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The twelve young magicians looked indifferent. The one hundred and sixty golden-armored warriors were all fourth-level war horses, and the war horses were also covered in golden armor. WWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.CoM
If the war horse has three poles, it can already charge into battle formations with its master and is not afraid of arrows. Wearing armor, he is worthy of a human mid-level swordsman. Moreover, how can an intermediate swordsman have such long-lasting strength as a Warcraft war horse, which can climb mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground.
Warcraft war horses were originally things from an alien plane. They were plundered by humans and bred with various horses. Not only is it strong enough, but its courage is also far different from ordinary horses. These fourth-level war horses were somewhat rare a thousand years ago. At that time, they were still established in the elite armies of various royal families. Now, only high-ranking generals are willing to ride them, and various empires also use them for breeding purposes.
Golden-armored warriors surrounded the thirteen magicians, quietly waiting for orders in the heavy rain.
The old magician was wearing a black robe. He was short in stature and had an ordinary appearance. It's just that the strong energy fluctuations emanating from his body almost don't look like a human being, as if he is an evil dragon shrouded in darkness, ready to devour all life in front of him at any time.
His eyes are dark red, only the pupils are crystal clear and have fine purple lines.
After looking around, the old magician pointed to the place where Salin once opened the passage and said: "It's here, but... the person has left."
"Sir, do you need to catch up?" asked the young magician who was close to the old magician.
These twelve magicians are all wearing robes, with divine light flowing around them. No rain can soak their clothes. The only difference is that each person's black robe has a divine inscription left by divine alchemy. to twelve. The young magician talking to the old magician, the divine words refined on the black robe represent one.
"No, let's see what they are doing here first."
"yes."
The young magician dismounted, took out a ring, and released a faint green light. If Salin were here, he would be surprised to see that the magician of the Holy See actually has a gift ring, and it can also activate the magic stored on it.
"Sir, do you want to inform the two chief referees and find a way to intercept it?" Another young magician asked softly. The relationship between them and the old man was extremely close, and no one else would have dared to put forward any opinions or suggestions in front of the old man.
"No need, just let the two of them pay attention to Yunlan City. Hehe, so many people are looking at Daliang City, and they don't understand why Salin sneaked out. There must be something more important than Daliang City, otherwise that Why did the little guy leave his wife?"
You can tell from the old man's tone that he is the one who speaks the truth in the tribunal, otherwise he wouldn't be able to speak to the other two chief referees in that tone. The only person in the tribunal who can speak like this is the Grand Chief Judge, the most powerful person in the tribunal and a level 10 magician.
The young magician was speechless. The chief referee personally came forward and brought twelve of them with him, which showed that he attached great importance to this matter. The second referee and the third referee were not involved in the matter in Daliang City, and it was decided by the chief referee. Originally, the Grand Inquisitor wanted to go to Daliang City, but who knew that after receiving information, the king of the Metatrin Kingdom, the ninth-level wizard Salin, secretly left Daliang City and disappeared.
During the years when the Inquisition was born, a large number of magicians were captured, but this does not mean that the Inquisition will look down upon mages. The more powerful mages are captured, the more the Inquisition will respect the mages. The ninth-level magician, even after the mainland's power has been fully improved, is still the strongest among the strong.
The Grand Referee is a newly promoted tenth-level magician, and he dare not say that he will win against a peak ninth-level magician.
You know, this is a huge gap in rank, and in the eyes of many people, it is unsurpassable. However, the chief referee knew that there were some ninth-level magicians who had very powerful equipment in their hands. These ancient equipments could even make up for the gap of one and a half levels. In the hands of the ninth-level magicians at their peak, it was enough. Kill the strong men below level 12.
Every bit of information about Salin has been reported, and the chief referee has a relatively clear understanding of this person. This Salin definitely has super powerful equipment in his hands. Otherwise, the army that originally went on an expedition to Metatrin City would not have been destroyed. At that time, both the Inquisition and the Council of Cardinals thought that Metatrin City would inevitably be destroyed.
Because among the strong men that time, there was one who owned a level 10 Thunder Dragon.
All the tenth-level Thunder Dragons were killed, and none of the Golden Sword Master scum was left. How could the Grand Inquisitor take Saleen lightly
The group of people who tracked Saleen were none other than the Grand Chief Judge of the Tribunal and his twelve trusted adjudicators. These twelve adjudicators were originally eighth-level magicians. After the arrival of the divine messenger, they received blessings and successfully advanced to ninth-level magicians. The chief referee also directly entered the tenth level. Bidini Theo will become a level 10 powerhouse one step earlier.
Those golden-armored warriors are the high-end forces in the tribunal. They will only leave the tribunal when the chief referee is dispatched. Without the Grand Inquisitor, not even the Pope can command them.
The equipment of these people was also made in imitation of the Knights of the Kingdom of God back then. The secret is only known to those in the Holy See.
The young magician had already opened the passage to the temple with the gift ring. The golden-armored warriors rushed in and came out again after a short while.
"My lord, there is nothing."
"Nothing at all?"
"There is a huge space inside, opened with divine magic. But there is nothing there, only... land."
Although the chief referee understood, he still didn't understand. How could Salin come to such a place
"Sir, this is not the palace of the evil god, is it?" A young magician said.
The Grand Referee did not want to enter this passage, and pondered for a moment in the heavy rain. The Grand Referee said: "They did not fly this time. The traces on the ground are still easy to find. Let's follow him, catch him and ask him, and we will know that they are there." What did you do?"
"yes."
The magicians stopped talking. More than a hundred golden-armored warriors got on their horses, turned their horses' heads, and chased in the direction Salin left. The Grand Inquisitor is still analyzing and judging in his mind that this should be the palace of the evil god, but why is it empty
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No matter how smart the Grand Inquisitor was, he would never have imagined that Salin would clear out a huge temple and move it so completely.
The giant of the Inquisition was unknown to Salin here, and the Grand Inquisitor personally tracked his team. However, out of caution, Salin still asked Nicholas to use the small prophecy technique to erase as many traces of his passing as possible.
The group of people hurried on quickly. The running speed of a creature like Nightmare would be astonishing in the plane of the undead. Even in the continent of Mels, it is not possible for a level four war horse to catch up. Although the area of the thunderstorm was large, Salin and others quickly left the area of the thunderstorm.
Running in the mountains, the speed of this nightmare is about the same as that of an ordinary magician, which is extremely dangerous. However, Isabella, the weakest on Salin's side, also has the strength of a sword master, so she can control the nightmare without any accidents.
Under the leadership of Nailisi, the team quickly entered the mountainous area and ran through the canyon. Along the way, many monsters were scared away and many dead trees were broken.
Nightmares can almost travel through the air, and in the plane of the undead, they can even fly.
In this hurry, after traveling more than a thousand miles, Salin let everyone rest. This was Isabella's limit, and the two golden sword masters didn't feel tired at all. Riding a mount is much less laborious than relying on the Juggernaut's own power to run.
Isabella also knew that it was because of her that Salin stopped. The environment they were in was a river bed. The river has dried up, and Salin asked Elinor to arrange magic to prevent flash floods when camping. These people and demons are not afraid of flash floods, but there is no need to make themselves embarrassed.
The camp was quickly set down, and Shika asked Salin: "Why did you stop?"
If it was because of Isabella, she could definitely summon the spirit beast to fly and take Isabella on her way.
"Someone is looking for us. They have followed us for thousands of miles, but they are not looking in the right direction. But they will find us sooner or later. Set a trap here. If they catch up, see if they can kill them. If they can't find us, We also left a trail of doubts here, allowing the demons to head south..."
"My lord, it's the magicians from the Holy See who are following us. My little prophecy has been destroyed several times." Nicholas looked worried. Now that his small prophecy technique has been perfected, even a ninth-level expert cannot successfully destroy it. It can be seen that among the people chasing Salin, there is a more terrifying guy.
"I know that here, if there is a magician, who else will be so annoying and chase after him." Salin said, and began to set up magic traps around the camp.
There are mountains on both sides of the riverbed, and they are very steep. Elinor flew up the cliff and found a place to hide. The person who followed her up was Zola.
Elinor's melee combat couldn't be said to be weak, but the person she was following was powerful, so Salin had to be careful. Her long-range bow and arrows are stronger than level nine magic, and close combat can be left to a golden swordsman like Zola.
Next to Salin were Sika and Nicholas.
Dong finally got his weapon, the Hunting Spear. With the God Hunting Spear in hand, Dong's confidence has also increased a lot. This time, the person he is following is from the Holy See. Based on his own keen sense of smell, he thought that the strong men from the Inquisition were dispatched. His daughter died in the Inquisition, and Dong Bi Salin hated the people in the Inquisition even more.
Saleen did not set up a powerful magic trap. He could only rely on magic traps to deal with people of lower levels. If you want to win, you must ultimately rely on your own strength.
Unfortunately, there is too little power left in the Hunting God Spear. After absorbing the energy shield, the power of the Salin family emblem is still not enough to unleash a powerful lightning attack. Saleen's current reliance is the Spear of the Thunder Dragon and Nailis's Twelve Movements of Purgatory.
The sky was getting dark, and those responsible for keeping watch were Su and Dong. The two of them looked at each other across the extinguished fire!! ~!
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