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Chapter three hundred and seventieth cross holy light

A group of guards broke in from outside the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time. Salum and Rakshasa looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, and the latter even looked a little mocking.

Salum held the staff in his sleeve, but hesitated and did not take action. Instead, he said: "What is the city lord going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just think your words are a bit fishy. Wait until I find out the matter, and you two can return to the God of War Alliance." The Lord of Felin City waved his hand, and his smile like a smiling tiger finally disappeared. "Take good care of these two distinguished guests.

Protect it from the assassins again."

If the so-called good hospitality was in two ordinary dungeons, then Nuo Yan must have been treated like a god. However, the elf's dungeon was also quite clean, with soft mattresses and simple dressing tables, and of course the necessary

private bathroom...

After the guard locked the door and left, Rakshasa and Salum stared at each other, and Rakshasa whispered: "Is this what you call foolproof? We should walk there on foot."

"Who knew this guy would lock us up right away," Salum sighed, stretched out his hand a little, and appeared directly next to Rakshasa. "Let's go, I'll take you out, and wait until we get out of the city."

Teleport slowly back to Orandra."

"Yes," Rakshasa nodded in agreement. Salum waved the staff in his hand twice, and then looked a little embarrassed.

"It's broken. There is a magic barrier around it. My teleportation magic cannot break through to the outside of the dungeon."

"Then go back to your own room." Rakshasa rolled his eyes and turned towards the soft bed. It must be said that the living conditions here are a hundred times better than in the jungle.

Salum was immediately distressed, and stretched out his hand again to complete the short-distance space transformation. His space transformation was similar to the flicker that magicians would learn at level 45, but the use of flicker requires that there are no obstacles in front of him.

Space transformation can ignore obstacles.

It's just that he couldn't break through the magic barrier, which made Salum very depressed at this time. If he had known this, he directly dragged Rakshasa and used space magic to escape halfway. Then he could also use the city to escape before the elves caught up.

The magic teleportation array left safely.

He doesn't have to spend any gold coins to use the teleportation array, because he can activate the teleportation array directly to any open teleportation array without the help of the old magician next to the teleportation array.

"Rakshasa, why do you call me this name? It sounds like a man."

"Master... do you want to take care of it?" The Rakshasa lying on the bed winked at him, and the walls had ears. Salum shrugged indifferently. As a space magician, he naturally has the confidence and ability to come and go freely.

Free and easy. "Look at my mouth shape."

Salum opened his mouth in a slightly exaggerated manner and said with his mouth: Do we want to inform the master?

Rakshasa thought for a while, then shook his head and whispered: "Wait, someone from the God of War Alliance should come to rescue you. Just don't forget to take me out then."

"How is it possible," Salum chuckled, "Even if I forget myself, I wouldn't dare to forget you here, right?"

The several elf guards beside the two men's cells were all shivering, reserved and simple elves, but they couldn't stand the love words of these guys.

Rakshasa didn't say anything. He just frowned and glared at him, then lay down face forward and continued to sleep. However, the tip of Rakshasa's ears trembled and he heard the secret voice coming from the wind: "Go back and report this to the Lord of the City.

There doesn't seem to be anything different between the two of them."

"I'll go report back, and you can continue to observe here."

Lin Yutian naturally didn't know that his two men who had just said goodbye to him were now in prison, and the dungeon blocked their senses. When the two entered the dungeon, the wild boar thought they had passed the teleportation array.

Yawning, the wild boar really didn't believe that just by looking at his attributes, he would be spelled out for a big battle. He continued to fight those level 55 Fire Demon Messengers, using his own attributes that completely crushed the opponent, and he was very efficient.

Experience. After reaching level 50, the Wild Boar found that his leveling speed had slowed down again, so he considered using the last-hit team again. However, this time he used two level 49 lords, whose attack power was very powerful.

The blood bat curse is rarely used to kill wild boars, because every time you see a dance of blood bursting out around you, it feels like you are inflicting self-mutilation. Moreover, this magic is somewhat evil in the eyes of Plancy, the leader of the necromancers. That's still a small amount.

It is more appropriate to use some.

Don't let your skills affect your mood. Wild boars are ferocious, but they are not murderous. If the enemy cannot provide him with experience points, he will usually choose to avoid them if he can avoid killing them.

The tomb mobs are refreshed once a day, and the BOSS is refreshed once every three days. The wild boar is planning to kill the BOSS after upgrading, which will give him much better experience than playing with the mobs every day.

"Hey, are there any tasks prepared for brother?" Lin Yutian sighed and complained. Fortunately, there were no humanoid creatures around, and I couldn't understand what he was complaining about. "Even if it is just an errand to deliver a message, it will be enough. How many monsters are there all day long?"

boring."

After summoning Plancy, Lin Yutian suddenly wanted to find someone to complain to, but Plancy seemed to know that he was about to become a trash can, so he didn't show his head in the palm of his hand.

"Come out and talk to me at least," the wild boar whispered, "otherwise I won't listen to your complaints in the future!"

"Hahaha," Plancy stood up with his arms folded, "What do you want to complain about? You have accumulated strength steadily, and now you live a carefree life without enemies. What can you complain about?"

"Can't you complain about your current body?" Lin Yutian rolled his eyes, "When will I be able to slay the dragon? I can't wait to get my body back."

"You can't be in a hurry to regain your human body. Dragon slaying is not a feat that can be accomplished casually," Plancy said calmly while pinching his beard. "Your current strength is not even comparable to that of the weakest juvenile dragon."

Defeat. When you are strong enough, I will tell you the way to Dragon Island, where there are countless high-quality and powerful dragon bones..."

"What I'm looking for is a living dragon, not those charming skeletons." The wild boar rolled his eyes and walked to the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade. Suddenly he looked over there with burning eyes. "Why don't you, old man, take the trouble to do more

Use high-level undead troops, and we can find a lone dragon to rob him."

"You think the dragon is like an earthworm on the roadside. You can pinch it if you want, or step on it if you want." Plancy glared at the wild boar silently, then looked up at the sky, "The dragon is a symbol of power and hegemony, and the sky is

The masters of the dragons, even the gods, cannot insult the powerful dragons. But don't worry, Dragon Island is a place you must go."

"Hmm?" Lin Yutian raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Why did the old man say that?"

"Be respectful, I have a lot of information you want to know."

"Great Plancy... tell me quickly, why are the two of us so polite? You don't respect the elders, and I don't have to respect the elders and care for the young."

"It is rumored that Dragon Island has sealed an arm of the Mad Demon," Plancy sneered again and again, "Are you a little impatient now? Great Plancy, the great Mad Demon Sir."

"This should really be considered carefully."

Lin Yutian was speechless, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Philinmore, feeling something bad in his heart.

“I always feel like something is going to happen again, and it’s not a good thing.”

"Maybe." Plancy wanted to continue talking about the body of the mad demon, but at this time his voice changed and he said in a deep voice: "Look at the sky, the light is calling."

Lin Yutian raised his head in confusion. A huge firework suddenly exploded in the sky above Fillinmore, and the holy cross appeared in the sky. Then there was a dull thunder, which made the wild boar's eardrum feel a little painful.

The entire Fillinmore was shaken by the sudden appearance of the huge Holy Cross. The explosion that resounded through the sky made the elves look uneasily at the magnificent cathedral in the city.

On the dome of the cathedral, an old elf with long hair and beard was striking the cross mark on the top of the dome with a copper hammer with a ferocious face. Only by destroying this cross mark can the dazzling cross mark in the sky appear.

Card.

"He's crazy!"

"Quick! Report to Her Majesty the Queen!"


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