Chapter 180: The Evil Artifact Is Not Clean...... [4K]

"Bastard." The trembling of the mysterious popularity is not only because the artifact was snatched, but also because other reasons are intertwined, which is very complicated.

The two sides were in full swing, and not far from the town, Mei Lan, who was wearing a dark magician's robe, was quietly watching this scene, and she was pressed down several times when she wanted to make a move.

The strength of both sides of the war is very strong, and although Mei Lan has a lot of hole cards and means, it is still a lot worse in comparison, so she chooses to wait, like a dormant cheetah, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

As Ryan guessed, Merlan's arrival in the Gothic Province was indeed not as simple as she said, and her main purpose was to fight for this evil artifact.

It's just that the situation at that time was not as complicated as it is now, and she originally planned to fish in troubled waters in the decisive battle, but she didn't expect that a god incarnation would come during the decisive battle, and she didn't have a chance to do it at all.

It wasn't until the Holy See was ready to rush back that she saw a glimmer of opportunity, but she didn't expect that there were so many "people in the same way".

In terms of individual strength, the mysterious side is obviously stronger than the side of Count William, but there are many of them, and it is the mysterious side that is gradually retreating.

Suddenly, Mei Lan moved, her arms shook, and an extremely cold force erupted, and the raindrops in the air quickly condensed into ice, and everyone present couldn't help but shiver.

"Wow"

The raindrops condensed into ice crystals, swept away by the majestic magic, and smashed into the place where Count William was.

Count William was a powerful man, and he did not panic in the face of the sudden attack, only to see him gently turn a wrench on his finger, which suddenly triggered a shockwave, shaking all the rain-like ice crystals into powder.

"Where are the bed bugs, they are sneaking up from behind." Count William looked indignant, completely forgetting that he was also an evil artifact obtained by sneak attack.

Mei Lan naturally wouldn't answer him, in fact, the moment the ice crystals were formed, she had already crossed the space with the help of the gem in her hand and came behind Count William.

The spatial crack suddenly opened behind him, and Count William was greeted by a huge wind blade that was a foot long, this time it was almost released in the face, and William was directly cut off an arm in a hurry, and the bell also fell.

Mei Lan was very accurate in timing, and immediately tore open the spatial crack and fled after using the [Mage's Hand] to take away the bell, without the slightest intention of staying.

But she still underestimated the enemy, and at the moment when she was about to escape, the mortally wounded Earl William picked a metal ball from his waist and threw it over.

"Boom ......"

The metal ball exploded violently, and the explosion was not threatening, but it set off a burst of magical turbulence, and the turbulence hit the already unstable spatial passage, and the colorful spatial passage instantly turned into fragments and shattered.

The collapse of the passage directly exposed Mei Lan to the spatial turbulence, and the terrifying spatial power instantly devoured Mei Lan's thin body......

Watching the spatial crack close, Count William's face showed a trace of strong unwillingness, the other party was mostly devoured by the spatial turbulence, but the evil artifact was still in her hand!

"Retreat!" He let out a suppressed roar, and the people he brought with him broke away from their opponents one after another, and began to retreat according to the predetermined plan.

The mysterious man naturally discovered everything that happened between the lightning and flint, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of happiness in his heart, if he can't get it, you don't want to get it.

Just when the two sides were dying, the talent sent by Douglas arrived belatedly, and it was the black-robed magician who took the lead.

The two sides were confused when they saw them, grandma drop, why are they still going on and on?

The black-robed man's heart was even more broken, this group of people started too quickly, he was just one step late, and the overseer and his party were left behind?

"You ...... Damn it! ”

With his thunderous roar, a new battle began again, and the three sides fought fiercely until dawn, and finally ended with the black-robed man's side defeating both of them and losing them.

Before sunrise, the three parties retreated.

In the camp, Douglas rubbed his temples with a headache when he saw the body of the overlord who had fallen here, although it had nothing to do with him, but it was still a trouble.

He had 10,000 words in his heart at the moment that he wanted to release, but looking at the surrounding occasions, he still restrained himself from looking at the middle-aged man with a smiling face beside him.

"Your Excellency, do you have any opinions?"

The middle-aged man heard Douglas's unusual tone, but he didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and just cooperated with a regretful expression and said: "It's really a pity, Your Highness the Grand Duke, don't worry, I will definitely report it to Your Majesty truthfully, and I believe that the Holy See will give Your Majesty a face." ”

"Humph!" Douglas resisted the idea of tearing him alive, and left directly, although he had determined that he was the mysterious person who shot last night, but he couldn't show evidence, and he couldn't show it, because the other party represented the one in the palace.

Only he suffered this loss......

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His gaze came to Lane's side, and with the orders of the Grand Duke of the South, he was able to get a slice of the lost territory reconquest.

Of course, he didn't forget to bring Chels, who had been carrying him, this kind of micro-manipulation was not excessive, and he didn't say anything after the Grand Duke knew about it.

Ryan and Chels divided into two ways to regain the town that was still entrenched by the rebels, mixing up a lot of military achievements.

There are military merits, there are naturally spoils, and Lane has never been stingy with his subordinates, and the enthusiasm of the whole army is high, charging like a hungry wolf out of the cage, and the morale is unprecedentedly high.

But there is one exception to this, and that is the gray moth that is used as a sandbag by the moon every day. Sabulin.

His desire to escape has never been broken, and he has put it into practice many times during the march, and the result is that he was brought back by Xiyue and beaten violently.

Although Xiyue didn't know what the role of Ryan with such a thief was, she still supervised him very competently. Well, definitely not for one afternoon tea a day.

Gray Moth is a person who is becoming more and more courageous, and has summed up a lot of experience in the process of escaping and being caught many times, which really made him think of a seamless escape plan.

Finally, Huangtian lived up to his wishes, he finally managed to escape, and he also took a war horse, and when Xiyue came back to his senses and chased after him, he had already run out of more than ten miles......

"Whew...... Ye is finally free. The gray moth was lying comfortably on horseback, and the air after the rain was very fresh, which made his mood very good.

"Although the conditions given by that guy are not bad, but that girl is too terrifying, and she is not free, so it's better now, comfortable."

Gray Moth's mind appeared Xiyue's face again, and he suddenly shook, this time the other party had left him with indelible psychological wounds, and now as long as he thought of her, Gray Moth's whole body trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't see her for the rest of my life, I must stay away from here. Well, just leave Tistan and go to the Kingdom of Xano or the Kingdom of Kaeya. ”

He has begun to look forward to a bright future, but he does not know what he is about to face......

On the clear and cloudless sky, a little light streaked across the horizon and suddenly fell on a hillside, making a deafening sound.

The gray moth, which was lying on the horse's back, was suddenly frightened, and fell off the horse, causing him to fall into a state of flesh and blood, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"Ouch~"

The gray moth supported his waist with one hand, dragged the stirrup with the other hand and stood up, and said with an unhappy face: "What kind of thing, scared Lao Tzu, I thought that the female devil was chasing after me." ”

He looked left and right, and saw wisps of smoke rising in the distance, from where the loud noise came from.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is it?" Gray Moth showed a hint of joy on his face, rubbed his hands and hurriedly got on the war horse, how could there be no gray moth where there was a treasure. What about Sablin?

There is a saying called Wangshan running a dead horse, the gray moth has this feeling at the moment, looking very close, and he has not reached the destination after running for a while, but he is tired enough, after all, his equestrian skills are very miserable.

The place of the incident was a hillside, where a large crater had been smashed out, and there were still some burnt marks around it, and a small black bell was lying quietly in the pit.

"To be able to smash such a big hole, it must be a baby." The gray moth squatted on the edge of the pit and thought of it, he couldn't wait to reach out to get it, but he didn't expect that the bell still retained an extremely high temperature, and he suddenly scalded his teeth.

"Shhhhh The gray moth inhaled the cold air while shaking the burned hand, and his expression was very funny.

"Hmph, don't think that you can't do anything about it." He looked around covertly, and only after seeing that there was no one around, did he untie his pants/head, took out his big treasure and aimed it at the dirt pit.

A yellowed line of water poured down from between the two streams, poured onto the bell and made a "zila" sound, and a white mist evaporated.

About a minute later, with a shiver, Gray Moth finally put away his big baby, and looked at the bell that no longer steamed white mist, and Gray Moth smiled with satisfaction.

Reaching for it, a strong smell came to my face, well, stinking.

"Well, it seems to be a little hot lately, so let's wash it up." With that, he went to the nearest creek to clean the bell that he had "defiled".

Although the flowing river washed away the dirt on the surface, it was no longer clean.

While they were washing in earnest, a strange group of people appeared on the other side of the river, about a dozen of them, and the leaders of them held something similar to a compass in their hands, as if they were looking for something.

They all wrapped themselves tightly and were not good birds at first glance.

Gray Moth watched them gradually get closer, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Good girl, this group of people won't be here to snatch treasures from Lao Tzu, well, there are many of them, go ahead." ”

He is just an ordinary person, so naturally he can't see the horror of those people on the other side, if he were replaced by a transcendent person, where is there so much mental activity at this moment, he would have already used his strength to escape!

The gray moth quietly pinned the bell to the waistband of his trousers, and prepared to run away on horseback.

It's just that when he moved, those people on the other side also discovered him, and they originally saw that the other party was just an ordinary person, and they were not interested in dealing with him.

But he couldn't die, the pointers of several compasses were neatly aimed at him at this moment, and everyone looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.

The gray moth did not notice this, and got on his horse, and turned back to give them a middle finger, when he saw one of the people on the other side waving a stick.

The next moment, an illusory big hand directly crossed the river and enveloped him, and that hand was big enough to wrap him directly.

The gray moth's eyes suddenly popped out, and for a while it was so frightened that the soul of the dead was frightened, and hurriedly waved the horsewhip and fled.

But the speed of the [Mage's Hand] was so fast, it soon came to the top of his head, and was about to capture him, when the bell on his waist glowed with a black light, and the illusory big hand was instantly disintegrated.

The man who shot was shocked, and after glancing at the others, he said: "Oops, look away, he's not a mortal, hurry up and chase him." ”

Seeing that the other party was about to run away, they didn't care so much, waved their hands and threw out a black cloth, the black cloth gradually grew larger in the air, several people stood up, and the black cloth actually floated up and carried them across the river and chased after the gray moth.

In the process of chasing, several people released spells one after another, but they couldn't do anything to each other, they didn't even see the action, which made them a little surprised for a while, could it be that they had met a master?

It was just a moment of hesitation, and the unaware gray moth once again distanced itself from them.

The two sides chased after me, and for a while they were actually deadlocked, and everyone was a little numb, although they only had the highest rank of senior magician, but they would not be ignored.

What's even more outrageous is that the other party is not slower than himself and others, what breed is this, Pegasus?

The gray moth didn't know what the other party was thinking, he just ran away, he felt in his heart that he was going to finish his calf today, and he couldn't help but regret a little, if he didn't run away, where would he fall into this danger.

Although Ryan is either fighting or on the way to fighting, he can finally ensure his safety......

The accident still happened after all, and the horse that was running and running actually fell to the ground with a stumble, and directly threw the gray moth out, making him dizzy.

When he got up, he found that the war horse was dead, and all seven orifices were bleeding, which was very weird. If he dissected the horse, he would find that there was not a drop of blood left inside it, and it was all turned into the driving force for running.

Looking at the approaching pursuers, the gray moth now has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground, and just when he is considering whether he has the backbone or weakness when he thinks about surrendering, an arrow pierces a pursuer like a streamer.

"What shocking thing have you done to attract so many transcendent beings to hunt you down?"

A cold voice accompanied by doubts came from behind him, and the gray moth was suddenly surprised, he had never felt that this voice was so kind.

He looked back and saw that on the war horse not far away, Xiyue was standing quietly on it.

"And a helper?" Several people on the black cloth glanced at each other, and they were all a little jealous in their hearts, as soon as the other party made a move, he shot and killed an intermediate magician, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"The orders of the adults cannot be disobeyed, let's go together!"

Seeing this, Xiyue silently pulled the bowstring......

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(End of chapter)