With a low curse in his mouth, Chris was a little annoyed, and a ball of blue elements condensed between his hands, and he chanted in a low voice, with one hand, two thunderbolts shot towards the adjudicator, and then without waiting for the hit, he was covered in green and approached. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Adjudicator dodged one thunderbolt, but the other disappeared in place at the same time as it hit, and reappeared behind another tree, the thunder still clinging to his vest, "sizzling", and the tiny arc of blue and white electricity was circulating through his body.

Chris caught up from behind, and took advantage of the moment he was paralyzed, and kicked the adjudicator in the knee so hard that the adjudicator's body immediately plunged forward, but the long whip in his hand suddenly jumped out of his hand and rolled towards Chris .

Chris jumped high and landed behind him, the green palm knife in his hand slashing through the adjudicator's neck, blocked by the black mist, making a muffled "poof" sound, but it still cut a huge wound in his neck, and blood with black mist spurted out of the wound, making a "snort" sound like a leak.

The adjudicator retreated half-seated, his eyes wide, his mouth growing, his throat gurgling, and he reached out to Chris, as if to say something, but as the blood splattered, his strength drained very quickly, and finally he fell to the ground with a "bang", his eyes still staring, dead and dead.

Footsteps came from behind him, and Pandis and Dovian arrived.

"Is he dead?"

Chris nodded and stopped the two of them from stepping forward: "Don't come close!"

Black mist also continued to emerge from the adjudicator's wounds, which had only faintly before, but now it was getting thicker and darker.

Eventually, as the last time it had been seen, the black mist froze over the Adjudicator's corpse for a moment, then flew abruptly into the air and vanished.

"What is this?" said Dovianchi.

Chris shook his head: "I don't know, but it represents the beginning of trouble." He swamped the body of the Adjudicator into the ground.

"Let's go!"

The three of them walked towards their previous campsite.

"Auntie, how did you get hunted down by the adjudicators?" asked Pandis.

"Just as we were on our way to the desert after obtaining the Heart of the Tree of Life. Dovien turned around and glanced hatefully at the place where the arbiter's body was dead.

There were more than a dozen people in Dovian's party, including Henry and others, they knew that the pursuers behind would follow at any time, so they almost kept up in disguise at night, but they were caught up in Moore Harbor, and after a desperate battle, they paid the lives of several elves to get on the ship, but they were caught up by the clippers of the Temple of Light on the way, so the battle began again, and when Cass Harbor disembarked, the original dozen people were left with only Dovian and Henry and another elf.

The three of them hurriedly stepped into the Great Desert of Dantour, thinking that all the pursuers of the Temple of Light had been killed, and they relaxed their vigilance with a little relief, who would have thought that on the night of the first day, this adjudicator appeared, wounded Henry as soon as he struck, and then did not make contact with the rest of the people, and by the time Dovian arrived, he had already fled.

Henry was seriously injured, although the alleviation of the blood essence saved his life, but after taking the healing potion, the body's injuries improved, but for some reason, most of the time he was still in a coma, greatly delaying Dovian's journey, so it is likely that the adjudicator deliberately left his hands and feet when he started, in order to cause the current situation.

Although Henry begged Dovian to leave him behind many times when he was sober, Dovian was never able to be so ruthless, and she also knew that although there was only one opponent, if it continued like this, the three of them would definitely be eaten up one by one, so she simply looked for a place in the desert that could barely block the sun, and waited for the opponent to appear.

During the night, the Adjudicator appeared, and the other Elven Archer, except for Henry, was killed in the battle, but due to his sacrifice of his life, Dovien also injured the Inquisitor, and then fled again.

This battle made Dovian relax his vigilance, thinking that the strength of the adjudicator was no more than that, but when they met for the third time, they suffered a big loss, not only did Dovian almost die, but Henry also came to his senses at the last moment and hugged the adjudicator, allowing Dovian to escape with his life.

Seeing Henry die by the Inquisitor's sword, Dovien resisted the urge to step forward and began to flee for his life in the desert.

In the space of a month, the two of them crossed the Dantour Desert in such a state of chasing and fleeing.

After a simple rest during the day, and an eye for the appearance of the enemy at any time, the camels of both men were also exhausted, and later, they were finally exhausted to death by the two of them. So, for the rest of the journey, the two could only rely on their own feet.

On several occasions, the two fell within a hundred meters of each other, or even fell at the same time within a visible distance from each other.

This battle, at this time, has nothing to do with strength, it is only the remaining physical strength and will of both sides.

"If you hadn't arrived in time—" Dovian shook her head, and she sat down by the campfire with Pandis's help, drank a few bowls of steaming soup, and in a few moments fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, not even waking up when Pandis carried her into the tent.

The physical fatigue and trauma were still small, but the sudden mental relaxation made Duovian sleep soundly, and he did not wake up until noon the next day, hastily ate something and fell asleep.

Dovian had several wounds, none of which were very serious, and Pandis healed them all after performing several healing spells while she was asleep, but when she fell asleep, she was choking on her breathing, and Chris concluded that it was an internal injury to her chest and lungs, so he gave her a healing potion at dinner.

Like all women, even a strong man like Dovian, when he drank the potion, he had a disgusting expression, which made Chris speechless.

After three days of rest, Dovian's body fully recovered.

"Let's go back to the clan tomorrow. Dovian tossed a few pieces of firewood into the campfire.

"Hmm!" Pandis looked at her with concern, "Auntie, there's nothing uncomfortable about you, is there?"

Dovian shook her head and reached out to touch Pandis's head, "Okay, don't worry," she pointed to Chris, who was cutting fish by the river, and whispered, "You... How's it going?"

Pandis's face turned red, and he turned his eyes away and said, "What... What, how's it going?"

Duovian grabbed Pandis, who was about to walk away, and whispered a few words in her ear, Pandis covered his face with shame and whispered, "Hmm!"

"What are you ashamed of, what are you afraid of in front of your aunt," Dovian smiled, "Don't worry, aunt supports you." ”

Pandis was overjoyed, bowed his head and whispered, "Thank you, aunt." (To be continued.) )