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The vast Amazon forest stretches for thousands of miles, and the trees are not very tall compared to the Truss forest, but they are denser, and the large trees are wrapped with vines, which is typical of tropical rainforests. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNot to mention a person, it is a lion hiding under a tree, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find its whereabouts.

After rushing out of the camp of the Holy See, Imette ran wildly, cutting across the bushes like gusts of wind. His incredible bouncing power, ability to change direction at high speed, and astonishing speed allowed him to dodge the repeated attacks of the Holy See's pursuers.

Seeing Imet enter the vast forest sea, many papal knights and magicians hesitated to stop, and some couldn't keep up with Imet's speed even if they broke in. Only the black-robed man Adweiss was strong on his own, holding two scimitars and chasing after him.

In this way, the two of them went one after the other, getting farther and farther away from the underground mausoleum. Ardweis, who was chasing after him, didn't notice that a fast-moving figure was behind him, closing the distance between him little by little.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

With his fast speed and Tree Eye ability, Yang Ling followed the black-robed man Adweis, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Immet was fast, and Adweis, a Templar, was not slow, and it didn't take long for the two of them to travel hundreds of miles. Slowly, seeing that Imet's speed in front of him was getting slower and harder, Adwis was overjoyed. Accelerating again, he narrowed the distance between him and the other party without fear, and said coldly: "Hmph, if you have the ability, keep running, I see where you can hide?"

Under the instructions of Yang Ling's soul transmission, Imet pretended to be exhausted and gasped for breath, holding a dagger and nervously looking at the black-robed man Adweis, who was chasing after him, "My lord, I'm just a thief, as long as you let me go, I can give you all the crystal coins on my body!"

Thief?

Hearing Imette say this, Adwis almost went crazy. After spending most of the day, he thought he had caught a big fish, but he didn't expect that this guy was just a thief!

No, what thief on the continent dares to infiltrate the Holy See's camp, and what thief has the ability to get close to the tents guarded by so many knights and magicians?

Looking at the pale Imet, Adweiss felt a stir in his heart. Even if the other party is a thief, at least he is a top thief, definitely not an ordinary person!

I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go!

"Hmph, if it's a thief or not, you can talk to the madmen at the Inquisition!" Adwis snorted coldly, holding two scimitars and pounced. Before the person got close, a half-step-long cyan sword appeared on the scimitar, which was murderous, and Imet's heart was shocked.

Circle with him at speed, still

Looking at Adweiss who pounced on him with murderous energy, and then at Yang Ling, who appeared silently not far away, Imette's heart moved, and he thought of a bold idea.

Losing some scorpions has no effect on him, but as long as he creates a chance for Yang Ling, this guy Adweiss may die here on the spot!

After making up his mind, he murmured quietly, pretending to prepare a spell. The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, as if I was nervous!

"Hahaha, stupid fellow, die!" Advis laughed at the sight of Immet's attempt to block his sword with magic.

As a Dark Sanctuary, his cyan blade has the effect of destroying demons in addition to its incredible lethality. Not to mention Immet, a guy who can't release a single magic for a long time, even a saint-rank mage, or even a realm mage, doesn't dare to easily resist his cyan sword.

With a 'whew', Adwis split Imet in half with a knife, but an accident happened!

Without the imaginary screams, without the imaginary appearance of flesh and blood, Imet, who claimed to be a thief, instantly turned into a large group of scorpions, turning into dense scorpions!

"Alien Demons?"

Looking at Immet, who had left behind more than a hundred wounded scorpions and gathered not far away to recondense and form, Advis cried out.

Legend has it that on the plane of the undead or the plane of hell, some strange creatures can come together and take human form. In the past, Advis didn't think much of it when he saw these strange records, and laughed it off, but he didn't expect to encounter such a strange scene!

"Soul Burst, Kill!"

At the moment when Adweis lost his mind, Yang Ling, who was on the potential side, made a decisive attack and teleported to his side through earth escape witchcraft. First disturbed his soul with soul blast sorcery, and then stabbed him in the heart with a sharp blood elf dagger.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

Despite the splitting headache after being hit by the Soul Blaster, with years of combat experience, Adwis subconsciously flashed to the side. Although he was still stabbed by Yang Ling's blood elf dagger, and the blood flowed, he finally avoided the key point and escaped by luck.

Frightened, he didn't bother to bandage his wounds, quickly retreated to the side, raised his hand and sent out a magic arrow, asking for help from the army.

In just one round, he understood that Yang Ling and Imet were strong and had sharp attacks. Especially Yang Ling, who was holding a blood elf dagger, made him feel an extremely strong danger. It feels like facing a bloodthirsty super-level demonic beast, or facing a demon from hell!

A thousand years, a whole thousand years!

Ever since he went on a mission a thousand years ago to the northern glacier to kill the high-level beast spirits and sacrifice Guti, he had never felt this feeling of facing death again.

"Hmph, Soul Harvest!" Seeing that Adweis was seriously injured under Yang Ling's sneak attack, Imette commanded a group of scorpions to pounce and go straight to the opponent's eyes, chest, and lower yin.

As long as a scorpion burrows into the body of the black-robed man Adweis, he has a way to make him unable to survive or die!

Imette moved quickly, but Yang Ling reacted faster, condensed twenty Spirit Slayer Arrows out of thin air with his backhand, shot out like lightning, and then pounced on it, ready to cut the throat of the black-robed man Adweis.

In the distance, the voice of the Papal Knight was faintly heard, and he must kill Adweiss as soon as possible and refine his memories, otherwise, he may lose all his efforts!

"Hmph, Shadow Strike, Kill!"

With nowhere to hide, Advis let out a loud shout, his twin knives flying, blocking the roaring Spirit Slayer Arrow, and then unleashed the secret technique of the Dark Sanctuary. The whole person became fainter and fainter, and he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The Invisible Man?

Seeing that the other party had lost their sights in front of them, Yang Ling and Imet's hearts were shocked and they retreated decisively. The Sanctuary is the Sanctuary, worthy of the true elite of the Holy See, and it is many times stronger than the apologetic warriors and magicians!

Shocked, Immet quickly moved closer to Yang Ling. Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, two scimitars suddenly slashed out of the void and cut him into several pieces with a 'whew'.

Although he was also cut in half by Adwysche last time, he had already prepared, but he only lost more than a hundred scorpions, and this time, he was caught off guard and suffered extremely heavy losses, and a large layer of scorpions fell like rain, and the whole person lost half of his weight in an instant.

Every dead scorpion was almost cut in half by the sharp cyan knife!

"Immet, go!"

Seeing that Imet had suffered heavy losses, Yang Ling did not hesitate to take him to the space of the Witch Tower, turned around and left, pretending to be ready to leave quickly. Sure enough, before he could take a few steps, two cyan blades of sword light split out of the void.

"Hmph, Frozen Miles!"

At the critical moment, Yang Ling was not afraid of danger, and instantly unfolded the frozen realm, isolating all the energy between heaven and earth. In an instant, the dark sanctuary of Advis appeared.

In Yang Ling's Frozen Domain, Adweis's stealth technique was broken in an instant! What's worse, the whole person was instantly frozen into a popsicle. One knife slashed at Yang Ling's chest, and the other knife was close to Yang Ling's throat, but he couldn't get an inch further with all his might!

With a muffled snort, he relied on the armor of the Frozen Throne to resist Adweis's knife and freeze his whole person into a popsicle, Yang Ling didn't bother to check the wound on his chest, and quickly used soul alchemy to refine the opponent's soul.

"Ah, necromancer, you"

After feeling that his soul quickly dissipated, Advis screamed loudly in severe pain, and his eyes looked at Yang Ling with a big hand pressed on his head in horror. For a Templar, even if you lose a leg or have your heart shattered, you can be reborn in the Temple, even if you suffer a minor injury.

However, if the soul dissipates, it is true death. Not to mention the Pope, even if the temple elders make a move, I'm afraid they won't be able to save their lives!

"Hehe, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being unlucky!"

After successfully refining Adweis's soul and obtaining his memory, Yang Ling waved his hand and put all the dead scorpions around him into the space of the Witch Tower, and after confirming that there were no horses left, he used the Earth Escape Witchcraft to teleport out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Lord Brown, it seems that we are late!" As soon as Yang Ling left, several Templars quickly arrived, led by an old man holding a silver magic staff.

Destroying corpses and destroying traces, and souls scattered?

After closing his eyes and no longer feeling Adweis's soul fluctuations, the old man named Brown had a solemn face. Unexpectedly, Advis was poisoned by the enemy at such a step, and he lost a powerful Templar before he even entered the underground mausoleum!

Is this the poison of the Dark Society, or

After walking around a few times and not finding any clues, Brown's face became more and more heavy. In the vicinity of the underground mausoleum, except for the Dark Association, which is incompatible with the Holy See, I am afraid that only the lord of Yang Ling has this means and motive!

Mysterious and powerful magic array, vague energy fluctuations, unfathomable strength, and the mysterious family behind it

All this made him look up to Yang Ling, the lord, and Yang Ling, a young man, was also the only strong man who he couldn't see through for thousands of years!

(To be continued)