Walk!

The four mages looked at each other, stamped their toes, and formed black elemental beasts, which kept moving towards the north. If they wanted to avoid the person chasing behind them, it was best to go to a small town close to the dark area.

All the super-powerful mages were gathering in the town for detection, so naturally they didn't dare to make any other plans.

They can all guess that the other party will not want to tell it when he comes to the town. After all, there is no benefit in telling it. If the meditation method is secretly traded, it can be obtained at a certain price.

"Francis, trap the opponent first so that we can move forward safely."

"clear."

The leader of the hooded mage waved the bone staff and muttered something. A few strands of blue silk threads came out from behind, forming a woman in white with green hair. Her skin was pale, and there was a black hole on her face, and the white bones inside were clearly visible.

. She suddenly released her scarlet gaze, screamed, and swooped over.

After Francis finished using it, he nodded and left.

Phew! Phew!

The four of them were very fast, covering 70 or 80 meters in a few seconds and running towards the town.

In the far distance, Grant, who had been running, did not use Speed ​​Snake. Although he could use ghost hounds to defend their position and slowly trap and kill them. But Grant thought that the most feasible method was to force them into the range of the talisman formation, seriously injure them, and harvest their lives one by one.

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"Are you running very fast? You seem very alert, but I have already made plans to see if you can escape from this range. Huh, remember, don't try to use my power to steal the meditation method and dream."

Grant murmured, his eyes reflected a murderous intent, solidified. He held a forest white bone staff tightly in one hand, and picked up the Frozen King Sword in the other hand. A mage can use two weapons, and one ring on each side.

It's the same reason. Grant's staff is usually not of much use, but the Bone Staff of the Undead Monarch is very useful for storing an undead knight.

Ahhhhhhh...

A ghost in white came screaming in grief and anger, and a faint cold air came out from behind, which was terrifying and full of danger.

"It's as strong as the mid-level second level, and there happens to be an immortal knight who can fight you."

As soon as Grant pressed the bone staff, a headless knight riding a Hellfire warhorse and wearing blue armor appeared next to him. He raised the reins of the warhorse, brandished the knight's spear and rushed over. Black flames surrounded him, like in the movie "

Same as "Demon Knight".

Bang!

The ghost and the undead knight collided, and a strong wind of energy erupted, sweeping away the surrounding black mist.

Grant ignored it, tiptoed, and followed the four mages in front. The speed was not particularly fast, but it would not let the other side notice that he was deliberately holding back.

"The opponent is so powerful. Francis's captive pets have no effect."

"Don't worry, it was just to delay time."

"At the current speed, it's no problem to enter the town. Let's keep going."

The four mages walked through the plains or woods and reached the second level. There was not much difference between the ordinary terrain. No matter how rugged the road was, it felt like a street. With a flying step, they could cross hundreds of miles.

After five minutes of progress, catch up all the way.

Grant took a breath and looked forward, silently counting the time, knowing it was time to finish.

Bang!

His legs were filled with powerful energy, like lightning. He took four or five steps in a row and advanced a hundred meters. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the distance of the four mages in front of him. This speed frightened the four mages and they accelerated.

According to the plan, entering a mottled mountain road is the goal.

"Soon!"

When Grant saw that there was still more than 800 meters to go in his mind, his face lit up and he already knew he would succeed.

Less than a minute passed.

At this moment, a burst of dazzling golden light emerged from the black mist, and the powerful energy produced whirlwinds, tearing apart the black mist.

The four black-robed mages stepped on the ground and felt the black soil break apart, releasing traces of golden light. Countless golden threads wrapped around their toes in mid-air, and their complexions changed due to their powerful adsorption ability.

No, we fell into a trap!

As soon as they thought about it, they had no time to chant the spell or even activate the remaining spell in the spell engraver.

Boom! Boom!

The rumbling sound resounded through the sky, and the dazzling golden light forced back the black fog. Grant stood in the distance and saw the result, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and excitement appeared in his eyes. He understood that the plan was successful, put away the bone staff, raised his toes, and came down to the talisman formation in three or four steps.

The location of the explosion. Most of the mages lying on the ground were left with shocking wounds, and blood foam kept coming out.

"You forced me to do this."

Grant knew that the moment the other party obtained the meditation method, the two parties were already fighting to the death!

brush!

Grant stepped forward, slashed at several mages who were still alive, and destroyed the Sea of ​​Meditation. After taking a few steps closer, he put away the rings of the four of them and collected all the magic items on their bodies.

Huh? Is anyone still alive?

When Grant wanted to leave, he noticed weak life fluctuations coming from the air. He noticed a fair-skinned female mage who was trying to communicate with the communication runes and pass the information to other members of the organization.

"Looks like it needs to be cleaned up."

Grant threw his sword and penetrated the female mage's chest. After a painful groan, the female mage fell straight to the ground.

He took a few steps closer, tore open the female mage's robe, and noticed a black pattern on her chest. After the fingers of the black mist disturbed the shape of the pattern, he breathed a sigh of relief. Grant knew that the pattern appeared an hour after his death.

, will automatically transmit the images of the deceased's last few eyes to another caster.

Burning pillar of fire!

Grant recited a spell, burned the corpse, and then left the area after confirming that there was no problem.

…………

For the remaining day and a half, Grant did not search again because of the meditation method. He basically searched for and killed the demonic corpses around him at will. During all these changes, Grant became stronger and stronger.

Phew!

The gray arc cut off a demon corpse with purple skin and horns on its forehead. He fell down and rotted into liquid.

Grant saw it and secretly estimated. He knew that the time had come and it was time to return to his original position and wait for Captain Chrollo.

…………

On the sharp stone belt, Captain Chrollo sat there, looking up at the heavy black mist.

"The dark century will be pierced by one person!"

He sighed faintly. At this time, after sensing the figures around him, he smiled and said: "Okay, I also need to prepare to enter the dark area for detection activities."

Phew! Phew! Phew!

After a while, four or five black-robed mages came over one after another, each of them looking tired and even more excited.

"Just a little while longer, and everyone will be ready to go."

"clear."

"Know."

They all nodded and found a place to sit down and rest.

Grant arrived quickly, and when he noticed the very faint trace of blood on Captain Chrollo's robe, he knew that the leader had gained something in this area shrouded in black mist. Thinking of his gains, he smiled unconsciously.

"Just wait and go in with peace of mind, but what is the danger that Master Heitings said?"
Chapter completed!