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Act 263 Chaos (Part 2)

"Sister!" Lian shouted in surprise. But the girl seemed indifferent and just pulled her up from the ground, and then said calmly: "Follow me."

"Sister, wait a minute!"

Lian shouted, then quickly ran to the little fairy Root, carefully picked up Root and put it back in his hood.

"Thank you, Mr. Goblin! Thank you, I found my sister!" She kept saying, with tears in her eyes.

Root was originally just helping the little girl out of the fairy's nosy instinct. Besides, he was a prince of the fire fairy clan, and was born with pride and a sense of justice. But at this moment, facing the little girl's thanks, he felt warm in his heart.

, I feel that my trip to the material world may not have been in vain.

The girl didn't intend to give the two of them too much time to express their emotions. She watched her sister pick up the little goblin, then walked over and pulled her up and walked towards the back door behind the pulpit. In fact, that was what she had just appeared.

place.

Just as the two sisters were about to leave, suddenly two roars sounded from the other end of the hall:

"Stop!"

"stop!"

Lian was slightly startled, then turned around and saw Fang Qi looking in this direction with an angry face. But also looking in this direction was the Patriarch of the Sheep Head Cult. The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and then they were stunned for a moment.

They looked at each other.

"Who are you?"

The patriarch immediately noticed the Yulong Holy Sword in Fang Qi's hand and screamed at the top of his lungs.

Fang Qi ignored him. It was the little girl who threw the earthen jar next to him and exposed his position. As a result, he was almost drowned by those sheep-headed believers. Lian's little moves might be able to deceive others.

, but it couldn’t deceive him as the party involved.

In fact, it was Lian who caused chaos in the crowd before. The simple smoke bomb was also collected by the little fairy Root. It was made by the little girl. And the reason why she did that was because she saw the Patriarch.

The gray cloak in his hand.

That's her sister's cloak.

The moment she saw the cloak, Lian thought she had been exposed. Of course she would not sit still and wait for death. She almost immediately used the escape route she had prepared earlier. She threw the smoke bomb next to Fang Qi, of course.

Hoping to escape with the help of the real 'pagan'.

Now it seems that the effect is better than she imagined. Not only did it create chaos as expected, Fang Qi also unintentionally saved her life.

But it was just a little too good. She didn't expect that the target of her unintentional diversion turned out to be a master.

In fact, it wasn't until her sister appeared that she realized that maybe she had thought wrong before. The patriarch came here with her sister's cloak, and it was not her he wanted to arrest, but her sister.

But the result was the same, she could see her sister again. Even if they died here together, she was willing in her heart.

These messy thoughts flashed through Lian's mind for a moment, and she stopped to look at Fang Qi, and her steps actually slowed down. The girl who rescued her seemed to be aware of this, and frowned, as if Fang Qi was behind her.

Turning a deaf ear to her roar, she tugged on her sister's hand and signaled her to follow her quickly and not stay.

But how could Fang Qi let them go? What a arrogant person he was. Even if he was not Brando's opponent, he was not willing to bow his head in front of Brando. Not to mention that he was accidentally raped by a little girl.

After playing with the gun for a while, if this face was left here like this, he was afraid that he would be angry to death. For a while, even Brando and others had no time to worry about it, and he drew his sword and was about to attack Lian.

But before he could take action, he saw the small door on the side of the temple's pulpit opened with a creak. Several tin cans poured in from the outside. These guys dressed as black knights guarded the exit as soon as they entered.

, and then separated into two lines, allowing a sheep-headed believer to walk in from the outside.

The Sheephead cultist who entered through the back door was dressed similarly to the Patriarch at the front door. As soon as he entered the hall, his eyes immediately fell on the girl who rescued Lian, and he sneered:

"Why didn't you run away?"

The girl who grabbed Lian's hand stopped. She held her sister's hand tightly, her body tensed, and she stared at the uninvited guests who came in from the door, like a little beast that was ready to attack.

, ready to fight at any time.

"My companions," the Patriarch of the Sheep-Headed Cult at the main entrance finally shouted, "catch them quickly. These people are all damned heretics. Besides them, there are several others in the hall. Don't let them go."

They ran away!"

Only then did the Patriarch, who entered later, notice the situation in the hall. He nodded gloomily: "They can't escape. My companion, Master Denuk, has already asked people to surround the outside. This damn little bastard,

When I find out what I want from her, I will definitely skin her alive!"

He turned back and glanced over Lian and her sister with a cold expression, making the little girl tremble with fright, while her sister seemed much calmer, but also gritted her teeth. She was wearing a loose robe of a sheep-headed cultist.

, hiding her face under the hood, lowering her head at the moment, so that no one can see her expression clearly, but it can be imagined that her face is also terrifyingly pale.

She knew that the person in front of her was not lying. In fact, she had alerted Hadran's city guards along the way. She escaped from those people's pursuit and fled to this temple. As expected, she was here.

I found my sister, but I didn't expect to be blocked by these people.

However, even when faced with a desperate situation, the little girl did not show any fear. Instead, she let go of her sister's hand, stood in front of her sister, pulled out a short sword from under her robe, held it in both hands, and faced her firmly.

Looking at the knights who were more than half a person taller than her.

"Huh?" Seeing this familiar scene, Princess Magdale in the crowd couldn't help but let out a light sigh. She looked at Brando not far away and whispered: "Mr. Brando?"

Brando nodded. He actually recognized the other person the moment the little figure appeared. Unexpectedly, the little girl walked no slower than them. It seemed that she just fell on her front and back legs.

Hadran, he looked at the little girl the other party was protecting behind him, and realized that that might be the sister the other party had been looking for. Sure enough, she fell into the hands of the Sheep-Headed Cultists.

But what made him a little strange was why Root was with them.

But these were all side issues. Of course, he couldn't let these sheep-headed believers take away the sisters. He asked Delphine to stand aside and prepared to take action.

But at this time, everyone heard the Patriarch of the Sheep-Headed Cult standing in front of the little girl sneer. He seemed to be disdainful of the dagger in the little girl's hand, and said: "Say it, go to that dragon.

Where is it?"

But the little girl just shook her head and said nothing.

"You ungrateful little bastard." The Patriarch's face immediately turned ferocious: "Capture them first and imprison these two bastards separately, especially this one." He pointed at his sister and said, "Denu

Mr. Ke wants to interrogate her personally."

The black knight immediately moved and surrounded the two sisters, but before they could take a step, a ray of green light suddenly flew towards them and passed in front of them.

There was a crack, and a crack more than ten meters long appeared in front of the patriarch and the knights, like a straight dividing line, stopping them.

Fang Qi held the Yulong Holy Sword in his hand and pointed at these people lightly and said: "I am the one who wants to settle accounts with them. As for other things, get out of here."

The patriarch's expression changed drastically, he glared at Fang Qi and said, "You are not a member of the congregation, who are you?"

Fang Qi glanced at this guy and said, "Who am I? It's none of your business?"

"He is uttering arrogant words," the patriarch roared angrily: "They are accomplices, catch him!"

Several black knights immediately changed their targets and turned towards Fang Qi in the center of the hall. Apparently, the power contained in Fang Qi's previous attack made these people feel threatened.

However, Fang Qi simply dismisses these guys. After all, he is still a genius of the ghost car family. Even if he is not as good as Brando, he is still the pride of heaven in front of ordinary people. He pounces on him in front of ordinary people.

The black knight seemed to not even look at the mood of drawing the sword. He directly raised his hand and pushed, and a blue invisible force was pushed out.

The black knights did not dare to be careless in the face of this blow, and immediately put up a fighting posture to deal with it attentively. However, when the green light reached their bodies, they found that they had no way to resist, and were pushed away by the wall of light, like sacks.

They hit the wall on the other side one after another, stacked on top of each other, and couldn't get up for a while.

"Side of Truth!" The Patriarch screamed and subconsciously wanted to run away. What a joke. The strongest Lord Knud in Hadran City is only at the level of the Side of Truth. Why is there such a person here?

monster.

Without thinking or caring about the entourage he brought in, he turned around and ran towards the back door, but Fang Qi seemed unwilling to let this guy go. He took a step forward and was about to draw his sword, but at this moment, he

However, his sword deflected in another direction and stabbed in the direction of the two little girls.

"don't want!"

Magdalen screamed in fright.

But Brando frowned, and Huang Huo and Mr. Liu beside him also showed the same look, "This is..." Huang Huo whispered: "Pressure?"

"Aura of fear." Brando replied: "The racial talent of the demon lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fang Qi's sword already stopped in mid-air. The genius of the ghost car clan frowned and growled into the air in front of him: "Who's there?"

The air in the hall twisted, and the figure of a demon emerged. It had red skin, was nearly two people tall, and had two pairs of curved horns on its head. The upper body was a human body, but covered with scales, and the lower body was a sheep's hoof.

It also drags a long tail.

As soon as this demon appeared, all the sheep-headed believers present knelt down and screamed excitedly: "My supreme and omnipotent master, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly and sacrifice my soul!"

But in fact, even if these people didn't speak, Brando also guessed that Akentu's clone had arrived.

…(To be continued.)


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