"The necromancer came to the northern mining area to kill, and Dalaran and the Centaurs of the Bright Sect all died there!"

"He shouted for the great forces of the southern country, and said that he would never leave within three days"

"I can't think of anything to rely on this young man, but Lei Shan must have a bloody storm because of him, and many forces in the north have rushed to Lei Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

To everyone's surprise, Lynch left Thunder Mountain before the next day, and there was no trace of him, and he didn't know where he went.

Because, Reka and Amon brought something that was given to them by the natives on their behalf, and when Lynch opened it, he was attracted to one of them.

It was a letter, and when it was opened, it was no longer a text, but a picture scroll, and Dean Anne was imprisoned in a magic array, covered with Sanskrit, the heavens and stars, as if she was in the starry world, and she could not escape.

That familiar face was imprinted into her eyes through the scroll, and the chains of order passed through her skin, which even a sage could not bear.

In the distance, the stars fell, piece after piece.

Dean Anne, the kind and amiable dean, came to Lynch's mind, and when she learned that her students were being abused, she sent people to encircle and suppress the intellectual race without saying a word.

Now, because he was caught by no name, he wanted to lure him deeper.

"What is he afraid of, even if I have the artifact in my hands and face the sage........"

Lynch felt that something was wrong for the first time, there was no need for Nameless to send a letter, and when he learned that he was in Thunder Mountain, he should have come non-stop.

The stars fell, it was a Jedi, the land was grayish-brown, cloudless, and life was dead.

Dean Anne's robe moved, stained with blood in many places, several of which were broken, and she stood still, her expression calm, a pair of purple eyes reflecting the starry sky.

Lynch calmed himself down, his fists clenched, too hard, and his bones crackled.

A nameless voice followed, saying, "You come alone, you are not allowed to bring anyone"

The gloomy and heartfelt disgust is the rampant and arrogant ambition of the villain, who thinks he has everything under control.

"This is star magic, which can suppress the Emperor, the world-destroying circle left by the Emperor of the Star Silence back then, if you don't come, I will open it myself"

Amon slapped his paw on the ground, and the gravel flew and said, "This emperor looks down on this kind of person the most, damn, Ao doesn't know anything." ”

"What is he afraid of me?" Lynch muttered to himself, and he could see that the other party was not completely sure.

Green water and green mountains, grass grows and warblers fly, the picture turns to a mountain peak, and the three big characters of Xingyin Temple are printed on the top, the golden light is brilliant, and it is extremely dazzling.

"This is the place where you used to learn art, Lynch, if you don't come, hehe, I will make this place really a Jedi, don't think I'm scaring you, I have this ability!"

Lynch was even more sure of what he was thinking, and said, "I'm not sure if Dean Anne is in his hands. ”

"I see!" Amon suddenly screamed and sneered: "He is not sure to grab the artifact, boy, you are a big celebrity now, a piece of fat, not only he is staring at a tiger, there are many hungry wolves and dragons." ”

"So he didn't know you were here?" Lynch muttered to himself.

Amon nodded: "I don't know, the name of this emperor is most circulated among the elves." ”

Lynch pondered: Anne is the sage of Dalaran, the person with the best chance of becoming the emperor, and the nameless status is an outsider after all, and he does not dare to move.

As night fell, the stars were shining brightly, and a crescent moon hung in the air.

In the inn, Amon was still chattering and noisy, and he was very depressed, just not letting Lynch leave, and asking him to face everyone here.

"The emperor is afraid that something happens to you, that place is either a heavenly place or the Dharma Emperor's world-destroying array, if you go, ten lives will have to be explained. Amun screamed a few times, grinding his teeth angrily.

Lynch glanced at it and said, "I'm not going." ”

"Whew, really? Haha, the Emperor's World-Destroying Circle has long been hungry and thirsty, you go and tempt them, we'll serve it in one pot." ”

The big dog was very excited, and the man stood up and slapped his paw on his chest, ensuring that his magic array would definitely be able to suppress the strong man of the Emperor.

"You're just waiting for this moment, aren't you?" Lynch gave a blank look.

Amon smiled, not knowing what bad water was: "I'm not thinking about you yet. ”

"Stop talking, I'm afraid someone will come first tonight. ”

In the middle of the night, a cold light broke through the void, breathtaking, like a life-killing sword from hell, killing people invisibly.

A curtain of light floated outside the room, and the sword touched the light curtain, and sparks splashed and sounded.

"League of Assassins, what are you trying to do by killing me five times?" Lynch said in a deep voice.

"I'm willing to pay double the price for the bidder's head"

His eyes were cold, this was the unspoken rule that Allah had told him about the League of Assassins, and if the other party did not respond, it meant that it was not the League of Assassins who had done it.

"An artifact!"

There was a response from the void, hoarse, deep, and cold that made people's backs hairy.

"Is it the bidder's own value, or is it double the price. Lynch asked, shocked.

This time, in response to him, it was a dagger that broke through the air, and the blade trembled slightly, so fast that people couldn't open their eyes.

He made a move, and the Blood Thorn Sword met the sword ray, and the sword intent of the two poles swept away, and the killing momentum was rolling, which was a fatal blow.

The killer in the void retreated, without shaking the Blood Thorn Sword, it came and went quickly.

"The artifact is dusty, and it shouldn't be left in your hands. ”

Lynch's face was very bad, his eyes were staring into the distance, and he felt several powerful breaths, and he was rushing here.

"Boy, are you alright?" Amon patted Lynch on the shoulder, unusually concerned.

"He's right, you did dust the artifact, why don't you leave it to me, and I'll use it for you. The big dog said without blushing or beating his heart.

"Roll" Lynch kicked over, his heart was already very unhappy, he still knew that he had not exerted the true power of the artifact.

When he went out, he turned around and asked, "What is the scope of the World Destroying Thunder Method?"

"At the edge of the mountain, that's your battlefield, and as long as they can get in, I can make sure they can't get out!" Amon grinned.

Before he had left the inn, Lynch encountered a troop of knights, who were waiting at the entrance, and only reacted when they saw someone coming.

"Sin City!"

Lynch didn't expect the other party to speak first, and said, "I am friends with Bran, I don't know what you have to do here." ”

"We know, that's why we want to give you this opportunity to speak," the black knight led by him slowly spoke, without any emotion in his voice.

"People of Sin City, what enmity do I have with you, why should I get involved!" Lynch scolded coldly.

"You are a necromancer, there is nothing wrong with killing you, to be clear, we are the magic knights of Dalaran. The knight said.

"I saved Princess Rena, and Bran is friends, even if you're Dalaran's Wizard Knight?" Lynch sneered.

"You killed many mages in Dalaran and beheaded many priests of the Holy See of Light, and your sins are unforgivable. The black knight slowly raised his head, and under the heavy helmet was a pair of bright red eyes.

"Demon power?" Lynch snorted coldly, without fear, strode forward, and said, "What a strong demonic aura, I keep saying that I am a necromancer, what do you count." ”

These people came to kill him, and he had nothing to show mercy.

"You're too young to know what power is," the knight sneered, condensed with a pitch-black spear, and said, "Where's Lord Bran?" )