Chapter 1 Escape

The midday heat had gradually set to the west, but the heat did not seem to abate in the slightest. Fortunately, in the midst of the mountains and lush forests, it is far less hot than the plains, and much cooler than a large city like Lille. Even in the middle of the day, any tree in the shade can make for a nice nap.

Rog stretched and woke up. He reclined on the branches of a towering ancient tree, leisurely looking through the heavy leaves at the blue sky overhead.

The small piece of black crystal lay quietly on his chest, occasionally flashing with seven-colored light.

Rog unconsciously chewed the blade of grass in his mouth, thinking about the magic system of the Demon Realm. This magical energy, which was dominated by destruction and darkness, was not in harmony with his own death magic, but it was not completely incompatible. He's been figuring out how to turn his magic into dark magic, but it's been too slow. It would take him a lot of time to cast even the lowest level of magic like a negative energy impact beam.

As for the puppet spell, it made him dizzy at first glance. It seems like a simple magic, but it is actually a combination of extremely advanced knowledge of space magic, spiritual magic, and spell binding magic, and it has extremely high requirements for magic and magic control. It seems that the difficulty is no less than that of any eighth-order magic.

Rogge smiled wryly and set it aside for the time being. Just looking at the fact that under the magic of Elysis, Floya has almost no power to fight back, she should know the horror of this magic. It's just that there seems to be something incomprehensible about this puppet's magic. For example, the triple spell alone made him puzzled, could he still have three mouths and chant the spell at the same time? This may not be a problem in the Demon Realm, but he only has one mouth.

There was a faint amount of magical energy in his body, and he suddenly jumped a few times. Rogge smiled slightly, he knew that the pursuers behind him were not too far away. Although this magic fluctuation is weak, it is very clever, and it is estimated that it can teleport to extremely long distances. But this kind of tracking magic can only determine his general location at most, and he still has a good chance.

Such faint fluctuations in magic can only be detected with the use of specific receiving items. If it weren't for the fact that Rogge's spiritual power was huge and incomparable, and he was extremely sensitive to the sensing of magical energy, he really wouldn't have found that he had been marked with tracking magic. He found a total of two magic markers, and strangely enough, one was still unmoving, and even more obscure, and seemed to have been in the works for quite some time.

Who could have done it? Rogge didn't want to think about it anymore, this man would have been tracked down sooner or later. For now, let's deal with the pursuit behind the ass first.

In a few days, he had almost touched the terrain in this area. Now the search area is gradually expanding, looking for a suitable ambush location, and also checking to see if there are any demonic beasts in this area.

Although the specific identity of this group of chasers is not yet known, it is estimated that the ** of the Ten will be the holy knights of the church, and there should be many law enforcers among them.

As soon as the pursuers entered the mountain, they had already chased a lot of distance, and they seemed to be very enthusiastic. Roger thought and smiled viciously: Anyway, there is only one person in Lao Tzu, and I don't believe that all of you in your team are faster than Lao Tzu. Even if the enforcer is a samurai who specializes in dealing with magicians, it is probably not good to deal with magicians alone.

"Anyway, Lao Tzu has nothing, so I'll take you to run hundreds of miles first, and toss it for half a month!" he spat viciously.

Looking at the sky, he withdrew the wizard's eye that hung high in the sky, jumped down the tree, and walked quickly into the depths of the forest.

After three days and three nights of chases in the mountains, the pursuers of the church were not very far from Rogge. On a small hill, Karayang and Chrisma stood on their horses, surveying the terrain ahead. The retinue disbanded the formation and began to rest and prepare food.

Karayang carefully took out an extremely beautifully crafted gold disc and began to infuse it with holy power.

The center of the disc slowly glowed, and after a ripple, a small point of light appeared in the north. Karayang counted the scales on the disc carefully, and after a while he looked up and said, "We are just over a hundred and twenty kilometers away from that pig." In the past three days, we have followed at least 200 kilometers of road. It looks like in three days, and we're going to catch up with him. ”

Chrisma looked back at the entourage who were seizing the time to rest, and frowned, "If it's just the two of us, it's naturally no problem. But I'm afraid these people won't be able to support it. You see, those four mages have been looking very bad for the past two days, and if they get sick, it will be a big problem. ”

After many twists and turns, Karajan's arrogance has also subsided a lot. He calculated carefully in his heart and said, "Why don't we divide into two teams, one small team will follow quickly, and the team will follow up in the back." What do you think of this?"

Chrisma thought for a moment and nodded, "That's fine." If you're familiar with the application of the 'Celestial Roulette', it's up to you to take five knights and five enforcers to track forward, and I'll lead the team." Take three of the five jungle rangers who are good at tracking. ”

Karayang smiled and said, "Within five days, I'm going to let this pig know about the disaster! I really admire him a little, he was nailed to the magic circle, his hands and feet were chained, and he can still escape, and he can't run slowly! I don't think we should be captured alive, just kill him and go back with his head." ”

Chrisma shook her head. "Karajan, the last time you nailed him to the hands and feet, Lord Augustus almost found out. This time, no matter what, we can't go against the will of the adults again. After all, capturing Rogge is just one of our missions. ”

Karayang lowered his voice and said, "I think, I'm afraid that my lord will not be able to recover to his original level after this injury." You also know what it means to us that our wings are destroyed. We will have a lot of opportunities in the future. ”

Chrisma also said in a low voice: "There are dozens of angels who have descended this time, and it is difficult to guarantee that others will not compete with us." We had better not act rashly and see the situation clearly. ”

Karayang nodded: "The people who descended are scattered across the continent, how many of them will come directly to the Church of Light like us? Even if they can survive the physical fusion level, not all of them will be able to cope with the various mutations in their bodies in the future." When we get hold of the church, are we afraid that we won't be able to clean up these people?"

Chrisma thinks it's right, with Des in the Holy See, if there is really any opportunity, he will not let it go easily. It's just that he suddenly shuddered.

Karayang also felt something, turned his head and said softly: "Pope......" His voice was also a little trembling.

Chrisma sighed and said, "The Pope is neither a descender nor a reincarnated angel. If...... He is really just an ordinary human in this space, how could he be, how could he have such power!"

Karayang couldn't answer, recalling the power of the shaking of the earth between his gestures, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly flooded through his heart. Even Opirok's amazing talent has no power to resist, and if it were him, it would be a big question whether the Pope would stand up.

After a moment, Chrisma added, "Do you remember the angel who first came to this world in the form of an advent?"

Karayang nodded, "You mean Wella, she doesn't seem to be in a different situation than we are. ”

Chrisma sighed and said, "I heard that in order to try this new way of descending, she was a specially created angel with all kinds of abilities. You also know what happened to her. ”

Karayang was silent for a moment, then said, "There is nothing in the church's materials about the origin of that necromancer. The angels who have been reincarnated in each other are also recorded. The movements of the Demon Realm and the Power Realm have also been monitored for hundreds of years, isn't it ......?"

"Only one explained. Chrisma interjected, "He was originally a creature of this world. I cultivated it by myself little by little. ”

"I didn't even think that someone in this space could defeat Wella. You also know that when she was still in the Heavenly Realm, we ninth-order angels could be injured even by the light that looked directly at her. Alas, it is not easy to conquer this world!" Karayang was a little disheartened.

Chrisma looked at the endless mountains from afar, and said lightly: "Which world is it easy for us to conquer? But isn't it the Heavenly Realm that wins in the end? Even if we fail, the Supreme Lord will set his sights on here." At that time, who can stand against the all-powerful Lord?"

Karayang sighed, "At that time, it was not known who the Lord's spokesman in this world would choose. ”

Chrisma smiled and said, "That's still too far away, let's look at the present." Be careful, don't underestimate that pig. ”

"Of course not. Karayang smiled confidently.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Andre stood on the top of an ancient tree, looking into the distance, his long chestnut hair fluttering in the gale.

He discerned the messages coming from the wind, and played with a lilac crystal ball in his hand. The crystal ball could be traced to the magic marks in Rogge's body, but he wasn't going to use it yet.

Using this item requires resonance with the magic mark in Rog's body, and God knows if the well-behaved dead fat man will notice something. Anyway, there is a large group of church people chasing him ahead, so why should he follow the cunning fat pig, as long as he hangs the church people from a distance.

It's better for them to lose both sides and make their own moves, so that they can put the things of both sides in their own pockets.

He chuckled suddenly, how could his thoughts be more and more vicious now, almost like the fat pig.

He breathed deeply into the rich smell of the forest in the wind, and only felt his spirits lifted. Think of this hunt as a vacation, and put aside all the troubles, ugliness, and squalor of the world!" he exclaimed in his heart.

AndrΓ© took the crystal ball into his arms and leaped from the top of the peak. As his coat fluttered, he was like a giant bird, drawing a graceful arc in the air and disappearing into the forest.

A chubby head poked out of the grass on the edge of the cliff, observing the holy knights as they streamed through the valley in the distance.

Rogge's spiritual power had firmly wrapped his whole body, preventing any magic fluctuations from being exposed. This set of skills that he painstakingly practiced in order to prevent holy water from getting wet, but he didn't expect it to have a wonderful use of hidden breath. Now the two magic markers in his body were lying there quietly, and they could not resonate with anything under the isolation of their spiritual power.

"Five enforcers, five holy knights, well, that's not easy to deal with. Who are those three? Strange outfits, carrying longbows...... And the sword! Could it be a thief? Not likely, it must be a jungle ranger! Rogge carefully assessed the strength of this team.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look in the direction the group of holy knights had come. In the distance, a few birds suddenly rose from the forest, croaked and circled a few times, and then turned around and flew eastward.

Rog looked at it for a moment, drew a small magic circle on the ground, and began to chant rather lengthy incantations. After the spell, his hand waved on the magic array, and countless fine sand danced in the magic array, and finally formed a small pillar of sand, shaking incessantly. Rog carefully counted the number of pillars of sand, and finally stopped at the number one hundred and twelve. He laughed self-deprecatingly, and thought to himself, "It turns out that I am quite valuable, and I actually sent more than a hundred people to hunt me down." Huh? No, if you want to hunt down me, a low-level magician, a dozen or so people are enough, why does the church send so many people? Could it be that the Pope is really so powerful that he knows that my old man has been hiding his strength?"

He thought about it for a while, and his mood was always low. Since Elesis' death, he has surprisingly found that he does not seem to be very sad.

It's just that I can't be happy anymore.

He sighed and ruffled the magic circle on the ground. During this time, I have gained some from studying Elesis's puppet magic, at least I have been able to combine the detection of life magic and the long-range detection magic through the magic array, and I can know the number of distant pursuers by hiding far away as I do now. It's just that the magic is too poor now, and the different life reactions can't be distinguished. That is to say, at this distance, a bear and a person's cannot be separated from each other in the magic array. And this magic consumes an unusually large amount of mana, with his current magic power, he can only cast it twice at most, which is even more perverted than the disintegration technique. This is only a small part of the simple magic formed, if it is a complete puppet magic, how high the mana will be!

Chrisma looked helplessly at the middle-aged Light Mage who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. These frail creatures began to complain on the second day of entering the mountain, and on the fifth day their faces turned blue, and it was even more obvious that they had reached the critical point of their physical support. The light mage was on his horse, his eyes glazed over, and at last he slammed into a large branch that came out horizontally, and fell off his horse, breaking his head and bleeding.

He sighed and ordered to find a source of water and set up camp to rest. These are the things that must be carried. Their role is not yet apparent, but as we slowly descend deeper into the vast expanse of the mountains, they become indispensable. Not to mention the role of their auxiliary and recovery spells in battle, that is, the priest spells of dispelling evil, breaking curses, and detoxifying, Chrisma also knows the meaning of this.

It's just that the truth is true, and it is still very difficult to get the Holy Knights and Enforcers who are used to the speed of the wind to adapt to the speed of the Light Mage. In just two days, Karayang, who was not dragged down by the Light Mage, had already pulled the distance nearly fifty kilometers away. According to the news he sent back, Rogge's necromancer was not slow, and he was still fleeing more than eighty kilometers ahead. It's just that there may be a lot of disturbance in the mountains, and now he can only be spotted occasionally from the celestial roulette every day.

Chrisma stood on top of an ancient tree, observing her surroundings. His men had found a spring and were busily setting up camp. The light mages had fallen under the trees like dead pigs, and they didn't even have the strength to cast a magical barrier.

A fresh breeze blew, and the branches and leaves of a verdant forest swayed like ripples on the surface of a lake. Chrisma shuddered, and he suddenly felt that under this seemingly peaceful surface of the water, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes hidden, looking at them these invaders with malicious intent.

Just ten kilometers away from him, in a thick canopy, a pair of eyes were watching Chrisma. The foliage was so realistic that a squirrel swaggered over it.

Andrei looked at the little guy who had just climbed over his lap with some amusement. The little guy even fell in love with an emerald green fruit, and bit it, but couldn't pull it off for a long time, so anxious that its tail really waged. Andre smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and with a slight pinch of two crystal almost transparent fingers, he took the fruit off. The little squirrel grabbed the fruit and quickly disappeared. Andre's fighting spirit was slightly injected, and the branches and leaves on the cloak stretched, and after a while, a small piece of fruit grew.

The Elven Cloak is a good thing, not only does it allow you to move unrestricted in the forest, but it also serves as a great hidden thing, and in the dark forest, this cloak has accompanied you through three years of hard time. AndrΓ© sighed with emotion, and he suddenly felt something different, so he wrapped his elven cloak tightly. There was a wave of light and shadow in the canopy, and Andrei had disappeared.

A huge brown bear passes under a tree. It stopped, looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing, and screamed softly. A huge silver wolf emerged from the bushes, its eyes squinting slightly, sniffing carefully in the air, but it didn't smell anything.

A wolf and a bear stood side by side, barking in a low voice, as if they were talking. After a while, the giant wolf climbed a boulder, and the man stood up, sniffed in the wind for a long time, and then jumped off the stone, roared, and ran in the direction of Chrisma and his party with the brown bear.

AndrΓ© brushed aside the leaves in front of him, looked in the direction of the wolf and the bear, and thoughtfully said, "It's a druid! ”

"No! Don't...... Elesis!!" Rogge let out a loud cry and rolled over from a branch and fell to the ground. He got up in embarrassment, shook his starry head, and then came to his senses. He gasped for air.

He walked to a clearing in the forest, where the moon was already bright and the sky was full of stars. Rogge looked up, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in the moonlight. He seemed to see the figure dancing in the moonlight again, and for a moment, there was an indescribable pain in his heart.

The wind blows, and it seems that her name is in every strand of wind.

Rog fell to his knees, leaning on his back to the sky, and let out a long howl!

A large number of resident birds flew up suddenly. Countless beasts and demonic beasts raised their heads, their necks hair standing on end.

In the other world, Fengyue, who was standing quietly on a withered branch, suddenly turned her head to look at the sky. Gregory, who was sleeping under the tree, also woke up and looked up in the same direction.

The agitation in the forest quickly awakened the Holy Knights from their slumber. Karayang came out of the tent in his clothes and looked at it with great eyes. In the distant forest, a large group of black-pressed resident birds were hovering around one place, and a long beast-like howl faintly came.

A jungle ranger roughly estimated the distance, his face changed drastically, and he whispered to Karayang, "His voice can be heard from this distance!My lord, should we be careful?Is he really only a level 10 magician?"

Karayang looked coldly into the distance, and after a while said, "Valley transmission plus amplification magic...... He's challenging us! Hmph, he's very clever enough to come up with this way, but unfortunately, a level 10 little magician, no matter how many tricks he has, he can't escape from my palm. ”

He turned his head and said coldly: "Pass the order, let everyone have a good rest, and ignore this wolf howl." You take two men and start approaching him now, and kill him if you have the chance!, but be careful, we have a mission ahead of us, and I don't want any of you to be harmed. ”

A warm feeling welled up in the bush ranger's heart, and he got down on one knee and replied in a loud voice, "Your Excellency...... You, you care so much about the villain, the villain really doesn't know what to say...... Don't worry, my lord! The forest is the world of our jungle rangers! The villain is going to gather his companions, and he must take down this arrogant heretic for his lordship!"

Karayang laughed, "If all three of you jungle rangers are gone, let's find our way through this forest?" In this mountainous area, the interference of magical fluctuations seems to be very painful, and my celestial roulette wheel often loses track of him. So when he reveals his tracks, you need to keep an eye on him. However, a level 10 magician can already cast many dangerous spells, so you must be careful not to provoke him easily. When he is resting and sleeping, tell us to find the right time and take him down in one fell swoop. ”

The Jungle Ranger took the order.

The birds in the distance gradually flew away, and Karayang stood quietly in the night, silently watching the dark forest. He also vividly remembered the terrifying power of Rog's Psychic Blaster, and the terrifying speed at which he cast the Disintegration Technique. When I think of that time, I can clearly feel that every part of my body is gradually leaving me, but I can't scream, I can't scream, I can't move! That kind of fear, now in retrospect, still makes Karayang tremble involuntarily. And Rogge's pervert even has something like the staff of disintegration that is hard to find!

He took a deep breath and made up his mind not to go head-to-head with Rogge. Although it stands to reason that with his level of sixteenth level knight, he can easily kill a team of mages like Roger, but God knows how many tricks this fat pig will have!

A subtle tinkling sound came from the side, startling Karayang. He stared slightly, only to realize that it was his hand that was shaking, pulling the long sword hanging from his waist.

"Rogge, with me, a holy knight, sneaking up on you, your face is not small! This time, I see what tricks you can play? In terms of resourcefulness, how can you, a bastard, compare with the noble angel of advent? You are angry, the more angry you are, the more uncalm you are, and the easier it is to make mistakes! Make a mistake in front of me Karayang, and you will die!"

A sinister smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

After a roar, Rogge finally felt that the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time disappeared a lot. He gently stroked the warm black crystal and kept saying to himself: "You have to calm down, you have to take revenge! You have to calm down, you have to take revenge......

He tried hard to force himself to smile, constantly adjusting his smile to a pool of clear pools. Finally, the flames of anger were suppressed, and clarity returned to his eyes. He stood up easily and began to pick up the traces he had left behind.

Rogge's movements suddenly froze, and a large brown deer with a beautiful pattern on its back suddenly jumped out of the bushes in front of him, but when it landed, his steps were unsteady and he fell heavily to the ground. The big deer screamed and struggled to run away, but one of its hind legs couldn't exert its strength.

Rogge looked at the fat deer, this is simply a dinner from heaven!

He stepped forward and held down the deer. The deer wailed, its eyes full of pleading and tears. Rog gently put it down and touched its hind leg with his hand, and it turned out that there was a scratch on its hind leg. Rogge, who fled in a hurry, had nothing to lose, so he had to tear off a piece of clothing and wrap up the wound. Although as a necromancer, he could not use healing techniques, but after applying force and acceleration to the deer, the deer was already able to leap and fly, and disappeared into the forest in two of three strokes.

Rogge watched the deer disappear into the bushes, and after a moment, he turned to leave.

He smiled coldly, and thought to himself, "Control the animals!" Hmph, I wonder if there are druids in this deserted forest, or elves." This kind of magic fluctuation can be hidden from others, and you still want to hide it from Lao Tzu? Now things are much more interesting! Dog mongrels of the church, you wait for me, Lao Tzu wants to make it impossible for any of you to get out of this central mountain range!"

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