two. "Kill him and we'll be in a very bad situation. ”

Even with respect for the hero of Osilia who sealed the Black Mage five hundred years ago, Michal sensed that he was about to groan with a headache. How can such a tall girl who doesn't seem to be deeply involved in the world and has a confused mind like an underage girl who has never gone out be the "fighting a thousand armies" in history textbooks. The god of war who covers the world, is brilliant and heroic, and rushes straight to the sky?

"Mr. Knight, I don't understand what you're saying, can you please explain? Ai An really said seriously, "I am a member of the wolf clan, and I must listen to Mr. Priest and His Royal Highness the Wolf King." ”

Michal clutched a metal headband on his forehead that looked like wings adorned with platinum and adamantite gold. Feeling at a loss, "Forrest Gump - Forrest Gump, that kid is not the great sacrifice of the wolf clan, why are you listening to him?"

Ian folded his hands. Her machine spirit Maha sat on the blade of the axe and watched the conversation between the two people without nutrition with a bored expression.

"Mr. Forrest Gump is the great disciple of Mr. High Priest, and when Mr. High Priest is not here, Mr. Forrest Gump's words are Mr. High Priest's words. Ai Ian said seriously.

Michal did not speak, but staggered and made a knightly salute. Then, with the support of the knights behind him, he climbed onto the back of his own incomparable white horse. Slowly walk towards the rooftop Kansai Castle Gate.

Ian bowed ninety degrees to Michal's back, and his expression was even more sincere.

Amid the chatter and admiration of the knights, Ian ran away with a red face, and Maha hung on the handle of his axe, and said to his master, who had judged him as before, "My poor master, did you notice that it was suddenly dark when you were eating bread today?"

"Even if you know my past. I know I'm amnesiac now, so I don't have to be a three-year-old!" Ian shot back. "I'm not blind, but of course I can notice that there are terrible dark elements. ”

"Do you know who the person who cast that 'dark space' is?"

"You're kidding me again, aren't you? How could I know!"

"Ahh......h That guy is a big badass, a bad bad guy who couldn't be worse!" Maha asked mysteriously.

"Big bad?" Ian slipped into a corner, "Is that bad guy I just froze on?"

"That's much, much, too much worse than him...... There are too many!" Maha said proudly, "we are a super combination of slaying and eliminating evil! Master, are you tempted?"

"I don't think he's a bad guy. Ian scratched his head, "That guy with the butterfly staff took advantage of the danger and stabbed Mr. Knight Chief's knife, that's the bad guy." He who made the sky dark, you said very bad, very bad guy, he didn't do anything bad, why provoke people for no reason? and...... And he looks so good, I can't beat him now!"

Maha lamented and retracted the axe with a "snort", "His burst of this power was purely accidental, give him another million chances, and the same thing will not happen! Your priest has a good relationship with him, and he will definitely help him. As long as you keep an eye on Forrest Gump, you can leave him behind while it's dark!"

"I'll say it again!" Ai An suddenly shouted aggrievedly, "I have no grievances with others, and he has not done anything bad, why should I beat him? I will be angry if you do this!"

Maha hurriedly ran out again, comforting his master and saying, "He is a contemporary of yours!"

Ai An gasped, "Could it be that he's from five hundred years ago?"

Maha also said, "He has a deep hatred for you who used to be. Enemies often know you better than friends, and maybe a reminder from him can bring back some memories of the past. ”

Ann let out a long "oh" and then picked up the axe, "Well then, I must see him tonight!"

The air at night was filled with the moisture that had not yet dissipated during the day, some of the moisture in the air came from the vast snow line shattered by the iron armor of the soldiers of the Tiantai Pass, and more from the sudden battle twelve hours earlier.

Lovien half-bowed his head, using a hugely expensive tracking technique continuously, and Forrest Gump hurriedly panted after him. Since the outbreak of the day, Luo Wei'an left the Sky Wolf Mountain Range that diffused his dark aura as soon as possible. This does not mean that he is troubled by the Holy Cult forces represented by Patriarch Fiazi, as he compares to the Acting Knight of Michal of the Holy Knights. He is undoubtedly a small character, after all, he is only an individual, and the Knight Captain Michal represents the second largest force in Osiria that has been fighting for power and profit with the Holy Cult for five hundred years.

Yourself daytime table xiàn. Lovian really didn't know, and in fact, he didn't want to be able to look at his glorious appearance from another angle. After all, he was a fifth-level powerhouse five hundred years ago, and he preferred that this kind of expression that represented the most brilliant dark essence of the demon race should really be presided over by himself, although his dark essence could also represent himself in a certain way.

After his third crystal nucleus awakened, Lovian's speed increased greatly, and Forrest Gump, who was an ice and thunder mage, could not use it continuously to consume more short-distance teleportation. Wizards of the wolf clan have a stronger physique than magicians of other human races. But compared to the demons whose foundation is stronger than that of humans, after galloping for nearly two hundred miles, Forrest Gump can only suppress his physical complaints with his will.

Lovian was silent like a solidified dark spirit. Leaves a trail of invisible dark elements on rugged mountain roads.

"You ......" Forrest Gump's diaphragm was twitching violently, and the awkward pain made it an extremely painful thing to speak, "What do you say!--let me rest for a while, too!-You're a demon!--I admit it's not as good as you......"

The former corps commander stopped abruptly, like a film that suddenly jammed in a movie. There is not a single millisecond of delay.

Forrest Gump was taken aback by this overly reactive action. Mixed on an abrupt stone, he leaned forward. Lovian stretched out his hand with a stiff face, and an undetectable dark spirit silently held him up.

"Before you ask me the facts you want to know, I want you to listen to my answer. Lovian said stiffly as he faced the sun sinking into the horizon.

"Okay, okay......" Forrest Gump half-crouched down, pressed his hands on his knees, and gasped hard.

Lovian turned his head, "You're the sacrifice of the wolf clan. I wonder what made you follow me over the three mountains. Don't use false answers and contrived tones. ”

Forrest Gump felt a different kind of alienation, and now Luo Wei'an and the demon boy he knew before who had saved him from an old dragon's claw were like two people. He didn't even dare to look directly into Lovian's yellow crystal eyes. There is a majesty in it that transcends a sense of power—perhaps something else, something that has settled in the past or in the future, something that makes the tip of the historian's pen tremble.

Under this indescribable gaze, Forrest Gump said slowly: "The sacrifice of the wolf clan...... To put it nicely, it is a profession that can be more powerful than the wolf king in the future--in fact, except for the superstitious respect of the people......"

Forrest Gump spat ungracefully on the frozen ground around him.

"Are you so sure?" replied Lovian stiffly, his voice still as if they had been blown by the cold wind for an unknown amount of time.

Forrest Gump waved his hand and didn't look over, "My teacher said that there are three things to grasp in life, one is life, one is the choice of death, and the other is the timing you choose between the first two events. ”

The Reborn Butterfly Wingstaff fluttered its light wings and flew out of Forrest Gump's loose robes, forming a hazy tune with the year-round fine snowflakes around it.

Luo Wei'an glanced lightly at one of the three major artifacts that once belonged to the Holy Sect, and he felt the comfort and comfort in the spirit of the Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff Weapon, which was completely different from the iron-blooded cold temperament he had felt before. For a wolf priest who was so keen on attacking magic, he was able to give it a tacit understanding that was diametrically opposed to his attitude towards life—and Lovion suddenly felt that he did not have the same excellent knowledge of everyone as he had been as a legion commander. "Are you hiding from something, or are you trying to find a new environment and start over?" Forrest Gump asked, sighing as the Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff landed lightly on his shoulder.

"Is there a difference between the two options?" Lovian's expression was no longer so stiff.

Forrest Gump smiled bitterly and shook his head. Luo Weian continued, "What is the situation of the dragon clan now, do you know very well?"

"Dragons?" Forrest Gump was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, as he remembered the dying old dragon's roar at Lovian when he first met him......

"Dragons are no longer the dragons they once were. Forrest Gump replied in a truthful tone, "After the Guardian War, the dragon clan and the demon clan fought to defeat both sides. If you're running away from dragons for historical reasons - there's no need to worry about that. After all, now in Griva, there are still some descendants of the demon clan in Minar, and the dragon clan does not have an attitude of killing them. ”

Luo Wei sneered in peace of mind, those remnants of the demon clan now, I'm afraid that there are not many descendants of those who fought the demon clan legions back then, right? Between the blood feud between the dragon clan and the demon clan, I am afraid that he is the representative of the blood feud of the dragon clan, and the flesh-eating bed skin may not be able to offset the hatred of the dragon clan towards himself.

"So, what about the relationship between humans and dragons?"

"Because of those historical reasons, the relationship between the dragons and us can only be said to be passable. However, there is a Holy Dragon Bruce family in the Holy Land, and I don't know why, their family has had dragon knights who can make contracts with the dragon clan for generations. Therefore, the power of that family is ridiculously large, and if there is no Holy Emperor Knights sitting in front of them, who knows what they can do in the Holy Land. ”

Hearing this slightly familiar name, Saint Dragon Bruce Lovian remembered the faint dragon power that he could always feel in the Holy Land Night Market and the luxurious and bright castle on the horizon.

Between the cold snow-capped mountains, the air is always cold. The cold air in the face made the silence even more silent.

Luo Wei'an subconsciously stroked the face of the purple dignity ring on the index finger of his right hand.

"I have to go to the Holy Land first. Luo Weian said without even thinking about it. (To be continued......)