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Nuoning and Leicester swept away the besieging crowd with their swords, and quickly rushed to the gate of the innermost inner city.The scarlet city gate opened a gap that only allowed one person to pass through, and the dark shadow stretched away, making it impossible to see what was there, and the flickering lights seemed to deliberately invite you into the urn.

"Are you coming?" Nuoning asked Lester. Although he was asking, he was not half sincere. He already knew that Lester's answer was of course.So he stepped into the door first.Lester didn't answer much, and followed him into the door.Immediately, the door seemed to be sensed and closed automatically.

The surrounding darkness was like night, and the two of them seemed like turtles in a urn with nowhere to escape.However, as Lester chanted the spell slightly, red sparks emerged from his fingertips and spread to the surroundings along with the air, and the flames were suddenly bright.

There is a palace-like building in front of me. Although it is built in the inner city, it does not occupy a large area, and the border can be seen at a glance.It is admirable that its design style is sharp and angular. Except for the lack of water and trees, it looks like a miniature version of the imperial palace, and each brick is made of high-quality crystal stone.

prodigal.

What the two of them thought of at the same time was this word. You said that a bandit gang with a long history and a long history is doing like a royal family and nobles. If you have money, you can distribute it among yourself. The government is following it, and they robbed the Imperial City Bank to offend the devil? There is no good fruit to eat.

However, it is an unchanging rule for internal officials to start eating, drinking and having fun since they have money. When Nuoning thinks about it like this, he feels that he is actually coughing and coughing, and it is not much better.

It was very quiet all around, and there was no coughing.I don't know if the generals here were all killed on the periphery or if there are only old and weak women and children huddled in a ball, or something else, but he changed his mind and thought it was wrong, what he just swept away plus what the devil swept away plus What other people swept away, he estimated that he was at the level of the fourth master, the fifth master, the sixth master and the seventh master.

Is it too down-to-earth to be called the head of a popular novel? He thought carefully that it would be better to fill in the report to wipe out the four captains, the fifth captains, the sixth captains, and the seventh captains.

While his thoughts were still spreading infinitely, a crack was slowly opened in the tightly closed palace door, and the master generously invited them in for tea.

This time Lester stepped in decisively first, and he followed Lester's footsteps to enter slowly. First, he didn't need to steal the limelight, and second, he wanted to observe his every move from behind.

Different from the spaciousness outside, the palace presents the trend of nine-curved corridors, stepping forward layer by layer.After walking a little tired, he chatted with Lester casually: "Your Highness, please forgive me for asking."

Lester replied without turning his head: "Say."

Are you so ugly that you have to cover it with a mask for fear of scaring your child?Although he was asking this in his heart, he said verbally: "Did His Royal Highness still wear a mask to affect his vision during the battle without realizing it?"

"Some." Lester slowed down to answer his question. "But it's still less of an impact than being less mobile when you're out and about."

That's right.Going out as the monarch of a country is like having a car in front and a horse in the back, following the nympho crowd and watching, who has no right to freedom of movement, even if he wants to sneak to the dining table of a commoner's house to experience life, he is followed by reporters.

If he is handsome enough, it is estimated that after two steps, there will be a woman exclaiming beside him.He remembered that he always received winks from unknown women and men when he went out, and the proportion of men was higher than that of women.

Boys and girls look different, they don't look like generals.

"It's you instead." Lester grabbed his sore foot and asked back: "You stand out from the crowd and do a good job of keeping secrets. It's actually very difficult for intelligence agencies to find personal information about you."

He didn't expect Lester to come up with such a trick, so he pretended to be mysterious and replied: "If it's so easy for you to find, I can quit my job."

Lester also followed suit: "How about resigning and quitting to the Demon Race?"

"That depends on whether your price tag is high enough."

"It's hard for me to evaluate your value now, and I will be able to give you an answer in the near future." Lester stopped talking, and he turned to face him, and the conversation changed to another matter: "We are in the original spinning around."

He quickly glanced at the scenery around him, and it was undoubtedly the same as the distance he traveled 5 minutes ago.They have been doing an endless loop for 10 minutes, which is a stepped circle.He replied: "It's an illusion of overlapping spaces."

"Do you know how to crack it?"

"do not know."

He answered honestly, there are always a few of the 360 ​​that he doesn't know.Lester glanced at him, pulled out the long sword with his backhand and plunged it into the ground, holding the hilt tightly to spread his magic pressure through the blade, and used the most primitive method of attacking the operator in the dark in all directions to break illusion.

The magic pressure is getting stronger and stronger. Standing beside Lester, he has to activate the defensive enchantment to resist the attack. He sighs that it is better not to directly compete with Lester on the battlefield in the future. He feels that he is definitely invincible The dead one.

This method worked quickly, and after a while, the surrounding colors began to twist and mix together strangely.Large areas of scenery began to shatter and separate, and another scene appeared around them.

They were located in the open space in the middle of the palace, surrounded by four men holding big knives, swords, bows and staffs in the southeast, north and west. Looking at their posture, they were undoubtedly the boss of this mountain city.

The bald middle-aged Wu Ke, who was standing in the north with a knife and looked domineering, stood up to prove his conjecture, and he roared: "You killed the fourth brother, fifth brother and sixth brother, and spare your lives! "

What's going on when this strong rural atmosphere blows over us!He slandered, then looked at Lester who didn't take them seriously at all and said provocatively: "Just a few of you?"

The man with the knife shouted again: "Don't be too conceited!"

"I am confident."

The man with the knife wanted to strike furiously, but was blocked by the man with the sword in the east: "Third brother, don't get angry."

These words were solemn and dignified, and Nuo Ning expected that this should be the master of the mountain city without a doubt.He took a step forward and tried to persuade him earnestly, "I think this is the Lord of the City. It's the first time we meet, I'm Nuoning."

"I know that." The man with the sword stared at him, and said with a soft smile, "It's really simple and rude to mobilize so many top fire mages to directly attack the mountain city. I thought you would use a gentle method to crack the mechanism of the mountain city."

"Isn't this going to disperse the troops and give you the opportunity to defeat the city lord?" He asked with a deep smile, and then went back to the topic: "The best choice for the city lord at the moment should be to lay down the weapons, and then we can talk and reduce casualties. After all ——" He paused and glanced around, "There are still old and weak women and children in this palace who have not been transferred out?"

"You don't have to say it so nicely, just say it if you want us to surrender." The sword-wielding man said bluntly, "But I thought it would be a pity to die with you and the devil behind me."

Looking at the resolute face of the man holding the sword, he knew that he could not save him.He turned to persuade the old man with the staff standing in the south, who was at least 700 years old from his long white beard.He asked softly, "You think so too, old man?"

"I'm already an old bone, and it's time to go to the ground." The old but refined voice replied: "Besides, I have followed the city lord all my life, and there is no reason not to obey."

After getting a definite answer, he finally asked the people around him: "What does His Highness the Demon King think?"

Lester raised the corner of his mouth: "You talk too much nonsense today."

"After all, there are many demons in the mountain city, and the little brother who didn't speak in the west is also a demon. I will reduce casualties for your family."

"It's not a pity for a scum to die."

As soon as Leicester finished speaking, his body moved, and the long sword had already slashed at the man holding the sword. Although it was all trivial to him, if he really wanted to choose, he should choose the one that looked the strongest.

He looked at Leicester's body shaking and was about to move, when the white-haired old man struck a purple lightning strike in front of him, directly blocking his steps.

"Your opponent is me!" The old man struck with a blow of wind blade. He turned sideways and half-curved down to avoid the wind blade from the left and above, and then drew his sword vigorously from the lower left corner to the upper right corner. And the wind blade on the right was abruptly blocked back.

The old man didn't look old either, as soon as the staff was raised, the small gap in the space was quickly opened, so that the oncoming wind blade disappeared into the void space.Taking advantage of this gap, he moved to the side of the old man and slid fiercely towards his arm holding the stick.

Although the force was not strong, within a few seconds the blade had rolled over the aorta several times, and the small branches beside the artery were cut open precisely, and the blood spurted out at one point.

The old man lost his grip on his right hand, and his body unconsciously wanted to lean to the left under the severe pain. He quickly changed the long stick to his left hand and quickly chanted the long-distance jumping spell with the tip of the stick on the ground to retreat to a place far away from Nuoning. side.

Ranged mages and swordsmen are simply weaker than melee combat.Unless the level of the swordsman is so weak that the mage can directly knock him to death with a stick, but Nuo Ning is obviously much higher than the old man's level, and the old man silently decided to go farther and enlarge his moves.

"Trapped in the heart of the dark sea, you can't see the wind of the future. Please respond to the humble call of the mortals, break free from the shackles of the sky and the sea, and take the resentment of the tomb and turn it into a sharp blade to stab the enemy I point at."

After chanting the long incantation, a magic circle with complicated patterns was pulled out under the old man's feet. The huge wind pressure in the circle surged upwards, and the phosphorescent winds of the dead with dark green rose fiercely. out.

They only revolved around this one target, they took Nuo Ning as a bullseye and rushed away as bows and arrows.When Nuoning turned left, they also went left, and when Nuoning turned right, they also turned right, clenching the target tightly.The last gust of wind reversed its shape, quietly emerged from the ground behind Nuoning and turned into a chain that wrapped around his rear ankle.

Nuo Ning seemed to have no way to move, and the chains imprisoned his actions.Feng seized the opportunity to gather all of them together, piercing his heart with superimposed power.In an instant, he opened his eyes wide and fell down in response.

Looking at the picture in front of him, the old man heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to smile in relief, but found that it was not quite right.Experience told him that he could solve the enemy president so easily and simply?Not quite like it.

The old man's intuition has always been accurate.In the next second, the old man saw the corpse lying on the ground emit a light blue light, which instantly turned into countless particles, and then the cold blade rested on his neck.