Shaman from Afar

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"what did you say--?!"

In the rundown street, the female elf hiding under the ruins stared at Edward ugly, and the latter's expression was no easier than hers.

"I just made reasonable guesses based on what you told me." The night watchman squatting on the floor licked his chapped lips, gasping softly, his eyes sweeping through the three different faces in front of him. .

"If ... I mean if, the Bishop Master and his guard knight are really the same as you said, if we go directly to the sewer after we leave, we can make an assumption."

"The first explanation is that he did not find the Holy Grail-according to this inference, they may have two purposes for going to the sewer, either to determine that we went there and prepare to continue to hunt us down; or just to escape from the south of the city through the sewer."

"First of all, the second possibility is ready to be dispatched." Edward sighed. "Although it is not clear what their purpose is, from the performance point of view, this bishop is not like someone who will flinch halfway, he certainly did not escape. "

"Could it be another one?" The little wizard hurriedly squeezed over and asked nervously.

"... It's hard to say, it's possible." The night watchman shook his head. "But if that's the case, we can breathe a sigh of relief—the thousands of monsters in the sewer will help us solve them."

Ain, who heard the news, squeezed her lips tightly, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I remember ... The Church of the Holy Cross and the Bellini family have already formed an alliance, right?" Vera frowned, and suddenly said: "Then they don't know about this?"

"This is the second possibility I said." Edward nodded slightly: "Assuming that he has found the position of the Holy Grail for some reason ... then they no longer need to hunt us down."

"Then, as I just said, continue to infer according to this result-if the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars is really in the sewer, then there is no doubt that Lord Loren Turin is now there!"

The little wizard suddenly changed color!

The female elf squeezed the spear in her hand, and Vera looked at Edward hesitantly, waiting for his reply.

The indifferent night watchman couldn't help sighing again.

"I know all the roads in the sewer, but this time it has exceeded the standard of 'help'." Edward and the elf's eyes looked at each other with no fear of expression:

"By the way, if I refuse to help, will that spear pierce my throat?"

"You can give it a try." The elf didn't give in at all.

The stunned Vera froze for a second, then immediately stood in front of Edward—even if the female elf had saved herself and admired her.

"Mr. Edward, please don't do this."

With a slight sigh, the little wizard who came forward actively pushed the female elf behind him calmly, sobbing gently, and looked calmly at the night watchman: "I know that you and Loren are not friends; I also I know there is an agreement between you and him. "

"But please allow me to ask you to help us one last time-just find Loren, or stop Farnesses."

"Are you going to kill a bishop of Holy Cross for the sake of friends?" Edward looked at Ayin indifferently. "And not to mention how much sin, do you know the consequences of doing so?"

Ain shuddered and stood trembling.

Just when the night watchman thought the little wizard was shrinking, the face full of fear showed a decisive expression:

"As long as ... nobody sees, it doesn't matter, right ?!"

Not only Edward, but here even Vera and Liya also showed a surprised expression-just that remark, I ca n’t imagine Ayin saying it!

"I agreed." The night watchman slowly got up and was forced to be dragged on to make him a little unhappy: "But we also said yes, just to help you find ..."

"boom--!!!!"

Suddenly, four people were almost shocked by the shock!

The little wizard, who hadn't had time to stand still, was hugged out of the ruins by the female elves, and the two night watchmen followed him quickly.

"boom--!!!!"

There was another loud noise, and the rubble behind him had completely collapsed into a rubble, and the billowing smoke was instantly submerged by the blood rain falling from the sky.

Wait ... blood rain? !

The four people raised their heads at almost the same time. I do n’t know when, the body of the faltering evil **** had appeared in front of them, and the huge shadow covered the whole street!

Screaming, the monster raised its "arm"-the tentacles made entirely of bone and carrion.

"run--!"

The four men immediately turned around and ran!

"boom--!!!!"

Just the moment they retreated, there was a third roar behind them, half a street collapsed instantly, and countless debris fell with the tentacle from the sky!

Why did that monster catch up ... And how did it find out here? !

The doubts hidden in the minds of the four people are no longer important at this moment-besides the escape, the most important thing is to find the entrance to the sewer as soon as possible.

Edward, who was desperately running, gritted his teeth and apparently did not intend to go to the sewer, but now he had to rush in to escape.

It's ironic!

The roaring Evil God's body is still shaking its arm, destroying everything around it for no reason, and the creeping body is constantly flowing with pus and plasma.

The loud noise kept bursting, as if the sky was falling!

Monsters that are not occupied by evil spirits, and only have a body, completely follow its instincts—destruction, rampage, ravages, destruction ... to devour all creatures!

This is its essence.

"boom--!!!!"

The tentacles piled up with corpses waved down on the ground again, and the four rushed to avoid the disaster almost by "wiping the sides".

"How far ?!"

The female elf at the rear shouted with a throat.

"It's almost there!"

Edward yelled back as well: "Hold on for a while, and when you reach the street in front, there will be one ..."

The words did not fall, the sudden loud noise shattered the houses on the side, almost buried them alive.

"Just in front!" The interrupted night watchman continued to shout: "Did you see that wooden door, there is the entrance!"

Bricks and rubble fell from the sky, Edward rushed across and kicked the door: "Come on, Vera! You are responsible for leading the way!"

Without any humility, the three rushing men rushed into the wooden door immediately.

Just as Edward was preparing to follow, the huge shadow suddenly flew by, causing the night watchman to look back instinctively.

then……

He was stunned!

It was a ... soaring in the air, the legendary ... huge figure.

The trembling night watchman couldn't help but looked at the sky like a fool, looking at the legend he only heard in the many pub owners and bards who claimed to be knowledgeable people.

"The black wings are covered, dark and dark;

Thunder in summer, deafening ... "

Edward trembling slightly, whispering softly the songs he had heard, staring at the shadows in the air with stunned eyes.

The dark scales are not like steel ... It looks like black silver is layered on top of each other, covering a huge body, wide wings spread out, hiding the cold giant claws underneath.

Smooth figure, high head, crimson rhomboid ...

It shouldn't have been ... it belongs to this world!

"Brandon Sally ... No, it should be Brandon de Salion, right?" The startled night watchman suddenly thought of something and said to himself silently.

The next moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Edward felt only a wave of oncoming air, and the roaring wind engulfed the unmatched power and swept the entire Ebden.

Magic dragon wings-!

At this moment, the body of the Evil God entrenched on the ground finally noticed the existence in the sky. The sudden rise of anger caused it to roar, waving its huge tentacles arrogantly, destroying everything it could without restraint. Destroyed.

Then, his roar was interrupted-the provoked dragon opened his mouth of blood basin, and Edward, who had a hunch of something, immediately widened his eyes!

In the sky, a fire fell! ! ! !

The entire Evil God's body was burning in the rising flame in an instant. The monster who shouldn't feel the pain should be wailing desperately at this moment. The air was filled with the burning smell of the burning bones.

"Brandon de Salion; the thirteenth generation of the Dragon King family, the second prince of the Sacran Empire, and the only one of this generation ...

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