Peter and Batman slipped away with the unconscious Sotep and jumped straight to the bottom of the valley with him.

Although the convoy was blocked by huge crushed rock, Peter was already convinced.

There were only four people sent by the Marquis to intercept and kill, the strongest-looking man was knocked unconscious by his own mallet, the one-armed man was entangled by a demonic puppet, and the woman with long bat-wings had one of her wings torn off.

And there are still five intact guards on his side, and if Galen is possessed again, the balance of combat power will be completely reversed.

In any case, the battle strength is 800,000 to 600,000, and the advantage is mine!

The Earl's bodyguards looked at the hooded duo, recognized Batman among them, and laid down their weapons.

After all, Batman has a reputation and can be equated with the messenger of justice, and it must be the rescuer invited by Frey.

Peter laid the unconscious Sotep flat on the ground and placed the canvas containing Galen's soul over his face.

Galen's soul body immediately emerged from the tarpaulin, and the wind and snow and thick dark clouds blocked out most of the sunlight, allowing him to possess him directly outside.

Glancing at Sotep on the ground, this body was quite passable for him, barely functioning.

"Where's the wizard?"

Peter's smile froze.

, forget about the wizard.

He just looked at the inner bar and forgot to find out where the wizard in the system divination was.

The wizard should have Galen's head in his hands, and if he wants to use necromantic alchemy to attack and kill the Count, he must not be far away.

But none of the people who had just scuffled above the canyon had the power of witchcraft.

Could it be the man with glasses?

Frey and Harry leaned in, wanting to know what was going on above the canyon.

After the two thunderbolts struck, there was no movement, could it be that they retreated?

"Isn't there a sorcerer in your divination, but what about the others?"

"I can't get it."

Harry looked at this terrain, and if the wizard squatted on it and rubbed the ultimate, the bottom would be wiped out immediately, so he immediately said:

"Let's go! Can't stay here, everyone get out of this canyon! ”

Guards, look at me, I look at you, unmoved.

Of course, they also know that staying where they are is easy to beat.

But the earl has a carriage to protect him, and when the magic energy crystal is replaced, a new shield will be propped up, and so many people on his side will clear the road to escort the carriage out of the canyon, and there will be a flat river ahead.

But if the earl is allowed to leave the carriage, then his safety can only depend on his own people, in case the other party does not want to kill him, and the earl is injured by the gangsters, who will bear this responsibility?

In the eyes of the guards, the other party's situation was unknown, and the count had better hide in the carriage.

"I think we should clear the gravel in front of us and wait for the protective shield of the carriage to restart before we rush out together."

The commander of the guards stood up, and although his tone was polite, it was clear that he would not listen to you.

Peter's eyelids jumped, and the divination predicted that the wizard would use the same necromantic alchemy as Galen, and on the way here, he also asked Galen what the effect of this trick was, but the drunkard also knew half-understood, only knew that he could burn his soul in exchange for mana.

Records of necromantic alchemy were extremely scarce, and what Harry had seen from the book was only a deference and hypothesis—

Ignite the soul of the deceased, turn the life of past regret into firewood, and ignite the ultimate fireworks.

Galen's sword made with necromantic alchemy is tantamount to a divine weapon, and the sixth-order magic that can be slashed with three swords in the face of physical defense.

That's still Harry's sixth-order magic, and it has to be counted as seventh-order.

This is far from the limit.

If Galen's soul were burned all at once, it would be unimaginably terrifying.

"Which of you counts?"

Hearing this, a fat young man in a black gown with gold trim on his neckline came from the largest carriage.

"Sir, I am grateful for the help you and your companions."

Konno nodded slightly to Peter.

"Count?"

Peter was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Earl Cavendish to be so young.

"Long story short."

"There is a wizard who doesn't know where to hide as the sixth child, he has a terrifying spell in his hand, and we are afraid that we will all die here, and we must immediately retreat outside the canyon, otherwise we will not be able to hide."

When Konno heard this, he was taken aback.

"So what are you waiting for? Run! ”

"Your Excellency, my subordinates think," the captain of the guard insisted on his opinion, "you better go back to the carriage." The defensive magic has been reactivated, relying on the defense of the magic array and the car body, even if the eighth-order magic is blasted down, it can protect you. We're working hard to clear the road and clear the pile of rocks in front of us in three minutes at most. ”

The four guards had already begun to clear the gravel blocking the road, and they were once the elite of the army, their physical strength and strength were far beyond ordinary people, even if they were the size of the boulder, they could pick up and throw them aside, and in a short time, more than one-tenth of the blocked road was cleared.

Konno thought about it, and this is also the truth.

"Uh... Are you calling..."

"Just call me Spider-Man."

Peter is almost serving the chief guard, why are you still holding this stubborn mouth?

Makes sense.

"I think he has a point..."

Konno was visibly entangled, he still trusted the familiar captain of the guard more than the bra man who suddenly appeared.

"The outer wall of the carriage is wrapped in a layer of magic steel alloy, and even the bombardment of the magic guide cannon can be... Huh? ”

Konno looked at the carriage and was about to introduce it, only to find a skull covered in scarlet lines floating on the roof of the carriage.

Peter's eyelids jumped.

"Why does this skull look strangely familiar..."

Galen scolded angrily, ", that's my head!" ”

Harry immediately lifted Konno up and protected him under the armpit of his armor—

"Running !!"

But in the next moment, a huge black hand fell from the sky and blocked in front of everyone.

The one-armed man stepped on the stone mill, his eyes gloomy.

After Cheryl's corpse completely decomposed into white bones, the group of demonic golems finally stopped being reborn and turned into rotten flesh.

He was finally able to free up his hands to participate in the containment below.

Regie flapped her wings and landed behind Cole with her, surrounding them one after the other.

Cole glanced coldly at Sotep who was lying asleep in the crowd, and cursed the waste.

The guards were on guard—

"Do you know what the crime of attacking the Count is?!"

Daggers of various shapes began to fly out from under the hem of Cole's coat, and floated to the side in a forest.

He straightened the folds on his clothes and replied with a blank face:

"According to the Law of Ron, those who attack nobles shall be sentenced to imprisonment for a term of not less than twenty years to the death penalty, confiscation of all personal property, and distribution of three generations of immediate relatives to the colony of the South Seas Islands...... But it's okay. ”

Cole snapped his fingers, and the dagger burst out.

"I have no relatives. None of us have one. ”

Harry's brow jumped, metal manipulation?

"It could be a transhuman, be careful!"

Peter lifted the bone-stick and slashed at the daggers that flew in.

"Batman, you drag Luffy in front, Harry and I fight Gilgamesh in the back, and the rest will take the Count to withdraw if you find a chance-"

"Can you stop talking abstractly at this time?"