The white-clothed messenger Yunmu, an archmage of the twelve rings, had never been so embarrassed as he was today, and it was simply unheard of to be forced to such a point by a little girl, and he never even thought that such a situation would occur.

This time, in order to chase down Feng Liyun, the church not only sent a few of their envoys stationed in the Yuehua Kingdom, but also sent the famous Zuo Dharma Protector to sew clothes.

But now that the sewing is coming, he will not mention catching the wind and clouds, and he will even be trapped here by a little girl, and even have the danger of falling.

"You're the first to see my hole card... Click... Click"

Yun Mu was wrapped in a rain of poisonous fire, let out an angry roar, and looked at the figure hidden in the mist with angry eyes, and his face looked extremely distorted.

The further back he went, the more staccato it became, and by the last few words, even a human voice came out of his mouth like the crash of metal.

In the blink of an eye, the blood vessels on his face burst out, and then cracked inch by inch into pale gray cracks, and the blood flowing from these cracks was not blood, but poisonous insects that swam.

The length and width of each of these poisonous insects was no more than the size of an index finger, and the back was covered with feather armor, with sharp mouthparts, densely surging one after another, crawling out of the flesh gap on this face, and in a few moments, the upper body of Yunmu was completely wrapped in these poisonous insects, and there was a terrifying chewing sound from it.

Xu Xianxian disappeared in the dark red mist, and after just a few glances, he sneered, "It's really bold to cast a spell from a high position in front of a martial artist. ”

She's not the kind of fool who waits for someone else to make a big move.

Although the mage has mastered the secrets of the elements, can easily change the weather and terrain, and the magic is extremely powerful, it is the most vulnerable time in the process of casting spells.

"This person's magic power is starting to fall, and it is in the node of condensation and compression, which is just right for me to make a move!"

"Boom!"

Xu Xianxian naturally would not miss this best opportunity, she grabbed it with both hands, and the dark extreme true spirit in the shape of a demon rabbit behind her also grabbed it in mid-air.

In the burst of the rabbit's claws, a large amount of air was squeezed and exploded, and then bursts of air waves rolled over, directly turning this straight line into a vacuum.

Bang –

Together with the previous rain of poisonous fire, everything around the white-clothed envoy Yunmu seemed to be ignited in an instant, and it began to explode directly near him.

The dark red fire cloud directly engulfed the cloud wood into it.

Boom Boom –

The endless sound of explosions resounded through the space, and even the ground below was shaken, and the monsters lying on the ground were completely annihilated by the highly poisonous and hot explosion before they could scream.

......

"Look over there!What's going on?!"

Several church members who were searching near the highway couldn't help but make an unbelievable sound when they saw a round dark red cloud in the distance, enveloping the space over there.

"There... It seems to be the area where Unki-sama is located. ”

A middle-aged woman next to her, dressed in the church's long-distance run, looked at the dark red cloud that covered a range of hundreds of meters, hurriedly took out the communicator, and activated the communication code of the white-clothed messenger.

They are all subordinates of the white-clothed messengers, and naturally they have special means to communicate with each other.

But now, there was silence in the communicator, and no sound sounded.

There was a scarred man standing next to her, looking at the communicator that had been flashing a red light, and couldn't help but look up at the dark red cloud in the distance, his eyes flashing with panic: "Could it be... Mistress Yunmu has encountered a strong enemy?"

Bang –

Before his words could be completely settled, there was another loud bang in the dark red mist, and from such a distance, it still shook their scalps and drowned out all the sounds in the explosion.

It took a long time for a few people to recover from the sound of the explosion.

High-level magic does not have a certain wide range, and an explosion like this, compressed to the extreme, in the eyes of several people, is already an extremely terrifying high-level magic, and it is difficult for those who are wrapped in it to be spared.

It's just that among them, there is also a Nine-Ring Archmage, but they still can't tell what kind of faction and level of magic that dark red cloud is.

"Whether it's Lord Yunmu or not, we must go over to check the situation, otherwise the higher authorities will be held accountable later..."

The female cultist thought for a moment, glanced at the few people present, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

As a member of the Lilong Sect, he naturally has to abide by the canons, and if he is left alone in this situation, he will be held accountable by the higher authorities afterwards, not only will he be punished, but even his clansmen will not be spared.

Therefore, even if you know that there is danger ahead, you must go there and check the situation.

"I understand... But first send a signal for help to several other messengers. ”

The scar man nodded, then reached out and took out a small purple glass bottle, and threw it directly to the ground, seeing that the soil was gradually dyed lavender, and then he and several companions flew towards the dark red cloud in the distance.

......

The other side.

Su Changyun, who was galloping in the air, glanced at the direction pointed by the light topaz pendant in his hand, and his brows gradually relaxed: "Shiheng is still alive, and the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, I should be about to arrive at the location." ”

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were filled with hope.

He has lived for so many years, and when he was young, he was only the youngest son of Sanfang, his blood solubility was not high, his talent was average, he had no inheritance rights, and he had no intention of participating in the internal struggle of the family, so after the coming-of-age ceremony, he left the family, traveled in the gravity continent, went to many countries, met many strong enemies, and finally relied on some adventures and hard work to step into the realm of the archmage fifty years ago.

After becoming the archmage, Su Changyun returned to his hometown and became an elder in the Su family, where he was highly worshiped and respected, and now he is second only to the head of the family.

However, he never dared to be interested in fighting for power and profit, he just wanted the Su family to flourish and prosper more, and he did not live up to the dying trust of his father and brother.

I have also enjoyed so much power in the Su family over the years, and now...

It's time to fulfill your obligations.

"Shiheng is the head of the Su family, not only on behalf of him personally, but also on behalf of the entire family and the face of Wuliucheng, so there must be no accident here. Su Changyun's expression was complicated, his body shook suddenly, and he looked at the dark red clouds in the distance: "And Su Yuechen's girl, it is the hope of the next generation of the Su family, if she really encounters any disasters that can't be avoided this time, I hope she can escape as far away as possible." ”