Mu Yun, Lan Feng, and Qin Yue are sorcerers, while Mu Ying'er is an apprentice, and it is impossible to stop more than a hundred soldiers. Besides, Sun Zhengdao is a master-level figure, and there is a group of formal warlocks in the laboratory, and there are several master-level masters. What's more, Mu Yun can't easily kill and injure soldiers, otherwise the matter will be big, and it will be difficult for the city lord to explain.

"Grab it!"

The captain gives the order.

The Black Armor Army surrounded him.

"I have no shame in my heart, why are you afraid of searching?" Mu Yun said in a tough tone: "If it is really wronged, I am willing to compensate for the loss tenfold!

Sun Zhengdao said in a fierce voice: "Milky boy, are you also worthy?"

The soldiers were attached to the black wooden shields, and Mu Yun was blocked around and suppressed by the shields.

The captain of the soldiers shouted, "Take it away for me!"

Although Mu Yun has been baptized by the Altar of Glory, a warlock is a warlock, no matter how many soldiers are resisting joining forces, a few people are about to be taken out. This time he missed the opportunity to correct Sun Zhengdao, if the mastermind behind the scenes was really Sun Zhengdao, he would inevitably be vigilant and destroy the evidence.

There will never be a chance again!

When Mu Ying'er was pushed forward by the shield, she suddenly felt that the blood flow was a little accelerated, and she had a feeling of palpitations.

"Oh no! I'm going to get sick!"

This feeling was felt twice when I came to Baicheng, and it was a precursor to the onset of the disease. Mu Ying'er went to her bag to get the potion, but she just took out a holy spring potion, and before she could drink it, suddenly a shield collided with her.

Mu Ying'er exclaimed, and the potion fell to the ground.

"My medicine!"

The potion fell to the ground and rolled out four or five meters away.

Mu Ying'er's clear eyes were bloodshot, a large number of dark spots appeared on her skin, and her heartbeat rate increased by four or five times, like a drum, banging and banging, and her heart seemed to pop out.

Mu Yun saw that Ying'er's face was wrong, and he understood that something bad was going to happen!

"Ying'er!"

"Magnetic field cover!"

Mu Ying'er recited a spell, and the magic spear touched the ground, releasing an invisible force, and a huge repulsive force acted on the soldier god. Although the equipment is mostly made of wood, the outer surface of the shield, the chest of the armor and other places are wrapped in a layer of fire copper shell, which is used to increase the protective ability, and when the huge repulsion force erupts, the soldier is like a flower, and instantly pours out a large piece.

Several people were pushed five or six meters away and hit the test table directly, and the test tubes and utensils fell to the ground with a bang.

Mu Yun rushed over and picked up the potion, unscrewed the lid and was about to give it to Ying'er to drink.

Ying'er covered her chest with one hand, pointed to Sun Zhengdao's back with the other, and said with difficulty: "Young Master, I feel it......! There is a secret room...... Inside...... Something hidden!"

Sun Zhengdao's expression changed drastically.

"Die!"

A level 3 spell [Wood Rush Kill] was completed in two seconds, and the whole body bloomed with cyan light.

"Be careful!"

"Spell!"

Sun Zhengdao stomped his foot, and the whole room shook.

Mu Yun shouted, "Get out of the way!"

More than a dozen cyan wooden thorns covered with spikes, like long dragons, slammed up from the ground and crashed into everyone with a shocking impact. At the last moment, the ghost face released a spell, and a light mask covered several people.

Boom Boom!

Powerful wooden spikes landed on the shield, distorting the shield. The range of this spell attack is very large, Mu Yun can't protect everyone, and a few soldiers don't have such good luck, and a few people are so stabbed that they fly up, nailed to the wall alive, and completely penetrate their bodies.

"This guy!"

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!"

Mu Yun asked Ying'er to drink the potion.

Sun Zhengdao's face was hideous, the fire in his palm was condensed, and the level 3 fire spell [Explosive Fire Pillar], in an instant, the surging heat wave swept the surge. A thick tongue of fire slammed into the defensive shield, and suddenly there was a violent explosion.

Rumble!

The glass windows of the entire building shattered outwards in an instant.

The flames ignited the vines and wood, causing a raging fire.

A first-strike wood spell that can both attack and contain, and at the same time increase the power of fire spells!

Sun Zhengdao's spells are really proficient.

However, the strength of the ghost mask defense shield was still beyond Sun Zhengdao's expectations! This warlock level was obviously higher than him. The ghost face began to fight back, four or five ice picks shot like bullets, Sun Zhengdao had just completed two attack spells, and he didn't have time to release the defensive spell, but he had already prepared, activated a talisman in his hand, and a light mask appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

The icicle shot at the spell shield and shattered, and a cold air spread for several feet, covering the ground with a layer of ice.

Mu Yun continued to chant the incantation, activating the spell template in the ghost face's body, and the ground suddenly became a whole building, crisscrossing giant trees, weaving into a prison at an extremely fast speed. Sun Zhengdao's spell was completed, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot out a scorching fire blade that directly split the wooden prisoner, and then landed on the defense of the ghost face, and suddenly exploded, the light of the earthy yellow shield dimmed, and Mu Yun had to control the ghost face to repair the defense.

Sun Zhengdao saw it.

This black-robed man wearing a mask is not only a great magician of a higher rank than himself, but also the quality of the spells is very high, and the spell effects are very strong. Now that the battle has attracted too many people's attention, Sun Zhengdao has no time to continue spelling.

He glared at Mu Yun fiercely, "You guys remember it for me!"

After speaking.

Sun Zhengdao turned around and waved his hand, and a large hole broke in the wall. Leaping five floors, he completed a spell in the air, cast a spell to summon a large tree to catch him, and then followed a vine, sliding straight out and disappearing into the night.

Lan Feng chased after him and shouted to the soldiers outside, "Don't let him run!"

Sun Zhengdao came in the air, making the soldiers stunned on the spot.

"Kill!"

Meng Hu roared, his true qi poured into the spear and axe, and he waved his hand and threw it violently, like a boomerang, flying over like lightning, hitting the shield hard, Sun Zhengdao stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

The soldier reacted, raised his shield and was about to surround it.

"Get out!"

Sun Zhengdao completed a spell, the street floor shattered, a large number of vines rose into the sky, and the soldiers were unguarded under their feet, and as a result, they were all pushed out.

Then.

A fireball is thrown into the middle of the vine.

The raging flames ignited the easy-to-burn spell vines, and the flames instantly covered all directions, and the mercenaries and soldiers were in all directions, and no one dared to attack Sun Zhengdao. is really worthy of a military warlock, Sun Zhengdao's combat experience is far from being comparable to that of ordinary warlocks, and through the smoke, Sun Zhengdao disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Let him run away!"

Lan Feng was very annoyed.

Mu Yun sighed and said, "Forget it, it happened suddenly, it is by no means easy to stop a great magician with rich combat experience, let's see what secrets are here!"

Several people teamed up to blow up the secret room.

A small space appears in view.

The furnishings of the chamber were very simple, with several shelves of old books, various ritual tools, and a well-like thing in the center, which was covered by a metal lid. Mu Ying'er felt the breath of dark power just now, which came from the well.

"You can't go wrong!"

"This guy is really a high-ranking believer of Akatsuki!"

Ying'er had just drunk the medicine, although she felt much better, but her brain was still dizzy, she clearly felt that the dark energy was beating more and more intensely, and immediately screamed, pointing to the well and saying, "Young master, the energy in this well is about to spurt out!"

"What did you say?"

Mu Yun didn't have time to ask more, and suddenly the whole room shook, and a large amount of black gas came out of the manhole cover.

"Oh no, it's going to explode!"

"Run!"

Several people hurriedly ran out, Mu Yun was busy, pulled a thick black book from the shelf, and when a few people ran out of the secret room, they had forgotten that they were surrounded by black energy. This black energy was like a combustible gas, which spontaneously ignited in an instant, erupting a raging black flame.

Qin Yue hurriedly closed the door of the secret room.

"Be careful!"

"Come here!"

Mu Yun pulled Qin Yue, the ghost face launched a spell, propping up a huge defensive cover, the door of the secret room was shattered, and the surging black flames poured into the face, and several people were directly rushed out and slammed into the wall.

Rumble!

The main building of the Military Research Institute exploded again.

Purple-black flames erupted, affecting half of the building, which was ten times more exaggerated than fireworks, leaving everyone below dumbfounded. With such a violent explosion, there is almost no chance that the people on there will be spared.

"Saving lives"

"Help!"

After the explosion of that well full of energy, it caused huge damage, explosions and shock waves, directly killing many people. Although Ying'er reminded in time, several people quickly exited the secret room, and Mu Yun manipulated the ghost face to release defensive spells, but he did not completely block the attack, and several people were more or less injured, especially the shock wave caused damage, and the shocked people almost fainted.

When Meng Hu found them in the ruins, several of them were in tattered clothes, charred black, and scarred.

"It's okay! I can't die!"

Meng Hu checked the injuries and immediately took the medicine and gave it to a few people to drink.

"Call a therapist!"

The mercenary hurriedly called the healer, and the whole research institute was in chaos.

Tonight is destined to be a not very peaceful day for Bai Cheng, first the battle near Mu Yun's house, and then the military research institute was bombed, these two things are enough to cause a sensation in Bai Cheng.

............

A few hours.

A figure ran wildly in the field.

Sun Zhengdao stopped to rest, the warlock had a weak physique and could not adapt to the wilderness trek, he was already exhausted and out of breath, and he didn't know if he had killed Mu Yun and Lan Feng in the last explosion. There were still two hours to go, and Bai Cheng had probably already sent out his pursuers, and he had to clear the smell and hide it as soon as possible.

In front of the hill, a row of figures suddenly appeared.

At this time, at this place, this group of people was obviously waiting for him.

Sun Zhengdao showed a vigilant look: "What person?"

The leader is a gloomy man, wearing dark red armor, wearing a half-face mask, gray hair, and black leather gloves on both hands, giving people an eerie feeling.

"I'm here to answer you!"

A deep voice remembered.

Sun Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief, this person is obviously a person from Akatsuki, the Akatsuki organization is very large, even if Sun Zhengdao is a member of Baicheng, he may not know everything. This gloomy man wearing a half-face mask, probably from another region, seems to be of no low status.

"A little Mu Yun can't kill it, but it will destroy the foundation of my sect in Baicheng!" The gloomy man said slowly: "It should have been punished heavily, but now is the time to employ people, remember for the time being, they decided to let you make meritorious contributions." From today onwards, you will be my deputy. ”

"When you are your deputy?" Sun Zhengdao has been joining Chiyue for more than 20 years, and the man in front of him has never even seen him, so he sneered, "Why?"

The gloomy man raised his head slightly, and stared at Sun Zhengdao with gloomy eyes: "With this." ”

After speaking, the gloomy man drew his long knife sharply.

Sun Zhengdao reacted in an instant, and immediately took a step back, but before the spell could be spoken, his eyes suddenly widened. Because, a dark red, two-finger-wide, nearly four-foot-long blade, resting on his neck, was cold to the touch, which made Sun Zhengdao's hairs stand up.

Moment!

Almost instantly.

The man appeared behind his back and held a knife to his neck.

When Sun Zhengdao looked back, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he felt like he was in an ice cave.

Eyes on the other side!

It is a pair of dark red eyes, and the pupils are long in shape, like a reptile like a lizard or a python, extremely cold and ruthless.

Not human eyes!

Definitely not!

This person...... Who the hell is it!

The gloomy man drew his long knife: "If there is a next time, I will cut off your head." ”

Sun Zhengdao understood that he had no chance to recite a spell against this person, gritted his teeth, and then asked, "Who are you?"

The gloomy man said coldly: "I don't have a name, my current code name is: Hunting Clouds!"

Hunting clouds?

Hunt Mu Yun?

Sun Zhengdao showed an expression of disbelief, Akatsuki sent a monster to deal with Mu Yun, has the master's attention to Mu Yun reached such a point?