Chapter 331: Fighting?
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps
In just a few breaths, Xia Zuo seemed to be as long as a century, with his head covered with fine beads of sweat, and cautiously walked forward in the alleyway, Xia Zuo even hoped that his senses were not so strong, that at least he could not feel Magner's constant approach.
This alley is the location agreed upon by Xia Zuo and Di Carol, after all, in the face of a sage, with Xia Zuo's strength alone, the possibility of escaping safely is infinitely close to zero, and Xia Zuo also did not feel that Di Carol was hiding there, but Xia Zuo was very sure that Di Carol must be here, for the specific location of Shenweihai, Di Carol would never give up this opportunity in front of him.
As the ruler of 10,000 years ago, and even the creator of most races on the road, Di Carol inevitably had some means beyond ordinary people.
When Magna walked to the fifth step, Xia Zuo secretly clasped the blood beads in his hand, five steps away, Xia Zuo still had the confidence to escape, if Magna was close to five steps, once Magna suddenly moved, then he would be dead, quietly urging the blood beads in his hand, Xia Zuo secretly gritted his teeth, if Magna was close to one step, then he threw the blood beads in his hand.
The corners of Magner's mouth showed a mocking smile, like a cat torturing its prey slowly approaching Xia Zuo, and suddenly a low sound like a bat's call, which was difficult for ordinary people to touch, rippled, and soon covered the entire Falsai City from the top of the Holy Radiance Mountain.
"And, damn it, it's going to pick the time!" Magna frowned, his red eyes glancing over the top of the Radiant Mountain. There was a muttering to himself, and then he suddenly disappeared in place.
For Xia Zuo, he was just curious, not to mention that he was still not sure if Xia Zuo had a problem, even if there was a problem, it was a matter for the Holy See, and it had nothing to do with him, but the sound wave was closely related to him.
Sweating profusely, Xia Zuo sat on the ground as if he had consumed all his physical strength, panting with a snort in his mouth. Let a sage who could wipe him out at any time slowly approach behind him. And he has to make a look of being unaware, only Xia Zuo himself knows how strong the pressure is on his heart.
"Boy, you're in luck!" laughed dryly, in the dark shadows of the corner. A black, blurry figure. It was as if it had come out of the dark underground. The dark mud squirmed, slowly outlining DiCarroll's silhouette, and then the oil faded. An old monster with a weird smile on his face.
"Stop laughing! Let's go! God knows if that bastard will come back suddenly!" Xia Zuo helplessly probed his hand, his body was still slightly out of his control, and in just a few moments, the consumption of physical energy on his body was even greater than that of letting him fight with Hydra.
The Black Rose Hotel is another place on Shenghui Street that can be compared to the Dawn Hotel in terms of luxury, and after receiving Xia Zuo's notice, Suklabi and the others quickly moved their residences.
An ordinary room in the hotel is said to be ordinary, but the extravagant furnishings are enough to compare with the royal family of the Rodman Empire, at least the huge oil painting of the Holy Angel hanging on the wall, even the treasures of the Rodman Empire royal family are not comparable to a few of them.
Stuck softly in the sofa, after a period of relaxation and freshening, Xia Zuo was liberated from the pressure just now, and after Su Krabi carefully took out a mixed crystal ball, his fingers were a little bit, and from the gap in his fingertips, a little red blood bead squirmed and flew towards the crystal ball as if it had its own life.
Don't underestimate this mere goblin blood, because of this, Xia Zuo is extremely sure that DiCarol will have to save him, although in the dungeon he uses the secret method of the Titan tribe, attaching his own blood to Hydra's body as a primer.
And with his blood as a guide, if you want to track the whereabouts of the lead, you must use Xia Zuo's blood to activate the crystal ball.
"No problem!!" When the crystal ball slowly emerged, the every move of Hydra moaning in the dungeon, DiCarol finally breathed a sigh of relief, nervously looking forward to him, then suddenly sat down on the sofa, with irrepressible excitement on his face, "Now wait for them to take him back! As long as he enters Shenweihai, we can follow him to find the location of Shenweihai!"
Xia Zuo lay lazily, not showing any interest in the dying appearance of Hydra in the crystal ball, but a pair of eyes swept with interest, staring at the crystal ball without blinking DiCarol and said softly, "Old ghost, I have shown my sincerity, and I almost took my life for this!"
There is a reward for paying, and Xia Zuo paid such a huge price, what he did was naturally the knowledge inherited by the Titan tribe that Di Carol knew, those terrifying weapons, and finally the kind of thing that the Titan tribe hid ten thousand years ago like a pool of blood.
"Of course!!!" The bright smile on DiCarol's face made him feel like his whole body was blooming, "Xia Zuo, you are my closest ally, and now you are the benefactor of the Titans, for their benefactors, the Titans are never stingy, we wait until the day they leave, after determining the location, I will wait for you to go to the first ruin, to strengthen our strength." ”
"I'm looking forward to that day!" a smile of interest tugged at the corner of Xia Zuo's mouth, the first ruin? hehe, then there is a second one?
In the deserted corner of the Holy See, a white-haired old man wearing an ordinary low-level robe echoed in the sculpture of Rulin with a little anxiety, and raised his eyes from time to time to look anxiously into the air, but if any person from the Elia Holy Empire saw this scene, he would definitely want to wipe his eyes at the first time.
The most noble of the Holy See of Elia, and even the most authoritative old man in the entire Elia Empire and the entire continent, Pope Morgan of the Holy See of Elia, was pacing back and forth in this deserted place with a panicked face at this time, accompanied by no guardian knight.
"Morgan, you're anxiously calling me, I think you'd better give me a proper reason!" Magner's figure suddenly appeared, he was suspended three feet above the ground, his haughty majesty made people dare not approach at all, and a shining armor shone with a dazzling golden light in the darkness.
"Great master!!" the white-haired and white-bearded Pope Morgan hurriedly knelt down on his knees, humble and flattering, as if he had seen his master's old dog.
"I have wasted a lot of effort to put you in the place of Pope Morgan, if you take such a big risk just because of some simple things, then your mission, your life, and your soul will come to an end today. Magner looked resentful, yes, extremely angry, the fake Pope Morgan in front of him was his biggest hole card.
Every time Demena explained to him the theory of her sheepdogs, Magna was very disdainful, but he did not disagree with her, as a knight who had survived ancient times, he knew better than anyone who they were, and the so-called sembling nobility and honor were nothing more than the watchdogs of those people.
The reason why he was disdainful of Dimena was because the woman's eyes were too small, and she only saw that little benefit, the head of a mere Knights of Judgment? Even if he cultivated it, what if he cultivated it?
And he, unlike Dimena, has his eye on one of the most important and influential positions at a glance.
When they can't come out of that hellish place all the year round, the pope is the ruler of the Holy See, and to the ignorant mortals, his every word is an oracle of God.
He is the most suitable sheepdog, although Magna does not have the time to raise one, nor does he have the patience to raise one, but he prefers to find an identical sheepdog that listens to his own words to replace the original one.
But now, this disobedient dog, whose biggest hole card is actually contacting him on his own initiative, if there is nothing worth doing so, then even if he will suffer a lot of losses for it, there must be a non-existent person tonight, who will disappear from the continent forever.
"Great master!" "The most noble ruler of the great Elijah, at this moment, is prostrate at Magna's feet like a mottled old dog, his gorgeous black robes are stained with black gray soil, flattering and flattering, I am afraid that he will immediately rush up and kiss Magna's golden boots" Captain Alpha and the Holy Knight of Dimena are not in the Holy See, they go out one after the other, and only at this time can I have the opportunity to offer my most devout sacrifice to my great master, my great Creator, and the gods I believe in! ”
Magner's interest was clearly raised, and he easily made sure that Alpha and Dimena were not nearby, and he grinned and asked, "Oh, sacrifice to me?"
Although the evil and handsome face is smiling, the depths of the eyes are infinitely cold, without the slightest human affection to warm the bones, like a god on the high, looking down on the whole world.
"Venerable master, in this world, only the great you deserve such an item!" Morgan carefully took out a bronze square box of about three inches from his arms, and opened it with a slight trembling hand.
There was no magnificent golden light, no terrifying energy, just a faint touch of flowing gold, but it was that ordinary gold ring that made Magna's breathing suddenly short, calming his heart for tens of thousands of years, and even beating violently several times in an instant. (To be continued......)