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He turned back sharply.
I saw the wind blowing.
There was also the thunderous roar of the storm dragon.
On the distant horizon, a small bright spot appeared, expanding rapidly, accompanied by intense white light, but before it made a deafening sound, it was completely blown away by the strong winds of the Age of Gods!
The majesty that directly strikes the soul explains the mighty power that constitutes all things in the world. The brilliance of the Gods drives the flow of clouds and changes the appearance of the night. The power that penetrates the thick clouds is the original unique breath, and the wind blows gently The broken earth, the ashes stagnated in an instant, and rose into the sky!
At this moment, the sky seemed to become brighter.
The figure with brown hair and green eyes came out of the original curse seal, and the light seemed to shine because of him, coating the tips of his hair with a layer of gold and silver.
Hyperion, who was in an invisible state, was also lifted up by the strong wind and flew into the air. She was shocked and didn't know what happened.
Before she even landed, weightless, she was held firmly by a figure. She gradually appeared in his hand, from transparent outlines to Hyperion's frightened and stable expression. The two looked at each other.
Why do you know where I am?
Hyperion shrank timidly in his arms, but couldn't move her eyes away from his face, her puzzled eyes seemed to be asking him this.
"Go with your gut."
He smiled at her and replied.
Of course, it may also be because Hyperion carries a [Certificate of Resurrection - Destruction].
But more importantly, maybe it was the guidance of the goddess of fate that made him arrive there based on his feeling.
Immediately, the figure with brown hair and green eyes raised his eyes again, looking at the Son of Destruction whose legs seemed to be stuck in a swamp in the distance.
Salomon, the Son of Destruction, kept trembling and retreating, trying to understand the current situation.
It was clear that battle fluctuations that made the earth scream were still coming from the south.
Why did Loren come here?
Salomon's pupils shrank, as if he understood something, he suddenly looked towards the south side of the city.
It wasn't Loren who fought with the Marquis of Somerset in the south, so who was it? !
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Chapter 510 Lan Qi is telling the truth
On the scorched earth in the northwest area of Nanwantina, the pure updrafts continued to make the firelight dance, as if casting ripples in the silence of the night, and the man's voice also sounded.
"Do you want to fight me?"
Like a gentle whisper, but also like a thundering pardon.
Lan Qi's compassionate gaze that transcended the human world swept across Salomon and then looked at the Decay Alchemy Beast. It seemed that he didn't take them seriously at all, he was just watching the flow of the wind, whatever he wanted.
No matter what the meaning is, the only thing that is clear is——
Whoever fights him will have no difference in the outcome.
"No, Loren, you can't kill me..."
The magic power of Salomon, the Son of Destruction, stopped, as if he wanted to completely cover up his aura and existence, and his face gradually darkened.
He looked at the battlefield.
The eighth-level rotten alchemy beast made by rotten bishop Farmer is slightly stronger than the gray-haired eighth-level woman. Although he is far from that woman's opponent, after adding control to the rotten alchemy beast, it is quite good for her. fatal.
After the fight just now, less than half of the decayed alchemy beast's energy was consumed. He suffered several eighth-level curses and was hurt in return, and his current condition was in very bad shape.
If it were another ordinary eighth-level person, he might not dare to fight to the death.
But Loren, a monster, can defeat three rotten alchemy beasts without any problem!
The only person who can fight against the great priest is a cardinal in full condition!
"Let me make a deal with you. Don't let the great priests of destruction in the city-state kill innocent people. Evacuate them all. I won't pursue them anymore."
Lan Qi sighed, with half anguish and confusion. Even if he was facing the Son of Destruction, he wanted to save him with love. His love had no limit.
"But if you challenge me, I guarantee that you will die extremely miserably in the South Wantina territory today, and you will even experience far more than the greatest fear that the Bishop of Destruction can give you before you die."
Lan Qi's eyes seemed to be seeing far away, and he was also saying that he didn't want this scene to happen.
"what are you saying?"
The left and right eyes of Salomon, the Son of Destruction, kept shaking.
He didn't understand why Loren seemed to have seen through their plan, and he couldn't understand what Loren's ambiguous slang meant.
But Salomon felt at this moment that Loren was not lying to him, but was sincerely doing his best, or announcing his destined fate in the near future.
The noble high priest of the Goddess of Destiny Church cannot do such a thing as bullying the Holy Son, otherwise Loren would have gone to personally annihilate the Holy Son and Holy Daughter under the Cardinal of the Southern Continent.
For an eighth-level powerhouse with the status of a high priest to go to great lengths to kill the Holy Son and Saint with his own hands would only cause the cardinal to start hunting down low-level priests crazily and unscrupulously.
This is also the balance and compromise chosen by Loren to a certain extent.
Salomon knew this.
Although every half-second of hesitation would reduce his hope of escape by several percent, he still had to consider whether he really had a chance to escape.
At this moment, he has two choices, either to use confrontation to let the rotten alchemy beast buy time for him to escape. The rotten alchemy beast can still block Loren for a while, and those high priests can also kill indiscriminately in the city and explode at any time. It was impossible for Loren to buy him enough time to escape no matter what.
Either believe that Loren will really let him escape, give up resistance, and run away directly.
If he chooses to choose the former, although the initiative is in his own hands, Loren will not care about anything anymore and will attack with all his strength. It was Salomon who initiated the challenge first, so it is no wonder that Loren counterattacked and killed him. Loren bullies the small.
At this point, Salomon's brows trembled slightly, as if he had figured out something.
"The great priest won't go back on his word, right?"
Salomon swallowed and asked boldly.
He had already heard that Loren was a man who was so kind that he was almost stupid. Even the Bishop of Destruction and the Bishop of Corruption laughed and agreed.
"Of course, don't let that alchemy beast move anymore."
Lan Qi nodded.
The look in his eyes that looked at Salomon was still so calm, as if he had never regarded a mere Son of Destruction as an opponent. It was the look in the eyes of a god when he looked down at a small human being.
"it is good."
The chill on his spine caused Salomon to twist his body and turn into a black shadow as quickly as possible to escape from this scorched earth hell, breaking through the strong wind and quickly blending into the night.
After a long time.
He put a few kilometers away.
Salomon fell into the dark alley led by Nanventina, restrained his magic power, and turned into an ordinary pedestrian, walking forward alone without giving Loren a chance to sense him.
At this point Salomon was convinced that he had successfully escaped.
"Thank you, High Priest Loren..."
Salomon murmured sincerely.
under the shadow.
The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he could barely hold back his smile.
No matter how I thought about it, it was more appropriate to run away first, and then let the high priests start killing indiscriminately in the city-state after I was safe. Loren would not be able to ignore them at that time.
By the time Loren was foolishly lured away, Princess Hyperion no longer had this eighth-level woman to protect her, her life-saving trump card had been used, and she would be in real darkness under the light.
Loren is just the guardian of the Kingdom of Hutton who has wandered in, and is not Hyperion's exclusive guardian. For him, the safety of the people of the Kingdom of Hutton is the most important.
At that time, as long as the archpriest kills another carbine, Princess Hyperion will be dead.
Salomon's beating heart told him that luckily his opponent today was a stupid and kind person like Loren, and not some evil psychopath.
Unfortunately, kindness comes at a price.
Tonight, he would teach Loren a lesson.
tuition.
It will be remembered by Loren for the rest of his life.
Salomon's eyes gradually darkened.
Laughter finally broke out.
……
Nan Wantina leads the northwest district, along the Guardian's Path. The surrounding mansions are all broken into pieces, as if they have just experienced a war.
for a long time.
"..."
Lan Qi looked at the direction in which Salomon, the Son of Destruction, fled in fear until he disappeared completely, and showed a faint smile.
"Meow meow meow! Tata!"
In an instant, the cat boss emerged from the shadow and flew over to treat Talia slowly. Although it didn't understand why Talia was so strong, with a full eighth level, it couldn't care about that much, even if its mana was at the bottom. He was also desperately applying healing spells to Tata.
Lan Qi felt relieved when he saw that Tata was still awake.
Originally, if Hyperion and the Duke's family had not intervened, Tata might have turned black, and then obtained the Psalm of Compassion, an ancient inheritance product of the demons, and would have become the terrifying Nine in the long future timeline. The great demon clan.
But now she seems to have been abandoned, and she has not obtained her biggest plug-in compassion poem. There is no sign of getting stronger in a year. The only change may be that she has gained a little weight.
"..."
Thalia lay on the ground and looked at Lanqi, tilted her head and glanced at him, but she didn't have the strength to say anything, so she simply lay down on the floor.
"You finally scared him away, it was so dangerous..."
Hyperion leaned against Lan Qi's chest and held her breath for a long time, and finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
She knew that Lan Qi was playing psychological warfare again, and she took a risky move to scare away Salomon, the Son of Destruction!
"Huh? I didn't scare him."