Chapter 43: There
Jin Li fled quickly, the light escape was sent to the extreme, the wind was whistling in his ears, hitting his face like a knife, and countless light elements were absorbed on it and quickly left behind.
His face was hideous, and his ordinary face looked a little terrifying, and the flatness in his eyes also set off turbulent waves.
Legendary Mage!
That's right, he firmly believes that his feeling at that moment was not wrong, that strange fluctuation is the embodiment of the power of space, such fluctuations he has felt in the elf, under the giant city of Cosmo, under that dark sky.
Even, at this very moment, he felt the fluctuation.
Behind him, a reddish phantus constantly appeared, then disappeared, and then appeared, faint but genuine spatial fluctuations tickling his nerves.
"Damn it!"
He cursed secretly, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, this kind of person who clenched like a mad dog was what he hated the most, very annoying.
"Damn thieves, stop!"
Lordair's eyes were on fire, and he chased for nearly a minute, and he had already flown thousands of miles according to the distance, but he still hadn't caught up with the thieves in front of him.
Jin Li didn't speak, and the light in his body was released faster, representing that the magic array of Light Escape was rotating more quickly, and the light elements in the air were replaced more quickly. His speed instantly increased by a level.
Lordan Fasheng's face sank, and the phantom of the divine seat under him flickered to the extreme, and there was a faint tendency to be thrown off.
This is the power that has crossed over to the legend, it is the power close to the gods, it can be said that it is the fastest power in the world, even the light that is known as the benchmark of the world cannot match the speed of beauty, but what is happening now?
"Come on, come on!" he was furious, his fingers wiggling nimbly in front of his chest, and strange shapes were constantly imprinted in the air by him.
"The Great God of Fire, in the name of the Covenanter, has borrowed from you the power of destroying the world, burning all the evil in the world, and letting the flames of light burn the earthβthe roar of the fire dragon!"
A hundred miles in front of Jin Li, the infinite fire element broke away from the air, a huge magic array emerged, rotating in mid-air, and a flame "poof" ignited, and then, the mysterious runes rose from the flames, forming a small dragon line, and then, the flame seemed to meet the strong oil, "buzzing" into the sky, a fire dragon dozens of meters long roared in the sky, opened the hideous dragon's mouth, and swallowed towards the light that Jin Li turned into.
The scorching temperature rose, and Jin Li had already felt it from afar, the magic that this magic saint needed to chant a spell to summon was worthy of its power, and even Jin Li felt the faint dragon might.
"Magic Guild!"
Jin Li muttered to himself, the white kernel in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the darkness was about to swallow up all the space little by little, and as his eyes changed, the speed of his light escape decreased slightly.
Lordan Fasheng's face was happy, and the speed of the thief in front of him was finally about to slow down.
Just when he was happy, a red white light flew over from his side, and instantly stood on the huge fire dragon, bursting open, turning into a cloud of white light and flooding the heavens and the earth.
The fiery red light drowned out the white light, filling the heavens and the earth, obscuring everyone's sight.
The red light passed, the sky was silent, and even the howling cold wind dissipated, not to mention the shadow of Jin Li.
"Kurusfak!"
Lordor Fasheng roared, and the Divine Throne Phantom flickered, stopping in mid-air, he stood up and floated in mid-air, the fire streaks on the phantom behind him gradually receded, and disappeared again.
He knew that it was impossible for him to catch up with the thief, and in the gap of ten seconds, with the speed of the thief, there was enough to run without a shadow, not to mention that in that red light, he couldn't tell where Jin Li's figure was.
"Are you looking for death?"
Kurusfak stopped the huge body of the Holy Light Unicorn and jumped down, the huge magic array under his feet flashed, and the six-pointed star appeared in the air.
He patted the head of the Holy Light Unicorn and whispered, "Go back, thank you for your hard work." β
The Holy Light Unicorn lowered his head and glanced at Kurusfak, his huge horse's eyes showing a hint of reluctance, as a contract beast, fighting was the process he enjoyed the most, although it would hurt and suffer.
He hissed in a low voice and walked into the six-pointed star with his head held high, the six-pointed star turned, and the power to communicate with the unknown space was instilled from the void, and the holy light unicorn glowed with white light, turning into a feather of light, and was swallowed by the six-pointed star.
Kurusfak retracted his gaze, the spear in his hand was put away, a giant sword appeared in his right hand, and the shield of the brander's cross of glory appeared in his left hand, the armor on his body was mottled but mighty, and he was like a god of war coming out of the holy light.
"Glory!"
The greatsword slammed into the shield with a loud noise, and the Korusfak bearer charged at the Lordor Fa Saint with a thick rage.
"Look for death! The flame of the Red Lotus, buried deep in the dark underground, summons me to come!"
The accumulated anger of the Lordor Fa Saint poured out, turning into dancing flames waving around him, and a puff of flame ignited from the soles of his feet, filling his entire body like a flaming armor.
"Glory. β
A scorching white light erupted from the blade, turning into a shadow of light and slashing towards the Lordor Fa Saint.
With a wave of his hands, the flames condensed in front of him into a huge flame shield, enveloping him firmly, while he himself turned into a ball of flame and disappeared from the spot.
The white light flashed, the flame shield was vulnerable, and a smooth cut was cut in the middle, and the figure of Kurusfak appeared behind the flame shield, and without looking at it, the shield was put backwards.
"Boom!"
The flames shattered, and the flaming staff of Lordhanfa stuck on top of the huge shield with an earth-shattering sound.
The creatures in this space were completely unlucky, the flames fell from the sky, and the meteor showers continued, and huge fireballs bombarded the ground, smashing out deep pits one after another, and stirring up a fire that could not be extinguished.
The demonic beasts of the Xiaoao Jungle ran desperately, trampling each other, and the overlords of the past were like rats crossing the street, and there was no trace of arrogance.
"Whew~"
"Roar~"
The fire spread, the trees continued to collapse and turn into ashes, and the corner of this million-order forest was powerless to resist under the wrath of the ninth-order law god.
Even the monster could only wail helplessly in the sea of fire, whimpering, and the horror in its eyes passed through its bloodthirsty pupils, watching the arrival of death.
The same scene happened in the city of Paulol.
Daily, monthly, and star-level, the mercenaries hid in horror in the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House, and the number of thousands filled the wide Kebin Floating Silk Auction House to the brim, crowded with people, and trampled on people.
The proud mercenary put down his rebelliousness, his face full of fear, peeking into the outside world through the cracks, like a frightened little beast.
Outside, the Jikuri Fa Saint stood on top of the earth dragon, the aura of the ninth-order Dharma Saint was permeated, shocking the entire Bolol City, and behind him, hundreds of magicians stood upright with their hands folded, looking solemnly at the ground.
"Kebin Float Auction House, Cardiff, hand over all the mercenaries, and I'll let you live. β
The aura of the Fa Saint is rolling, no more casual and indifferent, more majestic.
"Jikulifa, this is impossible, it is against the spirit of the nobility. β
Cardiff, a water mage who had not recovered from his serious injuries, stood in front of the door of the Kebin Floating Silk Auction House, and said respectfully to Jikuri Fasheng, his pale face full of determination.
"They have disturbed the peace of Bolol, and the Magic Guild has the right to punish them, not even the huge noble group behind you. β
"Then it's not your turn to punish them!"
Cardiff's steadfastness in his attitude is rare in the world, and the day level taunts the holy level, which has never been recorded in the divine canon.
"Then I'll see if you can protect them. β
Jikulifa snorted coldly, and an invisible force pressed down on Cardiff's spiritual world like a mountain, causing his already dry spiritual world to let out a groan, making him dizzy and almost fainting to the ground.
He struggled to straighten his waist, his thin body was as indestructible as a steel plate, he tried to suppress the dizziness in his head, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I really can't protect it, but the aristocratic group will not give up, you do the first year of junior high school, I do"
"Bold!" a scolding, but like a storm of doom, it knocked him to the ground, he held the ground, and the wounded arm was deep in a stream of red blood, leaving a strange dark purple on the gorgeous magic robe.
"What gave you so much courage to threaten a Dharma Saint with your life? β
Jikuri said coldly, without a trace of emotion, the earth dragon under him melted into the earth, and he stepped on the ground, one step at a time.
"Dignity!"
Cardiff got up from the ground, his pale blue eyes revealing a soft color, "I still have family, I can't let them be treated like dogs." β
"Family?" Jicuri's eyes showed deep thought, for him, at this time, it was already a distant term, his wife died, his son died, he didn't know if he still had a family, perhaps, this is the price of gaining strength.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Jikulifa smiled, reverted to his good old appearance, and asked very strangely, "Or, for the sake of dignity, you would rather choose to die." β
"You won't. Cardiff shook his head, his pale face looking haggard under the oppression of Gicurifa.
"Yes? I'd love to know why?"
"You don't dare to offend the aristocratic group, even if you are a law saint!"
His voice was resolute, with inexplicable self-confidence, the aristocratic group, that is a kind of existence where the law and saints are everywhere.
Jikuri Fasheng did not laugh angrily, the mocking laughter sounded at the door of the Kebin Fusi Auction House, and the hundreds of magicians behind him were solemn and silent, he pointed to the reverse of the mage tower, and said with a smile: "So, does he dare?"
On the mage tower, there seemed to be a pair of hands constantly tearing at the space, and cracks jumped into the sky, black and faint, dense, separating the sky into pieces.
The sunlight distorted there, the cold winds vanished, the world twisted into a twisted mess, and even Cardiff's horrified gaze was distorted out of focus.