Leaning on the window edge on the third floor of the hotel, He Boqiang pushed his arms upwards and his body flexibly drilled into the room through the open window.

The room was very clean, the sheets had been renewed, He Boqiang walked quickly to the side of the cabinet, pushed open the wooden box containing the head of the evil ghost in the cabinet and placed it safely inside, opened the lid of the box and took out a somewhat shriveled ghost head from inside, and the light blue iris shield also leaned quietly against the wall of the adjacent window.

It seemed that Norton and the academy students had not been able to get any information about themselves from the hotel, He Boqiang walked to the window and saw that there was no movement outside, so he closed the curtains and began the sacrifice ceremony in the dark room, as the dark blue spiritual fire was ignited, a golden light descended from the ceiling, and the phantom of the two-faced four-armed demon god slowly emerged from the golden light.

He Boqiang prayed to the face of the god and sacrificed the head of the evil spirit, and once again gained the power of the 'Divine Blessed Body' and the 'Blessed Shield'.

As for the two-faced four-armed demon god, the other side of the dark blessing didn't dare to try it easily.

The first two of the three effects of 'Death Withering', 'Death Murmur' and 'Life Burning' have been tried, these are not buff effects, not to mention that there is no state increase in their bodies, the former can even absorb the breath of life in the nature around the body and inject it into itself, so that everywhere they go will become a dead place, if this kind of black magic is discovered by the law enforcement team of the Grimm Empire Magic Union, I am afraid that nine times out of ten they will be tied to the cross and burned to death.

And the 'Murmur of Death' is even more terrifying to use, when casting a spell, you actually need to draw your own blood, and it is also a kind of language spell, at present, He Boqiang has not figured out the correct use of this magic, two unintentional stimulation, one success, one failure, I don't know what the specific reason is, He Boqiang feels that maybe he should ask the great wizard of Inoartilla.

As for 'Life Burning' He Boqiang didn't dare to try, it sounded a little scary.

When the time came, the statue of the two-faced demon god in the temporary altar suddenly turned into shards of light and darkness and disappeared from the room.

He Boqiang walked to the window, gently opened the corner of the curtain, there was still no movement on the street outside, pulled out the modified Roman sword from his belt, sharpened it twice with a whetstone at random, picked up the kettle on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and stood by the window and waited silently.

It didn't take long for the main street outside the hotel to suddenly hear the crisp sound of horseshoe knocking on the stone floor, which was the sound of horseshoes hitting the stone floor, the sound could be easily heard in the quiet night, He Boqiang casually put the water cup back on the table, pushed open the window, poked his head out of the window and looked at the end of the long street, and sure enough, he saw a group of people riding horses in the night to rush here.

He took a deep breath, propped one hand on the edge of the window, and jumped out of his body, He Boqiang's room was on the third floor of the hotel, almost more than ten meters vertical to the ground, he was carrying a heavy iris shield, and he made a muffled sound when he jumped out into the street.

The loud noise made the people in the surrounding rooms push open the windows one after another, and looked out curiously, and the young nobles on horseback on the street also saw He Boqiang with a shield on his back at a glance, Norton, who was in the front, whipped the horsewhip in his hand on the horse's stock fiercely, Gubolai's horse raised his head and let out a neigh, and his powerful hind legs stepped on the stone road, and his body rose in the air and jumped forward seven or eight meters away, chasing towards the hotel.

The young academy students behind him urged the war horses under their crotches and hurriedly chased after them from behind.

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In the shadows under the stone overpass of Long Street, a group of young aristocratic officers in the war room stopped on horseback, looking at the academy students from afar.

Looking at the enthusiastic academy students in front of him, in the shadow of the night, the smile on Keno Joshua's face became even more gloomy.

From time to time, there will be knights to report to him the dynamics ahead, as the supreme officer of the war room, Joshua graduated from the Royal Senior Knight Academy of the Green Empire, is one of the most outstanding students of the Knight Academy, during the academy, he and his classmates formed a training team to go to various planes to complete the training tasks.

This genius knight from Bena Province has just graduated and has attracted much attention in the eyes of the Grand Lord of the Imperial Capital, and some people even think that as long as he is given enough resources, he will grow into a young general like the Prince of Wales and Mo Xiang in a short period of time, after returning to Bena Province, Joshua failed to lead a Constructed Knights as he wished, but formed a temporary war room with a group of young nobles, and was incorporated into the banner of the Moyunling Expeditionary Force.

Joshua, who originally fantasized about being able to lead a team of Constructed Knights to kill all sides on the battlefield, had to face reality and become a war room officer.

At this time, there were already subordinates who handed over the first-hand information about the Surdak knight, and a young nobleman next to him hurriedly took out a piece of moonstone and let Joshua see the information on it, just glanced at it casually, then handed it to his companion beside him, sneered, and said: "I heard that it is a new knight of the Fourth Brigade of the 57th Heavy Infantry Regiment, and he has been appointed as the squadron leader of the Sixth Squadron." ”

The young nobleman riding a cyan scaled war horse beside him took the parchment and said with a sinister smile:

"Joshua, do you think this group of academy students will beat this squadron leader to death when they are angry?"

Joshua sneered and said, "After all, those students haven't really seen blood, so they should be able to breathe a sigh of relief." ”

The aristocratic officers in the back were also discussing in low voices.

Seeing that the academy students of the Swordsman Academy were almost missing in the night, Joshua kicked the horse in the belly, causing the war horse to rush out from under the stone bridge, and then turned to the young officers in the war room and said: "We have to keep up, the news from the Judgment Office, some people in the upper echelons of the Legion are a little dissatisfied with us, he is a low-level officer who has escaped from the frontline battlefield, and he is still of some use to us." ”

After saying this, he took the lead in riding a horse in the direction of the hotel and dared to go over.

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He Boqiang glanced back at the group of academy students who had caught up on horseback, took a deep breath, and flashed into a narrow alley, he raised his legs and stepped over a shallow puddle, not caring whether the dirty water was splashed on his long leather boots, and if he wanted to run past those well-trained war horses on the battlefield, he had to try to gallop forward.

The alleys here are full of household garbage during the day.

Every day before dawn, the city's night watchman would extinguish all the street lights in the city and carry the garbage out of the city, whereas before that, in the alleys behind some of the main streets, especially at night, the closeness of life was always piled up like a hill.

Norton rode the Gubolai horse to the mouth of the alley, and vaguely saw He Boqiang's figure running in the narrow alley, so he suddenly pulled the reins of the war horse and drove the horse into the narrow alley.

When the companions chasing behind wanted to stop Norton, he had completely melted into the shadows of the alley, and the academy students behind could only follow hard, and they didn't want to be led by He Boqiang's nose, and the few academy students who were left behind decided to ride horses to outflank them from the streets on both sides.

He Boqiang took advantage of the cover of shadows to climb into the protruding terrace behind a small two-story building, this terrace was not very high, He Boqiang touched the Roman sword at his waist, his eyes fell on a piece of log next to the terrace, and he carried this arm-thick log in his hand, hiding his body in the shadows, waiting for Norton and his group of friends to catch up.