Chapter 179: Catching Mice (Asking for Subscription)

Reloz's gaze quickly fixed on a corner, a gritted tooth expression on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're stalking me?"

As his words fell, a shadow slowly detached from the wall, twisted, and dissolved.

A dark-haired man with worn bandages around his neck and chin.

A look of helplessness appeared in his dark eyes, and his finger pointed in Rowling's direction.

Meaning, he was also forced.

"Okay, I won't pursue you for harming the beauty, the seal of the dungeon is very stable now, you just need to take care of it, no problem, right?"

Rowling said coldly, stopping the conversation between the two and standing up from the throne.

Hearing her words, Reloz grabbed her hair and sighed.

"Got it. ”

After he said these three words, Rowling's figure disappeared, and the strange black-haired man turned into a shadow and disappeared into the wall again, leaving Reloz alone in the empty hall.

He sighed again, stepped over to the metal throne, and sat down.

"Huh, it's still a little warm......" Reloz looked startled, then grimaced.

"Alas, this woman, if you want to save your lover by yourself, you have to let me stay in this cold palace, when will this oppressed day come to an end. ”

As he was complaining to himself, a slight noise suddenly came from the other side, very harsh in the silent hall.

Reloz was slightly stunned, a trace of purple flashed in his eyes, and after the invisible spiritual power swept through, his expression became interesting.

"It turned out to be a mouse catcher. ”

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In another space of the dungeon, cages were scattered everywhere, probably because of their age, and there were many rust stains.

McCartney and Raven were locked in two opposing cages, dressed in thin prison uniforms, and the icy cold of the dungeon was constantly coming at them.

Raven was already huddled in a corner, shivering, a hint of frost growing between his eyebrows.

McCartney sat cross-legged in the middle of the cage, eyes closed, and looked much better than Raven.

Although his fighting spirit was limited by the Forbidden Soul Lock, as a level 47 Sword Master, his physical fitness was also very strong, and he could still resist this level of cold.

Time kept passing, and I don't know how long it had passed, McCartney suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're coming too slowly. ”

He stood up and walked over to the rusty bar.

Raven, who was curled up in the cage on the other side, felt a cold breeze blowing, his body trembled, and he opened his eyes.

He looked over at McCartney and looked shocked.

At some point, a tall figure dressed in a god-patterned white robe appeared in front of McCartney's cage.

This dress is obviously not from the palace, which is why Raven was shocked.

They are now locked up in the underground palace three thousand meters underground in the palace, not the people from the palace, how did they get in?

"It took me a lot of effort to get in by the detour, and it's too chilling for you to say that, big customers ......"

The white-robed man spoke slowly, and a hoarse voice echoed in the space.

And then, he gently reached out and pushed forward, and there seemed to be some kind of powerful power hidden in the palm of his hand, which distorted the space around him, not to mention the iron bars of the cage, and disappeared directly out of thin air, and there was an exit that allowed McCarney to leave.

Raven's face was full of horror, but he quickly thought of something, and ran to the bars with rolling belts, shouting with the last of his strength.

"Help me!"

His voice attracted the attention of the two, and the white-robed man snorted lightly, and his figure flickered, appearing in front of Raven, his fingers casually supporting his chin.

"This is the guy who worked with Adam before?"

He said something casually, which made Raven's heart shake slightly.

Knowing Adam's name, could it be that this white-robed man is also a member of the Demon God Cult, and McCartney actually cooperates with Adam alone? No, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as he can save himself.

Raven showed a pleading look, he was already too cold to speak, and he could only look at his eyes, hoping that the white-robed man would also save him together.

But McCartney's next words made Raven instantly despair.

"Leave him alone, take me away. ”

McCartney stepped out of the cage and glanced at Raven faintly, a look of contempt passing by.

"Okay. ”

Hearing this, the white-robed man withdrew his fingers and slowly stood up.

"No, no, you can't do that! I'm a prince, I'm a prince!"

Raven grabbed the iron bar and stared at their backs, countless expressions flashed in his eyes, jealousy, resentment, regret, anger, and finally disappeared from sight with the backs of the two of them, turning into dead silence.

He lay quietly in his cage, his eyes darkened, already waiting for the coming judgment like a walking corpse.

"I heard that Adam has been purified by the people of the Arbitrator, is it true?"

In the dark and silent corridor, the white-robed man and McCarney walked side by side, and suddenly, the white-robed man stopped and asked.

McCartney's heart froze, his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Yes, I was at the scene at the time, and I saw Adam being purified by a knight named Martin. ”

The white-robed man stared at McCarney for a long time, a face was hidden by the fog, although McCarney could feel that the other party was looking at him, but he couldn't see his expression, his heart was a little nervous for a while, and cold sweat appeared in his palms.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Adam, this guy, actually has a day of purification. ”

However, to McCartney's dismay, the white-robed man suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so breathlessly that he had to hold on to the wall to stand firm.

"However, no matter what that guy says, he is still [Grand Duke], and when I send you out of the Gray Eagle Kingdom, I have to meet those lackeys of the Holy See of Light. ”

After waiting for a long time, after the white-robed man finally returned to normal, McCartney listened to him say something lightly, and his cold tone made people shudder.

He just wanted to flatter something, when a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the light was extremely strong, making him unconsciously close his eyes.

"I don't think you have that chance, little mouse. ”

With a boom, a low male voice sounded in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, his face suddenly changed.

Countless snake-thin purple-black thunderbolts filled the entire corridor, and the scalp-tingling sound crackled and lit up the dark and silent corridor.

In the middle of this strange thunder and lightning, a man wearing shackles and chains and a pure white dress stood quietly.

The lightning that lurked with terrifying power, and the slightest trace of it could destroy the corridor danced gently at his fingertips, like a docile pet.

McCartney looked solemn and subconsciously touched his waist, but he quickly remembered that he didn't have a sword now, and he couldn't use his fighting energy.

He turned his head to look at the white-robed man, and just as he wanted to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The other person's body ...... Seemingly, trembling?

Swish!

A dark shadow flickered by, and out of the corner of McCartney's eye, he saw the man waving his hand gently.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow crashed into the white-robed man's body, and McCartney saw clearly that the black shadow was condensed by purple-black thunder and lightning fighting qi, and it was shaped like a spear.

Bang!

There was a thunderous explosion, and a dazzling thunder suddenly bloomed on the white-robed man's body, stabbing McCartney to block his vision with his arm and retreat towards the wall.

There was a hint of scorching in the air, and the white-robed man froze in place, the god-patterned white robe on his body had become charred and tattered, emitting a dim magical light.

The mist on his face was also destroyed by the lightning, revealing an old face with a shocked expression.

He seems to know this man?

Seeing the white-robed man's expression, McCartney's heart moved, and he glanced back at Reloz.

Coincidentally, Reyloz's gaze also turned at this time, and the thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes, invisibly releasing a spiritual impact, making McCarney snort and his mind dizzy.

The next moment, he felt his body floating in the air without control, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be hanging by Reloz in chains.

"Settle down, if you don't want to be like that guy. ”

Reloz's voice sounded faintly, and McCartney glanced to the side, and his heart was suddenly shaken.

The white-robed man was also chained to the other side, but his eyes were dilated at this time, and his body exuded a burning smell, and he had lost his vitality.

Seeing that the saviors he had so hard to contact had become like this, McCartney was a little incredulous and slightly distracted.

Soon, Reloz grabbed the two back into the hall.

With a plop, the chains were retracted with a clatter, and two people, one dead and one alive, were thrown by him on the cold floor.

McCartney got up from the ground and looked at his surroundings with a look of surprise.

But what surprised him even more was that Reloz, who was sitting on the metal throne at the end of the hall, suddenly said such a sentence.

"Alright, the next few days...... Maybe for dozens of days, you can chat with me here. ”

"Huh?"

For the first time, McCartney suspected that his head was not enough.

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In the martial arts field, with the final competition of the gold group won with the absolute suppression of Kendi, all the competitions of today have come to an end.

Sixteen of the finalists stood on the podium and were notified that from this round of jousting, the draw would be conducted by themselves.

Hearing this, Leo turned his head and glanced at Anita's position, and suddenly showed a look that was indeed the case.

I saw Anita sitting in her position with a reluctant face, like an angry girl, not at all like a legendary powerhouse standing at the top of the continent.

"It's your turn. ”

A crisp and pleasant female voice sounded in his ears, and Leo turned his head to see the elf girl in front of him holding a number plate with the number three written on it, staring at him with blazing eyes.

She's not expecting me to draw threes, right?

Thinking like this, Leo put his hand into the lottery box, picked a random number plate, and took it out.

The number seven in pitch black.

Seeing this, Ash, who was holding the number three, and Cecila, who was holding the number five, both showed a look of disappointment.

(Everything is falling, it's sad, thank you for the support of the remaining book friends, and then speed up the pace.) )