The vast Amazon forest stretches for thousands of miles. The trees are not very tall compared to the Terrasse forest, but they are denser. The big trees are covered with vines. It is a typical tropical rain forest. Let alone a person, there is a lion hiding under the tree. Most people

It is also difficult to find its whereabouts.

After rushing out of the Vatican's camp, Immet ran like a gust of wind across the bushes. His amazing jumping power, ability to change direction at high speed and amazing speed allowed him to evade repeated attacks from the Vatican's pursuers.

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Seeing Immet entering the vast forest, many Holy See knights and magicians stopped hesitantly. Even if some broke in, they could not keep up with Immet's speed. Only the black-robed man Adwes maintained his strength.

Holding two scimitars, he chased after him.

In this way, the two of them walked one behind the other, getting farther and farther away from the underground mausoleum. Adwes, who was chasing after him, did not notice that a fast figure followed behind him, gradually closing the distance with him.

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The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!

With his fast speed and tree-eye powers, Yang Ling followed the black-robed man Adwes, looking for opportunities to attack.

Immet was very fast, and as a templar, Adwes was not slow either. The two of them rushed hundreds of miles away in a short time. Slowly, the speed of Immet in front of him became slower and slower.

The more difficult it became, the more Adwes was overjoyed. He accelerated again, confidently closing the distance with the opponent, and said coldly: "Huh, keep running if you can, let me see where you can hide?"

Under the instructions from Yang Ling's soul, Imote pretended to be exhausted and gasped for air. He held a dagger and looked nervously at Adwes, the man in black robe who was pursuing him. "Sir, I'm just a thief."

, as long as you let me go, I can give you all the crystal coins I have!"

Thief?

Hearing what Imote said, Adwes almost went crazy. After spending a long time, he thought he had caught a big fish, but to his surprise, this guy turned out to be just a thief!

No, which thief on the mainland dares to sneak into the Holy See's camp, and which thief has the ability to approach the tent heavily guarded by many knights and magicians?

Looking at the pale Imote, Adwes's heart moved. Even if the other person is a thief, he is at least a top thief, definitely not an ordinary person!

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!

"Hmph, you can tell those lunatics at the Inquisition whether he is a thief or not!" Adwes snorted coldly and rushed forward with two scimitars. Before the man could get close, a half-step appeared on the scimitars.

The long green blade glowed with murderous intent, which shocked Imote's heart.

Use speed to deal with him, or...

Looking at Adwes charging towards him with murderous intent, and then looking at Yang Ling appearing silently not far away, Imote's heart moved and he thought of a bold idea.

Losing some scorpions will have no impact on him, but as long as he creates a chance for Yang Ling, this guy Adwes may die here on the spot!

After making up his mind, he murmured in a low voice and pretended to prepare a magic spell. The more he chanted, the more anxious he became, as if he was nervous!

"Hahaha, you stupid guy, go to hell!" Seeing Immet trying to block his sword with magic, Adwes laughed loudly.

As a member of the Dark Templar, his cyan sword light not only has amazing lethality, but also has the effect of destroying demons. Not to mention Imote, a guy who can't even cast a spell after mumbling for a long time, he is a holy mage.

Not even a domain magician dared to resist his cyan sword light easily.

With a 'hoo' sound, Adwes cut Immet in half with one knife as he wished, but an unexpected thing happened!

There was no imaginary scream, no imaginary sight of flesh and blood flying everywhere. Imote, who claimed to be a thief, instantly turned into a large group of scorpions, a dense swarm of scorpions!

"An alien demon?"

Looking at the more than a hundred injured scorpions that had been left behind, and the scorpions that had gathered not far away and re-formed, Adwes screamed.

Legend has it that in the plane of the undead or the plane of hell, some strange creatures can gather together and take the form of humans. In the past, Adwes didn't take it seriously after seeing these weird records and laughed it off; unexpectedly, he encountered

Such a weird scene happened!

"Soul blast, kill!"

At the moment when Adwes lost his mind, Yang Ling, who was lurking on one side, struck decisively and teleported to him through earth escape witchcraft. First, he used soul blast witchcraft to interfere with his soul, and then stabbed his heart with a sharp blood elf dagger.

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"No, there's an ambush!"

Although he had a splitting headache after being hit by the Soul Explosion Witch, Adwes relied on years of combat experience and subconsciously dodged to the side. Although he was stabbed hard by Yang Ling's blood elf dagger, blood flowed out.

But he finally avoided the critical point and luckily escaped.

In shock, he did not bother to bandage his wounds and quickly retreated to the side. He raised his hand and fired a magic arrow to ask for help from the army.

In just one round, he understood that Yang Ling and Imote were powerful and had sharp attacks. Especially Yang Ling, who was holding a blood elf dagger, which posed an extremely strong danger to him. It felt like facing a bloodthirsty super creature.

level monsters, or face a demon from hell!

A thousand years, a whole thousand years!

Ever since he went on a mission a thousand years ago to kill the high-level animal spirit priest Guti in the northern glacier, he has never felt this kind of feeling of facing death.

"Hmph, soul harvest!" Seeing that Adwes was seriously injured by Yang Ling's sneak attack, Imote commanded a group of scorpions to rush towards him, heading straight for his eyes, chest, lower body and other vital points.

As long as a scorpion burrows into the body of the black-robed man Adwes, he will find a way to make him unable to live or die!

Imote moved quickly, but Yang Ling reacted even faster, condensing twenty soul-slaying arrows out of thin air with his backhand, shooting them out like lightning, and then pounced on him, preparing to slit the throat of the black-robed man Adwes.

In the distance, the voice of the Holy See Knight has been faintly heard. We must kill this hateful guy Adwes as soon as possible and refine his memory; otherwise, all our efforts may be wasted!

"Hmph, Shadow Raid, kill!"

With nowhere to hide, Adwes shouted loudly, flew his swords to block the roaring soul-slaying arrows, and then used the secret skill of the Dark Temple. His whole body became lighter and lighter, and he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Invisible man?

Seeing the other party disappearing in front of them, Yang Ling and Imote were shocked and retreated decisively. The Holy Church is the Holy Church, and it is worthy of being the real elite of the Holy See. It is countless times stronger than the guardian warriors and magicians!

In shock, Imote quickly moved closer to Yang Ling. Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, two scimitars suddenly came out of the void and cut him into several pieces with a 'whoosh' sound.

Although he was cut in half by Adwes last time, he was well prepared and only lost more than a hundred scorpions; this time, he was caught off guard and suffered extremely heavy losses. A large layer of scorpions fell like rain, and the entire

Everyone lost half of their weight in an instant.

Almost every dead scorpion was cut in half by the sharp green knife!

"Imet, let's go!"

Seeing that Imote suffered heavy losses, Yang Ling took him to the witch tower space without hesitation, turned around and left, pretending to be ready to leave quickly. Sure enough, before he took a few steps, two green blades struck out from the void.

come out.

"Huh, frozen for thousands of miles!"

At the critical moment, Yang Ling was not afraid in the face of danger, and instantly opened up the frozen realm to isolate all energy between heaven and earth. In an instant, the dark temple of Adwes appeared.

In Yang Ling's frozen realm, Adweis's invisibility was instantly broken! What's worse is that his whole body was instantly frozen into a popsicle. One knife struck Yang Ling's chest, and the other knife left Yang Ling's throat.

It's so close, but I can't get an inch closer even though I try my best!

With a groan, Yang Ling used the Frozen Throne armor to resist Adwes's sword and froze him into a popsicle. Yang Ling didn't bother to check the wound on his chest and quickly used the Soul Refining Technique to refine the opponent's soul.

"Ah, Necromancer, you..."

After feeling his soul dissipate quickly, Adwes screamed loudly in severe pain and looked at Yang Ling with a big hand on his forehead in horror. For a Templar, let alone a slight injury, it was a loss.

Even if a leg or heart is shattered, it can be reborn in the temple.

However, if the soul dissipates, it is real death. Not to mention the Pope, even the elders of the temple may not be able to save his life!

"Hey, don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, just blame yourself for your misfortune!"

After successfully refining Adwes's soul and obtaining his memory, Yang Ling waved his body and all the dead scorpions around him and put them into the witch tower space. After confirming that no traps were left behind, he teleported out using earth escape witchcraft, and in the blink of an eye he was gone.

No trace!

"Lord Brown, it seems that we are late!" As soon as Yang Ling left, several Templars arrived quickly, led by the old man holding a silver magic wand.

The corpses were destroyed and no traces were left, and the souls were scattered?

After closing his eyes and no longer feeling the fluctuations of Adwes's soul, the old man named Brown looked solemn. He didn't expect that Adwes would be poisoned by the enemy just one step away. What's more, he didn't expect that before that, he would be killed.

You lost a powerful Templar just by entering the catacombs!

Is this a murderous move by the Dark Association, or...

After walking around for a few times and unable to find any clues, Brown's face became darker and darker. Near the underground mausoleum, except for the Dark Association, which is incompatible with the Holy See, I am afraid that only the lord Yang Ling has such means and motives!

The mysterious and powerful magic circle, the obscure energy fluctuations, the unfathomable strength, and the mysterious family behind it...
Chapter completed!