Demon Lord

Merlinsera didn't ask any more questions, she grabbed the stunned prisoner and quickly jumped onto the cockpit of the dragon's back.

Turning her head to look at Nata and Udora who were running here, Melinthala raised her hand to cast a spell, lifted them up with magic power, and throwed them onto the cockpit on the other side.

Because of time constraints, she was not gentle this time. Nata has a strong physique, and firmly grasped the gangway of the cockpit, then grabbed Yudora who fell with a face of pain with her right hand, and forcibly swung her into the cockpit with the strength of her arm, and then went inside With a leap, he pulled down the hatch just as the Shadow Whelpling began to fly.

Crack!

The sealing buckle was closed, and Nata stood in front of the hatch and looked up. No other creatures had appeared in the sudden round hole in the sky in the distance, but she knew very well...the four guys riding monsters were definitely not the only enemies.

This is a base, and no one knows how many enemies there are.

The turbulence of the shadow hatchling when it took off caused Yudora, who fell to the ground, to groan several times. Nata stuffed her into the seat and put on the seat belt, and then asked: Is there any injury? Is it?

Yes...no, nothing—

Eudora quickly changed her words, she was used to being pampered before, and someone would kneel down and apologize if she touched her. But now he is not the high-ranking priest of the scepter before, so he can bear the pain.

Nata glanced at her and asked, That was from the Tuke tribe just now, do you know what's going on?

Their armor is in the style of the 'Golden Blade Guard'. I have never seen that monster, but these people should belong to the high priest Windsor.

High Priest?

Basically the most powerful person other than Her Majesty Talia.

Nata nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, the Shadow Whelpling had already taken off with flickering wings, and Roddy and Melinthra in the cockpit next door finally confirmed that no one was chasing them, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many enemies?

At this time, Merlinsera finally asked the question in her heart.

The presence of the 'magic eye'—that monster with a big head just now—appears, which means that there must be a stable demon plane portal here, which means that the opponent is likely to be an organized army of demon lords...

It's very troublesome for us to stay here, because the other party still has something like the 'Forbidden Demon Domain'. If the attack is covered, I'm not sure that we can all escape.

The speed of the shadow dragon can't escape?

The mount they were riding just now should be called 'Night Dire', which is the name given to them by the high elves. This thing is the lowest level of flying mounts in the demon plane. If there are some more powerful guys, the situation of the young dragon with the cockpit It's hard to fly over them.

At this time, the role of Devil's Mastery was immediately highlighted. The knowledge in Rody's mind is enough for him to see the details: five night-dire knights and a magic eye, this is a standard air combat team in the demon plane, and their appearance is enough for Rody to confirm many things.

Damn it...has the demon really invaded?

Probably earlier than you and I think.

Rody was already mentally prepared for this. He glanced at the task bar and found that the next update of the [Origin of the Artifact] task had appeared:

Look for more clues on the temple altar.

Previously, it was shown here that Roddy was looking for the Entrance of Huovera City\

,"But now the task clearly determined that he had found the entrance, and the clues were further reduced to the temple!

Rody was instantly excited, because this meant that Scepter of Viper did have a chance to be restored! And the location is in this temple.

But the problem now is...he can't go directly into this floating city so recklessly - the city of Hovela is obviously weirder than imagined, a city that can be suspended in the air, there are demon troops and forbidden demons field, no matter how anxious he is, he has to be prepared.

Is the person still alive?

Thinking of exploring the information in this city, Rody turned his attention to the captured prisoner of war. The latter was wearing armor decorated with gold. She was a strong woman with a height of 1.8 meters, with black hair and white skin, a typical Tuk tribe.

Her mount was shattered by Melinsera's terrifying little fireball on the spot, she was stunned on the spot, and there were wounds on her body from the debris, but it seemed that she was fine.

Wake up anytime.

Merlinsera put her hand on the opponent's forehead, and sensed the opponent's spiritual power and breath: Will this guy suddenly become a demon or something?

No, she doesn't have a demonic aura.

Rody was very sure of this, and then turned his head to look out of the cockpit: Go back to Laxia City first, we must act immediately.

And two minutes after they quickly left the city of Huovera, the round hole in the sky seemed to notice something strange, and a group of night-dire knights appeared again.

The four knights circled around and immediately found the wreckage on the ground. They gave a loud warning and flew around carefully for a long time before one knight landed tentatively and then checked the corpses on the ground.

Not long after, they took part of the wreckage, took off and returned to the entrance of the cave.

After the four knights jumped up from the hole, the scenery in front of them changed rapidly—they seemed to fly up from the wellhead of a city. Looking around, a huge circular city with a diameter of more than four kilometers came into view.

The buildings in this city obviously maintain the style of five or six hundred years ago, most of which are made of stone, and the tallest building is the Temple of Mahalla in the center of the city.

Some of the buildings in the city are in use, but they are obviously blacksmith shops. The sound of jingling can be heard endlessly, and at the same time there are strange fluctuations, which are obviously different from those of the original plane. Elemental fluctuations.

Four night-dire knights landed on a square, and the leader took the remains of the previous knights and quickly ran to the nearby temple. This place is heavily guarded. At a glance, there are at least five hundred guards patrolling in different directions. Then, even if this night-dire knight approached, he was quickly intercepted and released after three inspections.

The style of the quaint temple is similar to that in Duriel City, but the material is obviously worn out.

Its murals are not so exquisite, and there are no fine reliefs carved by craftsmen, but some rough statues and inlaid gold.

This is the decorative style of the Mahalla Temple six hundred years ago.

After Captain Dire entered, she didn't dare to raise her head to look at anything. She only dared to put her eyes on a point in front of her. After entering the hall, she knelt down on one knee and said, High Priest, they... all dedicated themselves to our Lord. but we didn't find Trija's body...

The high priest Windsor, who turned her back to her, frowned and turned her head: Who did it?

High Priest... When we went out, the enemy had disappeared.

What?

The High Priest of Windsor is forty-five years old this year. He looks very young, but he is very imposing after he has been in a high position for a long time. At this time, his voice raised slightly, and the forehead of Captain Nightmare was wet with sweat...

Judge the strength of the enemy.

High priest, the opponent should be a powerful mage. They all died from the explosion of the fireball technique, and at the same time... there are a few arrows.

If it's just a fireball, the high priest of Windsor can basically conclude that it's someone from Laximan's side. But if there are still arrows, there is a high probability that they are mercenary teams from those small countries-they may have some way to hide themselves, and it is indeed difficult to find them in the vast desert.

However, the High Priest of Windsor was not afraid of revealing anything. She had no intention of punishing her. After letting the opponent back down, she turned her head and walked to another area of ​​the temple, and said to the priests on a huge magic circle: Change your position, Move south fifty kilometers.

Yes, my lord priest!

/sougou/

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