149. Magic
In the blink of an eye, the central clearing of the abandoned factory turned into a black hell, the surface of the ground shattered from time to time, and the black gas gathered from below turned into dead soldiers, and within a few seconds, the three members of the sect were encircled.
Without wasting time, the soldier dripping black liquid rushed up silently, and the sword in his hand pierced into a black light.
With a wave of his wand, the simple blade of the wind turned into a giant cutter under his hands, screaming and leaving a trail of black matter in its wake.
However, after the deceased who had been cut into several pieces melted into the pitch-black ground, new deceased people continued to emerge again, and the impact was constantly repeated.
Hydenson was also struggling to deal with the troublesome trash fish, and he didn't have time to speak, but the fighting consciousness told him to adapt.
He still had trust in Anlef, and in a precious gap, he took out an angel statue from the small bag in his arms.
Almost at the same time, Anlef pulled out a holy relic.
When the two of them took out the insurance made by the sect just in case, Wu Changdao's face changed, and he saw that there was something wrong with the two holy relics, an angel statue and a unicorn statue.
With a wave of his hands, a black wave rose from the ground, about to be raised.
There was a glimmer of light in the hands of Hydson and Enrif, and just as the two men's ultimates were about to collide, an incongruous suppressed exclamation came from above.
Any variables in the battle will affect the mood, and the actions of people on both sides will be a meal.
"What's the situation?" Hydson said heavily, his eyes always fixed on Wu Changdao.
The bald man was the only free man among the three, and he looked up for the first time just now, and he could see it clearly.
"Looks like there's a girl in the window on the third floor." The bald man whispered, "I don't know what the situation is, is there still an ambush?" ”
There was a cold sweat running down the back of the bald man's head, and the situation in front of him was so critical that it was almost to the point where he couldn't intervene, and now that there was another moth, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
For some reason, the heretics more than ten meters away also stopped moving, and Mu Mudi stood in place, and the army of the dead only stared at them viciously.
"It may not be a heretic reinforcement, he definitely came to this country alone." Eneve held the small unicorn statue and looked at the angel statue in the hand of his companion Heidson, and the two nodded.
"Go see what's there, we can fix it here, be careful." Eneve made a decision.
The bald man hesitated for a second, then took a step back and floated, and as soon as his body turned, he was about to fly up.
Several of the dead who were holding rusty swords instinctively wanted to stop him, but such an attack was enough for him, and seeing the changes on the sect's side, Wu Changdao took a slight step and stretched out his hand as if to grab something.
The opponent wanted to make a move, and Edson and An Lifu naturally would not let the other party succeed, and several low-level magic forces Wu Changdao to dodge and dodge.
"Tsk."
Wu Changdao came back to his senses from his anger, "That girl ......"
Wu Changdao looked at the bald man who was on the third floor of the factory, and the two bright priests below stared at him with an extremely vigilant attitude, "Didn't you say to tell her to be quiet." ”
There are two choices in front of you, take a higher risk and kill the bald man so that the desired container can survive; The other is to focus on the two tricky characters in front of you.
In just a few moments, Wu Changdao pondered the pros and cons, alternating images of the girl with black eyes and someone.
It was a familiar feeling, and the first time he killed someone, the first time he did something that was unimaginable before, there would be such a similar scene.
The girl in the depths of her memory smiled softly at him again.
Thank you, I understand how to do it. Every time I needed it.
Wu Changdao didn't look at the things above, the black qi was awe-inspiring, and he burst out with a strong momentum, and the surging energy made Edson and An Liefu change color.
That's right, this is the basis and strength for him to make a change, abandon his former self, and step by step to the present.
That's how he persevered, as long as he could resurrect her, this goal would be achieved, and it would be trivial to discard a container.
Although he really liked it.
The battle returned to its normal trajectory, and Heidensen and Enrich took a deep breath, condensed their magic, and lit up the holy object in their hands.
……
After Jiang Ke made the decision to poke his head out to figure out what was going on below, he managed to stick to the wall a minute later to change his gaze from the mottled wall to the gloomy sky.
Turning to the bottom, Jiang Ke's mouth opened.
It was completely different from what he expected, Wu Changdao, who was covered in black gas, stood on one side, and on the other end were three completely strange men, all dressed in strange costumes, and the open space seemed to be set up with some kind of field magic, black and diffused, as if it had been stained with ink.
What's more terrifying is that Jiang Ke immediately caught an unusually terrifying skull, twisted the rotten body disgustingly, and pounced on the person in front of him.
She couldn't help but exclaim.
The skull was pulled to pieces by an invisible twist, and everyone stopped moving.
Jiang Ke immediately shrank back.
Finished.
That's what she thinks in her heart.
Jiang Ke suddenly felt that something was wrong, she was in a hurry and had nowhere to borrow, she fell to the ground, Jiang Ke held back the pain, and then wanted to move out of the room.
Wu Changdao's words came back to his mind again, but this time the semantics have become much clearer, and the following magical scene makes Jiang Ke feel that it is not NNRC's rescue.
Then her safety may really not be guaranteed.
The enemy of her enemies is her friend, can she appease herself like this now?
The answer was soon revealed, and Jiang Ke's efforts were only a little farther away from the window, and then the flow of air changed unnaturally, and a man actually floated in.
Jiang Ke's eyes widened, how did this happen?
Of course, the next moment the man's head also caught her eye.
Bareheaded.
Looking at the age of the other party, he is only about thirty middle-aged, so to speak...... Well...... It's embarrassing.
Sigh, now is not the time to complain!
After the bald man cautiously entered, he did not encounter the attack, and secretly relieved, and he immediately took in the small room, and then looked at the girl who was abrupt on the ground.
"Woo."
The girl's eyes widened with her mouth gagged, and a voice of unknown meaning came out of her mouth.
The bald man looked at the girl suspiciously, the black rope on the other party's body reminded him of the heresy below, he didn't dare to be careless, but he didn't know how to do it for a while.
Many thoughts pop into my mind, are they innocent civilians, or are they servants captured by the heresy?
Mages generally have an aristocratic life, and it is not uncommon for Wu Changdao to come to this country and not be accustomed to grabbing a local as a servant.
The girl's face is beautiful, her black hair and black eyes have a dizzying charm, and although she is dirty, the delicate figure pressed by the tight rope has a temptation to commit crime.