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After resting for a moment, Esenfan raised his head and deliberately stared at the ghost floating in the filthy air, using his dark aura to suppress the undead creature weaker than himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the tracking ghost learns of the danger of being discovered, he will immediately flee to prevent enemies from finding his master through psychic connections. This ghost naturally also felt Esenfan's gaze and the dark momentum that deliberately forced him, and posed as a ghost who wandered here by chance, and fled in a panic.

Esenfan didn't go back to tracking, after all, the other party should also be a relatively powerful soul wizard, and if it was self-defeating, it would be a big trouble.

At that moment, Ethan Fan also hid his breath, took off his trench coat, and then swaggered back along the same road.

When they reached the cliff position, there were several more clergy, and they were trying their best to rescue the clergy who had fallen into the sea, but fortunately these clergymen were not so fragile, although they were extremely embarrassed, but no one lost their lives because of this gorgeous fall.

"Hey, boy, did you just see a guy in a black trench coat, and in which direction did he fly away?" the priest called out to Esenfan as he passed by.

After removing the trench coat, Ethan Fan was wearing ordinary clothes, plus his breath had been covered, and he used fire magic to change his dark physique, in the eyes of the clergyman, it was exactly the same as an ordinary person, and the priest who had not seen the appearance of the blood clan just now naturally couldn't think that the normal human being in front of him was the arrogant blood clan.

"It's pitch black, I just feel a gust of wind coming from the east, I'm not sure if I'm wearing a trench coat or not, what's wrong with the clergy? Oh, I'm a clergy missionary. Esenfan smiled as he handed the priest his green missionary badge.

The priest took it and looked at it, and after confirming the identity of Isenfan, he exchanged a ritual of praise to Mensa, and then described the situation with some annoyance.

"These bloods are so lawless...... Priest, I am a pyromancer, and if your men fall into the Black Sea, they may fall into the cold poison, so let me help them expel the cold poison. Esenfan also showed a look of righteous indignation.

The caste of the clergy belongs to the light, but these clergymen are not priests, and they are not good at healing magic, and the cold poison of the black sea sea can easily penetrate into the bone marrow of people, and if you want to treat it thoroughly, it is best to use the fire control of the fire warlock, so Esenfan showed that he was a fire warlock, and volunteered to help his subordinates detoxify, and the priest immediately smiled kindly.

After Esenfan expelled the cold breath from the bodies of these clerical warriors, he steamed their armor and hair by the way, so that these guys would not look so embarrassed, but if these clerics knew that this kind clerical missionary was the one who beat them into the sea, I don't know how weird their expressions would be.

"I can see that you are not weak in fire control, how can you only be a missionary?" the priest asked, thinking that the young man was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, I've been dreaming to be a priest since I was a child, but unfortunately I wasn't chosen, and then I accidentally discovered my talent for fire control, so I learned from some fire warlocks and became a fire maniver. However, he still had an infinite longing for the clergy and the Holy See, so he became a missionary and wandered around. "Isenfan's lies come from the tongue.

"I see, I can write a letter of recommendation for you to become a member of the Holy See, and you can be considered a member of our clergy. The priest said.

"Oh, praise Mensah, thank you, Lord Priest...... I've always had a wonderful yearning for the Mensa Holy City, if you can, can you make me a member of the Mensa Holy City?"

The priest thought for a moment, and after a while he spoke, "We don't have the final say in Mensa Holy City, but I can also give you a letter of recommendation, and with your status as a green-robed missionary and a fireman, you should be accepted." ”

Esenfan had a big smile on his face, and there was an unknown evil in his smile.

The Soul Wizard of the Wizard's Hall Soul Wizard stood silently on a protruding rock, his fingertips playing with the soul of a woman he firmly controlled, sometimes the soul returned to its original form, and sometimes it was compressed into a wisp of ethereal mist.

The soul wizard suddenly raised his head, as if sensing that the tracking ghost sent by himself had returned, so he put away the woman's soul and used witchcraft to pull the tracking ghost in front of him.

Stretching out his hand, the soul wizard pressed his palm on the ghost's forehead as if he could grasp the ghost of nothingness, and the forehead of both the soul wizard and the ghost flashed their red spirit seals.

The soul wizard is ingesting the ghost's previous memories, and from the time he gave the tracking order, all the soul wizard can see at this time is the image that the ghost saw when he tracked Ethanfan.

The black wings did not stir, as if they had calculated everything, and with the help of the sea breeze blowing from the sea, they slowly glided onto the beach in the distance of the cliff.

The wings were withdrawn, and he walked slowly on the beach, as if he was waiting for someone on purpose. The field of vision gradually got closer, and it could be seen that the other party was a tall man, and judging from the casual and unruly hair, it should be a young man.

It's just that for the Blood Clan, no matter how old they are, they still maintain the appearance when they became the Blood Clan, and eighty percent of the Blood Clan is young in appearance, only a few of them show the appearance of middle age or old age.

Getting closer and closer, but the soul wizard also felt the fear of tracking the ghost for this blood clan, but what made the soul wizard angry was that why this stupid ghost always followed behind, didn't he know to look at the face of this blood clan, how to determine the identity of this blood clan without seeing the face.

Finally, the ghost began to hover in the air, and cautiously turned to the position in front of the Bloodline, intending to see the appearance of the Bloodline, but what made the Soul Wizard even more angry was that the Bloodline acted so cautiously that after the battle was over, he still covered his face with a shadow, so that no one could see his appearance clearly.

The Bloods had no intention of leaving immediately, and deliberately glanced at the clergy in the distance, and then sat down leisurely on the rocky position of the beach.

The soul wizard was a little impatient and wanted to skip these images, but the moment he had this thought, he suddenly felt a feeling of memory and fear coming from tracking the ghost!

The soul wizard gasped, trying to see more clearly, but a strong sense of fear invaded his mental realm, and then the memory turned to the sky, and then faded away.

"Tan'er, why do you look like you've lost your soul and been devoured by your soul?" said a wizard in a wizard's robe who walked up to the soul wizard with a bone staff.

"Your hall master, you have come just in time. The soul wizard came to his senses. In fact, he was also guessing that the transmission of the fear just now should have been noticed by the other party, but the ghost was able to come back unharmed, which means that the other party did not know that he was being tracked, and only regarded it as an ownerless ghost.

"Before, I saw a blood clan on the cliff on the southern outskirts of Lone Spirit City, this blood clan is very strong, and thirty clergy are fighting......

The soul wizard described what he had seen, and then told the hall master that he was looking at the memories of the ghost.

The Wizard Hall Master's brows furrowed, and he lowered his head and thought for a moment before he spoke, "Call your ghost out and let me see it." ”

Tan'er didn't understand why the hall master was interested in this tracking memory, but he summoned the ghost again.

The hall master handed the bone staff in his hand to his left hand, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the ghost's forehead, and then began to absorb the ghost's memory.

Tan'er didn't want the hall master to waste time in that worthless memory, and was about to explain the situation, but the hall master suddenly gasped, as if he had been attacked by a spirit, and withdrew his hand very stiffly.

"Hall Master, do you know that Blood Clan?" Tan Er asked puzzledly, it stands to reason that except for the ghost's fear that would be a little abrupt at that moment, those memories should not have anything that could make the Hall Master show such a look.

The hall master was still in that kind of surprise, shook his head a little stiffly, and said to Tan'er after a while, "When did this happen?"

"Just in the afternoon, when the sea changed, hall master, isn't this blood clan special?" Than'er still didn't understand what was happening, and it seemed to him that there was nothing surprising about the ghost's memory.

"Special, very special, didn't you see him sitting next to the puddle resting!" the hall master's tone became a little heavier, and the old voice showed a little irritability.

"Yes, but so what, is it because of his breath?" asked Tan'er.

"Reflection! This blood clan has no reflection!!" the hall master's voice raised a few points!

"No reflection, isn't he a Blood, just a ghost?" He had dealt with many vampires, but he remembered that the Bloods were reflected, and he often saw the vampire Count who cared so much about his appearance walking around in front of the mirror, constantly changing into new noble bright clothes.

"No, he's a blood clan, but a blood clan with no reflection!" the hall master walked back worriedly.

Tan'er immediately chased after him, wondering what it meant to have a bloodline without a reflection.

"In addition to judging the level by age, there is also a way to divide the blood clan by generation, the vampire count in our Lonely Spirit City, he is only a vampire of the twelfth generation, and most of the blood clans wandering in the human world are vampires after ten generations. As he walked, the hall master explained the reason for his astonishment.

"Could it be that all vampires from ten generations ago have no reflection?" Than'er quickly understood what the hall master meant, and immediately asked.

"Not necessarily, many vampires from ten generations ago also have reflections, which is related to the vampire clan, medicine, and strength. It can't be said that the one with the reflection is the vampire ten generations later, but it is certain that the blood clan without the reflection must be the blood clan ten generations ago!"

Tan'er was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that when the ghost hovered in the sky, it seemed that he really didn't see the reflection of this blood clan.

"The ten-generation bloodline period was two hundred years ago, which means that the age of vampires before ten generations was generally over two hundred years old, so that guy is likely to be a vampire median! The hall master said solemnly.

"Vampire Median!" Tany himself gasped, he had just used a tracking ghost to track down a vampire median who had probably lived for more than two hundred years!

"Than'er, it's a good thing he didn't realize that this ghost was only tracking ghosts, if he found out, and if he did, you would be in big trouble. The hall master said.

Tan'er thought that guy was just a vampire subordinate, and considered whether to drive him away or destroy him directly, but he didn't expect the other party to be so terrifying, and he didn't dare to say anything more in his heart.

"I'll find a way to find him and negotiate with him, if he's just a way, we'll be fine, but if it's a purpose, we'll have to plan ahead. The hall master said.

"Although he is a mid-ranking member of the Blood Clan, there are many masters in our Wizard Hall, so there should be no need to ......," Tan'er said.

"This guy will show up in Lonely City without saying hello, and swaggering to find trouble with the clergy, it is likely to be the vampires of those unruly demon parties. The vampires of the Demon Party have always been insane, and it never happens to mess with them. What's more, this is an extraordinary time, and there can't be any mistakes, so you can't use strong means, you send people to try to find this blood clan, and then promise some benefits, so that he doesn't do anything wrong in Lonely Spirit City anymore. The hall master said.

"Yes, I'll inform the other two deputy halls immediately. Tan'er also knew the seriousness of the matter, and after making a salute, he immediately released two ghosts to inform the two deputy hall masters in charge of the cursed witch altar and the undead witch altar.

"I hope this guy is just a wandering demon clan and leaves, otherwise it's really a bit tricky. The hall master said.

"Hall Master, if he really had any purpose, he shouldn't be so swaggering......"

"Yes, I hope so. ”

(To be continued)