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Chapter 1070 Framed again

A ray of dark golden divine light fell from the sky. Hundreds of space cracks as wide as a thumb and as long as a foot shot out from the divine light silently, covering the sky with the terrifying power of tearing everything apart. Temple of the Void

The cardinals were not merciless at all when they made a move. Even though Yuntianyi was such a gorgeous beauty, they still made a fatal move.

Space attack, this may be the most troublesome trick among all spell attacks. The weird and unpredictable space is different from the real flames and frosts. Ordinary people have no means to deal with space attacks.

Yun Tianyi's expression also changed suddenly. She subconsciously moved her left hand, trying to take out a special magic device used to prevent space cracks to resist this wave of attacks. However, there was nothing within her reach, and she finally realized

When they came here, her and Lin Li's space rings were all looted by the monks, and her powerful magic tools had long since become other people's trophies.

With an angry scream, Yun Tian grabbed the unconscious monk and used him as a shield to block the dark golden divine light.

The cardinals of the Void Temple who took action were so frightened that they trembled. Berelli had been having a bad time recently, and he was always working on some big cases that often shocked the mainland. This matter was not easy to handle. If the monk died in their god

Under the attack of magic, they did not have such a strong backing to resist the revenge of the demigods of the Gaul family.

With a wave of the staff, the dark golden divine light suddenly reversed its direction. Hundreds of space cracks tore open the void and crashed into the small building behind Yuntian Yi. Wherever the space cracks passed, bricks and tiles,

Beams, pillars, and various precious furnishings were broken one after another, and a small building suddenly collapsed, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, blocking the sight of the cardinals.

Yun Tianyi abandoned the bhikkhu and fled into the distance with a sullen face. Her body merged into a dazzling sword light, shooting forward like lightning against the ground. The demigod aura from the Victory Palace was getting closer and closer.

, if she doesn’t escape, she will have no chance to escape.

Tritis, who believed in the Blood Tree Goddess, reacted a little slower. Yun Tianyi had already fled several hundred meters, and then she suddenly woke up and her body turned into a vast blood mist and fled into the distance.

A terrifying coercion descended, and accompanied by the harsh sound of a sharp sword cracking the air, a sword energy roared in. It struck the blood mist heavily. Tritis howled miserably, and she recited the Blood Tree Goddess's words loudly.

In the name of God, a dazzling light of blood flashed in the blood mist, and the blood mist with a radius of several meters suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Thord slowly fell from the sky with a holy sword. He looked deeply at the direction where Tritis disappeared. A beautiful palm fell on the ground, still twitching slightly. Thord muttered with a gloomy face.

Said: "Believers of the Evil God Blood Tree? No wonder they escaped so quickly. Am I really old? I have only been here for a few days. Why do I always feel so miserable?"

Several demigods slowly fell from the sky. They quickly circled the yard, and then came to the bhikkhu who was lying on the ground at the same time. The bhikkhu's body was twitching, foaming at the mouth, and he looked more like a

Fool. His limbs and lower body were severed by sharp swords. The injuries were more serious than the last time he was attacked.

Among these demigods, Thord was the only one skilled in swordsmanship. He squatted next to Bichus, carefully pressed his wound, and then frowned and said in a deep voice: "Very good swordsmanship. The strength is not very strong, but the swordsmanship is

Very exquisite, the skill of wielding the sword is even much better than mine. How did His Highness the bhikkhu provoke such a powerful enemy?"

Suddenly, a thundercloud with a radius of several hundred meters appeared out of thin air in the distant sky. Amidst the harsh thunder, a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank roared down. It hit several running figures heavily.

These followers of Yun Tianyi were the most unlucky. They did not have the weird magic to escape like Tritis. They were also injured by the self-explosion of the abyss blood elves at close range. Their vitality was severely injured, and their speed was slower than usual.

Many. After Yun Tianyi and Tritis escaped, they felt the terrifying aura of the demigods and immediately fled in embarrassment.

But they didn't escape far. The old electric ghost had already caught up with them. The angry old electric ghost gathered a thundercloud. He mercilessly sprinkled down the lightning like a torrential rain, which blasted these followers all over their bodies.

It was so burnt that it was almost blown to pieces.

After just a few breaths, the old electric ghost had a gloomy face and was surrounded by strong electric light. He quickly flew over the yard. He said in a deep voice: "Who are they? They were seriously injured by me, and they were actually on the spot.

Suicide. These people...how could His Highness, Bhikkhu, offend such people?"

Nasou turned into a ray of green light and sprang out from a big tree in the yard. He muttered in a low voice: "Maybe it's not His Highness the Bicius' problem, but it's about the Gallic Empire. What happened during this period

Isn’t that enough? I always feel that someone is behind some conspiracy against the entire empire.”

With a heavy sigh, Nasou walked up to the bhikkhu, and casually sprinkled a green divine light on the bhikkhu. He said with a sad face: "Your Majesty is furious, we have to find a way to catch those assassins.

Okay. At least, we have to catch one person alive!"

Under Naso's powerful treatment, Bhikkhu quickly regained consciousness. He stared with a slightly confused look in his eyes, and suddenly howled hysterically: "That woman, that woman wants to kill me! Catch her, I want to kill her alive."

Fuck her to death! You must catch her alive!"

His soul was shaken by the secret technique taught by Milo God in Paradise, and the bhikkhu was affected by some extremely subtle influences. At this time, he was cruel, violent, full of anger, and could not control his emotions at all. He was shouting hoarsely.

Howling, crazily clamoring about how cruel, shameless, and despicable methods they would use to retaliate against Yun Tianyi.

And what's amazing is that he remembered Yun Tianyi's appearance very clearly, and remembered all the details on her face. Like a divine help, Bhikhu asked Nasu for a charcoal pencil and a picture

With a blank piece of paper, a lifelike portrait of Yun Tianyi was drawn in just a few clicks.

"It's this woman, catch her!" Bichus said in a rueful voice: "She came to the door by herself, I must get her! Kill all the men around her, I want her!"

Seeing that Nasou and others were just standing beside him in a daze, the monk jumped up angrily: "Are you all deaf? Find this oriental woman, I said, I will fuck her to death! You are all Gaul

The tribute of the empire! You eat me, wear me, and use me, and the women in your bed are also sent to your bed by me! How dare you disobey my orders?"

The faces of the demigods such as Natsu, Soder, and the old electric ghost twitched violently. They glanced at the furious bhikkhu with complicated expressions, and without saying a word, they used secret techniques and left. Those who were suspended in the Void Temple in mid-air

The clergy glanced at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time - How come they didn't realize before that the crown prince of the Gallic Empire was such an idiot and a waste?

As the crown prince of the empire, he actually insulted the demigods of the empire in this way. Has his brain been kicked by a donkey?

As the crown prince of the empire, he actually yells at the empire's offerings like he treats palace servants. His brain must be moldy.

Shaking his head, the cardinal who was the first to take action said in a deep voice: "Go back and submit the report. I always feel that there has been a big mess in Boreli recently. Pay more attention to Boreli. There needs to be half a dozen people in the temple at any time.

God-level church elders are in charge!"

Huge dark golden eyes flashed high in the sky, and the priests of the Void Temple quickly disappeared in the divine light.

The bhikkhu danced and yelled and cursed in the house that was almost in ruins, pointing to the sky and the earth and cursing all kinds of unpleasant and obscene words. The influence of Paradise's evil and mysterious magic on his soul was gradually deepening, and Nasou just

The injuries on his body were cured, but the impact on his soul meant that no one could help him unless he was an extremely skilled soul warlock.

Lin Qi walked slowly through the house, then casually took out Iseda's teacher's certificate and threw it into the yard through the crack in the door.

Poor Iseda, he was robbed by the brothers Baitian and Heitian, and all his documents fell into the hands of Lin Qi. Last time he used his library card in the Royal Library, this time it is his teacher's card

, he has a headache waiting for him.

The furious bhikkhu jumped around in the yard for a while, then his body suddenly froze, and his dull eyes were fixed on the palm-sized teacher's certificate on the grass. He rushed over and picked it up.

certificate, and then suddenly howled at the top of his lungs: "Iseda? You despicable bastard, how dare you collude with those assassins?"

The sound of dense horse hoofbeats was heard, and a large group of wolf-like palace guards rushed into the courtyard. Several leaders of the palace guards rushed to the bhikkhu in horror and knelt down on the ground, begging the bhikkhu again and again - Victory

The guards of the palace allowed the monk to leave the Victory Palace without permission, without even arranging proper guards around him. This was a huge dereliction of duty! If the investigation were really pursued, these guards leaders might even be deprived of their titles.

The bhikkhu let out a ferocious laugh. He shook the teacher's certificate in his hand and said word by word: "Iseta? I seem to remember this name. He is a famous professor at Fifth University. A young scholar? Go, take it.

He was caught, secretly arrested, sent to the water cell of Ashdown Prison, and tortured... I tortured him myself! I want him to know that colluding with assassins to assassinate me was the biggest mistake of his life!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at the guards in front of him, Bichus suddenly jumped eight feet high: "Go, throw that damn thing into Ashidi Prison, and don't let anyone know his whereabouts! Go, catch it for me

Kill him, or I will kill you!"

An evil fire burned in the bhikkhu's soul, and he was already a little confused.

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