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"Let's go," John Gfrien Gale laughed, "The fifteen major schools and the two major forces will not suffer much loss. Don't worry, we just want a little blood." Brandon hesitated, and Lux, who was keeping the barrier, became anxious. She couldn't help but go to her best friend and tried to appease others with divination. Nièce was forced into a corner, and she could only say that she was sorry for her rush to find Lux.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to help Lux, they are just a small group of fortune tellers, and the highest purpose is to find the best and the worst. The real master of this battlefield has not yet appeared, and now all that appears is a clown Delanias looking at Lux and sighs. The real enemy is coming, don’t be stupid, Brandon is running out of time. John Gfrien Gale raised the stick, and the bloody light passed through the stick.

"If you want to fight me, I have no objection. I have always wondered if Ahren's magic is so terrible Brandon hesitated for a moment, but John Gfrien Gale was already confident. He saw through Brandon and knew that a young hunter could not watch so many lives pass by. Just as he was about to move on, a sweet smell swept over him. "What a waste of time! My master can't wait any longer."

What! John Gfrien Gale brandon lux wants to know. John Gfrien Gale wants to know what new company is. Brandon is worried that the newcomer will break the deadlock. John Gfrien Gale has no time to ask questions. He appears next to the old man next to him, and Brandon rolls his eyes and falls to the ground.

"You are not..." The old man waved his hand gently, and John Geverin Gale's second half of the sentence was completely gone.

"It's a waste to solve such a small trouble." Brandon grabbed the long knife tightly and watched the old man nervously as John Geverin Gale fainted, but he didn't know how he did it.

"Young hunter, don't be nervous." The old man smiled kindly, "I happened to pass by and saw someone fighting, so I came over to help. This one on the floor is your enemy, isn't it?" Brandon nodded cautiously. The old man looked back and looked, "There are a lot of fights behind. Do you need my help?"

"No" Brandon was a little confused.?" The professionals who lost control were mentally abnormal and might do anything. Because you don't want to, I won't say anything anymore. Are these your enemies?" The old man pointed to the Tirimar sect facing the enemy from behind and said, "These people, I can fix it for you." Before Brandon could speak, the old man disappeared, like a ghost moving instantly, and appeared and disappeared next to every Tirimar member, and when he approached them, he could knock them to the ground with a light touch; the old man was as fast as a ghost, and the fallen man had no wounds on his body, and Brandon could not see what he did.

A large number of cult members fell to the ground Lux ​​finally had a chance to breathe. She picked up her cane and walked behind Brandon? "Are you okay?" "Nothing, just a little tired. "Tired? Lux is the blood of the six-winged angel, and his body recovered from many miracles. How tired. Brandon overreacted and immediately attacked the old man with a knife." Everyone, be careful..."

"Everyone, be careful of the poisonous gas!" Brandon jumped up with a knife, the flames were in the air

A arc was drawn and the poisonous gas was found. The old man stopped disguising himself. He raised his hand and sprayed two green fan-shaped poisonous gas. Brandon was covered with poisonous gas, and I felt dizzy immediately. At the moment when he was stagnant, the old man disappeared and headed straight for the tired Lux. In the air, Brandon waved his sword, and a flame appeared on the tip of the sword, and soon caught up with the old man.

Haha! The old man turned forward and shot a poisonous gas from the back of his hand. The fire and gas combined together caused a violent explosion, but after the explosion, the fire waves attacking the old man were also offset. Rolling and jumping, the old man's fingers turned black, and the deadly poison fell on his fingertips. The two hands attacked Lux ​​like butterflies. Shield of Light! Lux waved her cane, and a barrier appeared with a yellow light. The old man did not stop. His fingers touched the barrier. The light could be directly corroded by poison. The burning black smoke had poisoned the smell of Lux and his limbs were immediately weak.

The old man had work to do, Brandon had already arrived behind him, the flame on the blade had changed from blue to white, and half of Brandon's body was wrapped in white flames. Killed by the demon! The eight flames on the knife flew out in the shape of flowers, and pure white fire waves were all above and below. The old man could not avoid them. He rushed directly to Lux and broke through the barrier with poison, rolling forward with lux. Behind him, the eight-legged fire waves stopped ten meters away, and Brandon raised his long sword and rushed towards the old man. But the next moment, he had to stop.

"Don't move" the ancient pure black nail pricks on the neck, and a light touch of the toxin can be injected into its body. "Let the Virgin!" The priests were impatient, but it was too late. The gas of the old man had mixed into their bodies in their breath, and most of them were now weak in their limbs and confused in their minds.

"If you hurt her, the church will come to you," Brandon murmured to himself, and the old man smiled. "Don't worry, I know if you cooperate, I won't do anything to this angel." Brandon came over with a knife, and the old man took a step back and said, "Don't move!"

Langdon continued to move forward, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. His empty right hand grabbed Lux's wings and broke it. "Ah!" Lux shouted, and the old man pulled her back. "Go, you will have nothing." "How dare you, you bastard!"

Brandon's eyes cracked, and the old man smiled coldly, "Don't act anymore. This kind of injury is not easy to heal for the church." The old man grabbed Lux's neck with four fingers, "As long as you don't move, I will let go of this angel within ten minutes," Brandon whispered in a low mood. The old man's poison continued, and the struggling professionals could not hold on. Ten minutes later, even if he was not immune." Block the air and unbuttoned the gas mask!"

Behind, there were professionals guiding others to prevent toxins. Brandon's eyes were dull, but he saw that the old man was doing nothing and didn't even care about the professionals behind him. Brandon was very curious, and the old man smiled without explanation. Three minutes later, the coach behind him fell down the first, and then, both the hunter and the disciple, were not spared. What kind of poison is this! When he saw the professional release the gas shield, brandon's eyes widened, but the poison eventually attacked him. Hearing the person behind him fell to the ground, the old man relaxed a little. He let go of a few fingers and signaled to brando

n Follow his footsteps.

"Come here, do me a favor," Brandon stared at the old man, and Brandon did as he did.

When they went to the morgue, the bodies made way for the old man, Brandon remained calm, but was nervous. There were no other professionals now, and these bodies could be piled up in large quantities. As if he had understood his mind, the old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, so that you can avoid trouble from the guild and the church." The old man giggled, but Brandon did not stop. In the middle of the morgue, the old man reached out to take a photo of the poisonous gas corroding the floor, revealing the finger bones below. Brandon saw him, he followed the old man's instructions and said, "Let everyone bleed and see what he could do." Before Brandon could speak, the old man pointed at Lux with his eyes open. The old man poked her with his black finger, and Brandon surrendered.

"Yes, I'm not a killer. I won't move these hunters." Brandon said, cutting the wrist of the coma with a long knife and not speaking. In the connection of the soul, the elder reported to Ouyang Dao: Master, one side of the morgue has been processed, and the sacrificed square also allowed the hunter's leader to see it. Everything is normal. Ouyang Dao took Matthew's hand and walked slowly towards the morgue, answering, "Good, the six-winged angel shook the blood on the blade and reported to Ouyang Dao: "Sir, the fourth node has been taken away, but the fifth node..."

"What is that?" At the fifth node, there are troops stationed. Do we continue to charge Ouyang Dao pondered for a moment. He knew the army had intervened, but he did not expect to see soldiers on the battlefield." Has the core of the phalanx been interrogated? "Gaia, stay away from me and go to the morgue," Matthew said to him, getting rid of some of the painful curse. Ouyang Dao looked at Matthew and whispered: "Yes." Then Matthew stretched out a hand from behind and knocked him out, "Master, the core of the phalanx has been interrogated, and the seven brothers are on the way," the professional who knocked Matthew out reported to Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao nodded and put Matthew on him, "Look at this child, if he has any signs of soberness, continue to knock him out."

"Don't worry," Ouyang Dao said, getting up and running towards the center of the formation. The links of his subordinates pointed out the direction for him. When he ran, Ouyang Dao gave the order to the Six-Wing Angel, "Slow down the attack and reserve the fifth node for Tirima's subordinates, but don't stop the attack. I also need blood." The Six-Wing Angel was silent for a moment, and the final answer was: "...

Yes. "In the middle of the barracks, Azpan was wearing a black robe, standing in a large tent with a big stick in his hand. The tent was used to meet in Tirema's yard. At the top of the stick were five black branches and three crimson runes. A stream of deep purple liquid that oozpan's hands flowed out of Azpan's hands and slid into the ground under his feet. The huge carpet was upside down, and under the footprints and dust were a sacrificial array written in dragon blood. Azpan was the only one in the tent. As soon as Ouyang Dao stepped into the camp, Tirema's disciples opened their eyes. "The most dangerous place was the safest place. I must say, your way of thinking was strange." Hearing Ouyang Dao's voice, aizpun's face changed. In his plan, the only person who could come was brandon.

"Who are you?" Aizpun stood on the ground with his cane, looking at Ouyang in confusion." Actually, I want to ask you the same question."