Summer in the north can be unbearably hot. Marching in the midday sun has always been a chore for heavily armored warriors.

On the road leading to the border area of the Duchy of Are, a force of more than 1,000 people is marching. The force was mainly infantry, with only a small number of knights, who appeared to be officers. Under the scorching sun, the soldiers marched in silence despite the sweat on their faces.

Charlie sat on his war horse and silently looked at the slowly approaching forest in the distance. If the rebels have an ambush, then the forest ahead is the ideal location.

Recently, the activities of the rebels have become more and more rampant. According to the latest intelligence, the total number of rebels in Latvia has exceeded 5,000. The fastest of them is led by a mysterious young female warrior. So far, Horn only knows that the female warrior is known as Bauhinia Butterfly, and the rest of her identity background is unknown.

After living in the Northland for a while, Charlie learned that the Bauhinia butterfly is a plant that can be found everywhere in the Northland, and it is extremely tenacious and can grow in almost any environment. The Bauhinia butterfly blooms every three years, and the flowers are flowing purple and very beautiful. It blooms for a very short period of only a few hours, and when it is gone, countless tiny seeds flutter in the wind and fall to a very wide area.

A little more than a hundred kilometers through this forest will bring you to a small town at the foot of the central mountain range. According to Horn's information, the main rebel forces will hold a meeting in the town in the near future to discuss issues such as unified action, overthrowing the tyranny of the Duchy of Arre, and so on.

Therefore, Charlie took these more than 1,000 soldiers and prepared to clear the gathered rebels. He knew that if a large army was mobilized, Xia Shang would inevitably do his best to obstruct it. As long as Charlie wants to do it, Xia Shang will definitely oppose it. Therefore, Charlie took only a thousand of the most elite fighters with him.

The rebels are scattered all over the border, and this rally, the rebels from a little farther away will definitely only be present with a leader and a small retinue. As a result, Horn and Charlie estimate that there are at most more than 2,000 rebel fighters in the town.

After Charlie's painstaking training and the baptism of many wars, Charlie now has great confidence in his soldiers. In his eyes, these rebel fighters who were full of enthusiasm and had a decent personal combat effectiveness could only be regarded as a rabble at best, and they would definitely be defeated in the battle against Charlie's regular troops. As a result, Charlie is always looking for an opportunity to fight the Resistance.

The rebels also have an advantage. They have the support of the local population, and the secret help of Xia Shang, an administrator who spares no effort to fight Charlie, so they have an advantage in intelligence. They can often form small groups and flee quickly or go into hiding. Despite all his efforts, Charlie could only catch a few sporadic rebel fighters at most.

The town is home to the Bauhinia Butterfly, and this time the Resistance League gathering, she needs a big victory to boost her morale. Charlie, a small force, must have fallen into the hands of the rebels. As long as the leaders of the rebels have a little military acumen, they will definitely be ambushed halfway.

There was silence in the distant forest, as if it were sleeping in the midday sun. Charlie knew that there must be a lot of rebels in ambush there, after all, in such a vast forest, not a single bird could be seen on both sides of the road, which was obviously abnormal. Charlie looked at the forest and sneered. He had finally waited for the time for a decisive battle, and in a moment he would let the rebels know the cruelty of the frontal battlefield.

Among the thousand warriors, all the Spartan knights, except for the original Golden Lion Knight, gave up their horses and switched to walking. Once the location of the Bauhinia butterfly has been determined, Charlie will lead the Spartan knights to assault her. He wants to kill the Bauhinia butterfly with his own hands to prevent the future of the principality. Even without the assistance of more than two hundred new Spartan knights, relying only on the original thirty golden lion knights, Charlie was sure to kill the Bauhinia butterfly in the chaos. After all, the absence of a decent strong man is the Achilles heel of the Resistance.

However, there have been a few more adventurer groups and some mercenaries in the rebels recently, and there must be a few mages among them. For this reason, Charlie deliberately brought more than a dozen elven magic shooters from the dark side of the moon. The elves' ranged magic arrow volleys will be a nightmare for any ill-protected mage on the battlefield. As for the Ticton warriors and the other Moon's Darkside warriors, they were all staying behind at this time. Their power was already well known, and if Charlie had brought these two troops, he would have never thought of seeing a single rebel soldier.

Now that it was determined that there was an ambush in the forest ahead, Charlie was not in a hurry. With a wave of his hand, the troops slowly stopped, and began to put up their awnings in place so that they could rest for a while.

It was still a few kilometers from the forest, and these extremely elite troops had time to form themselves when the enemy rushed in front of them.

Charlie looked at the forest coldly, he had patience.

The sun was slowly moving in the sky. Suddenly, several long horns sounded in the forest, and then there was a noise, and thousands of anti-rebel soldiers poured out of the forest and began to form outside the forest.

Charlie watched the rebels line up and smiled slowly. One of the knights beside him had already counted the number of rebels at this time, totaling more than 2,700 people. Among them, nearly 2,000 people are under unified command and should be the main force of Bauhinia Butterfly, and the remaining 800 people should belong to other rebel forces. ”

Another knight continued: "They lack knights and heavily armored warriors to respond effectively to our assaults. ”

By this time, the rebels had finished their formation and began to advance. Charlie called the leader of the elven archers and pointed out to him the mages who were mixed in the resistance army one by one, and the main task of the archers was to shoot them. Charlie pointed out and carefully observed the rebels, not letting go of every detail. Finally, his eyes lit up, and he said to the two assistants beside him: "Pay attention, the female knight in blue armor in the center of the opponent's left wing should be the Bauhinia butterfly! You will follow me in a short attack, and I will kill her in the shortest possible time! As long as she dies, the rebels will inevitably be in chaos." ”

This was the first time Charlie had seen Bauhinia Butterfly, a knight estimated to be between level ten and twelve, on the battlefield.

As the rebels approached hundreds of meters away, they gradually increased their degree until they shouted and charged! They swooped down on the seemingly fragile reef in front of them like a terrifying wave!

However, the reef did not move, but the waves smashed it.

The role of these elite warriors is now unmistakable, and no matter how the superior enemy attacks, they all hold the line firmly and chop the enemy down one by one.

Seeing that the time had come, Charlie let out a long howl, raised his gun and rode his horse, and rushed towards the Bauhinia butterfly!

In front of the fierce Spartan knights, the rebel warriors were like a thick piece of cheese that was easily sliced open.

Charlie's fighting spirit shone, and the spear flickered and contracted, stabbing the enemies in front of him one by one. His gaze locked tightly on the Bauhinia butterfly. Bauhinia Butterfly is still very calm, directing the fighters to surround Charlie's assault force. Charlie sneered secretly, when he got closer, he would break away from the assault force behind him, and suddenly rush forward alone, killing the leader of the resistance in one fell swoop.

Everything was as Charlie expected.

His fighting spirit flashed, and his whole person jumped, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he landed less than ten meters away from the Bauhinia Butterfly! Charlie's war spear had already been raised, and a small dazzling milky white brilliance lit up on the tip of the spear.

But the Bauhinia Butterfly was still calm and looked at Charlie indifferently.

Charlie instinctively felt that something was wrong, but at this moment, he couldn't hesitate, he roared angrily, and the war spear flew towards the Bauhinia butterfly with a piece of brilliance!

The two rebel fighters instinctively leaped to their feet, trying to block Charlie's spear with their bodies. But the spear silently sank into their chests and out of their backs, and did not slow down in the slightest.

In an instant, the milky white light of the tip of the war spear had already illuminated the breastplate of the Bauhinia Butterfly!

But at this moment, the war spear suddenly froze!

Suddenly, a hand reached out beside the Bauhinia Butterfly and grabbed the spear Charlie had thrown. As soon as this hand touched the war spear, the fighting aura flame on the body of the gun suddenly disappeared.

Charlie was taken aback and stared at it, only then did he see a very tall and sturdy elf standing beside the Bauhinia butterfly. He wore a cloth robe at random, and there was no defensive equipment to show it, and he could only be seen from the silver magic patterns that could be seen everywhere on his bare skin. The tall elf looked at Charlie with a sneer, a faint disdain in his eyes.

Charlie was a little puzzled, did this elf appear suddenly, or was he already around the Bauhinia Butterfly, why didn't anyone on his side show his existence?

Before Cha Li could understand this problem, the whole world in front of him suddenly turned silver, his body was out of control, and all his strength and vitality were rapidly draining.

At the last moment when his consciousness was on the verge of disappearing, the experience of a lifetime flashed through his mind like lightning and thunder.

At this last moment, Charlie suddenly felt that his life was so empty......

Syllable!

The sturdy mahogany desk was smashed to pieces by an enraged Rogge, and the stacks of papers flying high on the table were flying like snow.

Horn bowed his head and fell to his knees, not daring to move.

Rogge closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart after it was not easy, and slowly asked, "How many people have escaped?"

Horn trembled and said, "None ......"

Rogge was silent again.

From the news that should have come back from the rebels, Rogge already knew what was going on. Horn didn't know who the mysterious elf was, but Rogge did.

In fact, in this matter, Rogge knew very well that Horn had done his best. No matter how sophisticated and effective the intelligence network is, it is impossible to grasp the whereabouts of Nicholas. In front of him, those elite warriors were vulnerable. In a short period of time, almost all the senior officers were killed by Nicholas. Bauhinia Butterfly's command was also good, making full use of the opponent's short-term confusion to complete the encirclement.

And those warriors who broke through the siege bloodily, who could escape from the palm of Nicholas's hand?

The Duchy of Are, which had made Rogge devote all his efforts, suddenly fell into chaos. The deaths of Healai and Charlie, the departure of Frey, and Adele's trance, all of which Rogge never expected. Now that he has a huge land, a population of millions, and an army of 100,000, he can't find anyone to share his worries for a while, how can he not be angry?

But what annoys Rog even more is that despite his success in turning Nicholas from a silver dragon into an elf, Rog still has nothing to do with him. The Silver Dragon Egg is indeed like a hostage, it can threaten Nicholas, but it is also of limited use. As soon as Nicholas ignored it, Rogge was helpless. Can you really smash the silver dragon egg?

Rog couldn't vent his anger, so he had to turn his anger on other targets.

"Horn! I don't care what method you use, within two weeks, you must find out the details of that damn Bauhinia butterfly! Since we can't catch her, let's arrest everyone who has anything to do with her first! If you can't handle this within two weeks, Horn, you can think about the consequences yourself!"

Horn broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly agreed.

Rogge pondered for a moment, and then said, "Xia Shang has been in the limelight for so long, it should be enough! ”

Horn cautiously asked, "My lord, what are you going to do with Count Xiashan?"

Rogge said coldly: "He has caused such a big disaster this time, and the people's anger is so high, of course he is exterminating!"

Horn felt a chill in his heart and didn't dare to interject.

In the future, all adventurers who are caught on the side of the rebels will be nailed to a stake, and then inserted at the main intersection to show that the rebels can use adventurers and mercenaries, and we can also use them! Offer a bounty for these guys who see money! Let the adventurers deal with the adventurers, and the mercenaries will clean up the mercenaries! That's all for the time being, you can do it immediately!"

In a large city on the border between the Duchy of Leighton and the Asrofik Empire, the crowds did not subside until nightfall. In the city, the Cathedral of the Eye of Wisdom had just been completed, and St. Mora had come here for the first time to preside over the inauguration of the sacrificial rites for this church. In order to witness the legendary saint who was born in response to a miracle, tens of thousands of people crowded the square in front of the church. The Holy Maiden heard the cries of the faithful and temporarily performed an initiation ceremony for the gathered believers and prayed to the goddess to lead them.

Among the believers present, there were not many people who had devout faith in the goddess Odrech. They wanted to see the beautiful saint perform miracles. In short, both men and women, young and old, want to see what this mysterious and beautiful saint looks like, mainly to join in the fun.

But the entire square is a large magic array, and with the support of more than a dozen Wisdom Eye magicians, Mora's natural charm has increased several times. Therefore, as long as you participate in the ceremony presided over by Mora, whether you want to or not, you must obediently become a believer in the goddess. Where can these ordinary people resist Mora's natural charm?

Curiosity and conformity are the natural surnames that most people have. When people saw that their acquaintances had become devotees of the goddess after attending the rituals performed by the Virgin Mora, they were intrigued, and even those who had made up their minds of disbelief wanted to see what Mora really looked like and what made her rituals different. However, every time Mora presided over the ceremony, the square she chose was not very large, and at most it could squeeze about 10,000 people. Most of these 10,000 people are already fanatical believers, and there are only a limited number of places left for those who want to see the excitement. Whenever Mora visited a city, there was fierce competition between old and new believers in order to secure a spot. There are even believers who camp out in the square a few days in advance to occupy a seat.

Long after the ritual ended, the fanatical believers were still reluctant to disperse. Until the staff of the Wisdom Eye Church came forward to persuade them, saying that the Holy Maiden needs to rest at this moment, please go back. The believers then departed quietly.

In the huge prayer room at the back of the church, Mora, dressed in white, was kneeling alone in front of the raging flames. Since her friendship with Rogge, her temperament has become more holy and ethereal, and her power has become more unpredictable. Whenever she knelt before this altar, Mora's body would glow with a faint light, and she would be unbelievably beautiful.

Among the other important figures of the Eye of Wisdom, many of them are ambitious, they do not obey Mora at first, but she is the goddess herself resurrected and appointed as a saint, so she reluctantly accepts Mora's orders. If Mora was a powerful holy warrior with a little divine power earlier, then Mora is not at all able to see through it now. Mora seemed to be gradually detached from this world, her eyes meeting those of the goddess. Although her vindictiveness remained stagnant, no one within the church had the idea of challenging her. The majesty and sacredness of her body is best explained by the fact that she has become a magician.

Unlike ordinary priests and priests, sorcerers have been given direct access to divine powers, which has historically been a symbol of mystery. Their strength comes from God and is determined by God. A sorcerer's power is not determined solely by the magic they can cast. Even if some of them are as powerful as the incarnation of God in this world, they are also weak and vulnerable. Depending on the favor of God, even the magicians of the same god are strong and weak, and even the strong will suddenly be weak, and the weak will become very strong because of the sudden favor of God.

When you are an enemy of a magician, there will always be some surprises and variables. Attacking a sorcerer, in a sense, is tantamount to directly blaspheming the gods that the sorcerer believes in. However, being a magician is not a symbol of invincibility. Not to mention the large number of recorded gods who have shown miracles, many powerful beings from other planes can also provide power to people, and they are not afraid of gods.

It's late at night, and it won't be long before dawn comes.

The two guards at the church door yawned boredly. Their role is just to put on a show, and in such a gorgeous and heavy armor, everyone knows not to catch up with any thief. However, at the moment, the church is inhabited by St. Mora and many magicians, so there should be no such stupid thief who chose this time to steal things.

In the bright moonlight, two shadows quickly and silently approached the two guards. The two guards were not of any strength, and remained oblivious to such an obvious attack, until their throats were slit, and they collapsed in astonishment, but no sound was made.

But the church bell suddenly dangled... Tweeted twice. The whole church quickly lit up, and a noisy human voice sounded inside.

At this moment, a tall figure stepped out of a huge ancient tree. He snorted, thinking that they still had such clever thieves that they would actually install alarm traps on the guards' armor. ”

Another figure who looked thin and old also walked out of the ancient tree, and he paused the magic wand in his hand and said lightly: "Lord Levi, this is not a big deal. Whether it's a surprise attack or a strong attack, the result is the same. ”

Levy said, "Now she's probably a magician, maybe we're going to be in some trouble." Baroque masters, what do you think?"

The old Baroque snorted, and the power of the goddess was not comparable to the so-called goddess that suddenly appeared in her worship? It may not be a goddess at all, but just a powerful creature of some plane. This little cult has always been like this. Lord Levi, we're still going according to plan, you're in charge of cleaning up the periphery of the Eye of Wisdom, and I'll try her magic and see what's so good about it!"

Levy said: "Baroque master, it seems that there are some talents in the eye of wisdom. I'll clean up Mora with you, after all, she's our most important target. You know, magicians tend to have a hard time coping. ”

Baroque said categorically: Lord Vivian, the main figures of the Eye of Wisdom are in this church, it is not easy to catch them all, and your task is no lighter than mine. Let's do it as planned!"

With that, a puff of smoke came out of Baroque's body, turning into a writhing vine and burrowing into the ground.

Levi sighed, picked up the huge double-edged sword from his back, and pointed his left hand at the church. Strange roars and shouts rang out, and countless black shadows burst out of their hiding places and rushed towards the church of the Eye of Wisdom!

Fierce battles unfolded in all corners of the church.

Levi watched as a badly wounded mage fled under the cover of the cultists. He snorted, roared wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a four-meter-high, extremely ferocious earth dragon! The earth dragon's extremely thick hind legs kicked hard, and easily jumped from one end of the church hall within a radius of tens of meters to the other, stopping in front of the magician.

In the magician's horrified gaze, the Earth Dragon's front paws swung with lightning, tearing him and several of his followers to shreds.

After a puff of smoke, Levi regained his human form, his massive double-edged sword sweeping backwards, slicing in two more pieces of a warrior who was trying to sneak up.

The battle is getting fiercer.

Levi's brow furrowed. The Eye of Wisdom was far beyond his previous estimates, and what had been planned for a massacre had now turned into a fierce battle. It seems that the decision of the Council of Elders is very correct, and if the Eye of Wisdom is allowed to continue to be displayed, it may not be long before the situation is out of control. It's a pity that here, he can only mobilize so many people for a while. If he could be given another month, the current battle would once again turn into a one-sided slaughter. But who knows when Mora will return to the Frontier Lands? The Council of Elders has repeatedly warned against entering the territory of the Duchy of Are. Wise elders must have a point.

Levi sighed secretly, he was sure to kill the Eye of Wisdom sect members, but the losses of his men would not be too small. As for the Baroque, he didn't need to worry. As a member of the Presbyterian Church, his abilities are beyond doubt.

A clear and bright voice suddenly sounded in the hall of the fierce battle: Why is the fight so lively!"

Despite the clamor of the fighting, roars, and screams in the halls of the church, the sound was still clear to everyone's ears.

Levi's heart sank, and he looked to the place where the voice came from, only to see a swordsman dressed in blue slowly walking through the gate.

The blue coat on his body had several cuts, as if it had just been drilled out of the thorns, and the short maroon hair looked hastily cut and not the work of a professional therapist. He had a long sword hanging at his waist, and the ornate scabbard alone showed that this sword was not ordinary.

Levi's gaze was immediately drawn to his face. His face was so handsome that it was a little flattering. And the more I looked at it, the more I felt that he was thrilling. Even if there were a few faint scars on his cheeks, it did not detract from his temptation in the slightest.

It's just that this swordsman has a strange feeling that Levi can't understand and can't fathom. He couldn't even tell what it was or where it came from. Could it be those eyes as deep as a bottomless blue pool?

The swordsman walked straight into the church, and the pair of men in front of him who were fighting fiercely were suddenly separated by a pair of invisible hands. As soon as he raised his hand, he took the warrior on the other side of the Eye of Wisdom in his hand. Levi was taken aback, he only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't see how this man got into the hands of the swordsman.

The warrior of the Eye of Wisdom was very brave just now, but now for some reason, he trembled with fear.

Where are our holy moras hiding!" the blue-clad swordsman shouted.

The warrior's voice trembled with fear, but he still refused to tell where Mora was hiding.

The swordsman snorted and said coldly: "If you don't say it, I won't be able to find her?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, the warrior fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

The druid, who had just been fighting the warrior, was overjoyed, and Levi was quietly relieved. The druid said cautiously: "We are the subordinates of the Great Druid Sky Fury of the Cloud Night City, and we have come to clear the Eye of Wisdom of the cult, may I ask what you are here for?"

The blue-clothed swordsman smiled, of course, he had come to trouble Mora. ”

As soon as the druid's heart was happy, the swordsman's voice turned cold: "But I haven't finished settling my account with you in the city of clouds!"

Levi was shocked, and as soon as he rushed to this side, he saw a blue light shining in his eyes! Levi could only protect himself first, desperately resisting the seemingly pervasive blue light. Fortunately, the opponent's stormy offensive quickly stopped, and Levy breathed a sigh of relief. This moment of fierce fighting had already made him sweat profusely, and he had almost exhausted all his fighting energy.

The hall of the church was unusually quiet. Levi looked around, and his heart seemed to sink into an icy lake.

The people of the Eyes of Wisdom were all standing there, and they were all still in a fighting posture. And the people on the druid's side have all turned into blue crystal statues at this moment, and they are constantly dissipating.

The swordsman said lightly: "Let you commit suicide, I guess you won't either." I'll send you on your way!"

Levi's eyes flickered, and the swordsman who was still more than ten meters away just now had appeared in front of him, and a hand that was too delicate for a man was slowly withdrawing.

A blue color then flooded Levi's consciousness......

In the prayer room at the back of the church, Baroque is confronted by Mora. The prayer room was littered with the traces of a magical battle.

"Mora!" Baroque laughed, "It's rare to have such a great skill at your age. It's a pity that now all of your magical defenses have been cracked by me, and your divine attack just now has no effect on me. Let's give up!"

Mora, who was standing in front of the altar, said quietly: "Is your massacre of the followers of the goddess Odrech in line with the teachings of the goddess of nature? ”

Baroque shouted: "How dare you blaspheme the goddess of nature! Balance is the eternal theme of nature, and the existence of Rogge has seriously damaged the balance of nature. You, as his comrades, are also not tolerated by the druids who seek to restore balance! Now that it is so quiet outside, all your men have gone to meet your goddesses, and you will soon be on the same path as them! What else do you have to use as soon as possible, or will your goddess really come down to save you herself?"

Mora gently pulled the mess on her sideburns and said lightly, "Why can't you?"

I don't know when, a gray-robed *** quietly appeared from the flames of the altar. Her expressionless silver eyes were staring coldly at the stunned Baroque.

At the same time, a layer of blue suddenly appeared in the center of the locked door of the prayer room, and the blue part immediately dissipated, revealing a small door.

The blue-clothed swordsman Shi Shiran stepped into the prayer room and said with a smile: "Of course it's quiet outside, because all the druids have been slaughtered by me!"

Before she could finish speaking, she lost her voice and said, "You're really here!"

This blue-clad swordsman is none other than Androni. Her eyes lit up, staring at ***, and pulled out the blue starry sky.

Baroque couldn't help but be horrified as he watched Androni, who was surrounded by azure starlight, slowly rise into the air. He never imagined that he would meet someone in the Sanctuary here.

Looking at Androni, she said lightly: "Grown a little." ”

Androni struggled to lift the blue starry sky up little by little, as if she was holding a 10,000-pound weight, and said, "Grow more than a little." Now that I've met you this time, don't even think about running away again. ”

Mora was taken aback and looked at Andronie in disbelief. In the eyes of this holy woman with a firm belief in the eyes of wisdom, the people in the holy realm are only the powerhouses of this world, and they cannot be compared with the majesty of the gods at all.

Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "You are also bold." I'll clean you up. ”

With a bang, Baroque's trembling hand could no longer hold the wand in his hand.

Androni glanced at Baroque at the useless things, which couldn't run anyway, and it wouldn't be a big deal to let him live a little longer. I'm cultivating so hard that I'm waiting for this moment. You'd better accept my challenge first, right?"

Baroque shuddered and pulled out a magic scroll, only to activate the spell and make a series of mistakes. After a few times, he successfully activated the scroll, and the green smoke around his body rose, and then turned into a ball of green vines, and he wanted to drill into the ground.

Silver eyes lit up slightly?"

Somehow, Baroque suddenly changed back into human form from the green vine, and then hit his head on the hard marble floor, and his head was bleeding and fainting.

Androni shouted, "Alright, now it's time for us to fight!"

On the left hand, a silver light curtain covered Mora, and then her wings spread behind her, and Androni suddenly felt a strong gravitational force coming from above, and her body couldn't help but pass over ***'s head.

She was shocked, this was the first time she had experienced *** gravity control.

Androni mustered up her fighting spirit, her body was fast and slow, and the blue starry sky swayed with pieces of blue brilliance, attacking *** everywhere. But the strong gravitational pull came and went, and the direction changed, and every time Androni's body was involuntarily deflected.

Only a slight dodge in a very small space allowed all of Androni's attacks.

Finally, *** got a little impatient, and she punched Androni with her right hand!

Androni was startled and retreated, while countless blue rays of light were laid in front of her. Some of these blue brilliances are hard blocks, some are sideways, and some are virtual blocks that disappear immediately. Judging from this perfect defensive technique alone, Androni's mastery of power is already superb.

Finally, the power of ***'s punch was completely dissolved by Andronie.

She couldn't help the joy in her heart, and exclaimed, "I can finally block your attack!"

"Really?" *** A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Androni was shocked, and when she wanted to escape, she had been grabbed by *** by the back of the neck. She was immediately completely powerless, and was carried around like a kitten.

"If you are so rude in the future, I will kill you. "*** said coldly.

Although Androni has no ability to resist at all, she still looks at ***'s silver eyes without showing weakness, and she will not kill me. ”

"Do you want to die so much?" ***'s voice trembled slightly, and her right hand slowly clenched.

Androni Bingxue was smart and had already seen that *** was in a bad mood, but she still said, "Then you can do it!"

Time passed silently, and the world in the prayer room seemed to freeze, and nothing was born.

With a burst of ecstasy in her heart, Androni opened her eyes and looked at the *** who was close at hand.

As soon as her hand loosened, an invisible gravitational pull sucked her into the distance. Androni was just about to struggle, when the space around her suddenly froze, and she couldn't move anymore and was fixed a few meters in front of ***.

Androni smiled, and the entire prayer room seemed to light up. She said, "You really can't kill me." ”

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Mora, you go out." ”

Mora had already been confused by the things that had been born in front of her that had her ability to understand, and although she wanted to stay, the oracle of the goddess could not be violated. She bowed respectfully to the *** in the air and exited the prayer room.

Turning his head to look at Androni, he said coldly: "Even if I don't kill you, I can punish you for your rudeness." ”

Suddenly, a long silver whip entwined with electric fire suddenly appeared in the delicate hand. With a slight lift of her hand, the whip had already struck Androni with a lightning strike.

A great pain from the depths of her soul made Androni, who could bear the pain, scream too.

But when the pain subsided slightly, Androni, who was still moaning lowly, asked ** how could she hit so hard! Can you be a little lighter, you can hit as many times as you want!"

There was silence for a moment, and the figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Androni was taken aback, and then said hatefully: "I can't let you escape again once no matter what!"

She remembered something again, and she didn't care if *** could hear or not, she just shouted to the place where *** disappeared: "I'll go back and help that fat man." But...... If you don't come to see me again, I can't guarantee that I will be able to help him for a long time!"

Outside the prayer room, the Eyes of Wisdom cultists who had survived the catastrophe gathered around Mora and stood respectfully.

Kalmon whispered to Mora, "Is the goddess coming?"

Mora nodded slightly.

Kalmon asked with some envy, "That swordsman just saved us. Now that the goddess is meeting him alone, you say, will the goddess reward him with some powerful magic skills?"

Mora's face was a little strange, and she quietly replied: I have offended the goddess, and the goddess is punishing her. ”